Nan Mingli's fire whip was wrapped around the Taiyi halberd like a spiritual snake, and the black and red flames on the whip body rolled endlessly, and it was about to burn Gonggong's arm in an instant.

Zuwu Gonggong was a sturdy middle-aged man, with knotted muscles all over his body, watching Nan Ming sweep away from the fire. He who has been fighting with Zhu Rong for thousands of years did not panic at all, his hands were still firmly holding Taiyi, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a torrent of colorful light.

"This is the Sanguang Divine Water?" Wu Zhiqi, who saw the Gonggong Talent Divine Water for the first time, was a little curious and a little ...... Itchy heart.

Wu Zhiqi was thinking about when to ask the eldest brother for a little three-light divine water to study and study, when he heard Candle Jiuyin speak:

"The Three Light Divine Water refers to the talent of Gonggong, and the true water contains three kinds of heavenly light, one for each sun, moon and star. ”

"He is the attribute of 'water' in the essence blood of the Pangu god, when the chaos first opened, the sun, moon and stars had just formed, so he went alone to thirty-three days away, with the help of the essence of the sun, moonlight, and starlight to temper the talent true water, and it took many years to become today's three-light divine water. ”

"It is said that it is the sun, moon and starlight, but it is actually the power of the sun, the power of the yin, and the power of the Beidou. Xiao Qian added.

Wu Zhiqi only understood the origin of this three-light divine water, and his admiration for the ancestral witch co-workers was a little more.

Thirty-three days away, except for the Huoyun Cave and other caves, there was a lonely and empty place, and only the endless Nine Heavens Gang Wind was whistling.

The Nine Heavens Gangfeng was thirty-three days away, and it was one of the "winds" among the four chaotic elements of earth, water, fire, and wind, and it was infinitely powerful, and ordinary immortals would have to run out of flesh and blood in an instant, and their bones would not be able to support it, and they would turn into ashes in a moment or three.

Even if it is the body of an extremely powerful ancestral witch, he will feel uncomfortable to some extent, and if a person goes to sacrifice the talent true water thirty-three days away, he must be lonely for a long time.

Although Wu Zhiqi has a slippery temperament, he has always admired people who can cultivate hard and perseverance, and he can't help but have more respect for the ancestral witch co-worker.

Then I thought that Zhu Rong could use Nanming to fight a tie or even a lead with Gonggong, and I don't know what kind of tempering this petite and beautiful girl has undergone?

And the Xuanxuan Vortex Divine Water that he cultivates by himself ......

What the candle said is indeed reasonable, if it weren't for the fact that every time Zhu Rong Xiaoniangpi bullied herself, she would use Nanming to burn the Xuanxuan Vortex Divine Water, and the Xuanxuan Divine Water would also be very competitive and could hold on for a while more every time......

may indeed not be able to reach the current level, at least the hard work I have done is far worse than when I worked together.

In this way, he can be regarded as the first god of the flood wilderness?

Wu Zhiqi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he thought of this, thinking that the next time Zhu Rong came to the door to fight, he discussed it and let her use Nanming Lihuo to help her temper and temper herself so that she would not lose.

was thinking wildly, the situation in the field changed suddenly, Zhu Rong, who was originally slightly weaker because of his physical strength, was beaten by Gonggong with a long halberd and retreated, but after Zhu Rong used his talent and divine fire, the situation had already changed.

The black and red flames on Zhu Rong's halberd that burned to Taiyi were actually only a thin layer, but Gonggong had to use a lot of Sanguang Divine Water to extinguish it, and it was not as good as Zhu Rong in terms of quality alone, and Zhu Rong wanted Nanming to leave the fire, almost as soon as he was called, and the Nanming Fire Whip in his hand could give birth to flames continuously.

However, almost all the masters in the world who are good at using water cultivate true water in their bodies, even in the endless ocean of water aura, they must absorb water aura, and after a period of transformation, they can become real water.

Often this kind of real water has many wonderful uses, except for the most basic ...... In addition to extinguishing the fire, it can heal wounds, refine weapons and alchemy, and break through the void.

In addition to burning, the flame only has a few effects such as refining tools, which is far less wonderful than real water.

From this point of view alone, its practical fire and water are not superior, but when the two parties fight together with their talents alone, those who are good at water will inevitably suffer some losses.

So the co-workers are working a little hard at this time.

"Snort~Snort~"

The sound of Nan Mingli being extinguished sounded, Zhu Rong didn't care, but the fire in a pair of peach blossom eyes suddenly blaze, and Nan Mingli's fire whip ignited a raging black fire again!

As soon as Gonggong turned the halberd in his hand, Taiyi spun endlessly, and instantly got rid of the entanglement of the long whip, and then Gonggong grabbed the halberd tightly and lifted his arm, the tip of the halberd pointed directly at Zhurong, and a layer of uncertain three-light divine water covered the surface of the halberd.

Gonggong smiled contemptuously, and the tip of the halberd pointed slightly upward:

"How do you have a good time in this valley?"

After saying that, he flew in the air and went straight into the sky, Zhu Rong snorted coldly, his red hair fluttered, and he followed in an instant.

Several ancestral witches who were originally watching the battle at the gate of the Witch God Temple glanced at each other, seeing the worry in each other's eyes, and then their eyes gathered together on a young man led by them.

The young man was born with a vision, with three pairs of wings behind him, a total of six wings, and he looked very hideous from a distance, but when he looked closely, he found that he had a gentle and amiable face, and a pair of thick and curved eyebrows, which was the first ancestral witch in heaven and earth, named Dijiang.

"Alas, how did you come out with a real fire, this empty mulberry valley is so wide, it's not enough for them to show?" Di Jiang looked very young, but there was an ancient aura circulating on his body, like a teenager who had traveled from eternity to the present.

The boy pressed his hand to his temple at this time, and felt some pain in his head.

"Forget it, I'll watch it myself, don't make a big deal out of it. He shook his head, and before the rest of the ancestors could speak, he was no longer visible in front of the Witch Temple.

Since Gonggong and Zhu Rong left, Wu Zhiqi was chatting with Candle and Xiao Qian, and was about to chase to the sky to see how the battle was going, when he saw Di Jiang suddenly disappear in front of the Wu God Temple, he couldn't help but be startled, pointed to the location where Di Jiang had disappeared just now, and asked in surprise:

"This ...... That's too fast, isn't it? Why did people disappear in an instant?"

"The six wings behind Ancestor Wu Di Jiang are not white, otherwise how can he be called the fastest person in the flood wilderness?" Candle Jiuyin was not surprised, his expression was still indifferent, but Xiao Qian's face was a little solemn, and he was silently weighing how much his chances of winning would be if he fought against Di Jiang.

"In the past, I heard that the speed of the demon master Kunpeng is the best in the world, and it can reach 80,000 miles, but it is slightly inferior to the ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang. I had seen the speed of the demon master when he turned into a Dapeng bird before, and I thought that no matter how fast Dijiang was, it would not be faster than the demon master, but I didn't want it to be as rumored. Wu Zhiqi said with emotion.

"No matter how fast the demon master Kunpeng is, after all, he flies with wings, but the genius of the Emperor Jiang Ancestor is to comprehend the rules of space, and his speed is almost instantaneous through the layers of space, and the demon master Kunpeng is inevitably a little worse. Candle Jiuyin said.

"That's true, even if many masters in the Feng clan were famous for their speed, no one disagreed with the name of Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang Honghuang. Xiao Qian said lightly.

Wu Zhiqi was suddenly a little happy, he knew that the battle between the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans was Xiao Qian's deepest scar, and he had never heard her take the initiative to mention it for thousands of years, so it was rare to mention it today, did it mean that Xiao Qian had been able to face this matter calmly?

Candle Jiuyin didn't expect her sister to take the initiative to mention the war between the three clans, and she was silent for a while.

Wu Zhiqi was secretly happy, Candle Jiuyin was thinking about his thoughts, Xiao Qian was silent, and the three people who were originally talking and laughing suddenly fell silent.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

It was Xiao Qian who took the lead in opening his mouth: "The physique of the Wu clan is indeed enviable, and these two people are not tired after fighting for three days and three nights." ”

Wu Zhiqi, who came to his senses, nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes, but look at the way these two people are going to really do it, Candle, aren't you going to press Zhu Rong on the formation?"

Candle Jiuyin nodded helplessly and said, "Then let's go, what are you still doing in a daze." ”

After saying that, the figure disappeared on the cliff, Xiao Qian and Wu Zhiqi glanced at each other, both of them had some smiles in their eyes, and then rose from the ground and flew high into the sky together.

When they came to heaven, they found that the battle had become extremely fierce.

Zhu Rong's eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, the long whip shook violently in the air, and a huge black and red fireball smashed head-on towards Gonggong, Gonggong did not use the three-light divine water to extinguish the fireball this time, but actually rushed head-on!

The glittering halberd made a whirring wind and split the fireball in half.

If it was an idle flame, it would definitely dissipate directly in the sky if it was broken by this halberd, but Nanming Lihuo was worthy of the prestige of the first divine fire in the wilderness, and it turned directly into two small fireballs that were still burning in the air!

A small fireball that had lost Zhu Rong's control fell from the sky and smashed into the world at an extremely fast speed.

The six-winged boy with green muscles in his temples who kept jumping was a headache, if they were allowed to fight, Nanming Lihuo and Sanguang Divine Water would fly all over the sky, and the desolate land would definitely suffer an unwarranted disaster.

But the Wu clan has always been warlike, these two people fight so fiercely, they may not be able to stop them, and secondly, if you don't tell the winner, you don't stop fighting is the rule he set for the Wu clan back then, who would have thought that he would lift a stone and smash his feet.

I regret very much that Di Jiang, who had made a mess of the rules back then, didn't do anything, so he had to help them deal with the aftermath by himself, seeing that the two fireballs were about to fall into the flood wilderness, the six wings behind him vibrated at the same time, and he flapped his wings three thousand three hundred times in an instant, and he was originally high in the air and arrived in front of a fireball in the blink of an eye.

He stretched out a finger and gently swiped it in front of him, and a crack appeared on the trajectory of the fireball's landing, and the fireball was directly sucked away by the spatial crack and sent into the endless void of thirty-three days.

Di Jiang concocted the same method, and did not touch those fireballs that even he found troublesome, but just drew spatial cracks one after another and sent the fireballs away directly, such a move was the safest, neither let him be accidentally injured by Nanming Lihuo, nor would there be the possibility of harming the innocent creatures of the desolation.

It's just that...... Even if he is the Emperor River whose speed is invincible to the flood, it is really tiring to deal with more and more scattered fireballs and splashes......

"Hey, can you move a little quieter, I won't be able to stop it if it goes on like this. Di Jiang yelled at the two guys who started to fight hard.

Wu Zhiqi, who had just arrived, saw this scene and glanced at Di Jiang with some distress:

"It must be difficult for Big Brother Dijiang to be the home of the Wu clan, and he has to clean up the mess for his brothers and sisters at every turn. ”

Candle Jiuyin nodded sympathetically, and thought deeply: "Alas, who said it wasn't?"

Xiao Qian glanced back at his brother unhappily, raised his thin eyebrows, and reached out to twist the tender flesh on the inside of Candle Jiuyin's arm, threatening: "Who are you talking about?"

"Oops, I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Yes...... What's going on?!"

Xiao Qian unconsciously let go of his hand, and the snickering Wu Zhiqi's gaze was also attracted from afar, Candle Jiuyin rubbed his arm painfully, but stared intently into the distance.

Wu Zhiqi looked at it dumbfounded, and after letting out an earth-shattering roar, he stabbed the halberd in his hand towards Buzhou Mountain, and then slammed straight into the ancestral witch Gonggong of the mountain, and subconsciously smacked his lips:

"Those who are good at using halberds are all macho men. ”