The Witch of the Wilderness

Chapter 94
"Boom!" A burst of murderous aura rose up, and a Heavenly Witch from the Back-Tribe Tribe was blown off the battle platform.

A heavenly witch on the battle platform, his eyes were closed, his whole body was bursting with blood, and a huge qi and blood oven was hanging above his head, slowly circulating, his whole body's qi and blood became stronger and stronger, and the law of wind around him became more and more condensed.

"Break!" Tianwu yelled angrily, and the breath in his body rose again instantly, and countless gale winds gathered.

"Haha, this kid can do it, but he broke through to the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal during the war..." Ju Mang said with a smile, "He's a good seed."

Zhu Rong, who was at the side, heard the compliments from the ancestors and witches, and he opened his mouth and never closed it.

"Haha, Uncle Feng was taught by me, Zhu Rong." Zhu Rong said proudly.

Gonggong Zuwu shrugged and said disdainfully: "Hold your hand? Pull it down, what have you done for these 10 years, we don't know?" He said so, but he was envious in his heart.

Although it was hit, Zhu Rong didn't panic at all. Instead, he said contemptuously: "Cowardly! How do you know that I didn't teach you. I think you are just jealous of me."

After being exposed in public, Gonggong suddenly lost face: "Fart you, I want to be jealous of you? A rain master from the Gonggong tribe can overwhelm you."

"I think you want to eat fart."

The two immediately cursed.

"Okay! Don't lose face!" Qiangliang roared angrily.

Seeing the thunder whip slowly condensing in Qiangliang's hand, Zhu Rong Gonggong secretly swallowed his saliva, and immediately dared not make a sound. At most, he would be beaten if he offended his eldest brother Di Jiang, but if he offended his third brother Qiangliang, he would be beaten in front of him. The faces of countless Wu clan sons were frothed at the mouth by the electric shock, it would be really embarrassing and embarrassing.

Seeing that the two were still thinking about it, Qiang Liang silently put away the lightning whip, and praised in his heart: "It's still a wise man's method, thunder and lightning treatment."

The farce between the ancestors and witches did not spread. At this time, Feng Bo had already broken through, stood on the battle platform, and looked at the opponents in the audience with contempt.

"That's it?" Uncle Feng twitched his face slightly, revealing a disdainful and arrogant smile: "Isn't the Tianwu of the Houtu tribe nothing more than that?"

Feng Bo's words made all the ancestor witches on the mountain who were watching the battle stage frowned slightly.

"Humph! Uncle Feng, Juyan from Houtu Tribe is here to fight you." A burly man jumped out of the crowd, bursting out with momentum, Taiyi Jinxian Late Stage.

"I am the late Taiyi Golden Immortal who broke through a year ago, and I have not strengthened my cultivation more than you. You are willing to accept my challenge." Juyan buzzed, for these straightforward Wu clan big men, I don't even bother to take advantage of others Cheap, except of course the sworn enemy.

"Why don't you dare!" Feng Bo burst out with a fighting spirit all over his body, and his blood was rolling.

"Okay!" After Juyan finished speaking, he strode forward, and the Law of Earth gushed out in his hand, and a huge rock hammer appeared in his hand.

"Drink!" Juyan slammed down the giant hammer in his hand.

The laws of wind surged all over Feng Bo's body, and his speed increased sharply in an instant. He flashed past the giant hammer, and with a wave of his hand, a wind blade formed by the laws of wind condensed towards the neck of the giant rock.

"Brush!" The wind blade scratched at the neck of the giant rock, but only a few rocks were chopped off.

"What a strong defense!" Uncle Feng was startled, for his wind blade, Uncle Feng is still very confident, if he goes down to exchange for ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal later stage witches will be seriously injured, but Juyan only slightly lost layers Rock made of surface law.

"That's it? It's not enough." Juyan grinned, he didn't even feel the pain from the attack just now.

"It's ruthless!" For Ju Yan's contempt, Feng Bo was furious.The law of wind gushed out, attached to his hand, divided his fingers into claws, and instantly flew towards the giant rock like a hurricane.

A gleam of light flashed in Ju Yan's eyes, he stomped his feet, and a terrifying force of gravity instantly enveloped Feng Bo, and the latter's speed dropped instantly.

"What!" Feng Bo was shocked.

"Hey! You've been fooled." Juyan smiled and slammed down with the giant hammer in his hand.

"What! Wind Shield!" Facing the hammer, there was no time to dodge it, so he could only resist it.The laws of wind gushed out from Uncle Feng's body, gathered into a wind shield, and his blood surged.

"Boom!" The sledgehammer collided with the wind shield and shattered the wind shield in an instant. It hit Feng Bo unabated, and immediately sent Feng Bo flying.

In the void, Feng Bolian flung out several laws of wind, barely avoiding being blasted off the battle stage.

"Pfft!" Uncle Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the burly man in front of him solemnly.

Among the great witches, the fog corpse witch, who was also paying attention to the battle stage, seemed to be watching with a little sense.

"Bah!" Uncle Feng spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, his eyes filled with anger.Since birth, I have never been so humiliated.

"Kill!" With a blue seven-foot long sword in Feng Bo's hand, he rushed towards the huge rock in an instant.

"Hey" Juyan smiled innocently, and straddled the giant hammer in his hand. The moment Feng Bo approached, a force of the law of the earth suddenly erupted from Juyan.

"Boom!" The power of the law instantly sent Feng Bo flying.Immediately, a terrifying gravitational coercion descended.

Caught off guard, Feng Bo was instantly suppressed, and then a huge rock hammer fell from the sky.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Uncle Feng was instantly hammered into the air, spit out several mouthfuls of blood in the air, and smashed hard under the battle platform.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" The audience suddenly shouted like thunder.

Uncle Feng vomited out a mouthful of blood again and passed out.

above the mountains
"Although this Uncle Feng has good aptitude, he is too arrogant and needs to be suppressed." Gong Gong said in a deep voice.

Facing Gonggong's words, Zhu Rong rarely turned back, but nodded in agreement and said, "This kid needs to be tidied up before he can recognize himself. Juyan from the little sister's tribe is very good, in the words of a wise man It’s not bad to say that it will make the brain fight. It’s better to teach the little sister well.”

Hearing Zhu Rong's words, the Houtu Ancestral Witch behind him also slowly took back the whip in his hand, and said with a smile: "Hehe. My brother was joking, and my younger sister is just pointing out something casually, basically he understood it by himself. .”

Zhu Rong: "..."

Thousands of years have passed, as the most powerful race in the prehistoric world, the great martial arts competition of the Wu clan has affected the entire prehistoric world.

33 Tianwaitian Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun sat cross-legged on the futon, pinching his fingers at a speed that would be difficult to capture even at the pinnacle of a quasi-sage.

After a while, Hongjun exhaled a foul breath, and stopped the movement of his hands.

"This Wu Clan martial arts competition is a small force in the world. The general trend of the world is irreversible, but the small force can be changed." After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes and revisited the laws of the world.

On Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing sat cross-legged.

"Big brother, second brother, is there a chance to gain sanctification in this retreat?" Tong Tian asked eagerly.

Lao Tzu shook his head helplessly in Yuanyuan and said: "The way to become a saint is so difficult. We have the Primordial Purple Qi in our bodies, but it is a rare way to continue refining." The three of them had already refined [-]% of the Primordial Purple Qi, but the remaining Half of it is like a gap, and it is difficult to go further.

"Big brother and second brother, don't worry, we'll wait for a teacher to give us a chance, sooner or later we will be able to prove the Tao and become a saint, it's just time." Tong Tian said immediately with a bold mood.

"Haha, unexpectedly, today we are also enlightened by the third brother." Lao Tzu smiled gratifiedly. At this time, the three Qings are still quite united, and they don't want future generations to plot against each other after they become saints.

"Big Brother and Second Brother, I heard that the Wu Clan of the Great Desolation held a Wu Clan martial arts competition, but it was very lively."

"Hmph! Those people who only know how to be reckless and don't know etiquette and education, what's so good about it, they just want to make people laugh at them, it's just embarrassing us and the descendants of Pangu." Yuan Tianzun said dissatisfied.

"Third brother, although the Wu Clan is strong, it can't last long." Lao Tzu shook his head and said.

"Ah!" Looking at Mount Buzhou, the three of them sighed slightly. It was not because of the Wu Clan, but because Buzhou Mountain was transformed by Pangu's spine, but it was a pity that it was occupied by the Wu Clan.

(End of this chapter)