"Borrow the essence blood of your ancestors, don't worry about taking it in vain?"

Long Xuan smiled and clenched his fists, looked at the twelve ancestral witches present, and put his posture very low.

"Take our essence blood, you're dreaming."

The flames soared into the sky, and an ancestral witch swung out the fire fist in his hand, pressing forward step by step, killing Long Xuan, and the moves were all killing techniques.

"Sonorous ......"

Long Xuan threw a punch head-on, and it collided with it, knocking it back with his physical body, and he was as stable as Mount Tai.

"Brother Zhu Rong, stop, Long Daoyou is already a quasi-saint powerhouse."

Houtu Zuwu hurriedly reminded them, and now their twelve brothers are still stuck in the half-step quasi-saint.

"Such a strong Taoist, your strength is good, you can even block my punch?"

Zhu Rong Zuwu was full of fighting spirit, constantly looking at Long Xuan, wanting to have a good time fighting with him.

"Your physical body is not inferior to a quasi-saint powerhouse, and you are still above an ordinary qi refiner."

Long Xuan himself is not a Honghuang monk, and his physical body is far superior to that of ordinary quasi-saints, but he is only an ancestral witch who can beat a half-step quasi-saint.

"Burning for Nine Days......"

Zhu Rong didn't listen to persuasion at all, he was short-tempered, and he played a fire dragon that covered the four seas and eight wildernesses.

"If you want to fight, then you will fight, you don't need mana, and your self-confidence is not weaker than others."

In the Pangu Palace, Long Xuan's mana was suppressed, and he could only use his physical body to fight against him.

"Sonorous ......"

Zhu Rongzhan was very tricky, and in the face of Long Xuan's tricky and strange swordsmanship, he just barely resisted.

"The fierce sword in this person's hand is good, it's the so-called innate spirit treasure!"

Gonggong couldn't help but mutter, he was also one of the twelve ancestral witches, and he controlled the law of water attributes.

"Looking at the energy fluctuations of this sword, it should be an acquired thing, but the power is extraordinary, not inferior to the innate spirit treasure."

Houtu Ancestor Wu has set foot on Zixiao Palace, and he has seen a lot of things, although he does not have a primordial god, but he can recognize the spirit treasure.

"Ma Dan, Zhu Rong's strength is too great, and the shock makes my hands numb."

Long Xuan was a toothless tiger at this time, with no killing sword and mana, but he was suppressed and couldn't cut out mana at all.

"You go out with me, and this seat will beat you twelve by one?"

Long Xuan opened his mouth in front of all the ancestors and witches, extremely confident, and swept towards the audience with confidence and a little provocation.

"Okay, if you can defeat me, you will be given away by blood."

Don't say one, in Zhu Rong's eyes, Long Xuan had a hard time beating him, and he was on the verge of breaking through.

"Whew......"

The two of them exerted force under their feet, and rushed out of the Pangu Hall with an arrow step, bursting out with unparalleled divine light.

The other ancestors didn't worry about Zhu Rong, so they followed together, they also wanted to see how Long Xuan beat all the dissatisfied?

"Haha, this seat can use mana, your defeat is decided, hand over your natal essence blood!"

Long Xuan was very happy, feeling the amazing energy in his body, and the killing sword in his hand shone brightly.

"What bullshit mana, today is just the right time to take you down and establish my Zhurong's eternal prestige."

Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch's strength is not weak, he has destroyed the law of fire attributes, and many living beings have been derived from flames, which is very powerful.

"The Power of Imperial Time ......"

Long Xuan closed his eyes, opened the third divine eye, and shot out a groundbreaking light.

Zhurong Ancestral Witch has no primordial spirit, and will not be affected by the power of time at all, but has suffered a huge attack in his body.

"The ...... of the Burning Waves"

Zhu Rong was also smart, and hurriedly turned into an ocean with infinite flames, defending against Long Xuan's killing moves.

"Immortal Tribulation Grass Recipe ......"

Long Xuan didn't intend to waste time, so he pulled out the sword of killing, and slashed out three sword techniques with one sword.

"Poof......

Under the strangulation of the three sword techniques, Zhu Rong Zuwu couldn't bear it, and his flesh and blood were blurred from the beating, and he coughed up blood.

"What a strong sword, is this the mana of a cultivator, and the combat power has increased by at least three times?"

Houtu Ancestor Wu looked at Long Xuan and gasped, it was really this person who was too strong, and he could defeat Zhu Rong in less than ten moves.

"I'm a co-worker, and I want to learn the skills of Brother Long?"

Another ancestor couldn't stand it, so he took action in person, and the sea was immeasurable, rolling up stormy waves.

Hearing the sound of a brother from Gonggong, Long Xuan couldn't help but take a long breath, the other party should have recognized himself.

"You guys go up together, it's not enough for you alone."

In order to shock the twelve ancestors and create a reputation for eternity, Long Xuan opened his mouth to take care of himself, intending to cover all the mountains.

"I'm here to help."

Xuanming Ancestral Witch chose to make a move, she is also a woman among the twelve ancestral witches, her strength is extremely strong, and she is a half-step quasi-saint.

"Sonorous ......"

Long Xuan appeared to be at ease with one enemy and two enemies, and stabbed out the sword of killing, making a loud crackling sound.

"Flooded Cosmos ......"

As soon as Gonggong made a move, many water droplets condensed in heaven and earth, turned into an ocean, and attacked heaven and earth.

"Hanging River Discharge ......"

Xuan Ming is the ancestor of rain, who has mastered the law of rain and is constantly cooperating with co-workers to attack.

"...... to Ding Town"

Long Xuan sacrificed the Yin and Yang Meritorious Tripod, which was full of radiance and turned into a Xuanhuang Taiji Diagram, with unparalleled defensive power.

"Bang Bang ......"

Even if the two great ancestors joined forces, they couldn't break Long Xuan's defenses, but only made the yin and yang merits resound.

Ten Tricks......

Thirty strokes......

Long Xuan attacked with a sword and defeated the two Gonggong Ancestor Wu, causing them to fly out in a commotion and temporarily lose their combat effectiveness.

"Long Xuan's combat power is too strong, it's really unexpected."

Dijiang Ancestral Witch finally spoke, he was the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and he mastered the most mysterious spatial laws.

"Spear of Time ......"

Another ancestral witch stepped forward, condensing a spear in his hand, condensing with the power of time.

Name: Candle Jiuyin

Strength: Half-step quasi-saint

Exercises: Ancestral witch refining body formula

Magic weapon: None

Introduction: The ninth of the twelve ancestral witches, the ancestor of time, can calculate the future and predict the heavenly opportunity.

"Although the law of time is extraordinary, it is not enough for you alone, so let's go together!"

Looking at the candle Jiuyin in front of him, Long Xuan was looking forward to it very much, and wanted to learn the other party's law of time.

"The Law of the Earth ......"

The Houtu Ancestor Witch stood on the earth, condensed the shield of the earth, and blessed the body of Candle Jiuyin.

"Spatial Rift ......"

Di Jiang has thousands of incarnations, all of them explode with spatial wormholes, and impact Long Xuan with one doppelganger.

"Sonorous ......"

Compared with Gonggong and Xuan Ming Ancestral Witch, the three people in front of him are very strong, and Long Xuan can only barely parry without the help of external forces.

"Quasi-saint powerhouses are nothing more than that, if we break through, it won't be a problem to defeat you."

After repelling Long Xuan, Candle Jiuyin's face was overjoyed, and he was glad that he had finally brought the situation back to the Wu Clan.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the law is one......"

Long Xuan's body was full of light, and four fierce beasts flew out, constantly fusing and turning into the strongest law phase.

"Is this the so-called secret art of monasticism?"

Looking at the changes in Long Xuan in front of him, Di Jiang frowned, and sure enough, as he expected, Long Xuan did not use all his strength.

"Bang Bang ......"

After casting the Four Great Laws, Long Xuan's strength increased greatly, and the killing sword in his hand was slashed out, suppressing the three great ancestors.

(End of chapter)