It is precisely in this way that the lich is calculated by the saints of the king's land, and the witch clan only respects the great god Pangu, and there is no saint in their eyes.

The same is true of the demon clan, only knowing that the demon emperor Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the demon master Kunpeng, the Xihuang Fuxi and other great supernatural powers, there has never been a saint in his eyes so he was abandoned, on the other hand, the human race is an innate Taoist body, easy to educate, so he is loved by the saint.

It's a pity that the saints who reigned over hundreds of millions of territories could not have thought that Wu Zu would rise strongly, expand his territory, and set the supreme avenue of heaven, earth and man, and divide the authority of the Heavenly Dao into three, one is the Heavenly Dao, the second is the Authentic Dao, and the third is humane.

Heavenly Dao is one of the representatives of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and in the tunnel, there are two people in charge of the throne, one is the lord of reincarnation, the Houtu Ancestor Witch among the twelve ancestors, who is in charge of the laws of the earth and the law of reincarnation, extremely strong, and is called a peaceful mother by the people of the world.

The other is the ancestor of the earth immortals, Zhenyuan Daxian, who is in charge of the book of the earth, commanding the earth immortals, almost all the masters of scattered cultivation, ranking in Wuzhuang Guan, close to the two Buddhas and saints, between each other, no one is afraid of whom.

As for humanity, Tang Long does not know, and it is rumored that it can only be known when he has reached a cultivation.

"Kill ......"

Suddenly, the young man of the Wu clan stepped towards Tang Long without saying anything, like a mountain moving, and between raising his hand, it was a punch.

"Boom ......"

Under the punch, the fist was monstrous, overwhelming people with force, as if a violent storm swept towards Tang Long, terrifying.

At the same time, the cold killing intent fluctuations crushed towards Tang Long, as if he had encountered a cold-blooded killer, and his heart trembled.

"Look for death!"

Tang Long drew his sword and stood up, holding the imitation of the Emperor Sword Tai'a, one after another sword lights up, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, intertwined in the heavens and the earth, and swept towards this witch boy.

"Bell ......"

Suddenly, the huge fist slammed into the massive amount of sword qi, but this criss-crossing sword qi could not help the witch boy at all.

"Bang!"

I saw that in an instant, only shallow white marks were left on the fist of this witch boy, and then this fist crushed towards Tang Long unabated, extremely terrifying.

With a light punch, it actually contained all its own strength, and under one punch, there was a huge force of 300,000 catties, and in an instant, Tang Long was blown out heavily.

"Bang ......"

Tang Long slammed into the ground fiercely, smashing out a big crater, and cracks were like spider webs, cracking in all directions.

"Come again!"

Tang Long jumped up, holding a sharp sword, and slashed at this witch boy with a sword, but unfortunately he was unmoved!

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Every blow of Tang Long was like slashing on top of steel, making a sound of metal clashing, and every blow of this witch boy hit Tang Long hard, if it weren't for the Tai Chi fist intent, four or two thousand catties, I'm afraid Tang Long would have been unable to bear it for a long time.

"The nest, the copper skin and iron bones, it is difficult to scratch his physical treasure at all. Tang Long scolded secretly, the sword in his hand was a superb spiritual weapon, but unfortunately every blow was not a sword cut on his body, but a sword qi.

In each sword, when the blade was unsheathed, the witch boy almost dodged, not letting Tai'a cut through his physical treasure at all.

Although his physical treasure body is powerful, it is still impossible to resist Tai'a, Tai'a slashes him like chopping melons and vegetables, easily cutting through his physical treasure body.

Because of this, Tang Long's probability of hitting each hit was extremely low, and he couldn't block the oncoming fist at all.

"The Sword of the Son of Heaven - The Son of Heaven is angry!"

Tang Long finally broke out, shouted lightly, and rushed out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover with a blood like a great river, flooding the heavens and the earth, and rushing into the Xiao Han, terrifying!

He exuded a trace of royal coercion all around him, not angry and arrogant, and his eyes looked down on the young man in front of him, like a king looking at his own subjects, high and majestic.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, an illusory bubble appeared behind Tang Long, a young figure was hidden in the mist, covering his body, hazy, confused, unable to see the true face of the phantom, only felt that when Tang Long's blood and qi shrouded the place, it turned into his territory, like a god and a demon, terrifying.

"Whoa......

Between the phantom raising his hand, a sharp sword was held in the palm of his hand, and under the random swing, it was like a supreme king cutting out a sword light from the hundreds of millions of stars.

A flash of sword light lit up, cutting through the darkness, like the Pangu god splitting the chaos, opening up the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, Tang Long also took advantage of the trend, slashing out with a sword, as if killing gods and demons, and calming the troubled times with a sword.

"Zhurong Nine Methods - Red Lotus Method!"

Seeing this scene, the young man performed the Divine Passage Method, and a raging fire erupted around his body, and the flames were soaring into the sky, and the flames were burning "Zizizi", as if the air was ignited.

This young man is one of the twelve ancestral witches, a descendant of Zhurong ancestral witches, no wonder his temper is hot, and his strength is also stronger.

At this moment, the dim texture around the Wu Clan boy suddenly lit up, like hot magma flowing around his body, and one by one flame runes burned above the heavenly dome, as if to burn the heavens and all worlds, turning the earth into a sea of fire.

The entire arena was filled with flames, and the earth seemed to become extremely hot, and the temperature was "rubbing" up, almost turning the surroundings into a magma hell.

"Boom ......"

This witch boy pinched the mysterious seal, a small lotus flower slowly bloomed in his hand, each petal looked small and exquisite, extremely refined, and the flames in the petals were burning, extremely hot!

"Die!"

With a wave of his hand, the young man of the Wu clan swept towards Tang Long, and the scorching heat turned the earth into magma, as if it was about to melt Tang Long.

"Boom ......"

A flash of sword light slammed into the larger and larger red lotus, and the two were stalemate with each other, on par.

"Give me a fall!"

Tang Long snorted lightly, a big hand clapped it, and for a while, endless blood and qi merged into it, deducing a golden divine light, shining on the four sides of the world, one rune after another densely packed, like a heavenly monument, towards this witch clan boy suppression.

"Tai Chi True Meaning!"

Tang Long shot with all his might, in the palm of his hand, deducing the Yin and Yang Tai Chi Zhi, among the dense runes, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, one soft and one rigid, rigid and soft, the qi of Taiyin and the qi of the sun are intertwined, and the interpretation is infinitely mysterious.

With a wave of his hand, he came towards the suppression of this Wu Clan boy, the Sword of the Son of Heaven was just a disguise, the Wu Clan's young man's will to fight was amazing, how could Tang Long not make a little strange move, otherwise how to hit him hard.