Prehistoric: Across The Country

"Um!"

Xing Tian murmured, only to feel that a mountain bigger than the sky and the earth fell on his shoulders, and the terrifying weight made it difficult for him to support him, so he knelt down on one knee.

"Boom!"

Xing Tian knelt down on one knee and smashed a huge hole in the surrounding ground, but his face showed a stubborn look.

You know, the witch clan doesn't respect the heaven and the earth and only respects Pangu, when did the witch clan monks kneel before the heaven and the earth.

At this moment, Xing Tian's eyes were red, and he exuded an unyielding will. Even under the powerful pressure of Da Luo Jinxian, he would stand up and never succumb to anyone.

It's a pity that Hong Lei has a cultivation base in the Dao Realm, even if it is just a strong coercion that is enough to shock and kill Xing Tian, ​​how can he stand up.

Hong Lei had no grievances with Xing Tian, ​​so naturally he would not kill him, let alone humiliate him, but he just wanted to use his own strong pressure to help him break through.

The moment Hong Lei saw Xing Tian, ​​he knew that he was stuck in the late stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and only one opportunity was missing to break through his cultivation.

Except for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, no one in the Wu Clan can defeat Xing Tian, ​​let alone make him feel in danger.

The arrival of Hong Lei just made Xing Tian feel the aura of breakthrough, which is why he insisted on fighting.

"upbraid!"

Xing Tian yelled angrily, wanting to stand up, but under the terrifying pressure, he was unable to move for a while, but his aura became stronger, as if he had been tempered.

Hong Lei erupted a powerful aura that spread all around, and the twelve ancestral witches in the ancestral witch hall all felt it.

"Hmm! What's the matter with this powerful aura, is there a strong enemy invading?"

The twelve ancestral witches living in the ancestral witch hall all showed serious expressions, and their spiritual thoughts were looking out of the tribe.

In an instant, the twelve ancestral witches including Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, and Zhu Rong all detected the scene of Hong Lei fighting Xing Tian.

"How dare you dare to humiliate Xing Tian in front of my Wu tribe, you are courting death!"

Zhu Rong's face was ferocious, and after shouting angrily, he immediately turned into a flame and rushed out of the tribe.

The rest of the ancestral witches looked unhappy and rushed out of the tribe in no particular order, but Houtu showed doubts and followed the steps of the brothers.

Hong Lei exudes a powerful force and is still tempering Xing Tian's will.

"Xing Tian, ​​just the coercion of the Great Luo Jinxian will crush your spine. How will you face the world in the future, and fight against the gods and Buddhas all over the sky!"

"boom!"

Xing Tian seemed to be stimulated, and a strange picture appeared in his mind. He was fighting against demons all over the sky with his relatives in his hand, attacking the thirty-three layers of heaven and earth.

In an instant, Xing Tian's blood seemed to awaken a force, and on his burly body, complicated patterns of the Way of War emerged, which belonged to the perfect coercion of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, covering his whole body.

"war!"

Xing Tian broke through the perfect state of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and against Hong Lei's coercion with his mighty power, he gradually stood up, with the huge ax in his hand pointing directly at the sky, as if he was about to fight against the gods and demons.

Hong Lei secretly rejoiced, Xing Tian had finally broken through the realm after all his painstaking efforts were not in vain.

Before Hong Lei could feel happy, a sense of crisis suddenly struck.

"He Fangxiao is young, dare to hurt Xing Tian, ​​my witch clan, please beat me!"

Hong Lei followed the prestige, and saw a man with raging flames all over his body, blasting towards him angrily, and a power belonging to the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian spread all around.

Needless to say, Hong Lei knew that the person in front of him must be Zhu Rong Zuwu.

Although Hong Lei didn't have much contact with the witch clan, he knew the existence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches from the mouths of many powerful people.

Zhu Rong is the ancestral witch of fire, born to control the law of fire, and has the hottest temper among the twelve ancestral witches.

The witch clan only cultivates the body and not the soul. Zhu Rong has the mid-term cultivation base of the Daluo Jinxian, and a random blow is no less powerful than a top-grade innate spirit treasure.

Although Hong Lei was not afraid of Zhu Rong, he didn't want to be hit, so he immediately retreated with Jiuying with a wave of his sleeve.

"Boom!"

Just as Hong Lei retreated, Zhu Rong punched him where he was originally standing, and the ground suddenly cracked, spreading an endless sea of ​​flames.

Zhu Rong has a burly body, exuding flames all over his body, like a god of fire descending, his eyes are fixed on Hong Lei.

Zhu Rong has a mid-term cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, and he can feel the indistinct demon aura in Hong Lei's body, and the fierce light in his eyes is shining brightly.

No wonder the witch clan came to make trouble, it turned out to be a member of the monster clan.

Zhu Rong has a fiery temper. He can't see his tribe being bullied, and he can't get used to the monster monks. His anger soars and he wants to kill Hong Lei without saying a word.

"rise!"

Zhu Rong reached forward with his big hand, and the majestic law of fire between the heavens and the earth condensed into a giant fist with a million feet, which exploded with violent power and bombarded Hong Lei.

The moment the giant flaming fist fell, the void was burned and distorted, the sky turned red, and the earth was so hot that it seemed to be splitting open.

Hong Lei has seen the situation where the Wu Clan do things indiscriminately. If he wants to resolve the misunderstanding, the best way is to show his strength, otherwise the other party will never pay attention to his rhetoric.

"Jiuying, hurry up and stay away, so as not to be affected!"

Jiuying looked panicked, and quickly turned into a red light to leave the battlefield.

"System, collect Zhu Rong's battle data!"

"Ding, we are collecting Zhu Rong's battle data, analyzing the fighting style and power, creating an independent document, and inserting it into the database!"

It is imperative for Hong Lei to fight with Zhu Rong, and he will not let go of the opportunity to collect the battle data of Zu Wu.

Facing Zhu Rong's flaming fist, Hong Lei showed no fear, and immediately cast Chaos Breaking Palm.

"break!"

Hong Lei circulated the laws of good fortune all over his body, and condensed into a terrifying giant palm that enveloped the sky. The chaotic wind flowed around the giant palm, as if it was about to tear apart the void.

Hong Lei flipped his big hand, and the terrifying giant palm carried the power of shattering the void, and suppressed it towards the giant flaming fist.

Wherever the giant palm passed, there were crackling sounds in the void, and cracks appeared one after another.

"Boom!"

The mighty roar shook the world, the giant palms and fists swelled instantly, and the law of fire and the law of good fortune washed wantonly in the void.

The surrounding towering mountains collapsed in an instant, and the sky was full of dust and smoke.

Zhu Rong is a mid-term cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian, coupled with the natural law of controlling fire, the power of the explosion is very terrifying, and one blow is enough to kill a monk of the same level.

The method of Hong Lei's practice is different from that of the traditional prehistoric practice. The law of creation he comprehended is relatively complete, and with the blessing of the Chaos Breaking Palm magical power, the power of the explosion cannot be underestimated.

"Boom!"

There was a burst of impact in the void, and the terrifying giant palm and flaming giant fist dissipated in an instant, turning into violent energy and destroying everything in all directions.

Zhu Rong and Hong Lei initially played against each other, and the strength of the two was even, and neither side was injured.

The Wu Clan has always fought endlessly, and Zhu Rong will never stop attacking just because of a duel, and the two sides will continue to bombard and kill each other.

At the same time, Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Houtu and other ancestor witches all came outside the tribe to watch the battle between Zhu Rong and Hong Lei.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xing Tian, ​​who had a breakthrough cultivation base, felt a little puzzled, why did Zhu Rong Zuwu fight Hong Lei?

"Xing Tian, ​​what's going on, who is this person?"

"Brother doesn't care who he is, if he dares to come to the Wu clan to make trouble, let him come and go!"

Just as Dijiang was about to ask about what happened, Qiangliang, Jumang, and Liao accepted the three ancestor witches, and joined the battle without saying a word, trying to suppress Hong Lei.

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