Before, Wu Tie relied on the divine whip to get involved with the six Xuanming ancestors.

Today, just facing a rushing ancestor Xuanming, Wu Tie naturally let go.

He did not use Taichu Crown or other magical secret techniques. Wu Tie used magical powers and three-headed and six-armed magical powers, turning into a giant with a height of thousands of feet high and low, waving his fists to attack the other party with a fierce hammer.

Xuanming is also a witch clan.

The body is strong and born with a natural approach to the cold and mysterious aura between heaven and earth. When you practice to the extreme depths, you can freeze the heaven and earth with coldness.

In the age of ancient mythology, some people once inferred that the bloodline of the witch clan was the real Pangu legacy, the weakened version of the powerful body of the saint who created the world.

Whether it is Wu Tie or the ancestor Xuanming in front of him, both of them can be regarded as the extremely weakened version of Pangu's saint. The two fists and feet were fists and hit hard, and the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the frozen earth continued to crack deep cracks.

Every time Ancestor Xuanming punched out, there was a terrifying cold air pulling out traces of ice crystals visible to the naked eye in the air.

Wu Tie ignited bloody flames all over his body. He punched him out, leaving flame trajectories in the air. The two of them collided in the air, and the ice and fire were stimulating, and a large area of ​​lightning and lightning burst out, exploding into the void.

Wu Tie and his opponents are fighting head-on here, but they really have no technical content and their magical power changes are not eye-catching at all.

Xi Wule, who was beside him, had the first time in his life to fight a strong enemy, but he performed extremely well.

I saw a ray of lightning swaying in the air, and every afterimage flashed away. Ordinary people could not see clearly where Xi Wule's body was. A long halberd with lightning splashing thunder made a deafening roar, slamming the body of the Xuanming Ancestor, scattering the ice armor. The Xuanming Ancestor flashed in a flash, and kept making huge cry of pain.

That is, the ancestor Xuanming was the same as the Witch Clan, and his body was particularly strong. Xi Wule's long halberd stabbed the other party, and he could only enter three feet of flesh.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been seriously injured after three feet of flesh.

However, facing the height of Xuanming Ancestor more than 900 feet, this injury is just a superficial problem.

Every inch of the flesh and blood of the ancestor Xuanming was filled with terrible frozen gas. These frozen gas accumulated layer by layer, as if countless layers of soft armor were placed in their bodies. The tempering of frozen gas over countless years has forged their bodies to be countless times stronger than the ten thousand-year iceberg.

Every time Xi Wule hit the opponent, he felt that his long halberd seemed to poke on an iron lump, and the recoil force was extremely strong.

In the blink of an eye, the Thunder Squid hit tens of thousands of attacks on the opponent, but seeing that the opponent was not seriously injured, the terrifying frozen air played a huge barrier to the transmission of lightning, and the thunder on the Thunder on the Long Squid could not invade the opponent's body.

Xiwule let out a long roar, and he turned into a size of a thousand feet like Wu Tie, and also turned into three heads and six arms.

The long halberd in his hand shook in the wind and turned into three perfect thunderous halberds. The six arms held the long halberds tightly, and the force and frequency of the attack suddenly soared more than a hundred times.

Just saw a tornado formed by thunder roaring around this ancestor Xuanming, and countless electric lights torn apart the void struck him with a terrifying thunder storm. The density of the lightning was so dense that it was like a thunder waterfall constantly eroding the body of the ancestor Xuanming.

This Xuanming Ancestor was also distracted. He roared wildly, and huge hexagonal ice crystals were constantly gathering around him.

Pieces of ice crystals stacked into thick ice shields, and lightning fell down, shattering the ice shields, but the ice shields continued to emerge.

These old monsters who survived thousands of years ago have a very high level, and their magic power has accumulated to a level that is "boundless magic power".

Countless hexagonal ice crystals emerged wildly, and the ice shields were piled up more and more, getting thicker and thicker. Xi Wule tried his best to attack and constantly smashed large pieces of ice shields. However, the ice shield in front of him increased instead of decreasing. He was forced to retreat continuously by the thick ice shield, and was getting farther and farther away from his opponent.

The ancestor Xuanming, who was covered with thick ice shield, took a breath, sprayed a stream of black smoke from his mouth, and murmured: "It's amazing, little guy... just the first level of the God Realm, you can fight with the ancestor, me in a colorful way."

Shaking his head, the Xuanming Ancestor said in a deep voice: "No young man in our Xueyuan tribes has the talent of you... So, you must die. If you don't die, wait for you to grow up and you have our realm, we brothers may not be your opponent."

With a 'giggle', the ancestor Xuanming suddenly shook his body, and his body turned into a cold light, rushing away countless ice shields, and pounced on Xi Wule with a biting coldness.

The ancestor Xuanming waved his right hand, and an evil ice scimitar flashed away. In an instant, the scimitar slashed three thousand swords on Xi Wule.

After all, the ancestor Xuanming is also a witch clan.

The witch clan has a strong body and outstanding combat power. Every witch clan warrior has a unique talent instinct for combat.

These Xuanming ancestors were able to grow to their current level, and they also fought in bloody battles. Fights have become instincts and are deeply engraved in their bone marrow.

Their fighting skills, their use of weapons, and fists and feet are definitely much better than juniors such as Wu Tie and Xi Wule.

Xiwule was only over a thousand years old, and Wu Tie was not even a hundred years old.

Even if they are fighting every day, how many enemies have they encountered since they were born?

And these Xuanming Old Man Immortals have participated in tens of thousands of bloody battles. The enemies they have seen are hundreds or thousands of times more than those Wu Tie and Xi Wule have seen.

With a sudden charge, the innate spiritual treasure-level ice scimitar slashed out strangely and erraticly.

Xi Wule clearly saw the trajectory of this slash, but he couldn't dodge and had no time to dodge.

No matter how his talented magical power is thunder and lightning, and if his escape speed reaches the extreme, he still has no way to avoid this round of slashing.

A total of three thousand swords, in a flash of fingers, slashed firmly on Xi Wule.

And if you look carefully, these three thousand swords slashed on the same knife mark.

The deep purple heavy armor on Xi Wule's body sprayed out tsunami-like thunder and lightning, and then the lightning was torn layer by layer, shattered layer by layer, and the scimitar slashed the heavy armor, making a sharp and sharp impact sound.

When one thousand swords were killed, the heavy armor was slit.

Xiwule burst out with dazzling light from his body, and his whole body turned into a hot current.

Another thousand swords were chopped down, and Xi Wule's body protection light was shattered. The scimitar tore open his flesh and three ribs, directly penetrating the vital points of his heart.

At the critical moment of life and death, three life-saving talismans refined by the Supreme Master of Xi tribe in Xi Wule's body burst out at the same time.

Three powerful divine power fluctuations soared into the sky, and a ball of divine light turned into a light armor, protecting Xiwule.

A thousand quick swords fell on the light armor. With a loud bang, the light armor cracked countless spider web-like cracks, but the light armor blocked the Xuanming Ancestor Xuanming's slash. The light armor was only shattered and not broken.

Another ball of divine light turned into a pair of light wings, attached to Xiwule's back. Xiwule's escape speed suddenly soared three times.

The light wings behind Xi Wule shook, and his body turned into countless afterimages, avoiding the crazy slashes of the ancestor Xuanming.

In the third divine light, a low roar came: "Who dares to hurt my Qilinzi?"

The third divine light turned into a bloody hand that was thousands of feet in a radius. It slapped the upper body of the Xuanming Ancestor, and then slapped hard on the ground.

The Xuanming Ancestor's body stiffened, and a large amount of cold air spurted out from his body, holding his body to resist the slap of this bloody divine hand.

I heard the harsh sound of shattering endlessly. The bloody hand was rushing by the cold air, and a loud bang came. The bloody hand was shattered with a bang, and the heavy cold air on the body of the ancestor Xuanming was completely torn apart.

The ancestor Xuanming staggered back hundreds of steps and grinned: "Hehe, boy, relying on his ancestors to save his life is not a good man's behavior... Hehe, it seems that your family's background is enough, otherwise the ancestor would have killed you with just one knife."

Xi Wule's figure condensed and appeared in the air more than twenty miles away.

He gritted his teeth and stroked the knife edge near his chest ribs.

Just now, the scimitar entered his body, less than half an inch from his heart, and he really felt the shadow of death. If it weren't for the method left by the Supreme Ancestor of the Xi clan, he would have been killed by his opponent.

Blinking his eyes, Xi Wule looked at Wu Tie who was fucking crazy with his opponent.

"How did this kid fight six of them alone?" Xi Wule gritted his teeth and his face suddenly turned red.

For Xibubai, Xiwule made Wu Tie’s information clearly and clearly.

Wu Tienian is only a hundred years old, but he is already over a thousand years old.

Moreover, Wu Tie was promoted to the Divine Realm a few days earlier than him.

I am a cousin, and Wu Tie is a cousin.

Wu Tie's body was filled with bloodlines of the Wu clan and the Wa clan, and he was in the Wa clan, Xi clan and Wu clan bloodlines.

Wu Tie has been weak since childhood and cannot even complete a set of the most basic body-tempering boxing techniques.

He has been a thunder magic body since he was a child. When he was three or five years old, his physical strength was enough to chase the physical practice of the fetal treasure realm.

But now looking at it, he is really not as powerful as Wu Tie's combat power...

"This kid, monster." Xi Wule gritted his teeth, took out a healing pill and swallowed it, held the long halberd tightly, and rushed towards the Xuanming Ancestor again.

It can't seem much weaker than Wu Tie.

In Xi Bubai's perfect concept, the future cousins ​​Wu Tie and Xi Wule, the cousins ​​in the future, can help each other and support each other, so that the Wu clan and the Fuxi Divine Kingdom can be developed and strengthened to a new level.

We will be partners who support each other in the future, so we must be of equal strength.

Xiwule cannot be much weaker than Wu Tie!

For this reason, it was impossible for Xi Yao to take over the position of the Divine Emperor in Fuxi's Divine Kingdom.

Because Xi Yao was defeated by Wu Tie, he is still imprisoned by Wu Tie.

As a future ally... you have lost to the other party, and you are not qualified to be an ally.

Xi Bubai thought so, and the ancestors of the Xi clan who already knew the cause and effect of the matter also thought so.

Otherwise, with the importance that the old guys of the Xi tribe attached to Xiwule, how could Xiwule, the treasure, personally lead the army into the ground world and help Wu Tie resist the invasion of the Snowfield tribe?

Xi Wule's whole body was spitting out dazzling lightning.

Innate thunder divine patterns on his body continued to emerge, and a fist-sized thunder seal quietly condensed in his heart. The wind and clouds in the void rolled around, and large dark clouds gathered towards him.

Around Xi Wule, the most basic five-element Yuan energy in the world, was violently restless. All the five-element Yuan energy were under the control of his innate supernatural powers and turned into thunder attributes.

Gold** profit.

Fire and Thunder are irritable.

The earth thunder is heavy.

The water thunder is feminine.

The thunder is long.

The power of the five elements turns into thunder with the five elements attributes.

Other strong winds, cold air, and even the sunlight falling from the sky have also turned into lightning light of corresponding attributes.
To be continued...