The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

This palm instantly made the Twelve Ancestors lose their ability to continue fighting.

The Twelve Ancestors fell to the ground, clutching their chests and coughing constantly, blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, and everyone looked at Qin Xuan who was standing not far away and didn't understand with unwillingness and fear.

The trump card they are most proud of is the Great Array of the Gods and Demons of the Twelve Capitals, summoning the real body of Pangu, even if the existence of the ancestral dragon and ancestral phoenix, can only end in submission, and then this pride is also transformed in front of Qin Xuan. For nothing.

"One day, we..."

Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, struggled to stand up and said angrily and unwillingly.

"We will definitely suppress you under our feet to prove the power of Pangu Authentic."

"You are not Pangu. Pangu is the strongest chaotic god and demon who created the Great Desolation, and the master of the power of the three thousand avenues of chaos."

"What are you? You are only twelve ancestors, so what if you are proud of the authenticity of Pangu? After all, you are still the defeated generals of this emperor."

Qin Xuan looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witch who were still dissatisfied, shook his head and stretched out his hands from his cuffs. The portal of reincarnation appeared in front of him. As Qin Xuan flipped his wrist, the portal of reincarnation began to reverse.

The entire prehistoric world was changing, and with the shocking eyes of the Twelve Ancestors, the entire Buzhou Mountain turned into chaos.

In this chaos, a tall and majestic figure with a shawl spread out, holding a blunt giant axe to face the other three thousand chaos gods and demons. He never lost. The giant axe in his hand split the chaos and divided the chaos into Heaven and Earth, that figure abandoned the giant axe, raised his hands to support the sky and the earth, and finally died of exhaustion.

He bestowed the heaven, earth, mountains, rivers and trees, rivers, seas and lakes, all things have animism, full of vitality, and even his tall and straight spine continued to be turned into a mountain, supporting the heaven and earth not to close due to this...

Under Qin Xuan's reincarnation law, Pangu opened up the chaos and created the prehistoric picture reappearing in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witch.

As the twelve ancestral witches who were transformed into twelve drops of the original blood essence after Pangu's death, after witnessing the terrifyingly powerful god and demon with his own eyes, in addition to the deep shock in his eyes, he could no longer see it. There is no anger and resentment.

"we lose……"

After Pangu's body fell and the trace of reincarnation disappeared, the twelve ancestral witches spoke in unison.

On their faces, there was only frustration at this time, and there was no longer any pride.

Qin Xuan converged on the law of reincarnation and said to the Twelve Ancestral Witch with his hands on his back:

"Although you twelve people are not as powerful as the Chaos Gods and Demons, they are also at the peak of the wild creatures."

"If you can control your own Dao Law, then you will not only stop at the quasi-holy realm."

The Twelve Ancestor Wu Qi brushed his head up and stared at Qin Xuan with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"You mean, all twelve of us can control the Dao Law?"

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Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang was shocked.

Although the twelve of them are the ancestors of space, time, weather, wind, thunder, rain, electricity, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, they are not the masters of the twelve laws of the Great Dao.

Without the psychic abilities of Ancestral Witch, they would even be only twelve creatures with the strongest fleshly bodies in the Great Desolation.

"Following this emperor to practice martial arts and witness the glory of Pangu's authentic religion is just around the corner."

Qin Xuan opened his mouth slowly, and the twelve ancestors suddenly looked at each other, silent for a while.

Once you came to Buzhou Mountain, just to defeat the master of martial arts to prove the power of the authentic Pangu, but now you want to worship the master of martial arts?

However, if it can be as powerful as the stalwart figure seen in the reincarnation...

"Space ancestor Wudi Jiang, willing to follow the master of martial arts."

"Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, is willing to follow the master of martial arts."

"The Ancestral Witch of Water..."

As Di Jiang was the first to kneel in front of Qin Xuan, the other eleven ancestral witches followed suit, without exception.

After subduing the twelve ancestral witches transformed by the blood of Pangu's origin, Qin Xuan's face also returned to a smile, and he waved the law of reincarnation to restore the wounds on the twelve ancestral witches as before. .

Chapter five hundred and seventy first Zixiao Palace opened

Seeing that Qin Xuan, who had been underestimating the fight against the twelve people just now, recovered the injuries of the twelve people before turning his hands, the twelve ancestors calmed down and realized how terrifying the strength of the existence in front of them.

Recalling the picture I saw when retracing the reincarnation just now, Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire who has always been hot-tempered, swallowed his saliva, looked at Qin Xuan with some lingering fear and asked:

"Before the great god Pangu opened up the flood, the god and demon who almost suppressed the great god Pangu was the master of martial arts?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witch suddenly realized that when they saw the earth-shattering picture, although the face of the chaotic god and demon who almost suppressed Pangu was blurred, but now that they saw Qin Xuan, they suddenly thought that before the battle, Qin Xuan's words seemed to be the same. In saying that he had seen the real face of Pangu.

Could it be that the Lord of Martial Dao in front of him is really a chaotic god and demon that has existed since the beginning of the prehistoric era?

"It's just the past."

Qin Xuan just smiled noncommittally, neither denying nor directly admitting it, but in the eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Witch, there is no need to doubt it, and immediately took a breath of air.

"We actually challenged a god and demon..."

Several ancestor witches looked at each other and laughed bitterly...

After the first battle, Buzhou Mountain regained its calm, but the twelve ancestors who came to challenge Qin Xuan stayed in Buzhou Mountain and followed Qin Xuan to practice martial arts.

After the quasi-sage realm was cut down and cultivated, the twelve ancestors devoured the blood of the Immortal Emperor under the guidance of Qin Xuan, and completely endured the power of the Immortal Emperor realm.

In the third millennium when the ancestor Hongjun announced the opening of the altar and preaching, the twelve ancestors were also about to break through the emperor's calamity under the personal guidance of Qin Xuan.

Although the Twelve Ancestors have not yet returned to the quasi-saint realm, the twelve can feel that their current strength is still stronger than before, and even in the process of martial arts, they finally got rid of After the congenital deficiencies, he realized the law of the Great Dao in the Great Desolation.

Although there is still time for the gathering to fully control the Dao Law, this is enough to make the Twelve Ancestral Witch excited.

On the day when the Zixiao Palace was opened, all the creatures who had been waiting for a long time in the prehistoric land also went to the Zixiao Palace. After all, the ancestor of Hongjun is known as the first person in the prehistoric era. If he could personally listen to the preaching of the ancestor, it might be possible. Therefore, comprehend the Dao, and achieve the supreme.