Wu Tomb

Chapter 1120 Fighting against the Ancestral Witch

Ever since he embarked on the road of martial arts, he has had an indistinct connection with the Wu clan.

Even if it is the favor of the Wu Clan, it is almost enough. For the resurrection of Pangu Daoist, he will not hesitate to pay the danger of the collapse of the array, forcibly blocking many demon gods, so that Pangu can be resurrected smoothly, this is enough to offset the relationship between himself and the witch. It can be said that there is no relationship between the Wu clan and the Wu clan.

The cause and effect have been eliminated, and there is no more relationship.

Even the Wu Clan can no longer force Wu Mu to do anything with that secret connection.

His own bloodline has already completed the transformation, has broken away from the scope of the Wu Clan, and has become an independent bloodline. It is Wu Mu's exclusive Qinglian bloodline. Even Wu Mu's descendants will inherit Qinglian bloodline, and the dharma born They are also red lotus, golden lotus and other dharma signs.It's not the real body of the ancestor witch.This has shown that the blood has undergone a fundamental transformation.

Wu Mu has become the source of blood.

No one can check and balance him from the blood.

However, this did not affect Wu Mu's closeness to the Wu Clan. After all, the blood-blooded sons and daughters of the Wu Clan who mostly only know how to fight and fight are very appetizing to him, and the ancestor witches are also temperamental.Characters who can be completely intersected are equal to each other in terms of combat power and status, and they are good targets for good friends.

Make good friends with each other, and in the future, even if you leave, there will be someone in this prehistoric world who can take care of the foundation you left behind.

"Haha, okay, I thought you wouldn't be able to come out after staying in the Pangu Palace. It's just right to come out. I heard that when you first embarked on the road of cultivation, you still had the blood of our brothers in your body. But now you can't detect it. Oh, to be able to smelt our blood into one body and transform into a new blood, even the Father God praised it. The potential of the blood is not inferior to the Father God. It is comparable to the Chaos Demon God."

Di Jiang smiled lightly and said happily.

"Come! Come! Come! Qinglian. I have long heard that you have a martial arts cultivation, which can be called peerless. In the prehistoric world, you are honored as the Martial Patriarch. In the Demon God Tribulation, you even beheaded dozens of statues one after another. Demon God, with unparalleled combat power. Martial arts are amazing. Although he is at the Great Emperor level, his combat power is not inferior to that of the Supreme Level. It has been a long time since we have encountered such a good opponent. You drink. Drink good wine."

A big man in a fiery red battle suit with an excited face immediately looked at Wu Mu with fiery eyes.This person is the ancestor Wu Zhurong, who was called the god of fire in the prehistoric world.He has truly cultivated the law of fire to the extreme, and his ability to resist fire has reached an incredible level, and his combat power is very terrifying. During the great battle that year, even Buzhou Mountain was knocked down and collapsed.

"Zhu Rong. Your shots are neither light nor heavy. Once you fight, you will easily lose your mind. Otherwise, when you fought with Gonggong back then, you would not have knocked down Buzhou Mountain. If you really want to fight with fellow Taoist Qinglian, I don’t know what catastrophe I’m going to cause, but this is the underworld, the place where Houtu girls are. It’s also a place of reincarnation, so don’t make any big troubles.”

A trace of helplessness flashed across Zhu Jiuyin's eyes that seemed to be able to see through time, and then he scolded.

"It doesn't matter, it just so happens that I'm out of customs this time, and my cultivation has also improved. I'm a warrior, and I'm a martial artist. Wuxiu is famous for his combat power. It's the nature of every warrior to climb the path of martial arts in battle. It just so happens that Fellow Daoist Zhu Rong is a hands-on guy, so it’s not a bad idea to exchange ideas.”

When Wu Mu heard this, he smiled lightly, and said, "As for the venue, it's in Wu's Qinglian Formation. No matter how fierce the fight is, it won't affect the underworld or cause any damage."

There was a trace of fighting spirit in my heart.

When Zhu Rong proposed, he had a fighting spirit in his heart. He is a martial artist, and he has the fighting spirit in his heart, so there is no need to suppress it. If he wants to fight, he can fight. Just to see what level his own strength has reached after this retreat.

"Haha, big brother, look, what a heroic brother Wu, come, come, you and I will fight for [-] rounds. I have heard of Wushuang Wushuang, with superior combat power, and various martial arts combat skills. Take a look. Let's see if your martial arts skills are stronger, or my witch clan's combat skills are stronger."

When Zhu Rong heard this, he immediately smiled, overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted.

"Come on, let's enter my array together."

Wu Mu didn't hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, a cyan formation suddenly appeared, stretched out quickly, with dao rhymes flowing on it, and divine light flickering.It seems to be able to clearly see a strange time and space appearing in front of him.presented in the matrix.

"Walk!!"

Wu Mu and the ancestor witches didn't hesitate, they all stepped into the formation with a single leap.

The array map is not in operation, but the forbidden space inside will not change. There is really a complete world inside, vast and boundless, not inferior to the Great Thousand World, and even wider. This is the derivative of the Dao Law of the array map itself. When it comes out, it can be disillusioned at any time, and the birth and death are controlled by the mind, which is extremely mysterious.

In the forbidden space.

All the ancestral witches stood by, and in front of them, in the vast world, Wu Mu and Zhu Rong stood facing each other, with a strong fighting spirit exuding from their bodies. In Zhu Rong's eyes, the excitement could not stop escaping.

He couldn't wait to fight Wu Mu.

However, neither of them revealed their true fighting bodies.Just like ordinary people, although this state cannot allow them to fully display their combat power to the extreme, it is still enough to display [-]% to [-]%.

Zhu Rong held a pair of Lihuo hooks in his hands. The Lihuo hooks were like fishbone, extremely sharp at the front end, with flickering edges, extremely sharp. Once touched, they would immediately be cut with hideous wounds, which looked extremely terrifying .

This pair of Lihuo hooks are exactly Zhu Rong's portable magic soldiers. They fought in all directions and were stained with countless blood. In the prehistoric world, it definitely resounded in all directions, deterring countless monks and staining countless blood.

His Lihuo hook method is even more famous in the wild, quite terrifying and powerful.

"Take out your sword. I've heard of it for a long time. You are extremely powerful in the way of the sword. In the ancient battlefield, you are also known as the Qinglian Sword Immortal. This formation is also a sword formation. Your cultivation in the way of the sword, It must be amazing, let’s do it.”

Zhu Rong laughed loudly, his long fiery red hair fluttering wantonly behind his head like a cloud of fire, exuding an endless air of arrogance and rage, sweeping all directions, enough to burn nine days.

"Then learn the ancestral witch's combat skills."

Wu Mu stretched out his hand to grab at the void, and a silver-white Emperor Jiang Sword fell naturally in his hand, and a sharp edge immediately emanated from his body, as if it was a peerless sword, showing its edge.

Although Wu Mu is not only familiar with swords, it can be said that he is proficient in all eighteen kinds of weapons, but the way of swordsmanship is indeed outstanding among them. Facing a strong man like Zu Wu, Wu Mu did not hold back at all. You know, in terms of realm, there is still a big gap in realm.

To despise the enemy is to seek death.

Ding! !

Wu Mu didn't pretend to be ostentatious. The moment he held the battle sword, he raised his arms and stabbed Zhu Rong flatly. This sword couldn't be more simple. It seemed that it was the simplest stab , the direction of the stabbing, even people who don't understand martial arts can see clearly, it seems that there is no mystery.You can just wave your hands away.

But Zhu Rong's eyes showed a trace of excitement and a trace of solemnity.

"Good swordsmanship."

Zhu Rong gave a loud shout, and stabbed forward with the Lihuo hook in his hand.

Others can't see it, but Zu Wu, who has experienced many battles, can't fail to see that Wu Mu's sword has returned to its original nature. Although it is just a simple stab, it looks ordinary, but in fact, there are infinite changes in the sword , It changes with time, it looks like there are no changes, but in fact it contains thousands of changes, let you see, you want to resist but find that you can't resist at all, it seems that no matter how you make a move, this sword has a back hand that can restrain it instantly.The seemingly peaceful sword of Zhongzheng can be transformed into a sharp killing sword in an instant.

This kind of swordsmanship is the most terrifying. It seems to be the first strike, but in fact it is the last strike first.Maintaining the status quo.Thoroughly reveal a person's kendo attainments.

But Zhu Rong also dealt with it very cleverly. With a stab from the fire hook, he didn't go towards the sword, but directly towards Wu Mu's wrist holding the sword. The angle and trajectory of the shot were very mysterious, and it had a Unspeakably domineering and direct.This stab was also a stroke of genius. If Wu Mu continued to move forward, he would definitely be stabbed in the wrist, or even cut off.If you don't want to, you must change your tactics.

When Wu Mu saw it, he smiled lightly, and with his backhand, the sword in his hand suddenly turned, and the sword slashed towards Zhu Rong's wrist.Quickly and accurately, this sword is as fast as lightning.No sign.

However, Zhu Rong also experienced many battles and climbed out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. Almost instinctively, he swung another Lihuo Hook and blocked it directly in front of the sword. The two collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Two huge forces bombarded together in an instant.

boom! !

This power was astonishing. Whether it was Wu Mu or Zhu Rong, they both felt a force coming from them, and their bodies couldn't help shaking on the spot, even their muscles were shaking rapidly.But evenly divided.

Ding Ding Ding! !

The sword in Wu Mu's hand is either fast or slow, left or right, each sword seems to be just the most common sword move, which cannot be more basic, but it can display amazing sharpness, each sword contains deadly murderous intent.

If it was an ordinary person, he might not be able to catch a single sword and would be killed immediately.

But Zhu Rong is worthy of the name of the ancestral witch, and his combat power is extremely powerful. With a pair of Lihuo hooks in his hands, he is superb, and he even catches Wu Mu's sword skills one by one, and even strikes back continuously.

When they collided with each other, there was a fierce roar.

One after another sword lights and hook shadows appeared densely around the two of them, the void was twisting, and clear cracks were cut out.

Every blow made the Zuwu watching all around look dignified, nodded secretly, and there were flashes of light in his eyes, as if he had a clear understanding.

Although Zhu Rong has rich combat experience and Lihuo Hook is superb, but under Wu Mu's sword, he is still gradually suppressed. (to be continued~^~)

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