Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

"Such a fierce force, even more powerful than my own ancestor witch." Xing Tian, ​​who stabilized his body in the air, was still frightened.

Before coming out, he had a fight with his own ancestor witch Gonggong.

Although he was beaten up, his nose and face were swollen and he was in a very embarrassing state, it was still a fight. I didn't expect that Xuanming was so powerful.

Looking at the powerful fluctuations dissipating in the void, Xing Tian suppressed the desire to move forward.

The law of war is stronger when facing a strong opponent, but it is meaningless to just be beaten.

Glancing around, Xing Tian looked at Kuafu in the distance. "Brother Kuafu, I'm here to help you!"

The ancestor witch that Kuafu fought was strong, with a tiger head and a human body, and lightning flashing all over his body. He was much better than Houyi's opponent Shebi Shi.

Shebi Shi was the ancestor witch of the weather. He was in the clouds and fog, and his figure could not be seen. How could he have a good fight.

Only Houyi, who practiced the law of space, fought with the opponent.

Hearing this, Kuafu, who was holding a wooden staff and looked very majestic, hurriedly shouted loudly: "Thank you, brother. You go help my elder brother Houyi. I, Qiangliang, am enough."

The great witch overpowered the ancestor witch. If one more person was added, how could he show his reputation as Kuafu?

Kuafu didn't need Xingtian's help at all.

Xingtian didn't care about that. He ran forward with a cry: "Qiangliang, take my axe!"

Qiangliang:.

Qiangliang was furious. The ancestor witch was so underestimated, and he was still a great witch.

What was even more hateful was that Xingtian, who had called him 'ancestor witch' earlier, now called him by his name.

"Thunder Prison!"

With a roar, he saw endless thunder escaping from his exposed torso, and dense thunder snakes scattered all over.

The already strong body of the ancestor witch was stimulated by thunder, and his body swelled up even more.

Silver light flashed, knocking Kuafu away, and punched Xingtian who was running fiercely.

Although they were both in the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian, they were one of the twelve ancestor witches after all.

Compared with the great witches, the laws they were born with were far from what the great witches could compare with.

Boom!

The surging thunder exploded, like a huge silver flower blooming in the void.

"Good, good! It's worth my Xingtian's effort!" Looking at the thunder wandering and surging on the torso, Xingtian was not angry but happy.

The laws of war surrounding him rolled up, instantly covering the two people, and directly excluding Kuafu.

Seeing this, Kuafu, who retreated in the distance, immediately glared with anger and looked furious.

Seeing that Kuafu was about to come up, Xingtian hurriedly shouted: "Good brother, go help Houyi, I will give this Qiangliang to me."

The furious Kuafu covered both of them in the field with a wooden stick in his backhand.

There are not many opportunities to fight against the ancestor witches alone, so how could Kuafu give it to Xingtian.

Feeling the wooden stick falling on his head, Xingtian was also depressed. It was all because Tianyuan captured his ancestor witch, otherwise why would he come to snatch the opponent.

Qiangliang, who was already angry in his heart, was furious.

These two great witches were too arrogant. They actually ignored him, an ancestor witch.

Just from the fight just now, he clearly felt the difference between the two people in front of him.

The ancestor witches were the only ones in the witch clan who had the Yuanshen, but the Yuanshen was weak, so the witch clan could not practice any other laws except the laws that they were born with.

But whether it was Xingtian in front of him or Kuafu beside him, they carried a lot of laws in their bodies.

This was completely impossible in the eyes of the ancestor witches.

Just like them, although they had great opportunities and obtained a lot of corpses of the Chaos Demon God, the laws were different from the source, and their practice was also slow.

This is also the fundamental reason why among the ten ancestor witches, Dijiang has broken into the late stage of Hunyuan Jinxian, while he is still in the early stage.

Because the corpse floating above the tribe at this moment did not contain the Chaos Demon God with the law of thunder, but this did not seem to apply to the two Kuafu in front of them.

That space must be that space.

The legacy of the Father God, because of the legacy of the Father God, Xingtian and Kuafu became so powerful, and even caught up with them, the ancestors of witches.

Damn Tianyuan, it's all this damn stone man, originally this should have belonged to the opportunity of the ancestors of witches.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Qiangliang roared loudly, and his heart became more and more furious.

At this moment, at the other end of the sky, the ancestor witch Rushou was also furious.

He was the ancestor of gold, and the corpse of the Chaos Demon God dragged away by the beast also carried the energy of Gengjin.

It was because of this corpse that he practiced so fast.

However, facing his continuous attacks, the beast refused to let go and only swallowed the flesh and blood.

As one of the twelve witch ancestors, their physical strength has always made them proud, but now it is a bit funny in front of this fierce beast.

It would be fine if the other party had a high level of Taoism, but he was obviously the same as him, both of them were in the middle stage of Hunyuan Jinxian.

In the same realm, he didn't care and let him attack, but he couldn't hurt the other party at all.

The Gengjin Qi is sharp, and with his strong body, his strength is not weak among the twelve witch ancestors.

I didn't expect that I couldn't do anything to a fierce beast now. What is the origin of the other party?

The Qi raised his eyes slightly, just glanced at the other party, and dragged the corpse away.

It was also angry in its heart. There were many corpses of Chaos Demon Gods floating above the witch tribe, and it was really stingy to not want to kill any of them.

Just as Qi was swallowing, a red cloud suddenly fell from the distant sky, hitting the furious Rushou next to him.

Rushou, who had a human face and a tiger body, actually turned over and flew out.

The monster glanced into the distance, where a graceful figure was flying in the sky. It had seen this figure in the consciousness space of Mount Buzhou before, and called her Nuwa.

Glancing at the other party with a little gratitude, Hou dragged up the corpse of the Chaos Demon God and flew away.

Ruoshou was furious and reached out to grab the already broken corpse, but he didn't expect that another red cloud fell in front of him.

"Nuwa!" Ruoshou looked into the distance and roared.

But he just glared at the other party and continued to chase Hou.

Who knew that just as his figure escaped, a scroll of the ancient mountains and rivers rolled up in the void, blocking his figure, and quickly wrapped around him.

"How can a mere spiritual treasure stop me!" Ruoshou had a disdainful look on his face, and he grabbed the scroll with both hands and was about to tear it open.

Except for the stone man of Buzhou Mountain and the fierce beast in front of him, no one in the ancient world could stop the body of the ancestor witch.

Who knew that just as his hands touched, a rich milky white halo emerged, quickly spreading to the surroundings, instantly submerging the surroundings, and there was no shadow of the scroll.

Nuwa, who had revealed her figure, glanced at the distant Hou and said quickly: "Why don't you join forces to take him down?"

Nuwa naturally recognized Hou, Tianyuan's mount.

She guessed what was happening from the powerful fluctuations in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

Rushou was only temporarily trapped by the power of the laws of the Mountain and River Society Map, and she could not suppress it for long on her own.

Hou was very powerful, and if he could help her, he could capture an ancestor witch for Tianyuan.

Hou, who was about to escape with the body of the Chaos Demon God, stopped in the air immediately after hearing this.

She glanced at the direction of Buzhou Mountain, hesitated for a moment, and jumped towards the shaking scroll in the air.

With a whoosh, Hou's figure disappeared, and Nuwa followed closely behind, sinking into the Mountain and River Society Map together.