Chapter 560: Uprooted!
Pang Feng's momentum was like a rainbow, he sacrificed his strongest killing move, and in the void, one person and one snake fought together.
In the midst of lightning and thunder, hurricanes rushed wildly, and torrential rain was like a waterfall.
One man and one demon soon fought to the sea.
Above the sea, hurricanes are raging, the waves are several feet high, the sea is roaring, and the great battle on the sea is violent and fierce.
"Hmph! It's just a phantom clone of a demon snake, what can I do?" Pang Feng roared angrily, his fist smashed out punch after punch, and the inheritance of the Li family's "eight inches of strength" was used by him to the peak.
One punch has eight strengths, one overshadows one heavy, the power of this punch, the opponent has to defend eight times, this inheritance is too powerful.
Li Kefu relied on this inheritance to fight all over the world, but it was a pity that his cultivation could not break through the Bone Transformation Realm, and in addition, his cultivation inheritance was far inferior to Pang Feng's "Heaven and Earth".
Pang Feng is a strong bone-changing man, with copper skin and iron bones, and he has the powerful skills of "Heaven and Earth", once the fight starts, the spiritual power in his body is endless, almost never exhausted, and his "eight inches of strength" power can be imagined.
The three people of the Ancestral Witch Alliance, seeing that they still couldn't kill Pang Feng after moving the sacrificial totem, they also looked at each other, and they had to say that Pang Feng's powerful combat power frightened them.
"No wonder this person dares to be the king in the Central Plains of China, with his strength, he does have the capital to be the king!" Ba Wu said coldly.
"But today, he must die! Boss, second, fight again, we will kill this strong enemy in one go!"
After Ba Wu finished speaking, he threw out his cane, which was sacrificed in the air, and under the control of his spell, it turned into a streamer of light and shot towards Pang Feng.
The Great Elder recited the curse incantation, and the power of the curse was blessed on Pang Feng's body in an attempt to bind Pang Feng, this place has been out of the territory of the ancestral witch, and the power of the ancestral witch array is no longer strong, so the three elders gave their magic power to Ba Wu, and the two worked together to deal with Pang Feng.
Pang Feng was fighting with the demon snake, the two sides came and went, when the fight was the most fierce, Ba Wu and others harassed beside him, he didn't expect that Ba Wu had the blessing of the three elders, he lost his mind, and was swept in the shoulder by Ba Wu's crutches.
"Huh?"
Ba Wu's crutches have the power of a dragon elephant, Pang Feng can't bear it even if he is covered in copper skin and iron bones, he snorted, and the huge body of the more terrifying demon snake has swept over.
At the moment of crisis, Pang Feng's body pulled up more than a dozen feet out of thin air, holding the demon snake's pitch-black body with one hand.
"Roar!" the demon snake roared, stirring its body frantically, and Pang Feng's figure was submerged in the darkness.
Ba Wu made a meritorious blow, and saw Pang Feng being directly crushed by the demon snake, he was ecstatic in his heart, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, what about the king of the Central Plains? Dare to provoke my ancestor Wumeng, today my Bowu Mountain is your burial place."
Boss, second, after this battle, the momentum of my ancestral witch alliance will inevitably rise, and one of the three kings of the Chinese world, the fire king Doctor Pang, has died on my Bowu Mountain, from now on, who dares to be disrespectful to my ancestral witch alliance?"
Ba Wu was proud in his heart, although in today's battle, they bullied more and less, and they also spent a huge price to sacrifice, and invited the totem demon snake to solve the problem.
But after all, the person they killed was the king of the Central Plains, one of the kings of the Chinese world, and this battle would inevitably increase the momentum of their ancestral witch alliance, and from then on, they could completely overshadow the Bone Alliance and the South Vietnamese Gang in Southeast Asia and become the largest force.
The Great Elder and the Second Elder were also overjoyed, and the Great Elder said:
"Witch master, we must find this kid's body, this kid is full of treasures, it is said that he has a spirit treasure and a one-yuan pill that protects people's immortality, we must get these things in our hands, so that the foundation of our ancestral witch alliance will be more sufficient!"
"Big brother is right, we must take this opportunity to make the Ancestral Witch League soar into the sky!"
All three were immersed in ecstasy.
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the sky: "Hmph, since you know that I am a treasure and an immortal elixir, how can you be so naïve that I will be killed by you so easily?" stupid!"
"Huh?"
Ba Wu and the other three were shocked in their hearts, and suddenly looked up at the void, Pang Feng had escaped from the attack of the demon snake and stood proudly in the void again.
Ba Wu's eyes widened suddenly, and he could hardly believe his eyes: "You...... You're not dead?
He himself knows too well how powerful his blow is, even a mountain will be knocked down with a blow from his crutch, that kind of terrifying power is not the power of mortals at all, even if it is a big truck, it will be smashed into a piece of scrap metal with one blow.
However, Pang Feng was hit by him, but now he was intact, and there was no sign of injury from him.
Pang Feng stood proudly in the void, looking around coldly, as soon as he raised his hand, a piece of chalcedony in his hand emitted an emerald green brilliance.
"Here comes the fire!"
Pang Feng raised his hand, and the magic weapon flew up in his hand, and a huge Arhat phantom appeared in the air.
The golden arhats bathed in the golden Buddha light look solemn and sacred, inviolable.
Luohan was in the air, and with a mouth, a fire dragon erupted from his mouth.
The fire dragon suddenly appeared, and instantly mixed with the demon snake in the air, and the demon snake opened its bloody mouth and let out a terrible roar.
Although he is a phantom clone, but fire is his nemesis, this fire dragon entangled him, it hurt so much that it immediately lost its true form, turned into a cloud of black mist and quickly fled in the direction of the ancestral witch hall.
Ancestral Witch Palace, there is a pitch-black token hidden on the main hall, this token looks dilapidated, as if it was picked up from the dilapidated ruins, the demon snake turned into a black mist and suddenly burrowed into it, disappearing.
The next moment, above the Ancestral Witch Palace, Pang Feng's figure appeared, he grabbed it in the air, grabbed the pitch-black token above the main hall in his hand, and the token was in hand, and an incredible scene happened.
The huge ancestral witch hall began to collapse from top to bottom, boom, boom!
The main hall collapsed, and the spells of countless sorcerers inside and outside the main hall lost their effect, and they watched as the collapsed ancestral witch hall was annihilated in the ruins of the main hall in extreme fear.
Bowu Mountain is shaking, the Daoji of the ancestral witch line is this totem token, Pang Feng holds the totem token, and he holds the fate of the ancestral witch lineage.
When everything returned to calm, Bowu Mountain was unrecognizable.
In the void, the witch lord Ba Wu and the two elders watched this scene dumbfounded, their whole bodies were trembling, and hundreds of wizards escaped from the ruins, they were panicked one by one, tired like lost dogs, all they could do was to kneel on the ground in unison, prostrate on the ground, waiting for fate to pronounce on them!
"Immortals spare their lives!"
Ba Wu and the other three fell to the ground and knelt down together, extremely frightened and frightened in their hearts.
(End of chapter)