The Great War Ancestral Witch is for the blood of Pangu.

The Xuanming Ancestor Witch Turtle couldn't shrink, Niu Daode was very unhappy, and the extreme realm of operation power blasted out with a punch.

The fist emitted an immeasurable golden light.

Like a golden sun, illuminating the whole world, the rolling sun fist, the sun breath of the sun rushing into the sky.

That terrifying scorching rhyme distorted the void.

Buzzing!

The Xuanming Light Group seemed to sense the horror of Niu Daodao's Sun Fist, and automatically revived and turned into the Xuanying Ancestral Witch, his eyes full of anger.

"Too much deception!"

"Xuanming Bone Spur!"

The Xuanming Ancestor Witch roared angrily, the bone spurs all over his body were hideous, exuding a golden luster, waving his wings, twisting the void, and crashing into Niu Daodao.

The bone spurs of the whole body stood upright, like a divine sword, piercing through the void.

"You're finally out!"

The corners of Niu Daodao's mouth hooked, his heart moved, and the big array unfolded again.

Four ancient stone pillars flew out, covering the Xuanming Ancestral Witch, separated in all directions, and the Dao patterns emerged, linking and blending with each other, turning into a large array.

As soon as the big array comes out, all laws are equal!

The attack of the Xuanming Ancestor was infinitely weakened, and it was reduced to the same level as the Ox Moral Cultivation.

Niu Daodao's golden fist also slammed into Xuan Ming's bone spurs, and the 100,000 heavy sun fist burst out, directly blasting Xuan Ming Ancestor Witch out.

Niu Daode also took a few steps back, and the two tied again.

It's a tie again!

Xuanming Ancestor Witch had a black face, turned around and left.

His dignified ancestral witch had a tie with a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he couldn't afford to lose that person.

"Want to go?"

Niu Daode snorted coldly and said, "Leave the Pangu essence blood and leave!" ”

He grabbed it with his big hand, and the golden light flashed, and the Zhou Shen Hammer appeared in his hand, running the Xuan Gong, and the mana was injected into the sledgehammer, and the hammer blasted out.

The sledgehammer flashed with a divine light.

Nine Buzhou Mountain phantoms appeared one after another, with the power of suppressing ten thousand ways and shattering the Qiankun, smashing down the Xuan Ming who was turning around and flying outside the array.

Feeling the breath of Buzhou Mountain, Xuanming Ancestor Wu suddenly stopped and looked up.

"Nine Buzhou Mountains?"

"No, this is a spiritual treasure refined by Zhou Mountain?"

Xuanming Ancestor Wu saw the essence of the Divine Hammer at a glance, his expression was sluggish, and then turned into rage.

"Dare to refine treasures with Zhou Mountain!"

"If you dare to blaspheme the Father, I will tear you apart!"

Xuan Ming roared angrily, slashed at the ancestral witch's true body again, and cast the law of rain, and it rained heavily all around, and the rain became heavier and heavier, more and more majestic.

What is Buzhou Mountain?

It is the backbone of Pangu Father, and all the Wu clan respect it, and besides, Buzhou Mountain is also the habitat of their Wu clan.

It can be said that Buzhou Mountain is sacred in their hearts.

This guy in front of him dared to use Buzhou Mountain to refine treasures, which was not only a blasphemy against Pangu's father, but also a contempt for the Wu clan.

It's so arrogant!

This next time it touched the reverse scales of the Xuanming Ancestor Witch and moved the killing machine.

"Ant Ann dares to deceive me!"

"Die!"

Xuan Ming roared, a fist like a mountain, with a majestic rain, and the raindrops in the heavy rain continued to condense and become larger, turning into the size of stars.

Tens of thousands of raindrops blasted towards the hammer.

The sledgehammer shattered countless star-sized raindrops and smashed them into the fist of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch, causing the heavens and the earth to shake and light up with a dazzling white.

Thundered!

There was a roar of earth cracking and landslides, and the void collapsed and turned into chaos.

Xuanming Ancestor Wu retreated thousands of miles away, and Niu Daode also retreated, and the two tied again.

"Kill!"

Xuan Ming's eyes were red, and he cast the law of rain, the heavy rain was majestic, and countless raindrops turned into Xuanming Ancestor Witch, killing Niu Daodao.

"If the fist doesn't work, then change it to a hammer!"

Niu Daode snorted coldly.

Replace the fist with the hammer of the gods, and exert the extreme realm of power.

Not Zhou Shen hammer and other treasures are one, the fist is a hammer, the hammer is a fist, there is no difference.

A golden light lit up on the hammer, like a golden sun, exuding a vast and scorching aura of sun fist.

"Get down for me!"

Niu Daodao's eyes flashed with divine light, and the hammer was blasted out directly.

The fist erupted with 100,000 heavy sun fist strength, and the extreme realm of the sledgehammer's power was not 100,000 heavy sun fist strength, but 100,000 sledgehammers.

Each sledgehammer exudes the power of the sun's fist, and 100,000 sledgehammers meet countless mysteries.

Thundered!

100,000 sledgehammers, like 100,000 suns, bombarded the army of Xuanming like a tide, and countless Xuanming exploded and were steamed dry by the sun's fist.

And that's not the end of it.

100,000 sledgehammers shattered the void, and on the mountain-like fist of the true body of the Xuanxuan Ancestor Witch, the heavy rain world collapsed with a bang.

The whole person of Xuanming Ancestor Wu was blasted out.

The 100,000 sledgehammer dissipated and turned into a hammer again, and Niu Daode also retreated a few miles, his eyes flashed, and he performed a word secret.

stepped on time, and came to Xuan Ming in an instant.

"Give it or not give it to the ancestral witch essence blood!"

The sledgehammer in Niu Daodao's hand smashed down again, and eighteen illusory shadows of Buzhou Mountains suddenly appeared on the sledgehammer, shattering the void and smashing towards the Xuanming Ancestral Witch.

"Eighteen Buzhou Mountains?"

Xuanming Ancestral Witch's eyes turned even redder, and he let out an angry roar, unleashing the Heavenly God Fist and blasting out.

Bang!

The power of the eighteen Buzhou Mountains bombarded Xuan Ming's fist, and the fist exploded with a bang, and the speed of Buzhou Mountain remained unchanged, and it bombarded him.

Xuanming Ancestral Witch's face turned pale, and he insisted on taking a breath for a while, so he didn't fly out.

A flash of light.

Niu Daode stepped on the fragments of time to catch up with Xuan Ming again, and eighteen Buzhou Mountain phantoms flashed on the hammer again, smashing towards Xuan Ming.

Boom!

Xuan Ming roared angrily to resist, the void exploded, and the Xuan Ming Ancestor Witch was rushed out of the large array, and his figure dissipated, reappearing into a golden light cluster.

Poof.

A drop of white-gold blood fell from the golden light and rushed out of the large array.

"Ancestral Witch Blood!"

Niu Daode saw a drop of white-gold blood, felt the bright breath of the ancestral witch, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly reached out to catch the white-gold blood.

A message reappeared in the sea of moral consciousness of the cow.

"Defeat the essence blood of the Xuanming Ancestor and burst out 100 million years of mana, a law of rain!"

"Defeat Xuan Ming, the son of destiny, and burst out the golden dragon of three thousand zhang of luck, and you can inherit his luck and blessings!"

"The big array can cover 50 million miles!"

…….

In the underworld.

Sitting on the throne with peace of mind, he was in a good mood.

Niu Daodao's Pangu essence and blood had not yet fully awakened, and he thought that he would have to spend a lot of time to make him the thirteenth ancestral witch.

Unexpectedly, Niu Daode woke up after a retreat.

And that's not all.

After awakening, he subdued a group of great witches, and the position of the thirteen ancestors of the Wu clan was firmly seated.

The rest is for the eleven ancestral witches to hone their morality and let him step into the quasi-holy realm as soon as possible and become a veritable ancestral witch.

"Huh?"

Ping Xin was thinking about it, as if he sensed something, and suddenly stared at the beautiful eyes.

"What?"

"Little Thirteen defeated Xuan Ming and knocked down a drop of Xuan Ming Ancestral Witch Essence Blood?"

Ping Xin looked sluggish.

Little Thirteen is so violent?

But through the essence blood of the ancestral witch, he hooked time and space, and embodied the ancient ancestor witch Xuanming, and was defeated by him?

But when Ping Xin saw Niu Daodao's big array, his face suddenly darkened.

Little Thirteen doesn't talk about martial arts too much!

He asked him to fight against the ancestral witch, so that he could hone his combat skills, and he was good, and directly used the large array to break the essence and blood of Xuan Ming with the help of external forces.

didn't give the little thirteen ancestors the essence blood, he robbed it himself.

Outrageous!

Pingxin just wanted to teach Niu Daode a lesson, but the next scene made her sluggish again.

All recovered?

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