It would be fine if Xing Tian was just arrogant, but he would be able to endure it.

But he not only severely damaged the Golden Immortal who guarded Shouyang Mountain, but also slandered and trampled on the dignity of the human race.

Is it an ant if I open my mouth and keep my mouth shut?

Vassal? Slave? Tools for reproduction?

If Chu Yang did not resist in the ancestral land of the human race, his backbone would be completely cut off.

boom……!

Chu Yang didn't say anything and punched it out, and the air burst out, and the mountains and roared and the sea fell towards Xing Tian's head. This punch was the reincarnation fist.

The power of a punch not only contains his laws and principles, but also has five times the power, but also has the rules of strength.

"How dare you attack me?"

Xing Tian glared at his eyes, his face full of fierce aura.

In the past two hundred years, he has been in the prehistoric world. Wherever he goes, there are many people who resist at the beginning, but he has slaughtered dozens of tribes one after another, and more than one million creatures have been killed?

Later, when they went to other races, they all bowed their heads, let alone resisting, and even dared to speak a strong tone.

In his eyes, the human race has not been born for a long time, and it is as humble as an ant. After seeing him, it should be crawling on the ground.

He never thought that Chu Yang would take action.

Just like the emperor in the mortal world, he was provoked by beggars.

Xing Tian took action and fisted to the void.

The two fists collided.

Rumble!

Xing Tian's face changed and he couldn't help but retreated for more than a hundred miles away. Chu Yang did not stabilize and only retreated for more than ten miles.

"It's so strong?"

He jumped back, very surprised.

"This world is not only your witch clan!"

Chu Yang snorted coldly.

"So what if you are strong? In the eyes of my witch clan, he is still an ant!"

Xing Tian smiled disdainfully and took action again.

The third ancestor of the human race has also arrived, occupying all directions and resisting the aftermath of the battle.

This is Shouyang Mountain. Even though Lao Tzu's Eight Scenery Palace Lanterns always shine and protecting this place, they feel unsafe.

The Buddha of Light stayed aside.

Just now, his original body returned from the underworld and merged into his incarnation. With his mid-stage quasi-saint cultivation, you can be wary of it.

The war continues.

How could Chu Yang be afraid of him?

The two fists were whirling, and Xing Tian was knocked back one after another.

"You're just like that!"

Chu Yang sneered.

Then he punched the fifth punch.

"Xuanhuang is immortal, a punch to shake the world!"

Xing Tian activated the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art and burst out with a punch.

He is a great witch and has reached the limit of his current bloodline. When he goes further, he has entered the quasi-saint realm. How powerful is his body? There is also the Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique, no one Da Luo can get the benefits when facing it, but he is still beaten by Chu Yang with a punch.

"Try taking me another punch!"

Chu Yang's figure flashed and he had already caught up with him.

The sixth punch of reincarnation.

Thirty times the power burst.

With one punch, locked in all directions, the void shattered, exploded everything, and destroyed everything.

"The blood is boiling, the mysterious yellow is immortal!"

Feeling the power of this punch, Xing Tian's face changed drastically.

He controlled countless earthly energy to gather and merge into his body, causing his power to soar. If he wanted to block this punch, Chu Yang's arm was smashed by a punch.

Bang……!

It fell to the ground and smashed a deep pit.

"The Great Witch's Immortal Body!"

The next moment, Xing Tian flew out, his arms squirmed, and he had recovered while breathing.

"How could you be so strong?"

He couldn't believe it.

"You are too proud!"

Chu Yang looked cold, and five rays of light rushed out of his head. He swept the air and saw the five-colored divine light, which swept Xing Tian into it.

The five-colored divine light forms its own space.

"Xing Tian, ​​today I...!" Chu Yang murmured, narrowing his eyes, "Not good!"

puff……!

The five-colored divine light space was shattered, and Xing Tian rushed out.

At this moment, he was holding an axe in his hand, which had the power to split everything and break through all things.

"The best spiritual treasure!"

Chu Yang molars his teeth.

He did not use much of the magical power of the five-color divine light, but this time it was broken by the other party. It is natural that the power of the above-grade spiritual treasures can break the five elements space.

"This is a mountain-opening axe!" Xing Tian showed his murderous intention. "Although he is not as good as the Pangu axe of the great god Pangu, he is also a rare divine weapon in the prehistoric world. The human saint master, if you can force me to such a level, you can be proud!"

"die!"

Axe slashed over.

The sky is divided into two, and it really has the power to create the world.

"You have spiritual treasures, can I not?"

Chu Yang rushed out of the water spirit beads, spit out three thousand layers of water curtains, blocking the mountain-opening axe.

"Yin and Yang Divine Thunder, Fall!"

The most yin divine thunder wipes out the vitality, the most yang divine thunder blows the body.

A thunder waterfall fell on Xing Tian’s head in an instant.

This is the mysterious method that Chu Yang comprehended.

A few thunders fell, which made Xing Tian’s body charred, and even his body could not resist it.

"Stop it!"

He opened his mouth and squirted out a shield, blocking all the power of thunder outside.

"Mid-grade spiritual treasure, blood refining weapon? My five elements space cannot block the sharpness of the mountain-opening axe. Can't I take this item away?"

Chu Yang smiled coldly, and the five-colored divine light appeared again, rolled in the air, and took away Xing Tian Shield. With a moving step, he had already arrived beside Xing Tian.

Roar roar roar roar...!

A big mouth was opened, and a black storm was sprayed out. Each wind was composed of small serrated teeth, which was a large cutting technique.

Crack Crack Crack!

Xing Tian was surrounded by a storm, and a series of sparks emerged one after another.

The terrifying body actually resisted this magical power.

"Great Curse!"

Chu Yang was a little surprised. He reached out and grabbed a wisp of breath, and planted a curse, causing Xing Tian to tremble, and he opened his mouth and spit out a ball of black blood, and actually spit out all the power of the curse.

"The earth's turbid air rises!"

Xing Tianchao grabbed the ground, raised his hand, and threw out a yellow storm, but it was heavy enough to crush the sacred mountain and pressed down the defensive light of Chu Yang's Water Spirit Pearl.

"The earth's turbid air is the most heavy, suppressing the body and polluting the soul. Once it enters the body, the soul will die out immediately, which is the most terrifying and vicious!"

Chu Yang's heart was beating wildly, urging Tai Chi Linglongtian, and a huge chessboard appeared outside his body. Yin and Yang rotated in each small grid, and the storm decomposed.
To be continued...