No matter how much the Twelve Ancestral Witches wanted to break their heads, they couldn't imagine where the Pangu aura on Dao Chen's body came from.

Thinking of the end, the Twelve Ancestral Witches can only attribute the reason to the vastness of the wilderness, maybe when their father Pangu fell, there were really one or two drops of essence blood sprinkled outside, and it was impossible to say that he had not been transformed.....

It's a pity that the speculation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches Dao Chen didn't know.

Otherwise, Daochen would definitely give the Twelve Ancestral Witches a certificate of merit for the Brain Replenishment Immortal.

If it weren't for the Twelve Ancestral Witches who made up a "seamless" result in their own brains, and really let Dao Chen explain, he really didn't know what to say.

It can't be said that Lao Tzu is a crossing party.

There is a system!

It's a hanging!

There is not only Pangu essence blood, but also "Nine Turns Xuangong".....

As long as Daochen really dares to say this, Hongjun and Tiandao will kill him as soon as possible, and treat him Daochen as a guinea pig to be sliced and studied.

An emerald green light flashed, and Ju Mang's figure appeared in front of Dao Chen again.

At this moment, the aura around Jumang's body had already recovered, and even the bones that were shattered by Dao Chen's punch were continued.

Dao Chen watched Ju Mang recover from his injuries so quickly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I have to say that Ju Mang, as a Yimu Ancestral Witch, is not very strong, but he is quite resistant to beating.

Otherwise, if it was another ancestral witch, he would be caught off guard and resist this punch, even if he was not seriously injured, he would definitely not be able to run away with a slight injury.

However, even though Jumang's injury had recovered at the moment, his gaze at Dao Chen was still a little empty.

Because until now, he was still a little confused.

I couldn't understand why I was blown away by Dao Chen's punch at all.

He's a witch!

How could he be blown away by a punch from a person who doesn't cultivate his body???

"Do you continue to fight, or admit defeat and gnaw at Pangu Palace?"

Looking at the somewhat evasive sentence in his eyes, Dao Chen chuckled.

"Gnawing on the Pangu Palace?"

Hearing Daochen mention the Pangu Palace, Ju Mang remembered that he had made a bet with Daochen before, if he lost, he would gnaw on the Pangu Palace.

Isn't this a slap in the face?

What is not good, saying that it gnaws the Pangu Palace?

If it weren't for the fact that there were still a lot of powerful people watching the battle, he would definitely give himself two big mouths.

Hell if he can nibble.

Jumang's emerald green old face was stiffly turned red.

Words spoken, water spilled.

I don't care if he can gnaw on the Pangu Palace, but if he doesn't, his face will be lost in the future.

"That punch just now was just the carelessness of Ben Zu Wu, if it weren't for that, you would be able to hurt Ben Zu Wu?"

Ju Mang's face turned red, and he held back for a long time before he finally said such a sentence.

In fact, Ju Mang's words were not wrong at all, he was indeed careless, and he was only blown away by Dao Chen's punch, otherwise no matter how strong Dao Chen was, with his strength in the early stage of the quasi-saint, it would be impossible for him to lose this embarrassment.

"In that case, then you and I will fight with all our might, and no one needs to stay. ”

Daochen raised his eyebrows and looked at Ju Mang with a smile.

He was not surprised at all by Jumang's remorse.

After all, the Wu clan is already belligerent, and if you don't give them a fight, you won't have the power to fight back.

If you can admit defeat, you can see the hell.

Sure enough, as Dao Chen's words came out, the expressions on the faces of the other eleven ancestral witches present were also relaxed.

They don't care at all, if Jumang loses, they really want to gnaw Pangu Palace, what they care about is that if Jumang loses this battle, not only will they not get the Sanguang Shenshui and their Wu clan, but they will also lose a place for Pangu Hall to participate in enlightenment.

It's a big loss!

"Okay, go all out, go all out, you have to pick up the dust!"

Ju Mang nodded.

A pair of eyes like a big sun in the depths set off a monstrous war intent.

The warlike warriors of the Wu clan are famous throughout the Flood Wilderness, not to mention their ancestral witches, and in the absence of opponents, their twelve ancestral witches will fight fiercely.

Not to mention that now he has met such a good opponent as Dao Chen.

If this battle doesn't make him happy, it won't be easy for anyone to come.

The next moment, Ju Mang's figure flashed and pounced on Dao Chen, and Dao Chen also greeted him almost instantly.

"Boom, boom!"

A terrifying roar sounded.

Ju Mang and Dao Chen collided one after another in the void, and the aftermath of terrifying energy shook the heavens and the earth.

This place is a chaotic void, without the existence of any living beings, even if the heavens are broken, they will not create endless killings and be tainted with cause and effect.

So both of them are giving it their all!

But he was stunned when he said a word.

Dao Chen became more and more courageous the more he fought, and every punch contained great power, but he didn't even have the strength to fight back, so he could only rely on the strong recovery power brought by the power of the Otogi Law to resist hard.

But even so, he felt like he couldn't hold it anymore.

Every time Dao Chen punched him, he felt like he was being crushed by the whole world, and he didn't know how many bones were broken all over his body, and even his internal organs felt like they were torn.

He thought that with all his might, the situation would improve.

But now it seems that I am thinking too much.

He is not Dao Chen's opponent at all!!

"This dust body is really a golden crow, wouldn't it be the same as my Twelve Ancestral Witches, all of them are Pangu essence blood transformations!"

Ju Mang was a little stunned!

It's too strong.

Even if it was a war with Dijiang, it didn't put so much pressure on him.

"Second brother is going to lose!!"

Houtu, who was watching the battle from afar, watched Daochen hit Ju Mang with several punches one after another, but Ju Mang had no power to fight back at all, and a trace of worry flashed in his heart.

"How can this dust body be so strong? The second brother is not an opponent when he shoots with all his might. ”

Not only Houtu, but also the other eleven Wu clans were also shocked.

Their strength is stronger than Jumang, but their strength is also limited, and with all their strength, it is impossible to force Jumang so badly.

Now that Daochen can easily suppress Jumang, wouldn't he be able to suppress them as well?

This made it a little difficult for them to accept for a while.

After all, the Wu clan was originally known for its physical strength, but now it has been suppressed by a demon clan with the power of the body.

When this spreads, won't it make all the tribes laugh at him that the Wu clan is a paper tiger?

At the thought of this, the faces of all the ancestors present were extremely embarrassed.

Compared with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and even the big demons such as Bai Ze and Qin Yuan, their eyes are full of brilliance.

Dao Chen's strength was strong, they all knew it, but they didn't expect that he could crush an ancestral witch with just the power of his physical body.

This is just the strength of the physical body, if you add mana?

Isn't that .....

Thinking of Di Jun in the end, Bai Ze and the others didn't dare to think about it.

One person presses one family!

It's terrifying!

And from the battle between Daochen and Jumang, they have gained a lot.

Especially Bai Ze, the great demons at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, as long as they digest the gains they have gained from this battle, they can break through the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal and enter the quasi-saint realm.

"Boom!"

Dao Chen threw out another punch, and the figure of Jumang, who had already reached the limit, trembled, and the true body as high as a million zhang was suddenly thrown out, and on the muscular body, deep scars appeared, especially the chest was completely sunken.

If it weren't for Dao Chen's last hand to avoid the vital point, he was afraid of this punch, and Ju Mang might have completely fallen here!

This battle!

Sentence defeat!

Quiet!

Dead quiet around!

This battle, which has ended with this result, is something that no one expected.

It can be expected that the result of this battle, if it spreads, will set off a monstrous wave in the entire flood of famine!

However, just when everyone's attention was focused on the outcome of this battle, no one noticed that the time field of this chaotic void was quietly changing.

An excited voice, half like a ghost, low and inaudible!