Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 111 Gonggong (fourth update)
"Who actually killed my witch clan, you are courting death!"

Just when the black knife in Zhang Yang's hand was continuously absorbing Zhu Rong's divine fire from Zhu Rong's mother's body, suddenly there was a terrifying roar from a distance, and the rolling killing intent made the sky and the earth densely covered with dark clouds.

"Old Shui, you are here, I am here!"

Hearing the roar in the distance, a hint of surprise appeared on Zhu Rong's painful face. She pulled herself together, pulled up a little strength, and called loudly into the air.

Zhang Yang had no expression on his face, and kept watching the black knife in his hand continuously devouring Zhu Rong's divine fire in Zhu Rong's mother's body. He didn't look at the changes of the black knife, as if he didn't hear anything else.

While speaking, a figure with blue light fell from the sky and landed on the ground, as if a hill fell on the ground, shaking the ground to open several cracks, the person who came was Gonggong Shui.

When he saw the black knife in Zhang Yang's water devouring Zhu Rong's divine fire in Zhu Rong's mother's body, he was about to burst into tears. Zhu Rong's divine fire was the foundation of Zhu Rong's mother, and absorbing his Zhu Rong's divine fire was tantamount to devouring his life.

"Bastard, you are courting death!"

Gong Gongshui was furious, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, his punch exuded a thick blue light, like the color of the blue sky, with endless cold air, the cold air burst out, almost freezing the void, and coldly went straight to Zhang Yang.

"No, Lao Shui, you can't beat him, he is a calabash Taoist, hurry up and call Master Gonggong!"

Zhu Rong's mother's face changed drastically when she saw Gonggong Shui's attack on Zhang Yang. He knew that Gonggong Shui's cultivation level was the same as his own. , so he quickly stopped it.

Gong Gongshui saw that his good friend was suffering, and his heart was full of anger. Where could he hear Zhu Rong's mother's words, he had only one thought in his mind, and quickly rescued Zhu Rong's mother.

With one punch, the blue light of the fist flickered, carrying endless coldness, where the fist passed, it was like the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, the void was completely frozen, Xiao Sha, the icy murderous intent coldly locked Zhang Yang.

The icy murderous intent interrupted Zhang Yang's observation and continued the changes of the black knife. He frowned and raised his head, just in time to see Gong Gongshui's pair of endless blue light emitting fists that could freeze all the cold, and the black knife in his hand trembled , exuding black light, just when Gonggong Shui's fist was three feet away from Zhang Yang.

A cold light shot out from Zhang Yang's eyes. Looking at the pair of icy fists, he suddenly raised the black knife, the black light froze, and the combat skill knife swept Tianhe, and jumped out.

puff!
Even Zhu Rong's mother couldn't resist the sharp edge of the black knife, and neither could Gonggong Shui. The black knife flashed past, making the sound of cutting vegetables, and Gonggongshui's fists were chopped off, and the blue blood rushed out , fell on the ground, turned into endless water, and flowed to the surrounding land...
"Ah... how is this possible? I am a witch clan..."

Gonggong Shui screamed, his face changed wildly, and his whole body retreated instinctively. Looking at the severed hand, with blue arms constantly bulging, he couldn't believe that what happened in front of him was real.

"Lao Shui, hurry up and find Mr. Gong Gong, otherwise none of us will survive."

Zhu Rong's mother was full of bitterness and shook her head. It wasn't that the Wu Clan was not strong, but that she hit her body with the black knife that turned the Wu Clan's magic weapon, which was courting death.

"Master Gong Gong, we will be there soon."

Gong Gongshui also calmed down at this time, and he used his profound kung fu to recover from his injuries. The blue light flickered, and a new fist grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gong Gongshui was cut with a knife, Zhang Yang seemed to be okay, holding the black knife, looked up and down, and sensed it carefully, but found that there was still no change, a trace of disappointment flashed on his face.

"It seems that the absorption of Zhu Rong's divine fire is not enough!"

Zhang Yang muttered in his heart, and walked to Zhu Rong's mother again while pressing the black knife, the black knife directly pierced into his body, the black knife seemed to come alive, and opened his mouth, once again devouring Zhu Rong's divine fire in Zhu Rong's mother's body.

"You... who are you, why do you want to hurt my witch clan?"

After recovering from his injuries, Gonggong Shui also calmed down, but when he saw Zhang Yang absorbing his Zhurong divine fire with a black knife, the anger that had just been extinguished was burning again, and the black knife made him feel frightened, so he didn't make another move. He stared fixedly at Zhang Yang and said coldly.

Zhu Rong's divine fire was pumped again, Zhu Rong's mother trembled, she wanted to escape, but she couldn't, so she could only pin her last hope on Gonggong, hoping that he would come over soon, her face became paler and paler, hearing Gonggong's water He asked with a bitter smile, and said, "Do you still need to ask, he is the gourd Taoist who caused a storm in the prehistoric world."

"Oh, who am I supposed to be so bold, dare to hurt my son of the Wu clan, I didn't expect it to be you Taoist Gourd."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from the sky, and then the sky twisted, and a person came out of the sky exuding a primitive, vast, and powerful aura, standing in the air, looking at Zhang Yang indifferently in his eyes, it was Gonggong who rushed over urgently.

"Master Gong Gong, you are here!"

Seeing the people in the sky, Zhu Rong's mother showed surprise, and boundless hope arose in her heart, as if a person in the dark suddenly saw the light and shouted respectfully.

"I've seen Gonggong block the witch!" Gonggong Shui also respectfully saluted, looking at Gonggong with eyes full of admiration.

Zhang Yang looked up and saw the man in the air, wearing scale armor, stepping on a boa constrictor, with a snake head and a human body, he thought to himself, this is the Gonggong in Zhu Rongmu and Gonggong Shuikou, the appearance is the same as in the myths and legends.

However, what made Zhang Yang frown was that Gonggong's aura faintly surpassed Da Luoxian's. He seemed half-step quasi-sage, but he didn't look like it. Zhang Yang couldn't tell clearly, but he felt a sense of crisis from him.

"Are you the gourd Taoist who possessed the treasure-hunting supernatural power, occupied Penglai Xiandao, killed Hongyun, and snatched the primordial purple energy?"

Gonggong was still standing in the void, looking down at Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang went up and down a lot, and said lightly, the voice came from the sky, with a sense of aloofness.

"..." As soon as Gonggong opened his mouth, Zhang Yang was dumbfounded, his mind was full of doubts, he didn't seem to be very famous, right?How does Gong Gong know himself so well?

Duobao Shenguang saw a lot of people, he knew he didn't make a fuss, but he wiped the memories of those who knew about Penglai Xiandao, he never told anyone about this, how did Gonggong know ?
Only Tai Yi, Di Jun, Mo Ling, and Zhen Yuanzi knew that he had killed Hong Yun and snatched away the primordial purple energy. They were the only ones who wanted to leak it.

"How did you know?"

Someone investigated him, and the investigation was so clear. This person was too scary, which made Zhang Yang's heart tense, his back chilled, and he looked at Gonggong and asked.

"Haha, the whole prehistoric world knows about you, why don't I know."

Zhang Yang didn't answer directly, but his rhetorical question made Gong Gong sure that the person in front of him was the Calabash Taoist who had caused the entire prehistoric world to stir up trouble, so he sneered.

"Everybody knows about it? What's going on?"

In a word, a thousand layers of waves startled Zhang Yang's heart, his face changed drastically, and he took a breath of air. If all these things were known, especially Hongmeng Ziqi, Zhang Yang would feel cold sweat on his forehead just thinking about it.

"Haha, what? Don't you know?"

Gong Gong showed a sarcasm, and seeing Zhang Yang's expression, he knew that Zhang Yang must still be in the dark, not knowing what was going on, and then Gong Gong looked murderous: "Gourd Taoist, you actually killed my Wu clan, it's a shame! It’s unforgivable, since you’ve bumped into this place, don’t leave.”

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