Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

Over the years, the great witch doctor has studied medicine classics hard and studied medicine. His original intention is to detoxify himself. Healers can also heal himself. Over time, he became a famous great witch doctor in the Houtu tribe. People have forgotten. His original name.

The code name full of evil, even he himself had forgotten for a long time.

In fact, the great witch doctor was not weaker than any great witch in the witch clan, but he was suffering from a hidden illness, and he has not yet healed. These years of traveling through mountains and rivers and having no time to train and cultivate, he weakened a little bit.

Normally, I don't see any major problems, but when I fight against Jiuying's existence, the great witch doctor will understand. Isn't this a fatal threat?

"Look at your magical powers, not just which great witch of the Witch clan? Hou Yi or Xing Tian?" Jiu Ying said with a pretentious expression, Ling Liyun.

The great witch doctor sneered and said: "If there is one person from my clan Houyi and Xingtian, how can you allow you to be presumptuous?"

The Great Witch Doctor is not a person who can speak big words. He believes that his own twelve ancestral witches are definitely not as strong as one of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, but his own witch doctor, no matter which one is taken out, can definitely be hanged. Fight the existence of the top ten demon saints.

Even Xingtian God of War, as the most powerful witch of the Witch clan, and the demon saint of the Witch clan, he can do many things at once.

"At the end of the crossbow, why is it profitable?" Jiuying was furious, and he opened his mouth as a divine fire gushing out.

The great witch doctor fought and retreated, and his injuries became more and more serious, but he still persisted.

Because he knew that once he left, there would be no hope for Xiao Xuan'er to survive.

To be honest, the great witch doctor does not believe that Hou Tu and Xu Qing can really find what Xiantian's Top Ten Spiritual Roots.

"It turns out to be the root cause of the disease, and the commander is incapable of victory. If you admit defeat earlier, you can save your life. Why do you have to die?" Jiu Ying laughed quite arrogantly.

The great witch doctor was half lying on the ground, blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

He was full of hatred in his heart. He didn't fear the nine infants at all, but he was deeply poisoned and his Cultivation Base plummeted.

I can only sigh, the world is impermanent, sometimes it is so wonderful.

"My witch clan has spent my entire life fighting against the heavens and the earth! Why have you ever been subdued? Even if I lose to you today, I can only fight to the death!"

The great witch doctor seems to be urging some extremely powerful secret technique.

"My lord witch doctor, never!" A scream came, and a clear light gushed out, hitting the great witch doctor. The great witch doctor only felt that the exhaustion of his body was wiped out in a flash.

"You rest, leave this monster to me."

Hearing what someone said, the great witch doctor was still a little unbelievable.

This person has never been with himself, so why should he help himself? The great witch doctor has always been simple and simple, and he has never had any friends. For a while, he still felt a little puzzled.

After seeing this scene, Jiu Ying also sneered: "So there are helpers."

"Dare to ask you who is it?"

"Pan Dao, Xiaoyao Daoist." Xiaoyao Daoist reported his own name.

"The nameless junior, also come to die!"

The Nine Infant Demon Saint's voice has not yet fallen, but seeing Xiaoyao Daoist's momentum steadily rising, Setsuna has reached an incredible Realm.

"It turned out to be a quasi-sage master!?" Jiu Ying was shocked.

He never thought that the unknown Daoist in front of him turned out to be a quasi-sage master. It should be known that there are not many quasi-sage masters in the predicament today, and his own master is one.

"You want to go, it's too late."

Xiaoyao Daoist seems to have seen Jiu Ying's mind.

After all, Xiaoyao Daoist is the first corpse of the Kunpeng ancestor. After many days of Closed Door Training, the Cultivation Base was promoted. No matter what, his Cultivation Base is not too bad. Xu Qing is the connection between the deity and the first corpse. , Xu Qing is now the quasi-sage late stage, Xiaoyao Daoist has also come to the realm of the quasi-sheng early stage.

"Your Excellency, you and I have no grievances and no grudges, why bother to fight, what kind of friendship does the Wu clan thief have with you, do you want to help him like this?" Jiu Ying asked rhetorically.

Xiaoyao Daoist didn't answer Jiuying's question, but smiled: "Don't worry, I won't kill you today, but with a little lesson, you can't escape."

After all, Jiuying also belongs to the demon race. Kunpeng is known as the demon master. If he really kills Jiuying, it would not be good to go to Nuwa Empress.

Jiuying wants to retreat, but how fast is Daoist's supernatural powers?

He inherited the magical powers of Kunpeng's ancestors, and there are not many people who are faster than him in monopolization in today's prehistoric times.

Xiaoyao Daoist patted two palms in succession, and Jiuying's body fell into the valley of soup.

He was so hot that he had no intention of fighting in his heart at the moment, only the thought of fleeing for his life.

Heavenly Emperor Dijun is also a quasi-sage. He works for him all year round by his side, and he knows how powerful the quasi-sage’s supernatural powers are.

Facing the saint, Jiuying is still not qualified to fight and can only escape.

But Xiaoyao Daoist's supernatural powers are fast. At this moment, Jiuying is caught in a dilemma. They cannot fight, nor can they retreat.

"Your Excellency, do you really want to push me to death?" Jiuying's expression became cloudy.

Xiaoyao Daoist did not answer, and Jiuying said again: "Although your Excellency tried to conceal own means, I can still see that you are also from the monster race. I am one of the ten great sages of the monster race. How dare you today? If you are against me, will you not be afraid of the Heavenly Emperor and Lord Demon Emperor making trouble for you in the future?"

Jiuying was also at a loss. It was impossible for him to beg for mercy by himself. He could only use this to force him, and perhaps it would make the other party feel jealous.

"Between monster races, fighting each other? Even if you are not afraid of spreading it out to make people laugh, do you think His Majesty Heavenly Emperor will just ignore this matter?" Jiu Ying said with a clever tongue.

"Yaozu? Do you have any words for you?" Xiaoyao Daoist glanced at Jiuying coldly and said with a smile.

But seeing Xiaoyao Daoist flicking his sleeves and waving, eight clear rays of light gush out, and in an instant, the eight heads of Jiuying burst open.

At this moment, Jiuying was also frightened and desperate.

"What are you going to do?" Jiuying was panicked, and the other party knocked out eight of his heads in a snap of his fingers. It was just a joke. Jiuying believed that with the strength of Xiaoyao Daoist, he wanted to kill himself with a single blow. matter.

"Okay, you can get out of here!" Xiaoyao Daoist raised his hands and slammed into Jiuying with a violent force. Jiuying thought that his last head would explode, and he was about to die. .

But Xiaoyao Daoist didn't kill him, but pushed him away.

"Thank you for the large number of seniors and spare my life." How dare Jiuying hesitate, she ran away dingy.

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