Chapter 294 The Palm of the Witch, Battle

Huang Xiaoyao jumped up and punched the head of the ferocious beast. With a click, the skull of the ferocious beast was blown open, revealing the evil spirit inside. Unexpectedly, it was not a flesh and blood body, but only a shining light ball inside.

In an instant, the ferocious beast recovered and continued to bite the yellow demon.

He jumped away from the battlefield, because he felt the threat, which was an extremely powerful evil force.

Wo! Roar! ......

Twelve sounds sounded, and the twelve giant beasts turned into a flag, flying in the wind, switching between them, forming a field full of evil spirits, forcing Kun Peng and others out of the scope of the field.

It's so evil that no one dares to approach.

Booming...

The earth trembled, cracked twelve cracks, and twelve figures flew from it, stronger than Kunpeng and others. They stood in all directions, each holding a flag in their hands.

A wild breath went straight to the sky, which made heaven and earth change color, and a state of artistic conception emanated. At this moment, the wild creatures knew that a race called "witch" had been born.

"Hahahaha..."

The twelve ancestors witch laughed, as if they were venting their depression. The flag in their hands rose to thousands of feet, covering the sky and the earth, covering 100,000 miles, covering all the people present.

"Are you all here to welcome us?" Zu Wu Zhurong laughed.

Kunpeng and others looked extremely ugly. They all felt the power of the twelve ancestors and witches. The power was simply earth-shaking, much stronger than them, and it was a simple physical force that could shake the world.

"Huh? Haha, it turned out to be a Taoist friend of Xiaoyao. Come on, let's compare!" Gonggong also came out and saw Huang Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and a sense of war emanated from him.

In ancient times, the relationship between Huang Xiaoyao and Zu Wu was a little complicated. Dijun, Houtu, Zhu Jiuyin and others were not hostile to him, only Zhu Rong and Gonggong were hostile to him.

However, Huang Xiaoyao is powerful, and they are not opponents. After being abused by Huang Xiaoyao several times, they dare not provoke him.

The reason why they are hostile to Huang Xiaoyao is because of Houtu. They all think that Houtu likes Huang Xiaoyao, and Houtu is the dream lover of all male ancestral witches, gentle and charming.

Now that after their birth, they have cultivated the nine-turn Xuangong to the seventh level. It only takes one hearty battle to step on the quasi-saint cultivation. Their cultivation methods are inherited from the Pangu god. As long as the nine-turn Xuangong and the witch fighting skills, they can continue to make continuous progress, and there is no bottleneck of gas refiners and demons.

Hongjun has not yet preached, and most of the refiners and demons can't understand the way of quasi-sacred.

Only the three Qing and the twelve ancestral witches have stepped into the way of quasi-holy. The three flowers on the top of the Yuanshen of the three Qing have been perfected. As soon as the time comes, they can become quasi-saints.

The twelve ancestral witches step on the path of quasi-holy with physical strength. It can be said that their combat power is extremely powerful.

Of course, the twelve ancestral witches were not all fierce fighters like Zhu Rong and Gonggong. Hou Tu, Zhu Jiuyin and Dijiang were very wise. Seeing that Gonggong was about to provoke him, they hurriedly pulled him.

Among the twelve ancestral witches, only Houtu, Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin know the agreement between them and Huang Xiaoyao.

That agreement is that one day in the future, the twelve witches will use the earth as the foundation and the supreme tunnel to help Huang Xiaoyao get through a crisis.

Hou Tu looked at the yellow demon in front of him, frowned, and his wise eyes flashed with a trace of doubt. He said, "He is not a free Taoist friend. It seems that the time has not come. Brother Gong, don't make trouble and let them leave!"

Gonggong and Zhu Rong looked bitterly and retreated reluctantly. The twelve ancestors waved their hands, and the powerful magic flag in their hands suddenly convered and integrated into their bodies.

"Thank you for coming to welcome the birth of our ancestors and witches. In the future, our witches will be based on the earth, and the flooded land is the territory of our witches. Please take care of yourself! Now you can leave!" Dijiang Road, his eyes showed cold light, and the powerful power emanated from his body, as if he were warning everyone.

"Bold, my demon heavenly court is in charge of heaven and earth and speak for heaven and earth. There are 33 days to manage the sky, and there is Qin Tianjian to manage the earth. When will it be your witches to manage? You only have twelve ancestors and witches, but the land is endless. Can you take care of it? Kunpeng roared.

At this time, Fuxi appeared from behind Nuwa. He looked at Huang Xiaoyao's position, and his eyes were full of complexity, admiration and fear, but when he heard Zu Wudijiang's words, he immediately aroused his anger.

When all the people in the heavenly court heard Dijiang's words, they couldn't help but raise their anger, as if the twelve ancestral witch had robbed them of something.

Nvwa said, "Dijiang Taoist friend, isn't it too domineering for you to do this? The earth breeds all sentient beings, and our demon clan is also a creature born in the flood and famine. Wouldn't you break the foundation of my heavenly court by doing so?

Nuwa also relies on the cultivation of the Qiyun of the heavenly court. By doing so, the witches obviously weakened the power of the heavenly court and also weakened the Qiyun of the heavenly court.

"The Taoist friends of Nuwa misunderstood that we witches do not take the wilderness land for ourselves, and we don't have such ambitions, but we can't cultivate the yuan god, which has blocked the heavenly path of my witch clan. Only the tunnel is our foundation. Therefore, the earth's luck must be grasped in the hands of our witches, and the heavenly court has already Heavenly luck, the demon clan is in charge of the sky, and the witch clan is in charge of the earth!" The back soil said slowly, and her words were full of a breath of compassion, like an inclusive earth.

"We witches are descendants of Pangu Father God, and it is an innate responsibility given to us by God the Father to manage the earth! Please understand!"

In an instant, an idea of understanding rose in the hearts of countless creatures, and they all felt that Houtu's words were very reasonable.

However, some people can't understand why there are only twelve ancestors and witches enjoying the huge flood and famine?

"We all respect the great gods of Pangu, but we were born in the flood and are also descendants of the great gods of Pangu. Therefore, the flood famine is the flood of all creatures, not the famine of demons or witches!" Zhun said that his words contained a power to drink on the head, which went deep into the hearts of infinite creatures, as if he had spoken the hearts of all creatures, especially the qi refiners, who were grateful. At this moment, countless creatures joined the Western religion and practiced Western magic methods.

"Zha, are you looking for death?" Zhu Rong's body ignited a blazing fire, and only Dijiang ordered him to rush to Zhun immediately.

hong hong hong...

All the ancestral witches also exuded momentum, forming a hegemonic atmosphere, pressing on the people present, flashing in an instant, and huge fists bombarded Kunpeng and others.

Suddenly, the magic power shone, the heaven and the earth collapsed, countless vitality disordered, and the underground cracked deep cracks.

Boom!

Kunpeng retreated quickly and turned into Kunpeng's body. He was bombarded thousands of miles away, and cracks were torn apart by a hegemonic force all over his body.

This is the blade of space, the blade of endless space.

As soon as Kunpeng stopped, Dijiang instantly appeared in front of him and bombarded him again.

Only simple movements, but the power contained in them is unparalleled. Each move coincides with heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth automatically integrates into his fist.

This is the competition of space magic power.

On the other side, the red lotus at the foot of the ancestor of the Styx River flew up and fought with Zhu Rong and Gonggong, and suddenly became full of fire.

The ancestor of the Styx River is backed by a sea of dark blood, and his power is also endless. He can actually compete with Zhu Rong and Gonggong, which shocked countless creatures and suddenly has the impulse to join the sea of blood.

Even Nuwa Fuxi and others were extremely shocked.

hong!

A fist flashing with thunder and lightning fell on Huang Xiaoyao's body. He did not dodge at all, gathered true strength, and bombarded with that fist.

Boom! Huang Xiaoyao was shocked back three steps by a powerful force and a hundred feet in one step. He saw three footprints under the ground, and countless cracks stretched out around the footprints.

"Hmm?" Qiang Liangzu Wu was shocked and continued to punch. The sky and landmines shone, gathered on his fists and bombarded Huang Xiaoyao again.

Huang Xiaoyao was originally a militant. When he saw the strong and powerful body, he was shocked, and the hair behind him stood up one after another. An extremely huge momentum emanated from him. Although he could not be compared with Zu Wu, that momentum had a hidden aftertaste.

"Battle!" Huang Xiaoyao roared, punched and bombarded.

click, the mountain is broken by the powerful power, and the sound ofhong is endless.

Nuwa stood in place. A three-legged tripod appeared behind her and lowered a boundary, which was not affected by the battle. She practiced the way of creation and did not want to fight. Otherwise, she would not care about the affairs of the heavenly court and only closed in the Emperor.

zhun ti he yin yin dao ren were besieged by other ancestral witches, and a twelve-pin lotus platform appeared under their feet. All laws were inviolable, and the power of the ancestral witch could not be broken. With a wave of the seven treasures and wonderful tree, a dream appeared, and countless quasi-tied mentions appeared in the dream, allowing several ancestral witches to cope with it.

I have to say that the power of the yuan god manipulates the power of heaven and earth to combine to form a qualitative change. Although the twelve ancestral witches are powerful, they cannot be suppressed immediately.

However, the twelve ancestral witches are based on the earth, and their power seems to be endless. Under the end of this, Kunpeng and others continue to retreat.

Zu Wu became more and more brave, and Pangu's combat skills were unparalleled. Before long, Kun Peng and others quickly flashed and jumped away from the battle field of Zu Wu.

"Hahahaha, it's refreshing!" Zhu Rong is full of flames and extremely powerful.

"Come again, don't run!" Gonggong shouted.

"Do you still want to fight? My witch clan is based on the earth, and my strength is endless! Although you are powerful, there are also times of consumption! It's not good to hurt the source at that time!" Back soil road.

Kunpeng and others looked ugly and didn't know what to say. They didn't expect Zu Wu to be so powerful. Although they still had combat power, as Hou Tu said, they didn't want the Yuanshen to be injured.

However, in the distance, a thunderbolt sounded, and the two figures fought in the thunder and lightning, one punch and one punch bombardment. With only physical strength, it was simple and rough, and the scene was extremely shocking, which was more gorgeous than the magical power, with a trace of simple charm.

Boom!

"Well, what a good man. Our witches admire most is a good man like you!" Strong and good way.

"Are you still fighting?" Huang Xiaoyao said, and he felt refreshed.