In the past, Hongjun Daozu in Zixiao Palace said that there were three thousand avenues, and all of them could be preached.

Any kind of supernatural power or spell, cultivated to the extreme, has supreme divine power and cannot be underestimated.

That's what happened to the punishment in front of us.

Maybe the Xingtian realm is not as good as Haotian, and he only barely stepped on the threshold of the ancestral witch realm, and there is no amazing supernatural protection.

However, Xingtian's fighting spirit, combined with his physical fighting skills, was enough to suppress Haotian to fight.

"Xingtian!"

Haotian roared angrily, and his indescribable anger suddenly fell from the innate spirit treasure Haotian Mirror in the three flowers of the Yuan Shen, exuding bursts of spatial law aura.

However, Xingtian still didn't care about it, and the axe in his hand turned into axe light, and with a ding, it fell on the Haotian Mirror.

The next moment, the space of tens of thousands of miles around the two of them shattered, turning into countless space debris and splashing in all directions.

What people didn't expect was that Haotian did not retreat but advanced, with a Dao seal in his hand, and words in his mouth, saying: "Hongjun Shenlei, fall!"

For a while, above the void, dark clouds covered the top, the thunder was dazzling, the lightning was shining, and one after another divine thunder fell from the sky, turning into a piece of thunder, enveloping the torture heaven, and the roar was non-stop.

When the thunder dissipated, I saw that above Xingtian's body, it was pitch black, with scars everywhere, and there was hardly any intact skin.

Hongjun Divine Thunder!

Above the void, Xuan Song's face couldn't help but change, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Hongjun Divine Thunder is the divine power of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and is ranked with Chaos Divine Thunder and Open Heaven Divine Thunder, known as the three major thunder methods in the desolate world.

All have supreme supernatural powers, which can fight so that space does not exist, and everything disappears.

It's just that what people didn't expect was that Hongjun Shenlei was all saints, and he only heard Hongjun Daozu mention it, and he didn't pass it on.

On the contrary, Haotian in front of him is only a personal boy of Hongjun Daozu, but he is carrying Hongjun Divine Thunder.

"Come again!"

Xingtian shouted, waved the axe and shield in his hand, and rushed towards Haotian again, the battle intent on Da Wu Zhen's body almost turned into a piece of blood red, and the wisps of ancient aura emanated, so it was not amazing.

"Fight!"

Xingtian looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and the axe in his hand fell with monstrous battle intent.

Seeing this, Haotian couldn't help but curse secretly, the Wu clan was really a belligerent madman, and he had some regret in his heart.

At this time, Xingtian seemed to have turned into a god of war, fearless, and stopped fighting with war.

However, the matter has come to this point, and Haotian can only fight to the death.

"Xingtian!"

"Don't think that Bendi is afraid of you!"

Haotian took a deep breath, pointed to the innate spirit treasure Haotian Mirror on the three flowers of the Yuan Shen, and said, "Haotian Shenwei!"

In an instant, I saw that the Haotian Mirror and Haotian's Yuanshen Sanhua were one, turning into a mirror light, and colliding with Xingtian's axe.

Suddenly, the divine light shone brightly, the axe light soared into the sky, and where the two intersected, there was a faint sound of cracking.

At this time, the innate five elements and five colors of divine light flashed, and the mirror light and the axe light were forcibly separated.

Xuan Song showed his true body and stood between the two, and said lightly: "Your Majesty Haotian, Xingtian Great Witch, why don't you stop here!"

"If not, then please go to the thirty-three outer heavens to fight!"

No matter what, the desolate world can't withstand the life-and-death struggle between the two quasi-saints, and if one is not careful, it will repeat the day when the sky collapsed.

Seeing Xuan Song appear, Haotian waved his hand to take back the Innate Spirit Treasure Hao Tianjing, nodded at Xuan Song, and said, "Since Tianzun has a word, this emperor will bypass the Wu clan once." ”

After saying that, Haotian and Xuan Song said goodbye, turned around and walked out of Nantianmen.

In fact, in Haotian's heart, how could he want to fight with Xingtian for life and death!

It's just that Xingtian is pressing forward step by step, and Haotian can only fight with him.

As soon as Haotian left, Xingtian set his eyes on Xuan Song and said, "Please also ask Tianzun to release Jiufeng and the others!"

When Xuan Song heard this, he waved his sleeves lightly and released the four great witches of the Wu clan, Jiufeng, Xiangliu, Fengbo, and Yushi.

The four great witches of Jiufeng, Xiangliu, Fengbo, and Yushi had just stood firm, and then an axe light flew out and fell to the ground.

The sudden axe light, don't say that it is Jiufeng and the others, even Xuan Song was stunned.

"Xiao'er dared to sneak attack in secret!"

The Great Witch Xiangliu shouted angrily and rushed up, but Xingtian was another axe and beat Xiangliu down again.

"In the past, the war between the two lich clans ended, and there was not one in the clan, so you invited Ben Wu to come back, saying that it was to discuss how to recuperate together!"

Xing Tian looked cold, looked at the four people below, Jiufeng, Xiangliu, Fengbo, and Yushi, and said angrily: "However, you, not only are you not good at recuperation, but you also intervene in the battle between the emperor and the emperor, and the tens of thousands of sons and daughters that have been accumulated with great difficulty are almost gone. ”

"What is the difference between this situation and the battle between the two lich clans back then!"

Xingtian doesn't complain about Haotian, and he doesn't blame Chiyou, but he only resents Jiufeng and others.

Hearing this, the three great witches of Jiufeng, Fengbo, and Yushi looked at the remaining thousands of remnants of the defeated generals and were silent.

No matter what their intentions were, they went to help Chiyou, but the final result was heavy losses, which made the situation of the Wu clan even worse.

At this time, Xiang Liu wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, looked up at Xingtian, showed a sneer, and said, "Xingtian, you don't have to be hypocritical. ”

"In the past, we fought to the death with the demon clan, and we were all killed by nine deaths, but it was you who were the strongest under the ancestral witch, but you have been hiding in the Netherworld, what qualifications do you have to question us!"

In the last battle of the two lich clans in the past, no one went to inform Xingtian, which caused Xingtian not to come in time, not because Xingtian was greedy for life and afraid of death.

According to the arrangement of the ancestors, they want to stay in the Netherworld Mansion for a good life, at least the last trace of the Wu clan's inheritance can be preserved.

I didn't want to, but it fell in Xiangliu's eyes, but it changed its taste.

"Xiang Liu, Hugh is talking nonsense!" Jiu Feng glared at Xiang Liu angrily, not letting him continue.

In any case, if it weren't for the fact that Xingtian had been sitting in the Netherworld Mansion over the years, sheltering the Wu Clan from the wind and rain, how could they rest and recuperate with peace of mind.

"It's not your turn to take care of Benwu's affairs. ”

Xingtian sneered at Xiang Liu, and the next moment, the breath belonging to the ancestral witch fell violently, and Xiang Liu's face turned red and he was angry.

Houtu does not return to the true body of the ancestor witch, and Xingtian is the only ancestor witch of the Wu clan.

Punishment day!

Ancestral Witch!

For a while, Jiufeng, Feng Bo, Yushi, and all the witches in the ancestral witch hall showed ecstasy on their faces, saluted respectfully to Xingtian, and said, "I've seen Xingtian Ancestral Witch!"

Countless years have passed, and the Wu clan finally has the ancestral witch in charge again, and they are eager to announce the flood and celebrate it.

The Wu clan with ancestral witches in charge is the real Wu clan.

Xingtian's expression was calm, he withdrew the ancestral witch's breath, looked at Xiang Liu lightly, and said, "Now you still have something to say!"

"Xiang Liu has nothing to say!" Xiang Liu's face was very complicated.

"Hmph, then don't go back quickly, count the number of clansmen killed in battle, and appease the clansmen!" Xing Tian snorted coldly.

"Obey the Ancestral Witch's Law!"

Jiu Feng and the others bowed in unison, leading the remaining thousands of Wu clan troops to walk towards the ancestral witch hall with firm steps.

In the first battle of Jiuli, although the Wu clan suffered heavy losses, they learned that Xingtian had set foot in the realm of ancestral witches, which diluted the original sadness, but every witch was happy.