Chapter 156: The Battle of Bai Qi Zhurong, the Wu Clan's Battle Technique

"Hey, everyone! It's so exciting, how can you not get up without me?"

Bai Qi walked out of the hidden void and jumped in front of those people, which surprised many people.

Another strong man who doesn't know how to appear?

The mysterious appearance of the Qilin King just now had already surprised them, and now another one has come out? When did there be so many strong people in this place?

However, Bai Qi created the Killing God Ridge, but there was a big war back then, and the Reclining Buddha Temple was bloody, and he was famous in this scattered place, and many people knew him.

"Kill the god Bai Qi! Come on, come on, let's fight again, hehe, if the eldest brother hadn't told me to go back, I would have beaten your ass to bloom!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are all battle maniacs, and their blood contains Pangu's will to fight, and in the underground of Buzhou Mountain, absorbing the infinite evil qi of the Great Tribulation and refining their bodies makes them even more awe-inspiring.

Back then, when Bai Qi killed the Reclining Buddha Temple, the blood flowed like a river, and he turned into a fierce ape, and his will to fight was close to the ancestral witch, so that Zhu Rong, the god of fire who traveled to the edge of the land of divine grace, saw it, and immediately ignited the fighting spirit.

After Bai Qi killed the Buddha, the fire god Zhu Rong finally couldn't help it and came out to fight Bai Qi.

In that battle, the battle was dark, the mountains were broken, Bai Qi had just cultivated the seventh turn of the Great Dragon Desolate God, how could he fight Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch? was suppressed by Zhu Rong, and when he was about to overdraw his potential to exert the eighth turn, Zhu Rong retreated.

Listening to Zhu Rong now, it was Zuwu Dijiang who asked him to go back, otherwise I don't know what the consequences would be.

"Hehe, it's exactly what I want!" Bai Qi is now extremely confident, because in his belief, Huang Xiaoyou is invincible, so he is not worried about the danger of his life, and completely lets go of the physical and mental battle.

"Zhu Rong, he is the killing god Bai Qi that you admire, and his body can compare to us?" Gonggong is also a battle maniac, and after seeing Bai Qi, his eyes also lit up.

"Yes, but his body is strong, but he is still not as good as ours, but the will to fight is unparalleled, this time he can be hearty!" Zhu Rong said.

On the side of the beast clan, Cheng Huang and Taigu Qingniu were slightly relieved to see that the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the newly appeared Killing God Bai Qi were about to fight.

Now that the Qilin King has been invaded by the Chaos Heart Demon, he is fighting with the Heart Demon to snatch the control of the soul, they are very worried, these strong people take advantage of the fire to rob, after all, even if they are strange beasts left over from the primeval times, they can't withstand so many strong people.

Now that most of the scattered cultivators have formed an alliance with the Beast Clan, it also gives them full confidence.

However, this is different on the side of the Dragon Court, just now the Qilin King destroyed one of their god kings with one move, how can they not be afraid? Now the Qilin King has an accident, which makes them ready to move.

The scene was suddenly chaotic!

"Roar!" A loud roar came, and I saw a 10,000-foot white ape holding a giant stick of the gods, standing majestically like a pillar of heaven.

"Good ability! What a bad spirit!" the Twelve Ancestors couldn't help but admire.

Zhu Rong also turned into a fighting body, which is respect for the strong and sympathy.

I saw him with a beast head and a human body, covered with red scales, two fire snakes in his ears, stepping on a fire dragon, ten thousand feet tall, the fire snake hissed, and the fire dragon roared.

A good ancestral witch, a good Zhurong, who can compare with this might?

Bang!

The white giant stick collided with Zhu Rong's fist, and the strength flew around with Zhu Rong's fire, and the powerful force turned the mountains within 10,000 miles into powder.

"Whew! The Great Dragon Phases Desolate God's Qi!" Bai Qi roared, the huge stick shrunk into his ears, and the head like a mountain roared up to the sky, his mouth was hoarse and hideous, he leaned back, and his hands clenched into fists on his chest and hammered continuously, banging loudly.

The aura of the rolling desolate god was like a torrent, rising from his body with infinite power, and the muscles of his whole body trembled regularly, and the mysteries were incomparable, and every tremor made his breath continue to skyrocket.

In a breath, Bai Qi gathered momentum, bowed his body, and jumped towards Zhurong.

Zhu Rong saw that Bai Qi's momentum skyrocketed, the battle intent in his eyes was stronger, and the flames behind him burned more intensely, like a world of fire, Zhu Rong was like a demon god who came out of hell, and the two fire snakes in his ears and the two fire dragons in his feet attacked Bai Qi fiercely.

That speed was teleportation.

Boom!

The twin snakes are twisted, and the twin dragons are bitten! Zhu Rong followed the double dragon, quickly flew up, and when he came to Bai Qi, his huge fist blasted towards Bai Qi's head.

Click! is the sound of bones breaking.

The power of the ancestral witch was so huge, with one punch, it broke Bai Qi's neck, and the huge white ape's head was unsupported, towering above the body.

"Okay! Kill him, cut off his head!" Gonggong looked at the blood boiling, he was not as silent as other ancestors, like Zhu Rong, he had the craziest fighting spirit.

"It's terrifying! Is this the power of the ancestral witch? And this killing god Bai Qi, who had heard of his reputation before, originally thought that he was just a creature with shit luck, but now it seems that he is a veritable killing god!"

Some of the scattered cultivators discussed one after another, and when they saw the power of the ancestral witch, they were terrified.

It's no wonder that they cultivate the Dao of Divine Powers, the Yuan Shen is proficient, and strive to become enlightened, and the Divine Power is powerful, but they are impacted by the will of the Ancestral Witch, and the fighting spirit disappears without a trace.

This is the advantage of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Zhu Rong saw that Bai Qi's head was broken, but he didn't stop, and kept bombarding Bai Qi's body with his fist from the fire, as if he wanted to break Bai Qi's whole body bones.

Just when everyone thought that Bai Qi had no power to fight back, a loud roar sounded.

Bai Qi's body suddenly swelled by 20,000 zhang, and the aura of the Great Dragon Phase Desolate God turned, and the bones in his body made a crackling sound, and each bone automatically returned to its place.

Bai Qi's fists struck each other left and right, blasting towards Zhu Rong's body.

Poof! The flesh flew over, and I saw that Bai Qi's fists were stained with blood, and his claws were even more bloody.

Is this the rhythm of the counterattack? The creatures present were all attracted by this way of fighting, there was no dazzling supernatural power, no powerful magic weapon, only the most primitive and savage way, the kind of flesh and blood flying, the kind of mighty and monstrous, the kind of fist-to-fist collision, the most beautiful music, the most beautiful chapter, let all the living beings boil blood.

All the forces paid attention, and the battle between Bai Qi and Zhu Rong attracted them, and even the Five Elements Secret Land made them forget for the time being.

Even the Dragon Court forgot to take revenge on the beast clan.

"Wu Clan's Battle Technique, I wish you the spirit of the fire!"

Zhu Rong was grabbed by Bai Qi and took out two pieces of flesh and blood, which aroused his ferocity, and his whole body rose from the fire, merged into his fist, and blasted towards Bai Qi.

Another collision of fists and fists.

This time, Zhu Rong used the Wu clan's combat skills, and he was invincible, and was blasted out of thousands of miles, and his fists were shattered.

The Wu clan's combat skills, inherited from the Pangu gods, are they idle? One move and one style return to the basics, return to the simplicity of the avenue, every move can maximize the use of the body's strength, without the slightest waste.

Zhu Rong stepped forward, stepped on Bai Qi, and his fists slammed into Bai Qi's neck from top to bottom.

There was another click, and the white neck was flattened, leaving only a layer of flesh and skin.

Bai Qi's fighting skills are all created by him, he has traveled millions of years by himself, killed countless strong people, and is really a character who came out of the death arena, but compared to the Wu clan's combat skills, it is not a little worse, it is simply a world of difference.

Who can create a martial art that can be comparable to the way of Pangu fighting?

Bai Qi was beaten out of anger and intake of more air, and in front of the Wu clan's combat skills, he had no power to fight back.

However, in his heart, there is an unyielding will to fight, an unyielding will, and the idea of killing gods until death.

"Who am I? Why am I here? What am I living for? For the ethereal so-called avenue?" Bai Qi's heart sounded Huang Xiaoyou's teachings to him.

"Whew!" Zhu Rong punched one punch at a time, without any merciless thoughts, for the Wu clan, there is no so-called concept of mercy, either die or live, this is their concept of fighting.

"Bastard! Zhu Rong actually used a combat skill!" among the Wu clan, Emperor Jiang, the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, said angrily.

"Big brother, there are no Dao Ancestor-level characters present, you shouldn't be able to see it, don't worry, and with Zhu Rong's fiery temper, he was caught by the white ape and grabbed two pieces of flesh and blood, and he would have gone crazy a long time ago!" said a beautiful woman who looked like she had a strong aura of the earth.

She is the ancestor of the witch and the woman who has a high voice in the witch clan.

"Let's hope so! Everyone only knows that our Wu clan is a descendant of the Pangu Great God, but they don't know that we have obtained the Pangu Palace, if we do, even the Dao Ancestor will covet it!" Di Jiang said.

"That Bai Qi is defeated, tell Zhu Rong to stop! This Bai Qi is a character, his means are powerful, maybe there is a strong man behind him, our Wu clan has just gained a foothold, and we can't offend some Dao Ancestor-level figures!"

Suddenly, Bai Qi, who was lying on the ground without moving, moved, and a strong will rose.

"I am the god of killing, born to kill, to kill, to kill, never stop!"

Bang!

Bai Qi turned over and threw Zhu Rong to the ground, and the two huge bodies destroyed the Wanli Mountain Range.

The momentum of Bai Qi's whole body skyrocketed, and the body of the Great Dragon Phase Desolate God finally stepped into the eighth turn in the limit, and his strength more than doubled.

Bang bang! It's all the sound of fists hitting the flesh.

"Good exercises! I can't think of it, look at the exercises he cultivates, although they are not as good as the Nine Turns Xuangong we cultivate, but they are not much different, which one is the great power to create ZĂ o? Look at the breath circulating in his body, it is like a Chaos Demon God!" Di Jiang exclaimed.

The way of self-cultivation, who dares to compete with the Wu clan?

Zhu Rong was shocked, broke free from Bai Qi, and jumped up and flew into the air.

"Ancestral Witch Battle Technique, Zhu Rong Fire Emperor Fist!" Zhu Rong was so excited that his heart trembled, and his whole body momentum soared, and the origin of fire in his body merged into his fist, running along the trajectory of Xuan Ao.

A pair of fists like a giant mountain struck downward.

"Aragami supports the Sky Tower!" Bai got up and bowed, and his hands were lifted up, like a giant tower holding up to the sky.

With a bang, the white figure sank into the ground, and the earth was torn apart to form an abyss.