Prehistoric: The treacherous son of the Wu clan imprisoned Hou Tu at the beginning!

The direction he fled from was the northwest of the Flood Desolate Continent.

Xuantian also knew that Di Jun was going to run, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Di Jun's escape.

As the emperor of the demon clan, when he faced his opponent but only knew how to run wildly, he was already doomed to failure.

Xuantian didn't bother to care whether Di Jun was alive or dead, he only hoped that the people of the demon clan would not bother him again.

On the other hand, after Di Jun fled in embarrassment, the large group of demon clan people he brought over were stunned, and no one could figure out why

Di Jun actually fled!"Di Jun actually fled!

"

"What is going on? Why did Di Jun run away? Could it be that Di Jun was defeated?"

How is it possible!

Di Jun is the emperor of the demon clan, how can those ordinary people defeat him?" "All this is too weird!"

"Could it be that Di Jun is afraid of those Wu people?"

"It shouldn't be, Di Jun is the emperor of the demon clan, how can he be afraid of the Wu people?".

"Why is that?Could it be that Di Jun was frightened by

Xuantian's cultivation?" "This is impossible, Di Jun is the emperor of my demon clan, how can Xiu Wei be worse than Xuantian?Xuantian can't

defeat Di Jun!" "I thought so too, but Di Jun escaped!".

Dijun's subordinates were discussing, and they were puzzled by Dijun's choice.

They didn't even realize what Di Jun's defeat meant to them of the demon clan.

The army of demon clans below was completely stunned, and no one could have expected such a battle result now.

"It can't be true,

is it????????

The 10,000 demon army brought by Emperor Jun was now in chaos, and they were in no mood to continue fighting.

Moreover, their morale is also extremely low.

All along, they thought they were powerful and thought that they could become a generation of overlords without anyone's help, but now they realized how wrong they were.

It turns out that there are so many powerful existences in this world, and it turns out that there are still such powerful forces in this world!

How can they not be shocked?

The morale of the demon clan was low, Xuantian glanced at those people of the demon clan coldly, and did not pay attention to their panic,

as long as these people of the demon clan did not set foot in the realm of Buzhou Mountain, Xuantian was too lazy to care about their life or death.

Di Jun's 10,000 demon clan army was under the pressure of Xuantian, and they didn't dare to act easily, they all stood quietly in place, not knowing what to do.

Xuantian snorted coldly, one thought of his could kill ten thousand people of the demon clan, and he didn't bother to pay attention to these ants.

Xuantian directly returned to the Pangu Hall in Buzhou Mountain and began to cultivate quietly.

In the dark, he had a feeling that his strength could break through further.

After fighting with Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun and others, he already understood that his current physical strength was comparable to that of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Therefore, now Xuantian feels that the power of his divine consciousness should be able to be further improved.

Immediately, he returned to the Pangu Hall and began to meditate quietly.

At this time, all the saints who were observing this battle from a distance were stunned.

They didn't expect Xuantian to have such a terrifying body.

It's not that they haven't seen Xuantian's physical body, and some saints have fought with Xuantian before, but when they fought with Xuantian at that time, Xuantian relied on the formation to deal with them, so they didn't know how strong Xuantian's physical body was.

Until this moment.

Hongjun Ancestor fell into silence for a long time after seeing the result of this battle, he sighed helplessly in his heart, and said secretly: "Sure enough, we all misunderstood Xuantian, and the strength of Xuantian's physical body far exceeded our imagination." "

He already had some guesses about the strength of Xuantian's physical body, but when Xuantian's physical body reached a very strong level, he still couldn't believe it.

This Xuantian was completely out of the expectations of the Heavenly Dao, and even Hongjun didn't know what the origin of this Xuantian was.

Hongjun Ancestor couldn't help but think in his heart: "It seems that with this Xuantian as a hindrance, it is still a difficult thing to make the Wu Clan born smoothly." "

......

The result of this battle shocked the entire Flood Desolate Continent, and Xuantian had already begun to cultivate at this time.

Xuantian's cultivation time is three years, and in these three years, he has devoted all his attention to cultivation, and his physical body has surpassed the twelve ancestral witches, but it will take a long time to advance to the realm of saints.

Xuantian's cultivation speed can be described as fast, which makes his cultivation speed far exceed that of ordinary quasi-saints.

Three years passed quickly.

On this day, Xuantian woke up from the retreat, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes flickered.

"The physical body in my heart has broken through to a very powerful level.

"It's just that it's still far from a true saint, and if you want

to break through the realm of a saint, you need a larger accumulation!" In

the dark, Xuantian had an indescribable feeling: if he wants to break through to the realm of a saint, what he needs is not only the accumulation of cultivation level, but also a kind of chance.

But what kind of chance?

Xuantian himself didn't know in his heart.

However, Xuantian didn't intend to stop cultivating just like that.

He planned to take this opportunity to cultivate the Yuan Shen.

The Yuan Shen of the Wu people is usually not very strong, and even many Wu people do not have a Yuan Shen at all.

But with Xuantian's move, with the blessing of Hongmeng's ban, the people of the Wu clan are now gradually beginning to have the original gods.

And Xuantian, who is a person whose strength realm is comparable to that of the Twelve Ancestors, naturally has a strong Yuan Shen power at this time.

It's just that even with the primordial gods, the cultivation speed of the people of the witch clan is extremely slow.

Xuantian's Yuanshen realm at this moment is only two flowers, and Xuantian intends to break through his Yuanshen realm to the extent of three flowers.

As long as his Yuan Shen breaks through to the three flowers, then his strength can improve by leaps and bounds, and even if he encounters Da Luo Jin Xian, he will be able to compete with the other party.

Moreover, if Xuantian's Yuan Shen strength reaches the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, he also has an incomparably strong physical body, and he can exert powerful supernatural powers.

Xuantian's current physical body is definitely able to resist the attack of the quasi-saint peak, and he is sure that even if the powerhouse of the saint realm competes with himself in the strength of the physical body, he will not lose the other party.

But compared to the strong physical strength, the power of his Yuan Shen is a little weak.

Xuantian sat quietly in the Pangu Hall, running the exercises and constantly refining the Dao of Yuan Shen Perception.