"Hmph, the kid is arrogant, he really doesn't know the height of the sky!"

Baoguang Holy Ancestor patted the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly there was a mysterious gourd with rolling demonic energy in his hand, he slapped the gourd, and a series of magic treasures suddenly flew out of it, with knives, guns and sticks, and the most inferior ones were the best magic treasures.

The rest of the Demon Ancestors also sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and the treasure light soared to the sky, and the law was agitated.

"Buzz!"

A white tree, a strange bone, and a strange mirror, the aura emitted by these three treasures made Wang An feel a strong crisis.

"Hey, you guys are the acquired spirit treasures, I didn't expect the eight of you to have three spirit treasures. Wang An said with some shock, he had never seen anyone in the spirit world, and as soon as it appeared here, there were three pieces, and a desire to take it for himself faintly rose in his heart.

"Haha, do you know you're scared? Obediently tie your hands and arrest you, maybe we can let you go!" "The Demon Ancestor, who was holding the weird mirror spirit treasure, laughed hideously.

"I'm afraid you're dreaming! Haha, do you only have Lingbao? I'll show you what the real Lingbao is!"

Wang An laughed, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and a golden axe suddenly appeared in his hand, and a groundbreaking momentum gradually diffused.

"Go!"

As soon as Wang An's flying sword in his right hand was thrown, the flying sword spun around, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, directly falling on the magic treasure bombarded by the Holy Ancestor.

Holding the Pangu Axe with both hands, a wild and vicissitudes of explosive power suddenly erupted around his body, his muscles were pierced, and every inch of his skin seemed to have a golden little giant attribute coming over, and the surging power shook the sky.

Runes the size of rice grains lingered around him, and the power of violent chaos was poured into the axe, and the Pangu axe exuded raging axe intent one after another, followed by a groundbreaking momentum shrouded between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Wang An faintly felt that the heart of the world of the demon world behind him was trembling, afraid that he would split it with an axe.

"You... You are a complete innate spirit treasure, an immortal treasure, how can you have such a treasure!"

The Baoguang Holy Ancestor was very good at studying all kinds of magic weapons, and when he saw Wang An's Pangu axe for the first time, he immediately felt a palpitation and said in horror.

"Everyone, hurry up, disperse, the power of this spiritual treasure can't be resisted!" his face changed drastically, and he anxiously told the rest of the Holy Ancestors.

"Hehe, I'm just coming over now, it's too late!"

The golden light is shining, the pressure is rolling, and the Pangu axe has already bombarded it with the momentum of opening the world.

The coercion was rolling, sweeping thousands of miles in a radius, the heart of the world turned around, disappeared suddenly, the power of the surrounding avenues decreased sharply, and the space was without the blessing of the power of the avenues, like a pile of tofu, all of which were shattered.

The Eight Desolation Sword and the magic weapon of the eight people bombarded together, with a sad roar, and flew directly back into Wang An's body in a twist.

Everyone's magic weapons were blocked by the terrifying sword intent of the Eight Desolation Sword, and the power of the laws around them had been slightly dispersed.

At the last moment, the Pangu axe finally followed.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom!"

The Pangu Axe was invincible, the magic treasures flew back upside down, and the power of the law collapsed in all directions.

However, those three spiritual treasures only trembled slightly, and they still fell on Wang An's body with the power to destroy the world.

"Bang! boom!"

The golden light around Wang An's body spread, his battle body suddenly cracked, and the violent power blasted into his body, and the corners of his mouth instantly overflowed with golden blood.

The whole person flew backwards like a cannonball, and slammed into the ground, cracking the earth and flying dust.

"Ahem, it's worthy of a spiritual treasure, it actually hurt me!"

Wang An flew out of the mud pit, looked at the eight demon ancestors who were just a little embarrassed, and said coldly.

"Haha, but that's it, even if you have the Innate Spirit Treasure, you still can't suppress us! Baoguang Saint Ancestor said excitedly.

He is known as the Holy Ancestor of Baoguang, and he has been collecting all kinds of magic weapons all his life, and now that he sees an innate spirit treasure at his fingertips, his heart is already excited, and his greed is full of his heart.

After finishing speaking, he urged the treasure gourd in his hand again, driving all kinds of magic treasures to attack Wang An.

The rest of the people stared at the Pangu axe in Wang An's hand, and there was obviously a trace of greed in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he also sacrificed the magic treasure and flew towards Wang An.

"I finally know what level my current strength has reached, so I won't play with you anymore!" Wang An suddenly had a flash of inspiration on his body, which directly affected the Eight Desolations World in his body, and he stared at everyone, with a strange smile on his face.

"Buzz!"

Before everyone could understand what it meant, circles of eight-colored halos began to erupt from Wang An's body, and a coercion similar to the Great Dao suddenly erupted from him.

"The power of the world, suppress me!"

Wang An burst into a loud shout, and a mysterious world phantom suddenly suspended above his head, and a palpitating aura centered on him, spreading to all sides, directly enveloping the eight Holy Ancestors.

"Oops, what kind of breath is this!"

As soon as the three Demon Ancestors saw that the situation was wrong, they directly burned Shouyuan, and the aura on their bodies skyrocketed, wanting to get out of the scope of the world's power.

The power of the world was immense, and the coercion was rolling, and it instantly enveloped the eight Holy Ancestors.

It was like falling into an endless swamp, unable to move, struggling to move, and a breath of imminent fall suddenly surged into my heart.

"Boom, boom!"

At this moment, every Holy Ancestor directly burned Shouyuan, no longer daring to suppress his cultivation, and only wanted to break free from the confinement of the power of the world in the shortest possible time.

"Still want to run? It's too late!"

Wang An's body was shining with golden light, and he swung the Pangu axe again, and the momentum of opening the world enveloped everyone.

Like the collapse of a mountain, or like the opening of the heavens by an ancient god, the violent power formed a golden curtain of light in the air, and the dense axe intent lingered around.

"Boom!"

"Ahh.....hh

Several screams came out from the brilliant golden light, and five figures with sluggish breath shot out, and their bodies were covered in blood, and their cultivation plummeted.

Immediately after, three more demon babies spun around and escaped directly into the space.

"Woohoo, roar!"

At that moment, the little dragon on Wang An's body roared angrily, turning into a golden light and escaping into the space.

Wang An's eyes burst with light, and he stretched out his golden giant hand and probed directly into the void.

"Senior, spare my life! I was wrong, spare my life!"

The next moment, the Baoguang Holy Ancestor was directly grabbed by Wang Ancong in his hand, and Xiaolong also grabbed a Yuan Infant out of his claws.

Six people escaped with serious injuries, two were captured, and Wang An fought the Eight Great Holy Ancestors alone, which was completely crushing. (https:)

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