The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Although he was already in the realm of the supreme immortal emperor, he was able to recover to the realm of the quasi-immortal emperor after a single incarnation of aura, even Fuxi and Nuwa were speechless.

The master of martial arts is indeed shocking.

Just as the [-]-year contract was about to come, Qin Xuan's thatched cottage welcomed twelve uninvited guests.

Among the tribes around Buzhou Mountain, the twelve most powerful leaders came to Buzhou Mountain at the same time. It was the twelve ancestor witches who were transformed into twelve drops of the original blood essence in the 313 body of Pangu.

The twelve ancestral witches descended on Buzhou Mountain, and immediately caused a lot of waves in Buzhou Mountain. When the prehistoric creatures saw the aggressive twelve quasi-saint ancestral witches, they all knew that the visitors were not good, and they all avoided them far away.

At the same time, Qin Xuan, who was in the humble grass hut, also felt the same way, but he remained unmoved and continued to practice with his eyes closed, without even opening his eyes.

"Where is the Master of Martial Dao? I waited for the Twelve Ancestors to come to Buzhou Mountain on purpose, just to meet this Master of Martial Dao for a while."

Among the twelve ancestral witches, a big man with a beast head and a human body, covered with red scales and a fiery snake around his ears, stared at the creatures in the mountains and asked angrily.

His name is Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire among the twelve ancestor witches.

The twelve ancestral witches did not hide anything, and all released their powerful auras to the top of Buzhou Mountain. There were twelve laws of space, time, gold, wood, water, fire, wind, thunder, electricity, rain, soil, and weather. Power fills the entire Buzhou Mountain.

Under Qin Xuan's instruction, the brothers and sisters Fuxi and Nuwa did not block, but let the twelve ancestors directly climb the top of Buzhou Mountain and came to Qin Xuan's grass hut.

A battle seems to be quietly brewing. .

Five hundred and sixtieth chapters twelve ancestor witches

The twelve ancestral witches stood side by side in front of Qin Xuan's thatched cottage, all of them looking very bad.

As the [-] ancestral witches who were transformed from the body of Pangu, the great creation god who pioneered the prehistoric world, they all had the arrogance of the authentic Pangu in their hearts.

The physical body of the twelve ancestor witches is almost comparable to that of the chaotic gods and demons, and the twelve people have achieved the current quasi-sacred realm through physical training.

However, the martial arts cultivation method taught by Qin Xuan to the living beings in the prehistoric era is also to forge the body, open up the sea of ​​bitterness, the divine spring, the Taoist palace, and the transformation of the dragon...

From the four limbs and five poles, to the skin, flesh, bones, and even blood essence, they have cultivated to the extreme, but this kind of martial arts cultivation method is wrong in the eyes of the Twelve Ancestors.

"I am waiting for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and I came here specially to meet the Master of Martial Dao."

Although the Twelve Ancestors stood in front of the grass hut and said that they wanted to spend a while with Qin Xuan, their aggressive appearance seemed to be a bad visitor.

"crunch..."

The small door of the cottage opened from the inside, and a handsome figure in a Taoist robe walked out slowly.

There was a calm and calm smile on Qin Xuan's face, his long purple hair was tied on top of his head by a cyan jade hairpin, and his deep eyes stared straight at the Twelve Ancestors and said:

"This emperor really didn't expect that the first to visit Buzhou Mountain was actually the Twelve Ancestral Witch."

"Hmph, it's a big tone, you actually dare to call yourself an emperor."

Zhu Rong, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, had a hot temper like a flame, and snorted and said with great disdain.

The other eleven ancestral witches also laughed when they heard the words, but then they found out that the expression on Qin Xuan's face did not change at all.

"Hmph, we just want to know how powerful the dignified Martial Dao Master is."

Zhu Rong, who was a little embarrassed by Qin Xuan's expression, stood up first, and the quasi-sage breath was released without hesitation. Suddenly, a powerful coercion pressed down on Qin Xuan's head.

"Haha, I thought you guys were going to follow this emperor to practice martial arts, but I didn't expect that those who came were not good ¨~."

Seeing that the Twelve Ancestors no longer talked nonsense and wanted to do it directly with him, Qin Xuan directly raised his head and laughed.

In that hearty laughter, the quasi-sacred coercion released by Zu Wu Zhurong suddenly disappeared without a trace, making Zu Wu Zhurong's face a little ugly.

"Our Twelve Ancestors are authentic Pangu, and their physical realm is comparable to that of a saint. Do you think that kind of martial arts cultivation path might impress us?"

Speaking of Pangu Zhengzong, the faces of the Twelve Ancestors showed arrogant expressions at the same time, but Qin Xuan shook his head indifferently.

"What about Pangu Zhengzong? Pangu couldn't survive in that battle with his chaotic physique, not to mention you are just creatures transformed by his body."

"Shut up, how can you directly call the name of the great god Pangu?"

"A creature whose realm has never been sanctified, who pretends to be an emperor, and even swindles in the name of the master of martial arts."

"I'll wait for the Twelve Ancestral Witch to see how powerful you, the master of martial arts, is in the flesh!"

The beast-headed human body, with red scales all over his body, Zu Wu Zhurong mobilized the power of the law of flame, and condensed a long flaming snake about several hundred meters in front of him, opening his bloody mouth to reveal two huge fangs. He rushed towards Qin Xuan.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are not only physically powerful, but also possess the ability to mobilize spirits.

That kind of psychic technique, used in the hands of twelve ancestral witches, is a trump card, but there is only one quasi-sacred realm of fire ancestral witches who do it, in Qin Xuan's opinion, it is still not enough to see. .

I saw the fire snake summoned by Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, spitting out a scarlet letter, staring at Qin Xuan and biting it directly. At the same time, Zhu Rong also bullied himself, his hands showed red flames. Grab directly to Qin Xuan's chest.

"The law of flames, it really is a congenital deficiency..."

Qin Xuan muttered to himself, his deep eyes stared at the flaming snake instantly, and the entire void was frozen in an instant. This sudden change instantly made Di Jiang, who controls the speed of space among the twelve ancestors, stunned. eyes, a look of disbelief.

"He controls the laws of space!"

Di Jiang Meng opened his mouth to remind Zhu Rong, but Qin Xuan laughed out loud, his hands as white as jade stretched out from his wide cuffs, and clenched his fists to meet Wu Zhu Rong, the ancestor of fire.

Qin Xuan's Immortal Emperor's body was severely damaged and is still in the chaos, absorbing the chaotic breath and slowly repairing it. Today's body is just a ray of spiritual light. It has an empty state, but the body is not strong at all.

However, after urging the law of reincarnation, Qin Xuan's hands were each surrounded by a reincarnation portal, full of mysterious fairy rhythm, and collided with the hands of Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, which were burning with red flames, and suddenly the red flames collided with each other. ".々bang" exploded, surrounding Qin Xuan and Zhu Rong.

The other eleven ancestral witches looked at the center of the battle, but found a fiery red figure flying out of it, it was Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire.

"ah!"

Zhu Rong's face was full of anger and unwillingness, and he forcibly turned his body to burst into a fiery red light. The long flaming snake that was imprisoned in the void immediately broke free from the shackles of the void and continued to bite at Qin Xuan. And go.