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

Chapter 167 Little Thirteen Doesn't Talk About Wu Morality Too Much

Fighting against the ancestral witch is for Pangu's essence and blood.

The Xuanming ancestor witch couldn't shrink back, Niu Daode was very upset, and punched out at the extreme state of his movement power.

Boundless golden light radiated from the fist.

Like a golden sun, illuminating the whole world, the billowing energy of the sun, and the aura of the sun soaring into the sky.

That terrifying scorching dao rhyme distorted the void.

Buzz!

The Xuanming light group seemed to sense the terror of Niu Daoyang's punch, and automatically revived, turning into the Xuanming ancestor witch, with eyes full of anger.

"Too deceiving!"

"Xuanming Bone Spur!"

The Xuanming ancestor witch roared, with bone spurs all over his body, exuding a golden luster, flapping his wings, twisting the void, and crashing into Niu Daode.

The bone spurs all over his body stand upright, like a divine sword, piercing through the void.

"You're finally out!"

The corners of Niu Daode's mouth curled up, and with a move in his heart, the formation unfolded again.

Four ancient stone pillars flew out, covering the Xuanming Ancestral Witch, separated into four directions, Dao patterns emerged, connected and blended with each other, forming a large formation.

Once the formation is out, all laws are equal!

The Xuanming Ancestral Witch's attack was infinitely weakened, down to the same level as Niu Daode.

Niu Daode's golden fist also hit Xuanming's bone spur, and the [-]-weight sun fist burst out, directly blasting Xuanming Zuwu away.

Niu Daode also took a few steps back, and the two drew again.

Tie again!

The ancestor witch Xuanming turned dark, turned around and left.

His majestic ancestral witch was tied with a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he couldn't afford to lose that person.

"Want to go?"

Niu Daode snorted coldly, and said, "Leave Pangu's essence and blood before leaving!"

He grasped it with his big hand, a golden light flashed, and the Buzhou Divine Hammer appeared in his hand, he operated the profound kung fu, poured mana into the sledgehammer, and blasted it out with one blow.

The divine light flickered on the sledgehammer.

Nine phantoms of Buzhou Mountain appeared one after another, with the power to suppress Wan Dao and shatter the universe, they smashed down Xuan Ming who was turning around and flying out of the formation.

Feeling the aura of Buzhou Mountain, Xuanming Ancestral Witch suddenly stopped and looked up.

"Nine Buzhou Mountains?"

"No, is this the spirit treasure refined by Buzhou Mountain?"

The ancestor witch Xuanming saw the essence of Buzhou's hammer at a glance, his expression was dull, and then turned into fury.

"Dare to use Buzhou Mountain to make treasures!"

"You dare to blaspheme Father God, I will tear you apart!"

Xuanming roared furiously, and once again slashed at Zuwu's real body, using the law of rain, heavy rain fell all around, and the rain became heavier and more majestic.

What is Buzhou Mountain?
It was transformed by the backbone of Godfather Pangu, and all the witches respected it. Moreover, Buzhou Mountain is also the habitat of their witches.

It can be said that Buzhou Mountain is sacred in their hearts.

The guy in front of him dared to use Buzhou Mountain to make treasures. This is not only a blasphemy against Pan Gu's father, but also a contempt for the Wu clan.

Too embarrassing!

This time, the Xuanming Ancestral Witch's reverse scale was touched, and he became murderous.

"How dare the ants bully me!"

"Go to hell!"

Xuanming roared furiously, with fists like mountains, carrying heavy rain, and the raindrops in the heavy rain continued to condense and grow larger, turning into the size of stars.

Tens of thousands of raindrops blasted towards the Buzhou Divine Hammer.

The sledgehammer shattered countless raindrops the size of stars, and hit the fist of Xuanming Ancestral Witch. The sky and the earth shook, and a glaring white streak lit up.

Rumble!
The roar of landslides and landslides sounded, and the void collapsed and turned into chaos.

Xuanming ancestor witch retreated thousands of miles away, and Niu Daode also retreated, and the two tied again.

"kill!"

Xuanming's eyes were red, and he used the law of rain. The heavy rain was majestic, and countless raindrops turned into Xuanming ancestor witches, killing Niu Daodao.

"Fist is not enough, then replace it with a hammer!"

Niu Daode snorted coldly.

Replace the fist with the incompetent hammer, and display the extreme state of strength.

Buzhou Shenhammer and Other Treasure are integrated into one, fist is both hammer and hammer is both fist, there is no difference.

There was a golden light on Buzhou's hammer, like a golden sun, exuding a vast and scorching sun fist energy.

"Get down on my knees!"

Niu Daode's eyes glinted, and Buzhou's hammer directly blasted out.

The fist burst out with a hundred thousand sun fist strength, and the extreme strength of the sledgehammer was not a hundred thousand sun fist strength, but a hundred thousand sledgehammers.

Every sledgehammer exudes the power of the sun, and the hundred thousand sledgehammers meet countless Xuanming.

Rumble!
One hundred thousand sledgehammers, like one hundred thousand suns, bombarded the Xuanming army like a tidal wave. Countless Xuanmings exploded and were evaporated by the strength of the sun's fist.

This is not over yet.

A hundred thousand sledgehammers shattered the void, and heavily touched the mountain-like fist of the Ancestral Witch Xuanming's avatar, and the heavy rain world collapsed with a bang.

Xuanming Ancestral Witch was blown away.

The [-] sledgehammer dissipated and turned back into the god's hammer. Niu Daode also retreated a few miles. His eyes flickered and he used the word secret.

Stepping on time, he came to Xuan Ming in an instant.

"Will you give the blood essence of the ancestor witch!"

Niu Daode slammed down the sledgehammer again, and eighteen phantoms of Buzhou Mountains suddenly appeared on the sledgehammer, shattering the void, and smashing towards Xuanming Ancestral Witch.

"Eighteen Buzhou Mountains?"

Xuanming Ancestral Witch's eyes became even redder, roared angrily, and unleashed the Heavenly God Fist to blast out.

Boom!

The power of eighteen Buzhou Mountains hit Xuanming's fist, and the fist exploded with a bang, and Buzhou Mountain bombarded him at the same speed.

Xuanming Patriarch Witch's face turned pale, and he persisted for a breath before flying out.

Divine light flashed.

Niu Daode stepped on the fragments of time to catch up with Xuanming again, and eighteen phantoms of Buzhou Mountains flashed on the Buzhou hammer again, and smashed towards Xuanming.

Boom!
Xuanming roared to resist, the void exploded, the ancestor witch Xuanming was rushed out of the formation, his figure dissipated, and reappeared as a golden ball of light.

Puff.

A drop of platinum-golden blood fell from the golden light group and rushed out of the formation.

"Ancestral Witch Blood Essence!"

Niu Daode saw a drop of platinum-gold blood, felt Zuwu's bright breath, his eyes lit up, and he quickly reached out to catch the platinum-gold blood.

A piece of information reappeared in Niu Daode's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Defeat the blood essence of Xuanming ancestor witch, burst out [-] million years of mana, a law of rain!"

"Defeat Xuan Ming, the Son of Destiny, and a three thousand-foot Luck Golden Dragon will emerge, and he can inherit his Luck blessing!"

"A large formation can cover 5000 million miles!"

.......
in the underworld.

Sitting cross-legged on the throne, Ping Xin was in a good mood.

Niu Daode's Pangu blood essence has not yet fully awakened, so he thought he would have to spend a lot of money to make him the No.13 ancestor witch.

Unexpectedly, Niu Daode awakened after retreating once.

This is not counting.

After awakening, a group of great witches were subdued, and the seats of the thirteen ancestor witches of the witch clan were considered secure.

The rest is for the eleven ancestor witches to temper Niu Daode well, let him step into the quasi-sacred realm as soon as possible, and become a veritable ancestor witch.

"Ok?"

Just as Ping Xin was thinking about it, she seemed to sense something, and suddenly her beautiful eyes widened.

"what?"

"Xiao Shisan defeated Xuanming, and brought down a drop of Xuanming's ancestral witch blood?"

Ping Xin looked dull.

Xiao Shisan is so fierce?

Through the essence and blood of the ancestral witch, he moved time and space, manifested the ancient ancestral witch Xuanming, and was defeated by him?

But when Pingxin saw Niu Daode's big formation, his face suddenly darkened.

Xiao Shisan doesn't talk about martial arts too much!
I asked him to fight Zuwu to hone his combat skills, but he was lucky enough to directly use the big formation and use external force to smash Xuanming's blood essence.

If the little thirteenth ancestor witch was not given blood essence, he would rob it himself.

Outrageous!

Pingxin just wanted to teach Niu Daode a lesson, but the next scene made her dull again.

All recovered?
ps: ask for a monthly ticket, an evaluation ticket

(End of this chapter)