Wutian wandered between the four great ancestral witches, relying on the defense of the Heavenly Demon Tower and the attack of the Heavenly Demon Knife, but he fought with the four great ancestral witches without a victory, and it seemed that he still had spare strength. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What's even more terrifying is that after fighting for so long, Wutian didn't seem to have consumed the slightest mana, but the more he fought, the more he fought, the more desperate he became, which made the four ancestors all frightened.

It's just that Wutian didn't forget that there was another person staring at him closely, like a poisonous snake, staring at his prey, waiting for the opportunity to strike a fatal blow.

The battle has lasted for a day, and there is still no winner or loser, which makes the ancestors very unhappy, and they are holding back a cloud of anger in their hearts, but Wutian is a little strong who can't be killed, which makes people really aggrieved.

Suddenly, the corpse moved, like a cheetah attacking, and like a poisonous snake, sending out its own fatal blow, but this blow did not fall on Wutian, but on a point between Wutian and the Demon Holy Mountain.

The corpse punched out, as if the gods were in the world, the power was unparalleled, no one could stop it, and the evil qi on the fist condensed a series of dragons, bombarded behind the skyless, and hit the void.

In the void that seemed to be nothing, there was a scream suddenly, its voice was terrible, and it made people feel sad, and then the light on the Demon Saint Mountain dimmed, and gradually returned to the ordinary.

"Hmph, where are you running now?" Qiang Liang snorted coldly, and it was another punch from Xeon, but Wutian couldn't bear it this time, and the Heavenly Demon Tower was shattered.

Subsequently, the three ancestors such as the material all made a strong attack, and the three of them joined forces to smash the heavenless body, leaving only the spirit to escape.

"If you want to escape, don't think about it. "The corpse reached out and seemed to be slow and fast, and the big hand passed through the void and stretched out in front of the godless soul, and he was about to grab it.

At this time, Wutian's face showed a resolute look: "Even if I blow myself up, I won't be caught by you." ”

Wutian is also a ruthless person, he blew himself up when he said that he would explode, and his soul exploded violently, bursting the void, and he was too late to withdraw his hand in time, and he was injured.

The corpse looked at the bloodied right hand that was blown up, and said hatefully: "I didn't expect it, but I still let him run away." ”

Just after the skyless self-explosion, the corpse and others scanned the four directions, and found that the Demon Holy Mountain had disappeared, and then thought of the skyless self-explosion, where did the ancestors still not understand, the name of the skyless self-explosion, but in fact, it was a burning soul, and they escaped through the Demon Holy Mountain.

"It's okay, when he comes back, kill him again. Xuan Ming said coldly,

"Yes, Xuan Ming is right. Qiang Liang replied, and then the five ancestral witches left this place.

The battle between the five ancestors of the Wu clan and the Demon Sect was naturally concerned by the powerful people of the Flood Wilderness, and all the great supernatural powers were paying attention to the course of this battle through their divine senses.

Seeing that Wutian was forced to blow himself up in the end, and escaped through the Demon Holy Mountain, many great supernatural beings were concerned, thinking about whether they could resist if the ancestral witch killed their own door.

For a time, the name of the Wu clan was publicized in the flood wilderness, and the Wu tribe was huge, and it faintly became the first force in the flood wilderness.

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Southern Xinjiang, with beautiful scenery and pleasant scenery, Nuwa passed through the Western Desert and entered the southern Xinjiang, playing while walking, but no one dared to provoke her.

Looking at the immortal volcano from afar, Nuwa's heart was full of amazement, what kind of great power could create such an existence as an immortal volcano?

The immortal volcano seems to have life, breathing in and out, exhaling and breathing, exhaling the aura of heaven and earth, transforming it into special energy for the volcano, and storing it inside the volcano, but most of it was suppressed by the Phoenix Clan, so it did not completely erupt, endangering living beings, but there are also some energy vented out through a specific channel.

After all, it is better to block than to loosen, and it still needs to be released appropriately.

Along the way, Nuwa walked and stopped, sometimes stopping, observing the lives of local creatures, studying the life and death of flowers and trees, and sometimes opening the spatial array, stepping through the void, and hurrying away.

Nuwa hid her breath and was not known to others, so she didn't disturb anyone, even if there were hidden powerhouses who noticed Nuwa's breath, they didn't make a noise, and they still cultivated on their own.

The flood is so big, I don't know where its boundary is, even the four continents of the eastern soil, the southern Xinjiang, the western desert, and the northern wilderness are just the four largest and most important continents close to Zhou Mountain in the flood desolation world.

And beyond the four seas, there is a wider ocean, where few Honghuang monks have explored, and even if they do, they will basically never return.

In the midst of the desolation, of course, there are many strong people who practice in seclusion, do not participate in the struggle for hegemony, and only care about their own cultivation, how many such strong people are, even a heavenly Daoist like Hongjun can't know all of them.

Time flies, and I don't know how many years have passed, but Nuwa has come to Dongtu.

Stepping on the land of Dongtu, Nuwa found herself in a dense forest, with dense foliage blocking the sun, but the forest was not dark, but a little fluorescent.

If you look closely, the fluorescence is actually coming from the leaves of the trees around you. Because there is no sunlight all year round, the leaves of the trees have evolved to fluoresce, and they can shine a little light in such a dark place.

"Well, it's amazing. "In the years of travel, Nuwa has experienced many things and seen many wonderful creations, so she was not surprised to see the fluorescent tree.

As she walked, Nuwa reached out and touched the leaves, carefully feeling the structure of the trees and savoring the creation in them, which was a novel experience for Nuwa.

I don't know how long she walked, but Nuwa finally walked out of the forest and saw the flag fluttering in the distance, which was the flag of the Qiankun Holy Land.

Only then did Nuwa know that she had come to the south, the territory of the Qiankun Holy Land.

At this time, Nuwa couldn't help but remember that before leaving, Taiyi had secretly given her two things, the same was an antique box, engraved with incomprehensible runes, but Nuwa could feel a powerful and sacred power from it, as if an incomparably powerful god was sealed in the box.

The other thing is a small bag, sealed with a mouth, and I don't know what material it is made of, but it can block the prying eyes of the divine sense. Taiyi repeatedly told him before leaving that he must arrive at the Qiankun Holy Land and hand over the box to the six saints of Qiankun before he could open the bag.

Nuwa, who was originally just a little curious, became more curious in her heart, and she wanted to open the bag immediately, but after some struggle, reason prevailed.

Nuwa decided to rush to the Qiankun Holy Land immediately.