As time passed, the battle between Hou Yi and Panwu became more and more intense.

The collision between the nine Pangu styles will become more and more powerful with the passage of time.

If nothing else, what Pangu Nine pays attention to is to move forward, there is death and no life.

Unless the opponent is killed, the Pangu Nine Style will not stop there, even if the mana is exhausted, the consumption of life force will continue.

Of course, this is aimed at the original Pangu Nine Styles, after Wang Hao revised the Pangu Nine Styles, there are no such drawbacks at all, and Hou Yi learned the Pangu Nine Styles from him, so naturally there is no such problem.

The key is Panwu, what he used was the authentic Pangu Nine Style, so he had no possibility of stopping at all, at least until Hou Yi took the initiative to evacuate, it was absolutely impossible to stop, even if he consumed his vitality for this, he couldn't control it.

At this moment, red flames suddenly appeared on Panwu's body.

In an instant, the power of Panwu skyrocketed, and the power of his blow instantly broke the stalemate, and he forced himself to oppress Hou Yi.

At the same time, a resentful and hateful roar erupted from the mouth of the witch: "Hou Yi, give me death!" ”

Seeing this, Hou Yi's eyes shrank, where did he not know that Panwu was going to fight with him?

Seeing that axe light getting closer and closer, Hou Yi's first thought in his heart was to escape, after all, the power of this blow was too strong, and he had no possibility of being able to resist it.

But such an idea had just risen, and it was soon vetoed by Hou Yi.

Not for anything else, under such a huge pressure, Hou Yi's cells were in a state of excitement, a steady stream of fighting spirit was surging in his heart, and the quiet rise of his competitive spirit had made him have no care and thought.

As soon as his mind moved, Hou Yi's body and blood boiled, although he did not burn his own mana, but he had also mobilized the power of Xiaoqian World and all his own heritage.

In the next second, the mana on Hou Yi's body gushed out, and it was fiercely injected into the red ice spirit arrow, and he shouted in a low voice: "Give it to open!" ”

Buzz –

In an instant, the arrows and axes collided, and there was a buzzing sound, and a strange point of light began to shine, containing a terrifying power, even enough to threaten the supreme saint supreme.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao's eyes shrank, and he lost his voice: "It's not good!" ”

As soon as his mind moved, the Green Emperor's creation was exerted, and Wang Hao's figure came to Hou Yi's side, and said, "Follow me!" ”

While speaking, Wang Hao grabbed Hou Yi and did not flee with the Blue Emperor's creation step, but directly tore up time and space and hid in it with Hou Yi.

Almost instantly, a deafening roar followed.

I saw that the little point between the axe light and the arrow burst out, like a huge black hole, almost instantly enveloping the area within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Ah......h

With the sound of screams, the huge real body of Panwu dissipated, and its figure was drowned by the aftermath of the explosion, and between the splatters of blood, the entire area was plunged into a sea of darkness for a while, and no figure was seen again.

At the same time, twelve figures hurried to the area of the explosion and shouted, "Thirteenth brother! ”

Amazingly, after the Twelve Ancestral Witches rescued the three great witches of Kuafu, the first thing they wanted to do was to come back to stop the fight between Panwu and Hou Yi, but it was still a step too late!

The wind rose, the clouds flew, and the smoke in the field dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the dust dissipated, the situation in the field was immediately revealed.

I saw that on the ground, Panwu was holding the ground with both hands, covered in blood, and the traces of deep visible bones were dazzling, and the ground was already stained red with blood, which showed that the latter did not get any benefits in the battle just now.

The most important thing is that Panwu's breathing is extremely weak at the moment, and he looks extremely weak.

In the next second, the figure of the Twelve Ancestors suddenly came to the side of the Pan Witch, and looked at the Pan Wu on the ground with complicated eyes, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches quickly put away the emotions in their hearts, and after exhaling heavily, they asked: "Thirteenth brother, how are you!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the pan witch on the ground seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

'Poof', Panwu's figure was lying on the ground, and said weakly: "Brothers and sisters, I am out of strength now, you quickly use the innate turbidity to help me recover, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Hearing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches glanced at each other, and they also knew that the current situation could not be dragged on.

Thinking of this, Di Jiang just opened his mouth and said: "Zhu Rong, you are the strongest among us, now you are in charge of guarding, and we will do our best to treat the thirteenth brother!" ”

Hearing this, Zhu Rong nodded, and then said, "Leave it to me!" ”

After speaking, Zhu Rong didn't hesitate anything, glanced at the Panwu on the ground, and walked towards the periphery.

Seeing this situation, Di Jiang and the others did not hesitate, and they all came to Panwu and surrounded him.

Immediately afterwards, the Eleventh Ancestral Witch mobilized the innate turbidity qi to continuously inject into the body of the Pan Witch, constantly repairing the injuries on his body and restoring the lack of mana.

Zizi –

At this moment, a space-time rift emerged, and then I saw Wang Hao walking out of it with a pale face and a somewhat depressed expression.

At the moment when Wang Hao and Hou Yi came out of the space-time tunnel, Zhu Rong instantly discovered the figures of the two, and he didn't care about protecting the Witch, so he walked in front of Wang Hao and Hou Yi, and said in a somewhat angry tone: "Emperor Qing, what do you mean by letting Hou Yi fight with my thirteenth brother!" ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao glanced at Zhu Rong.

I have to say that this Zhu Rong is a rectum, and he dares to ask about such things in person.

However, Wang Hao didn't care much about anything, after all, some things have not yet reached the level of too important.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao just opened his mouth and said: "Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch, you can't talk nonsense, what do you mean by letting Hou Yi attack Panwu, but Hou Yi wants to try how this so-called Thirteen Ancestral Witch is skilled, and I, as a master, naturally want to fulfill this wish for him." ”

As soon as these words came out, Hou Yi glanced at Wang Hao, and immediately knew that Wang Hao didn't want Zhu Rong to know too many things.

Immediately, Hou Yi stood up straight with difficulty, and said: "Zhurong Ancestral Witch, I just want to try the strength of these thirteen ancestral witches, and now it seems that it is not bad, and it can really be regarded as a strong person if you can be an ancestral witch!" ”

"But this witch is missing a lot of things in my opinion, although he also has the original god, but it is not a pure witch clan, in his eyes, the credibility of the witch clan is not a problem at all, and this person is a scheming, I wish you the ancestor of the witch ......"

(End of chapter)