The yellow demon jumped up, and a punch bombarded the head of the hideous giant beast, and with a click, the skull of the hideous giant beast was blasted open, revealing the evil qi inside, it was not flesh and blood, there was only a glowing light cluster inside.

In an instant, the monstrous beast recovered and continued to bite the yellow demon.

As soon as he leaped, he moved away from the battlefield because he felt threatened, and it was an incomparably powerful force of evil energy.

Whoa......

Twelve voices sounded, and the twelve giant beasts turned into a big banner, flying in the wind, and between the transformations, they formed a realm full of evil energy, forcing Kunpeng and the others out of the realm range.

The anger was so fierce that no one dared to approach.

Boom Boom Boom......

The earth trembled, cracking twelve cracks, and twelve figures flew out of them, stronger than Kunpeng and the others, each of them standing in all directions, each holding a large flag in his hand.

A wild breath rushed straight into the sky, but also made the heaven and earth change color, and a artistic conception of standing up to the sky and the earth emanated.

"Haha......ha

The Twelve Ancestors laughed, as if venting their depression, and the big flag in their hands rose to ten thousand feet, covering the sky and the earth, covering a hundred thousand miles of land, and enveloping everyone present.

"Are you here to greet us?" said Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong Ha Da Lu.

Kunpeng and the others' faces were extremely ugly, they all felt the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, that power was simply earth-shattering, much stronger than them, and it was a simple physical strength, it could already shake the heavens and the earth.

"Huh, it turned out to be a free fellow Daoist, come on, let's have a try!" Gonggong also walked out, and saw Huang Xiaoyou's eyes light up, and a sense of war emanated from him.

In ancient times, the relationship between Huang Xiaodemon and Zuwu was a bit complicated, Di Jun, Hou Tu, Candle Jiuyin and others were not hostile to him, only Zhu Rong and Gonggong were hostile to him.

However, Huang Xiaoyou is strong, they are not opponents, and after being abused by Huang Xiaoyou a few times, they don't dare to provoke.

The reason why they are hostile to Huang Xiaoyou is because of Houtu, they all think that Houtu likes Huang Xiaoyou, and Houtu is the dream lover of all male ancestors, gentle and lovely.

Now that they have been born, they have cultivated the Nine Turns Xuangong to the level of the seventh turn, and they only need a hearty battle to set foot in the quasi-saint cultivation, and their cultivation methods are inherited from the Pangu God, as long as they even have the Nine Turns Xuangong and the Wu Clan's combat skills, they can continue to improve, and there is no bottleneck of Qi Refiners and Demon Clans.

Hongjun hadn't preached yet, and most of the Qi Refiners and Demon Clans couldn't comprehend the path of quasi-sainthood.

Only the three Qing and the twelve ancestral witches, they have stepped into the path of quasi-saints, and the three flowers on the top of the three gods of Sanqing have been perfected, and it only takes time to separate the three corpses to become quasi-saints.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, stepping into the path of quasi-saints with the power of their physical bodies, can be said to be extremely powerful.

Of course, the Twelve Ancestors are not all berserkers like Zhu Rong and Gonggong, but Houtu, Candle Jiuyin and Dijiang are very wise, and when they saw Gonggong, they were about to step forward to provoke him, and hurriedly pulled him down.

Among the twelve ancestral witches, only Houtu, Dijiang and Candle Jiuyin knew the Dao, the agreement between them and the Yellow Little Demon.

That agreement is that one day in the future, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will use the earth as the foundation and the supreme tunnel to help Huang Xiaoyou survive a crisis.

Hou Tu looked at the little yellow demon in front of him, frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in his wise eyes, and said: "He is not a free fellow Daoist, it seems that the time has not come, Brother Gonggong, don't make trouble, let them leave!"

Gonggong and Zhu Rong had bitter faces, and reluctantly retreated, and with a wave of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the mighty demon flag in their hands suddenly converged and merged into their bodies.

"Thank you for coming to welcome us and the birth of the ancestral witch, in the future, my Wu clan will stand on the earth, and the desolate land will be the territory controlled by my Wu clan, please respect yourself! Now you can leave!" Di Jiang Dao, his eyes showed a cold light, and a powerful power emanated from his body, as if warning everyone.

"Bold, my Demon Clan Heavenly Court is in charge of heaven and earth, speaking for heaven and earth, there are thirty-three days to govern the sky, and there is Qin Tianjian to manage the earth, when will it be your witch clan's turn to manage?

At this time, Fu Xi appeared from behind Nuwa, he looked at the position of Huang Xiaoyou, his eyes were full of complexity, admiration, and fear, but when he heard the words of Ancestor Wu Di Jiang, he immediately aroused the anger in his heart.

When all the people of the Heavenly Court heard Di Jiang's words, anger involuntarily rose in their hearts, as if the Twelve Ancestral Witches had robbed them of something.

Nuwa said: "Fellow Daoist of Dijiang, are you too domineering in doing this? The earth gives birth to all living beings, and my demon clan is also a creature born in the desolate land, won't you break the foundation of my heavenly court by doing this?"

Nuwa also relied on Heavenly Court's Qi Luck to cultivate, and the Wu Clan's doing this obviously weakened Heavenly Court's strength, and also weakened Heavenly Court's Qi Luck.

"Nuwa Daoyou misunderstood, our Wu clan does not take the desolate land as our own, and we have no such ambition, but we can't cultivate the Yuan Shen, and we have blocked the way of heaven of my Wu clan, only the earth is our foundation, so the earth must be in the hands of our Wu clan, the heavenly court already has the fortune of heaven, and it should be that the demon clan is in charge of the sky, and the Wu clan is in charge of the land!" Hou Tu said slowly, her words were full of a breath of compassion, like an immeasurable earth.

"We Wu clan are descendants of Pangu Father God, and it is an innate responsibility given to us by God to manage the earth!

In an instant, a thought of understanding rose in the hearts of countless living beings, and they all felt that Houtu's words were very reasonable.

However, some people can't understand why the twelve ancestral witches, only twelve people, enjoy the huge flood and wasteland transportation?

"We all worship the Pangu God, but we were born in the Flood Wilderness and are also descendants of the Pangu God, so the Flood Wilderness is the Flood of all living beings, not the Flood of the Demon Race or the Witch Clan!"

"Zhun Ti, are you looking for death?" Zhu Rong's body was lit with a raging fire, and only Di Jiang gave an order, and he wanted to rush to Zhun Ti immediately.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

All the ancestral witches also exuded momentum, forming a domineering aura, pressing towards everyone present, and their bodies flashed in an instant, and their huge fists slammed into Kunpeng and the others.

Suddenly, the divine power shone, the heavens and the earth collapsed, countless vitality disorders, and cracks opened one after another deep in the earth.

Boom!

Kunpeng's body quickly retreated, turning into Kunpeng's body, and was blasted out thousands of miles away, and cracks were torn open by a tyrannical force all over his body.

This is the Spatial Blade, the Spatial Blade of Infinite Boundlessness.

As soon as Kunpeng stopped, Di Jiang instantly appeared in front of him and bombarded again.

I saw an incomparably simple action, but the amount of power contained in it was incomparable, and every move coincided with heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth automatically merged into his fist.

This is a contest of spatial supernatural powers.

On the other side, the karmic fire red lotus at the feet of the Styx Ancestor flew up and flew, fighting with Zhu Rong and Gonggong, and suddenly the fire was all over the sky.

The Styx Ancestor, backed by the Netherworld Blood Sea, and his strength is also endless, he was able to compete with Zhu Rong and Gonggong, which shocked countless living beings, and suddenly had the urge to join the blood sea.

Even Nuwa Fuxi and the others were extremely shocked.

Boom!

A fist flashing with thunder and lightning descended on the yellow demon's body, and he didn't dodge in the slightest, gathering his true power, and blasting together with that fist.

Boom! Huang Xiaoyou was shocked back three steps by a powerful force, and in one step, he saw three footprints appear in the ground, and around the footprints, countless cracks extended out.

"Huh?" Qiang Liang Ancestor Wu was shocked, and continued to punch, the thunder of heaven and earth shone brightly, gathered on his fist, and once again blasted towards Huang Xiaoyou.

Huang Xiaoyou was originally a militant, and when he saw Qiang Liang's powerful body, he was shocked, the hair behind him stood up, and an incomparably vast momentum emanated from him, although it could not be compared with the ancestral witch, but that momentum had a hidden stamina.

"Fight!" Huang Xiaoyou roared, punching and bombarding Qiangliang.

Click, the mountain was broken by a powerful force, and the sound of boom was endless.

Nuwa stood in place, a three-legged giant tripod appeared behind her, descending an enchantment, not affected by the battle, she cultivated the way of creation, she didn't want to fight, otherwise she wouldn't care about the affairs of the heavenly court, and only retreated in the Wa Emperor Heaven.

Zhun Ti and the guide of the Taoist, besieged by other ancestors, a twelve-grade lotus platform appeared under the feet of the guide, ten thousand laws do not invade, the power of the ancestor witch can not be broken, Zhun Ti Qibao Miao Tree waved, a dream appeared, countless Zhun Ti appeared in the dream, so that several ancestors and witches could deal with it.

I have to say that the strength of the Yuan Shen is that the power of manipulation of heaven and earth is combined to form a qualitative change, although the twelve ancestors are powerful, they cannot be suppressed immediately.

However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were based on the earth, and their strength seemed to be endless, and under the advantages of one and the other, Kunpeng and the others continued to retreat.

The more the ancestral witch fought, the more courageous Pangu was in battle, and it didn't take long for Kunpeng and the others to quickly flicker and jump out of the ancestral witch's battle field.

"Ha Lu Ha

"Come again, don't run!" exclaimed.

"Do you still want to fight, fellow Daoists, my Wu clan is based on the earth, and the strength is endless! Although you are powerful, there is also a time to consume! When the time comes, it will be bad to hurt the origin!"

Kunpeng and the others had ugly faces, they didn't know what to say, they didn't expect that the ancestral witch was so powerful, although they still had combat power, but as Hou Tu said, they didn't want the Yuan Shen to be injured.

However, in the distance, a thunderclap sounded, and the two figures scuffled in the thunder and lightning, punching one punch at a time, relying only on the strength of the flesh, simple and rude, the scene was extremely shocking, and it was more than the splendor of the supernatural powers, and there was a touch of the charm of simplicity.

Bang!

"Okay, what a hero, what we admire most in the Wu clan is a good man like you!" Qiang Liang said.

"Are you still fighting?" said Huang Xiaoyou, he felt hearty.