Chapter 63: The Great War against the Twelve Ancestors

In the face of Qiang Liang's punch, Zhou Shan did not move, as steady as Mount Tai, as if he was scared stupid.

Sonor!

In the next moment, Qiang Liangzu's fist as big as a sandbag slammed into Zhou Shan's temple.

The sound of gold and iron clashing came out, and it was extremely loud.

After that, Zhou Shan still didn't move, and the other party's punch was like a blow in his face to him, unable to shake him in the slightest.

His physical body is equivalent to the peak ancestral witch, and now, the twelve ancestral witches have just been born, and they don't even have time for a Yuan Hui, at best, they are only in the Great Luo Perfection Realm, how can they compete with Zhou Shan's physical body?

On the contrary, that Qiangliang only felt a vast and vast anti-seismic force coming, and Pei Mo could not do it.

Click!

Just a moment, the crisp sound of bones breaking came out, and I saw Qiang Liang's arm hanging down on his stomach.

He smashed Zhou Shan with a punch, not only did he not hurt the other party in the slightest, but directly broke one of his right arms.

"Ah......h

At the same time, a touch of madness crossed his face, and he didn't retreat, but instead forced himself to gather a breath, operated the thunder system law supernatural power, and manipulated a sea of thunder towards Zhou Shan to suppress it.

His mind moved, and above his head, a sea of thunder suddenly formed, and the electric snake danced wildly, shining with silver light, full of destructive power.

However, this time, Zhou Shan smiled coldly and ruthlessly launched a counterattack.

Call......

He slapped it like a devastating slap, as if the world-destroying mill had crushed the past, and the strong wind set off made the space hunt sound, as if it couldn't bear it and was about to collapse.

Zhou Shan directly ignored the thunder sea and treated it as nothing.

There is no suspense, and that thunder sea is not even a tickle for him.

And Zhou Shan slapped it, and the slap hit Qiang Liang's face firmly.

Hearing a crisp sound, Qiangliang's cheeks instantly bulged, and they were iron blue and swollen like a pig's head.

This is Zhou Shan's strong strength, a casual punch and kick is enough to beat these ancestral witches who have no one in their eyes, just like beating their grandsons.

Around, the water gods worked together, Xuan Ming, Bei Harvest, Ju Mang and other ancestral witches were dumbfounded, and their eyes almost popped out, shocked.

These twelve ancestral witches were born with super strong physical bodies, unparalleled in the world, and even those innate sacreds could not be compared.

In terms of physical strength, they have never encountered an opponent, but now, they have encountered such a peerless fierce man, and they are almost killed in an instant, which makes them not shocked.

But in the next moment, they were furious, and their eyes were about to burst into flames.

This man bullying their brother like this is an insult to the Wu clan, and an explanation must be made.

"Brothers, go up together!"

I don't know who called, and suddenly, several ancestral witches showed their own means and rushed towards Zhou Mountain.

"These brainless guys, do they think that if there are more people, they can win the master?"

"It's just an act of hitting a stone with an egg!"

Kong Xuan, Golden-winged Dapeng and Yuanhuang were not panicked, and their eyes were full of sympathy and pity when they looked at these ancestral witches.

Whoa......

Suddenly, there was a rushing sound like the Yangtze River, the momentum was monstrous, and the waves crashed on the shore, wanting to sweep the nine heavens.

It was the water god who made a move, he was in charge of the law of the water system, and this shot, in mid-air, a majestic and vast long river suddenly appeared, as if attracting the water of the East China Sea, pouring down from the sky.

Such a scene, covering the sky and the sun, makes people can't help but have a sense of panic, almost suffocating.

"The light of fireflies also dares to compete with the bright moon!"

Zhou Shan smiled disdainfully, and then, his right palm poked out like a swimming snake, like a butterfly wearing flowers in the air in front of him, crossing the mysterious trajectory, soft and strange.

In the next moment, a palm print was launched lightly, shining brightly, making people dizzy.

The law of the water system is supernatural, turning into a water palm, seemingly without fireworks, but it is domineering, and all tangible qualities can be assimilated into water elements along the way.

Bang!

Soon, the two collided, and both sides were supernatural powers of the law of the water system, and there was no fierce friction.

But unconsciously, the Yangtze River, which was worked by the water gods, reversed its direction and broke away from its control, but swept towards him.

His supernatural powers have been assimilated by the water sponge palm, and only Zhou Shan uses it.

"What!"

The water god Gonggong's jaw almost dropped, and under the instinctive reaction, he hurriedly dodged and escaped by luck.

If he hadn't escaped quickly, he was afraid that he would be assimilated by the domineering water sponge palm.

At the same moment, Bei Harvest, Ju Mang, Tian Wu, and Xi Zi came to besiege and kill.

The golden light blooms all over the body, like a small sun, shining in the heavens.

He is in charge of the laws of the gold system, and at this moment, it is like incarnating a giant sword that reaches the sky, with a sharp edge, cold and compelling, and he does not dare to force his eyes.

Ju Mang was in charge of the law of the earth system, and with a movement of his mind, he condensed a few giant trees that reached the sky, and suppressed them with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Tianwu and Xizi also went all out, desperately urging the law of wind and the law of electricity.

Zhou Shan didn't frown at all, and with a wave of his sleeves, the golden law magic power Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect shot out instantly.

Woohoo......

The sharp sound of breaking the air resounded, and the sharp air flowed, shattering everything, with an unrivaled momentum and unstoppable.

Burst!

The harvest was pierced by several swords on the spot, and blood was sprinkled all over the sky, which was unbearable.

As for the rest of the three ancestral witches, Zhou Shan's palm flipped over, and a delicate and small gourd jumped on it, which was the Heaven Swallowing Gourd.

This Heaven Swallowing Gourd was re-refined by Zhou Shan before.

He had a thorough insight into the law of devouring, comprehended it to perfection, reached the peak, and under the re-cultivation, the power of the Heaven Devouring Hu increased even more, which is not the same.

"Jumang, Xizi, Tianwu, I call you, do you dare to agree?"

Pulling away the gourd stopper, Zhou Shan asked loudly.

The three ancestral witches looked confused, but in the next moment, an unstoppable swallowing force erupted.

The Heaven Swallowing Gourd was like a black hole, devouring the sky and the earth, without any suspense, not only swallowing all their magical powers, but even their own bodies were swallowed into it.

The law of devouring is a high-level law, and Zhou Shan has complete insight, coupled with the best innate spirit treasure such as the Heaven Devouring Hu, where are they opponents?

In this way, several ancestral witches were cleaned up by Zhou Shan, and none of them were the same enemy.

"Little crumbs, come here!"

Suddenly, a murderous voice resounded, cold and piercing, making people feel cold.

Another ancestral witch came to kill, and he raised his fist and descended from the sky, like a rainbow.

Above its fist, a layer of ripples spread out like water waves, full of mystery.

"Huh, it's the law of time!"

Zhou Shan was slightly startled, the law of time, this is the top ten law of the Three Thousand Great Avenues!

There is no doubt that he is the second of the twelve ancestral witches, and the Candle Jiuyin, who is in charge of the law of time, is about to come over.