Primordial Era: Even the Three Purities Must Call Me Second Uncle

"Hahahahaha, okay, okay, I didn't expect you to be proficient in this!"

Zhu Rong laughed, grinning almost to the base of his ears, his face was full of excitement, and he let out a deafening howl.

"I've been fighting with that co-worker all day long. I'm almost tired of beating him to death. Come on, come on, come and fight me!!"

After saying that, Zhu Rong roared and rushed towards Taiyi without waiting for Taiyi to speak.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Taiyi.

The blazing Dutian Divine Fire seemed to have turned into ferocious fire dragons, twisting around them with teeth and claws, emitting a terrifying and terrifying heat.

Then Zhu Rong waved his fist mercilessly, and punched out directly with a powerful force.

Go straight to Taiyi!

Today's ancestral shamans have been reshaped by Hong Yuan.

But for the ancestral witches, the pleasure of fisting to the flesh is more suitable for them.

However, when Taiyi witnessed the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing an imperceptible playful smile.

You must know that his true body is a three-legged golden crow. If Zhu Rong thinks that he only knows how to play with fire, he is totally wrong!

Faced with such a fierce and fierce offensive from Zhu Rong, Taiyi not only showed no intention of retreating, but instead took a big step forward.

At the same time, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from his body, as bright as the scorching sun in the sky.

The true fire of the sun wrapped around Taiyi's body, and he punched it out like Zhu Rong did.

Seeing Taiyi, he didn't flinch. Instead, he punched out like himself.

Zhu Rong also had a flash of appreciation in his eyes for a moment.

Sure enough, the person in front of me is also a real man.

The second uncle said that a real man should punch to the flesh, Ola Ola screamed, magic weapon, that is only used by sissies!

Just a second before their fists were about to collide.

Zhu Rong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. His laughter was so thunderous that the air around him trembled slightly.

His eyes were wide open, staring at Taiyi with great concentration, and he laughed loudly and asked: "I am Zhu Rong, tell me your name!"

"Taiyi! Heavenly Emperor Taiyi!"

Taiyi responded calmly with a stern expression.

The voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.

Hearing Taiyi announce himself, Zhu Rong was startled for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "Taiyi, the Eastern Emperor of the Heavenly Court! I will remember you!"

Although the name of the person in front of me is a bit strange, a bit long, and even a bit difficult to pronounce.

But Zhu Rong wanted to show respect.

Still shouted loudly.

But what he didn't notice was that when he called out the name of Taiyi, the Eastern Emperor of Taitian Court, a trace of confusion and confusion flashed across Taiyi's eyes.

The next second, their fists collided.

At the same time, the powerful flames released by them also intertwined and collided with each other. The fierce confrontation between the two most powerful flames caused the surrounding temperature to instantly soar to the extreme, and even the air was burned and distorted.

Like two seas of fire, they blend and devour each other.

It was as if they were going to burn each other completely.

However, the moment the two sides came into contact, Tai's expression suddenly changed, and an indescribable force suddenly hit him.

He felt as if he was not colliding with a human being, but with a towering sacred mountain.

In an instant, a clear and harsh "click" sound was heard.

Taiyi's arm exploded on the spot, turning into countless tiny pieces of flesh and blood, mixed with blood, and scattered around like a burst of red blood rain, instantly filling the sky with a blood mist.

Then it was completely burned by the hot flames.

But Zhu Rong's attack did not stop there. After breaking Taiyi's arm, he then hit Taiyi hard on the face.

The power of this blow was astonishing. Taiyi's originally indifferent face turned into a bloody mess in the blink of an eye. His face was so hideous that it was unbearable to look at. It was like there were countless bees buzzing in his head, making him dizzy for a moment. Dizzy, the world is spinning.

Then it actually flew out at a faster speed.

The speed was so fast that not even the Sun Real Fire could react.

It looked blankly at the inside of its sea of ​​fire and made a confused sound.

"Gah?"

Where is my fucking big master?

Where have you gone? !

Di Jun was still hoping that his Taiyi could let Zhu Rong in front of him see the power of their Golden Crow clan.

The thoughts have never gone away.

The moment Taiyi collided with Zhu Rong, his entire arm instantly turned into blood mist.

The whole person flew backwards at an astonishing speed.

"Taiyi!!!"

Di Jun's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward to catch Taiyi.

At this time, Taiyi's whole body was covered in blood, and his face was even more bloody and hideous.

His eyes were filled with great confusion and confusion.

The god who had a stern face and overlooked everything before seemed to have fallen.

In his place was a confused young man.

Taiyi didn't understand why Zhu Rong's body in front of him was so terrifying.

It was so terrifying that he couldn't compete with it.

You must know that as the Three-legged Golden Crow and the emperor of the demon clan, although he is best at playing with fire.

But its physical strength is also much stronger than other big monsters.

But just like this, his physical body is completely incomparable to Zhu Rong.

From the perspective of physical strength, the fierce beasts of the past were probably no more than that, right?

In fact, what Taiyi didn't know was that as ancestor witches, their strongest part was their physical bodies.

Under the premise that the fierce beasts did not appear, the physical strength of the twelve ancestor witches could be said to be superior to all creatures of the same realm in the prehistoric world.

Now, with the special care of Hongyuan and the blessing of the Yuanshen, the physical strength of the twelve ancestor witches is no less than that of the fierce beasts of the past.

Based on the physical strength alone, the twelve ancestor witches can be comparable to defensive top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

This is because the twelve ancestor witches' cultivation is still shallow, and they are only at the peak of the Daluo Jinxian.

If they were allowed to break through to the Hunyuan Jinxian, then based on the physical body alone, the twelve ancestor witches would be comparable to the best innate spiritual treasures, and defensive top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Taiyi wanted to fight the ancestor witches with the physical strength alone, which was undoubtedly a foolish dream.