"What person!" Ren Qinglian suddenly changed color, between her fists, her right arm was raised, the space was pinched, and the energy exploded.

The essence blood of those demon apes that he had grabbed from the inner heaven and earth had been completely integrated into this body, comparable to the physical strength of the peak of the Great Witch, making this punch seem to run through the long river of time, cutting the years into the air, distorting time and space, collapsing and squeezing towards the coming person.

The eyelids of the Netherworld Ghost Venerable, who had already condensed the body of the crow, jumped, and with a bang, the punch that seemed to be impossible to resist at all was picked up by the person who came to raise his hand, and where the fists intertwined, the wind raged, and the ghosts and gods were terrified.

"It's you!" At the same time, Ren Qinglian also saw the person who came clearly, when the deity's mind descended on the Pingxin Hall, she had seen this person beside the two of Houtu, but the situation was urgent at that time, and there was no communication. At this time, feeling the ancient and deep breath on the other party's body, after thinking about it carefully, he guessed the origin of the other party, which was the witch who once competed with the demon clan for dominance of the world.

The person who came was naturally sent into this ghost tomb by Hou Tu Niangniang, and without a trace, he tucked the fist under his sleeve, silently used witchcraft, and slowly healed the crack in the tiger's mouth, but his eyes were staring at Ren Qinglian for a moment, "Sure enough, it is the physical strength of the peak of the Great Witch!"

"Is it comparable to the peak of the Great Witch?" Ren Qinglian muttered, but she was a little dissatisfied, but thinking that this physical body was only a preliminary fusion of all the blood and qi power of the deity clone, and with the cultivation in the future, the achievements were immeasurable, and she was not discouraged. Feeling the fighting intent coming from the other party, the corners of his mouth curled: "This is not the place to do it, follow me!"

As he spoke, the power of the inner heaven and earth enveloped the two of them, and the world swirled for a while, and they had come to a void space. The inner heaven and earth are growing themselves all the time, and this can be said to be the end of the world of the inner heaven and earth, the closest place to chaos.

Xingtian was belligerent, and when he saw that Ren Qinglian understood his intentions, he felt a confidant in his life, and the reason why Ren Qinglian and Hou Tu Niangniang had already made an agreement, so when Ren Qinglian cast the spell, there was no resistance. It's just that now looking at this strange place on the edge of the world, there is a storm in his heart - he can feel that the scope of this void is increasing every moment, this is a small thousand world with the ability to grow by itself, it is definitely different from those so-called cave heaven blessed land, although the powerful cave heaven blessed land is also a small world, but it has no ability to grow itself, and the dependence on the desolate world is too great, once the Three Realms are broken, it will gradually die out and decline. Thinking of this, Xing Tian was excited, "Lord Zuwu really didn't misunderstand you!"

The Three Realms collapsed, and the two of them were subject to the six realms of reincarnation, unable to open up a world in the chaos like several other saints as the future survival place of the Wu Clan, and could only achieve this purpose by pretending to be in the hands of Qinglian. Originally, Xingtian still had some doubts about Ren Qinglian's ability, but now when he saw this piece of heaven and earth, his doubts suddenly disappeared.

Ren Qinglian smiled indifferently, the inner world of the martial artist is ingenious, as his strength increases, this world is not only limited to the small world, it is not impossible to achieve the middle world, or even the big world.

"I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" There are not many surviving great witches in the witch clan, and this person can fight hard with his physical strength comparable to the peak of the great witch, and he is obviously the best among these great witches, but judging from the appearance of the other party, except for the slightly rough and strong appearance, there is nothing special about it, so Ren Qinglian can't guess the true identity of the other party.

"Xingtian!" The concise answer made Ren Qinglian suspicious.

"Jingwei Weimu will fill the sea. Xingtian Dance is dry, and fierce ambition is always there. "Like Jingwei, in the myths and legends of later generations, Xingtian's name is extremely big. Moreover, in this world, there is no lack of records of Xingtian in some ancient books, Ren Qinglian once read a passage, saying: "Xingtian cut the sky, the Emperor of Heaven cut off his head, and buried it in the mountain of Changyang, it is to take milk as the eye, take the navel as the mouth, Qi to dance, and cut the ......sky for the second time" It is said that the Chiyou soldiers were defeated and fell, and some Wu clans such as Xingtian felt that the reason why Jiuli was defeated was because the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor received the help of Xuanmen and Heaven in the war. There are saints in Xuanmen, and the Wu clan does not dare to provoke even if they eat the gall of the leopard, so this full of resentment falls on the head of the heavenly court, and it happens that at that time, Haotian took over the heavenly court not long ago, and it also needs a big victory to establish its authority, so there is the matter of the Wu clan cutting the sky.

But if you really want to kill the Wu Clan, Haotian doesn't have this idea, after all, Heavenly Court wants to govern the underworld, and it is indispensable to deal with Houtu in the future, and things can't be done too much, although, after countless years of development, Heavenly Court has recovered a part of its vitality, and it is not incapable of slaughtering those Wu clans, but Haotian is only in Liwei, and for those ordinary Wu clans, he just repelled them, only killed their leaders at the time, beheaded the other party, and suppressed them in Changyang Mountain as a punishment and a warning to the world.

But he didn't want to, although the head of Xingtian was lost, but blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, so he gave up all the law power of those ancestral witches that he fused back then, and was able to cultivate his own strength wholeheartedly - the power of bravery. Brave, angry. Where the qi goes, so does the power. This kind of power is not the power in the Three Thousand Great Dao, but it is an indispensable force that Pangu opened the world back then, and it can be regarded as a branch of spiritual will power. Xingtian stimulated the power of Yu Yong in the body, and the combat power did not decrease but rose, with milk as the eye, with the navel as the mouth, Qi to dance, spilling blood and cutting, sweeping all the way in the heavenly court, no one could resist, and finally left unharmed, from then on, he lived in seclusion in the Pangu Temple, and wanted to concentrate on cultivation and break through to the realm of ancestral witches.

It's a pity that the Twelve Ancestors were able to achieve that kind of achievement because they inherited the power of the twelve origin laws mastered by Pangu, and this law of courage was Pangu, and he failed to cultivate to a higher realm back then.

"You really are Xingtian!" Ren Qinglian couldn't connect the resolute-looking man in front of her with the legendary headless god of war after all, and couldn't help but ask.

Xing Tian quickly came to his senses, "You're talking about my great witch body!" As he spoke, his muscles squirmed, and in Ren Qinglian's stunned face, he turned into the legendary image. Seeing Ren Qinglian's expression, Xingtian's belly eyes widened, and he laughed loudly: "The witch body of the witch clan is like the true appearance of the demon clan, and I don't see you strange Houtuzu Witch's appearance, why do you have such a look when you see me......

Ren Qinglian looked at the headless body in front of her, the strange eyes condensed by her breasts turned around, and her belly eyes were all around, her belly eyes were barabala, her face twitched, and she hurriedly let the other party return to her previous appearance, but thinking of the image of the legendary twelve ancestors, she also accepted the statement of the witch body. Secretly thinking to myself, when I saw Houtu Niangniang for the first time, if the other party showed the appearance of the ancestral witch and witch body, he would not scare himself half to death.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, these few drops of ancestral witch essence blood were brought to you by Lord Ancestral Witch!" Xingtian saw Ren Qinglian's expression, and naturally guessed the other party's thoughts, and secretly said: "Human beings are just superficial, just a stinky skin, and besides, isn't my witch body very powerful and domineering......