Hong Huang: Please, don't let me break the battle

Chapter 166
The witch clan has always used fists to conquer people!

No matter how noble your status is, you can talk too much, but if your fists are not good, you just refuse to accept it.

This is the case with Niu Morality!
Before making a move, the group of great witches turned their eyebrows coldly at them, blowing the wind away with a punch, which convinced them and fully recognized their morality.

More recognition of his identity --- Thirteen Ancestral Witches!

Ping Xin looked at all the great witches, saluted Niu Daode, and nodded in satisfaction.

Little Thirteen is good!
It's much more evil than what I think.

After defeating the great witch with the power of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, Feng, this combat power will definitely shock the ages, and the time for the rise of the witch clan has come.

One hundred thousand sun punches!

What an avenue of strength!
Pingxin sighed in her heart, originally Niu Daode said that she wanted to break through her cultivation, but she didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that she was very wrong.

With a breakthrough in cultivation, he actually awakened the supernatural power of the Dao!

Unexpectedly, I was slapped in the face!

At this time.

A loud bang.

A figure in distress shot from a distance and landed in front of Niu Daode, his whole body was in tatters, with large areas of burn marks on his body.

Seriously, charred, with a faint smell of barbecue.

"Meet the thirteen ancestor witches!"

Hou Feng's pale face showed complex expressions, he looked at Niu Daode, and finally lowered his head.

Niu Daode's punch just now!
Let him understand how big the gap between himself and Niu Morality is!
One hundred thousand weights of sun fist strength, the fist strength is like the sun, not only burning everything, but also blasting the void, his own opening fist is a joke in front of him.

This is not counting.

From Niu Daode, he sensed the domineering, pure, noble, and sacred aura of Pangu's bloodline, which suppressed his bloodline.

At this moment, Houfeng realized that he had made a mistake.

Niu Daode is an ancestor witch, an ancestor witch with pure blood!

Fighting an ancestor witch by myself deserves to be beaten!
At first, Niu Daode said that fighting with himself was bullying him, but he still didn't believe it, so it turned out to be true.

"Are you satisfied?"

Niu Daode looked at Houfeng and said, "If you don't accept it, come again!"

"Take it!"

After hearing the rumor, he quickly shook his head, joking, the punch just now almost killed him, and another punch would really kill him.

"Just take it!"

Niu Daode nodded, looking at the big witches kneeling on the ground, he sighed in his heart.

Tell people the truth, no one will believe you.

Use your fists to reason, and everyone will be submissive.

"Okay, you all go down"

Ping Xin waved to all the big witches.

Houfeng and the others responded quickly, stood up respectfully, turned and left.

"Sister, Houfeng said earlier that you want to give him the blood of the ancestral witch. I defeated Houfeng, can you reward me with a few drops of the blood of the ancestral witch?"

Niu Daode looked at Pingxin, his eyes shining.

"......."

Hearing the words in peace, his face darkened, he gave Niu Daode an angry look, and said, "You are an ancestor witch yourself, what blood essence do you want?"

"Besides, Zuwu has its own unique Pangu attribute!"

"Give you the blood essence of the ancestral witch, and you won't be able to use it!"

Niu Daode said: "Sister, how do you know I can't use it?"

"If you can use it, I won't give it to you!" Ping Xin cast a glance at Niu Daode.

"why?"

"Why are there so many?"

Pingxin was a little impatient, and said: "You have just broken through your cultivation and awakened your Pangu bloodline, so let a few brothers accompany you to practice hard first!"

As he said that, with a wave of his sleeve, Niu Daode disappeared.

Ping Xin looked up at Six Paths of Reincarnation and muttered to herself.

"Give you the blood of the ancestral witch!"

"How can I resurrect eleven brothers?"

"The soul fragments of the eleven ancestor witches are almost collected, and there is only one chance of resurrection to reshape their souls."

.......
Time changes.

Niu Daode came to the gray space again, and twelve light clusters appeared in front of his eyes, exuding wild, ancient, and domineering Dao rhyme.

"Let me fight for Zuwu again?"

"Hmph, if you don't give me the blood essence of the ancestral witch, then I will pluck the ancestral witch's wool!"

Niu Daode muttered a few words.

At this time, one of the light clusters flickered and turned into the Xuanming Ancestral Witch with bone spurs all over his body again, and the world became a world of rain with fish rising from the sky.

"Roar!"

The ancestor witch Xuanming opened his eyes, stared at Niu Daode, and rushed out with a punch.

The golden light on the fist illuminates the whole world, vast and terrifying, piercing through the void, blasting towards Niu Daode.

Extreme power!

A golden light flashed in Niu Daode's eyes, and he displayed his supernatural powers.

One punch!
The fist turned into a golden sun, illuminating the sky and the earth, and the power of the hundred thousand sun fists exploded, hitting Xuanming's fist heavily.

Rumble!
The void exploded, the heavy rain shook the world, and the [-]-weight sun fist force directly blasted Xuanming back.

"Roar!"

Xuanming's eyes were wide open, his whole body burst out with fighting spirit, and the whole body was full of evil spirits, rushing straight into the sky, and countless huge raindrops gathered on his fists.

In the raindrops, there is the law of rain.

With a punch, the void collapsed, and the entire world of heavy rain followed his fist, and countless huge raindrops blasted towards Niu Daode.

This punch was so powerful that it gave Niu a sense of oppression.

"Get up!"

With a move in Niu Daode's heart, four ancient four pillars flew out, separated in their four directions, and the Qi, machine and divine lines blended together to form a large formation.

His morality never engages in meaningless battles.

A large formation appears.

Niu Daode's eyes shone with golden light, and he looked at the top of Xuanming's head.

The sea of ​​luck above Xuanming's head is hundreds of millions of miles away, golden luck is churning, and there is a golden dragon of luck flying fifteen thousand feet long.

Fifteen thousand feet of golden dragon luck?

Niu Daode was surprised, Xuan Ming had such a strong luck, he deserved to be the ancestor witch who ruled the prehistoric land.

but.

With Xuanming's powerful luck, why didn't he condense the luck of the Holy Dragon?

The big formation is [-]%.

Xuanming's luck is higher than that of Niu Daode, and all laws are equal!
His attack was instantly weakened infinitely to the same level as Niu Daode's cultivation level, Taiyi Jinxian's fifth realm, still bringing heavy rain to the world.

"Extreme Realm of Strength!"

Niu Daode swung his fist, and the strength of the hundred thousand Taiyang fist exploded, repelling Xuanming.

Xuanming used [-]% of his strength to blast Niu Daode, and the result was a tie!
Seventy percent of his power is still tied with Niu Daode!
[-]% strength, still a tie!
Xuan Ming was out of breath, depressed in his heart, and finally roared, his body turned into rain, disappeared, and the world of heavy rain disappeared.

Niu Daode returned to the gray world, also out of breath, and a message emerged.

"Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the Great War Rain, exploded with 1000 million years of mana, and a golden dragon with a thousand feet of luck!"

"The big array can cover 1000 million kilometers!"

"so little?"

Niu Daode was a little disgusted, he recovered his mana, looked at the Xuanming light group among the twelve light groups in front of him, Xuan Ming seemed to have a sense.

Divine light flashed.

The heavy rain was majestic, and the ancestor Wu Xuanming reappeared. Seeing Niu Daode, Xuanming roared and rushed forward.

Niu Daode also shook his fist.

After a landslide and earth-shattering fight, the two ended in a tie, and Xuan Ming was so angry that he ran away again and returned to the light group.

A prompt message appeared in Niu Daode's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the Great War Rain, exploded with 1000 million years of mana, and a golden dragon with a thousand feet of luck!"

"The big array can cover 1000 million kilometers!"

"There's no Pan Gu blood essence yet?"

Niu Daode was upset, and walked towards Xuanming's light group again. This time Xuanming said nothing and came out, and fought twice in a row, each time a draw.

Xuan Ming couldn't bear to be with a fairy and demon with a lower cultivation base than himself.

No matter how Niu Daode called for the third time, Xuanming just wouldn't come out.

"If you don't come out, I'll beat you out!"

Niu Daode was also upset, he snorted coldly, and punched the Xuanming light group with his fist.

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(End of this chapter)