The Wu clan has always used fists to subdue people!

No matter your noble status, you can talk wildly, and if you can't use your fists, you just don't accept it.

Cow morality is like that!

Before they made a move, this group of big witches raised their eyebrows coldly at them, and blasted away with a punch, which convinced them and completely recognized the morality of the bull.

Even more recognized his identity-—— Thirteen Ancestral Witches!

Pingxin looked at all the great witches, saluted the cow morality, and bowed his head with satisfaction.

Little Thirteen is good!

There are many more demons than their own phenomena.

With the power of Taiyi Golden Immortal to defeat the Great Witch Houfeng, this combat power will definitely shake the ages, and the time has come for the Wu Clan to rise.

One punch of 100,000 sun fist strength!

What a road of strength!

Ping Xin sighed in her heart, originally Niu Daode said that she wanted to break through her cultivation, but she didn't care, but now it seems that she was very wrong.

Cultivating for a breakthrough, he actually awakened the Great Dao Divine Power Combat Skill!

Unexpectedly, I was slapped in the face!

Then.

There was a loud bang.

An embarrassed figure shot from a distance and landed in front of Niu Daodao, his body in tatters, revealing large burn marks on his body.

It was severe, charred and blackened, with a faint smell of barbecue.

"Meet the Thirteen Ancestral Witches!"

Hou Feng's pale face showed a complicated color, looked at Niu Daodao, and finally lowered his head.

That punch from Niu Daode just now!

Let him understand how big the moral gap between himself and the cow is!

100,000 heavy sun fist strength, fist strength like the sun, not only incinerating everything, but also blasting the void, his own open heaven fist is a joke in front of him.

And that's not all.

From Niu Daodao, he sensed the domineering, pure, noble, and sacred Pangu bloodline breath and suppressed his bloodline.

At this moment, Houfeng realized that he had made a mistake.

Niu Daode is an ancestral witch, an ancestral witch with pure blood!

I fought with an ancestral witch, and I deserved to be beaten!

At first, Niu Daode said that he was bullying himself, and he still didn't believe it, but it turned out to be true.

"Are you convinced?"

Niu Daode looked at Houfeng and said, "Come again if you don't accept it!" ”

"Obey it!"

When Hou Feng heard this, he hurriedly shook his head, joking, the punch just now almost killed him, and if he was punched again, he would really hang up.

"Just take it!"

Niu Daode nodded, looked at the big witch on the kneeling ground, and sighed in his heart.

Reason with people, no one believes it.

Reason with your fists, and everyone is obedient.

"Alright, you all go down"

Ping Xin waved his hand to all the great witches.

Hou Feng and the others hurriedly responded, got up respectfully, and turned to leave.

"Sister, before Houfeng said, you want to give him ancestral witch essence blood, I defeated Houfeng, can you reward me with a few drops of ancestral witch blood?"

Niu Daode looked at Pingxin, his eyes shining.

“…….”

Hearing this, his face turned dark, and he glanced at Niu Daode angrily, and said, "You yourself are an ancestral witch, what do you want from the essence blood of an ancestral witch?" ”

"Besides, the ancestral witches all have their own unique Pangu attributes!"

"Give you the blood of the ancestral witch, you won't need it!"

Niu Daode said: "Sister, how do you know that I can't use it?" ”

"I won't give it to you if I can use it!" Ping Xin held back a glance at Niu Daodao.

"Why?"

"How can there be so many why?"

Pingxin was a little impatient, and said: "You have just broken through your cultivation and awakened the Pangu bloodline, so let's let a few brothers accompany you to practice first!" ”

As he spoke, with a wave of his sleeves, Niu Daode disappeared.

Pingxin looked up at the six reincarnations and muttered to himself.

"Give you the blood of the ancestral witch!"

"How else can I resurrect eleven brothers?"

"The soul fragments of the eleven ancestral witches have been collected almost, and there is only one chance to resurrect them, and they can reshape their souls."

…….

Time changes.

Niu Daode came to the gray space again, and twelve light clusters appeared in front of him, exuding a reckless, ancient, and domineering Dao rhyme.

"Let me fight the Ancestral Witch again?"

"Hmph, if you don't give me the blood of the ancestral witch, then I will pick the wool of the ancestral witch!"

Niu Daode muttered a few words.

At this moment, one of the light clusters flickered, and once again turned into a Xuanming Ancestor Witch with bone spurs all over his body, and a fish rose in the sky and turned into a world of rain.

"Roar!"

Xuan Ming Ancestor Wu opened his eyes, stared at Niu Daodao, and rushed out with a punch.

The golden light on the fist is shining, illuminating the whole world, the vastness and horror, piercing the void, and blasting at Niu Daodao.

The Extreme Way of Strength!

The golden light flashed in Niu Daodao's eyes, and he exerted his natal powers.

Punch out!

The fist turned into a golden sun, illuminating the heavens and the earth, and the 100,000 heavy sun fists all exploded, slamming into Xuan Ming's fist.

Thundered!

The void exploded, the heavy rain world shook, and the 100,000-heavy sun fist power directly repelled the Xuanming.

"Roar!"

Xuan Ming's eyes were wide open, his whole body exploded with battle intent, and all his evil qi was rolling, soaring into the sky, and countless huge raindrops gathered on his fists.

In the raindrops, there is the law of rain.

With a punch, the void collapsed, and the entire heavy rain world followed his fist, and countless huge raindrops slammed into Niu Daodao.

This punch is magnificent, giving Niu a sense of moral oppression.

"Burst!"

Niu Daodao's heart moved, and four ancient four pillars flew out, standing in their four directions, and the qi and machine divine patterns blended into a large array.

He never fights meaninglessly.

A large array appeared.

Niu Daodao's eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked at the top of Xuan Ming's head.

The sea of luck above Xuan Ming's head is hundreds of millions of miles around, and the golden luck is churning, and there is a golden dragon of luck that is 15,000 zhang long.

Fifteen thousand golden dragon luck?

Niu Daode was surprised, Xuan Ming was so powerful, and he was worthy of being the ancestor who dominated the desolate land.

But.

Xuan Ming is such a powerful luck, why didn't he condense the Holy Dragon?

The big array is one.

Xuan Ming's luck is higher than Niu morality, and all laws are equal!

His attack was instantly weakened infinitely to the same level as Niu Daodao's cultivation, and the fifth realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal was still carrying the heavy rain world.

"The Extreme Realm of Strength!"

Niu Daode waved his fist, and the 100,000 heavy sun fist erupted, repelling Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming used fifty percent of his strength to blast Niu Daodao, and the result was a tie!

Seventy percent of the strength, still tied with Niu morality!

Ten percent of the strength, still tied!

Xuan Ming was panting and depressed, and finally roared angrily, his body turned into rain, disappeared, and the heavy rain world disappeared.

Niu Daode returned to the gray world, also panting, and a message emerged.

"Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the Great War Rain, burst out 10 million years of mana, and a thousand zhang of luck golden dragon!"

"The big array can cover 10 million kilometers!"

"So little?"

Niu Daode was a little disgusted, recovered his mana, and looked at the Xuan Ming light group in the twelve light clusters in front of him, and Xuan Ming seemed to have sensed it.

A flash of light.

The heavy rain was majestic, and the ancestor Wu Xuanming reappeared, and when he saw Niu Daodao, Xuanming roared and rushed up.

Niu Daode also shook his fist to meet the battle.

After a landslide and a cracked fight, in the end, the two ended in a draw, and Xuan Ming was so angry that he ran away again and returned to the light group.

A prompt message appeared in the sea of bull morality.

"Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the Great War Rain, burst out 10 million years of mana, and a thousand zhang of luck golden dragon!"

"The big array can cover 10 million kilometers!"

"Don't have Pangu essence blood yet?"

Niu Daode was unhappy, and walked towards the Xuan Ming Light Group again, this time Xuan Ming said that everything came out, and there were two consecutive wars, each time it was a draw.

is still with the immortals and demons whose cultivation is lower than his own, Xuan Ming can't stand it.

The third time, no matter how Niu Daode called, Xuan Ming just didn't come out.

"If you don't come out, I'll beat you out!"

Niu Daode was also unhappy, snorted coldly, and slammed a fist towards the Xuan Ying Light Cluster.

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