Before, Wu Tie relied on the divine whip to entangle with the six Xuanming Ancestors.

Today, just in the face of a Xuanming Ancestor who came in a hurry, Wu Tie naturally let go of his hands and feet.

He didn't use the primordial crown, nor did he use other magical powers, Wu Tie cast the magic of heaven and earth and the three-headed and six-armed supernatural powers, turning into a giant thousands of feet high, waving his fist at the other party is a fierce hammer.

Xuan Ming is also a lineage of the Wu clan.

The physical body is strong, and he is born close to the cold and mysterious qi between heaven and earth, and he cultivates to the depths of the extreme essence, and he can freeze the heaven and earth with the cold.

In the era of primeval mythology, some people once deduced that the bloodline of the Wu clan was the real Pangu relics, a weakened version of the strong body of the saint who opened the world.

Whether it is Wu Tie or the Xuanming Ancestor in front of him, both of them can be called extremely weakened versions of the body of Pangu Sage, the two of them fists and feet, hard and hard, the ground shook and shook, and the frozen earth did not break open deep cracks.

Every time the Xuan Ming Ancestor threw out a punch, a terrifying cold aura pulled out traces of ice crystals visible to the naked eye in the air.

Wu Tie was surrounded by blood-colored flames, and he blasted out with a punch, also leaving a trail of flames in the air. The heavy fists of the two collided in the air, and the ice and fire were fierce, and a large area of lightning and thunder burst out, exploding into the void.

Wu Tie and his opponent are fighting hard here, there is really no technical content, and the changes in supernatural powers are not eye-catching at all.

Xi Wule on the side, for the first time in his life, fought against a strong enemy, but his performance was extremely brilliant.

I saw a thunderbolt swaying in the air, fragments, each remnant of which disappeared in a flash, and ordinary people couldn't see where Xi Wule's body was. A long halberd splashed with thunder made a deafening roar, stabbing wildly at the Xuanming Ancestor, hitting the ice armor in all directions, and the Xuanming Ancestor was covered in lightning and flashing, constantly emitting a huge cry of pain.

That is to say, the ancestor of Xuanming belongs to the same vein as the Wu clan, and his body is extremely strong, and Xi Wule's halberd is stabbed on the other party's body, and it can only enter the flesh for three feet each time.

If you change to an ordinary person, three feet into the flesh is already a fatal serious injury.

But in the face of the height of the Xuanming Ancestor of more than 900 zhang, this injury is just a fur problem.

Every inch of Xuan Ming Ancestor's flesh and blood was filled with terrifying freezing gas, which was accumulated layer by layer, as if countless layers of soft armor were put on his body. Countless years of cold gas tempering have forged their physical bodies countless times stronger than the 10,000-year-old iceberg.

Every time Xi Wule hit the other party, he felt as if his halberd had poked on the iron lump, and the anti-shock force was extremely strong.

In the snap of his fingers, the thunder halberd hit tens of thousands of blows on the opponent's body, but seeing that the opponent's damage was not serious, the terrifying freezing gas played a great barrier role in the conduction of thunder and lightning, and the thunder on the halberd could not invade the opponent's body at all.

Xi Wule let out a long roar, and he was also like Wu Tie, the same as Wu Tie, the same as the size of a thousand zhang, and the same incarnated into three heads and six arms.

The halberd in his hand shook in the wind, turning into three ordinary thunder halberds, and the six arms clenched the halberd, and the power and frequency of the attack suddenly soared more than a hundred times.

I saw that beside this Xuanming Ancestor, a tornado formed by thunder was whistling and spinning, and countless lightning bolts tore through the void, with a terrifying thunderstorm sound, slashed at him. The density of thunder light was so dense that it was like a thunder waterfall constantly washing over the body of the Xuanming Ancestor.

This Xuanming Ancestor also sent his temper, he roared wildly, and there were hexagonal huge ice crystals condensing around him.

Ice crystals were stacked into a thick ice shield, and thunderbolts fell, shattering the ice shield continuously, but the ice shield also kept emerging.

These old monsters who survived thousands of years ago are certainly very high, and their mana has accumulated to a level that can be called 'boundless mana'.

Countless pieces of hexagonal ice crystals came out crazily, piling up more and more ice shields, getting thicker and thicker, Xi Wule attacked with all his strength, constantly shattering large pieces of ice shields, but the ice shields in front of him did not decrease but increased, he was forced to retreat by the thick ice shields, and he was getting farther and farther away from the opponent.

The Xuanming Ancestor, who was shrouded in a thick ice shield, gasped, spewed out a black smoke from his mouth, and muttered, "Amazing, little one...... As soon as the god realm is heavy, you will be able to fight with the ancestor and me. ”

Shaking his head, this Xuanming Ancestor said in a deep voice: "In our Snow Plains departments, there is not a young man with such talent as you...... So, you must die. You don't die, when you grow up, when you have our realm, our old brothers are not necessarily your opponents. ”

With a wild laugh, this Xuanming Ancestor suddenly shook his body, his body turned into a cold light, rushed through countless ice shields, and pounced in front of Xi Wule with a piercing chill.

With a wave of Xuan Ming Ancestor's right hand, a terrifying ice scimitar flashed away, and in an instant, the scimitar slashed three thousand knives on Xi Wule's body.

Xuanming Ancestor, after all, is also a member of the Wu Clan.

The Wu clan is physically strong and has outstanding combat power, and every Wu warrior has a unique natural instinct for fighting.

These Xuanming Ancestors have been able to grow to today's level, and they have also fought in bloody battles one after another. Fighting, which has become instinct, is deeply engraved in their bone marrow.

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

Xi Wule is only more than a thousand years old, and Wu Tie is not even a hundred years old.

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

And these Xuan Ming old immortals, they have participated in tens of thousands of bloody battles, and the enemies they have seen are hundreds or thousands of times more than the enemies that Wu Tie and Xi Wule have seen.

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

Xi Wule clearly saw the trajectory of this slash, but he couldn't dodge, and he didn't have time to dodge at all.

Even if his talent is thunder and lightning, and his escape speed is extremely fast, he is still unable to dodge this round of slashing.

A full three thousand knives, in a snap of a finger in 10,000, slashed firmly on Xi Wule's body.

And if you look at it carefully, these 3,000 knives are slashed on the same knife mark.

The dark purple heavy armor on Xi Wule's body spewed out a tsunami-like thunder lightning, and then the electric light was torn apart layer by layer, shattered layer by layer, and the scimitar slashed at the heavy armor, making a piercing sharp impact sound.

At the time of a thousand cuts, the heavy armor was forcibly split.

Xi Wule's whole body erupted with dazzling lightning, and his whole body turned into a blazing electric current.

Another thousand knives were chopped, Xi Wule's protective body was shattered, and the scimitar tore through his flesh and skin, cut off his three ribs, and penetrated his heart.

At the moment of life and death, the three life-preserving runes refined by the Xi Clan's Taishang in Xi Wule's body exploded at the same time.

Three extremely powerful divine power fluctuations rose into the sky, and a ball of divine light turned into a piece of light armor, protecting Xi Wule.

The extremely fast and extremely thousand slashes fell on the light armor, and with a loud bang, the light armor cracked countless spider web-like cracks, but the light armor blocked this round of slashing from the Xuan Ming Ancestor, and the light armor was only shattered, not broken.

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

With a shake of the light wings behind Xi Wule, his body turned into countless afterimages, avoiding the next crazy slash of the Xuan Ming Ancestor.

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

The third divine light turned into a bloody hand with a radius of thousands of feet, and grabbed the upper body of the Xuanming Ancestor with a slap, and then slapped it to the ground.

This Xuanming Ancestor's body stiffened, and a large area of cold qi erupted from his body, holding his body hard to resist the slapping of this bloody divine light hand.

Listening to the piercing cracking sound, this blood-light big hand was rushed by the cold air, a loud bang came, the blood-light big hand was shattered, and the heavy cold qi on the Xuanming Ancestor was also completely torn apart.

Xuan Ming Old Ancestor staggered back hundreds of steps, bared his teeth and grinned: "Hehe, boy, relying on the ancestor to save your life is not a good man's behavior...... Hehe, it seems that your family background is enough, otherwise the ancestor would have killed you with a knife just now. ”

Xi Wule's figure condensed, appearing in mid-air more than twenty miles away.

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

As soon as the scimitar entered his body, less than half an inch from his heart, he really felt the shadow of death. If it weren't for the means left by the Taishang Ancestor of the Xi Clan, he would have really been killed by his opponent.

Blinking his eyes, Xi Wule looked at Wu Tie, who was frantically exchanging fists with his opponent.

"This kid, one person singles out six, how did he do it?" Xi Wule gritted his teeth, and his face suddenly turned red.

In Xi Bubai, Xi Wule made Wu Tie's information clear and clear.

Wu Tienian is only 100 years old, but he is already more than a thousand years old.

Moreover, Wu Tie was promoted to the god realm a little earlier than him.

He is a cousin, and Wu Tie is a cousin.

Wu Tie has the blood of the Wu and Wa clans flowing in his body, and he is the blood of the Wa clan, the Xi clan, and the Wu clan.

Wu Tie has been weak and weak since he was a child, and he can't even complete a set of the most basic body quenching boxing methods.

And he has been a thunder law body since he was a child, and when he was three or five years old, his physical strength was enough to chase the body cultivation blast hammer of the womb Tibetan realm.

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

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

It can't seem to be much weaker than Wu Tie.

In Xi Bubai's perfect concept, in the future, Wu Tie and Xi Wule, a pair of cousins, will join forces to support each other and support each other, which can develop and grow the Wu clan and the Fuxi Divine Kingdom to a new level.

We will be partners in supporting each other in the future, so everyone's strength must also be equal.

Xi Wule, can't be too much weaker than Wu Tie!

For this reason, it is impossible for Xi Xuan to take over the position of the God Emperor of the Fuxi Divine Kingdom.

Because Xi Xuan was defeated head-on by Wu Tie, and now he is still being held by Wu Tie and does not know where he is imprisoned.

As an ally of the future...... If you've been defeated at the hands of the other side, you're not qualified to be an ally.

Xi Bubai thinks so, and the ancestors of the Xi people who already know the cause and effect of the incident also think so.

Otherwise, with the importance that the old guys of the Xi clan attached to Xi Wule, how could Xi Wule, a baby pimple, personally lead the army into the surface world to help Wu Tie resist the invasion of the Snow Plains Clan?

Xi Wule's whole body spewed dazzling electric light.

The innate thunder divine patterns on his body continued to emerge, and in his heart, a fist-sized thunder light seal quietly condensed. The void around him was full of clouds, and large dark clouds were whistling towards him.

Xi Wule's side, the most basic five elements of heaven and earth were violently agitated, and all of the five elements were under the control of his natural powers, turning into thunder attributes.

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Fire and thunder are irritable.

Dirt mines are heavy.

Mines are feminine.

The wood is long.

The power of the five elements turned into the thunder of the five elements.

Other winds, cold, and even the sunlight falling from the sky all turned into thunder of the corresponding attributes.

The wind turned into thunder.

The cold turned into thunder.

The sunlight also burst out with a trace of thunder, turning into an outright thunder attribute.

At this moment, beside Xi Wule, everything turned into thunder, and his body became a thunderous realm for several miles.

And Xi Wule is the supreme master in this small thunder realm.

The face of the Xuanming Ancestor who fought with Xi Wule changed slightly.

He jerked across the scimitar, blocking it in front of his chest.

In the next moment, Xi Wule flashed in front of him out of thin air, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a thunder seal with a length and width of several zhang on his fist carried a majestic aura of heaven and earth law, and it was heavily imprinted on the chest of Xuanming Ancestor.

With a loud bang, the cold qi of Xuanming Ancestor's entire body turned into thunder.

The cold qi in his body is also like rolling soup and pouring snow, constantly being assimilated by thunder.

The powerful power of thunder passed through his internal organs, washing through all parts of his body in waves.

Xuan Ming Ancestor stared at Xi Wule with wide eyes and was stunned, his body was like a leaf falling in the wind, and he flew out backwards involuntarily, fluttering, and he was blasted out of hundreds of miles by Xi Wule's thunder mark.

With a loud bang, the Xuanming Ancestor, who was covered in electric light, fell to the ground in pain, his whole body flashed with electric light, and he kept coughing up pieces of burnt blood in his mouth.

Xi Wule laughed dryly, his mana was completely exhausted, and with a 'bang', he fell straight from the air, lying on the ground and unable to move.

This blow, Xi Wule was in a hurry, he not only exhausted his mana, but even burned thirty percent of his own essence and blood.

This was a blow that cost his life, although he seriously injured the other party, but his own injuries were really not light.

The figure flickered, and Xi Bubai flew over with more than a dozen Xi masters, grabbed Xi Wule, and quickly withdrew to the military city. Xi's white face was twitching, and his heart hurt so much that he almost didn't cry.

"Bastard boy, where is there such a desperate effort? Don't you see those fools who are against Han Qi? can't beat them, let them fight hard!" Xi Bubai angrily taught Xi Wule: "They are subordinates, you have to learn to drive the power in your hands." ”

Xi Wule smirked.

On Wu Tie's side, Wu Tie also let out a long howl.

Seeing that Xi Wule had repelled his opponent, a powerful mana fluctuation erupted around Wu Tie's body, and he also exhausted his whole body mana in an instant, and then burned a small part of his essence blood.

The primordial crown slowly turned, and Wu Tie traced the time, and suddenly grabbed a wisp of the figure of the Xuanming Ancestor in front of him tens of thousands of years ago.

His hands slowly stretched out, grabbed the phantom in front of him and twisted slightly.

With a 'click', the head of the Xuanming Ancestor in front of Wu Tie suddenly turned one thousand and eighty degrees on his neck.

This Xuanming Ancestor snorted, and the seven orifices spurted blood at the same time, and he turned around and left without saying a word, jumping like flying, and ran away without a trace in three or two clicks.