But it was said that Zhuang Xiong forced a few people to retreat, and he looked up to the sky with an angry roar, which frightened a few people, and several people couldn't help but look at each other, looked at each other a few times, and couldn't help but look at Zhuang Xiong with puzzled eyes.

Zhuang Xiong rolled his eyes, took a long breath, and pointed his finger at a few people and scolded: "You group of ancestral witches, one or two, twelve in a row, don't have a good thing. Isn't it just that you accidentally touched your defensive cover? Just touch it and you won't die, so you can use it to besiege and kill me for thousands of years? It's just that you don't even have time to catch your breath, and you don't want people to live? Look at me if I'm a bully? If the tiger doesn't threaten you, will I be a sick cat?"

Several ancestral witches couldn't help but glance at each other again, scratching their heads blankly, Zhu Rong shouted: "Houtu girl clearly said that you can fight casually, as long as you don't go back to the tribe to fight." For thousands of years, we have always come here to fight if we want to fight. Didn't you break the rules?"

Gonggong snorted coldly and said: "Boss Dijiang said, this person's martial arts have the shadow of Pangu's father, but he doesn't have the essence of his father's blood, and it can't be Sanqing if he is so brainless, and he can't guess the origin for a while, so it's better to catch it and ask." ”

Qiang Liang couldn't help scratching his head next to him and said, "What are you talking about? Now the question is, is he angry, can he still fight?"

Ju Mang frowned and hesitated: "I think we should capture him first? The task assigned by the boss of Dijiang at the beginning seems to be to capture him?"

Zhu Rong scratched his head and said blankly: "Is there one? Why don't I remember?"

Candle Dragon couldn't help but have black lines on his head, and said angrily: "At the beginning, the boss of Dijiang explained that a few of you played too much, but I just remember that after the matter was investigated, the local girl said that you should play casually, don't make trouble in the tribe, just leave the words of the boss of Dijiang behind, right?"

Qiang Liang said: "No wonder my brothers are excited, our own brothers have been learning for many years, and they have long been familiar with each other's paths, and when they see a new opponent at first glance, they are inevitably a little novel, and this kid is becoming more and more shrewd, and there have always been a lot of novel things, which is quite interesting." If you're not careful, you've gone overboard. ”

Gonggong said: "Then what should I do now? Houtu girls have said that you can play casually, so what the boss of Dijiang said is it still effective? Also, this kid doesn't seem to want to play with us?

Zhuang Xiongzheng was called by Lei's nickname, but he heard the candle dragon seem to be thoughtful: "Houtu girl said that this person should be here to practice martial arts, but in terms of martial arts, it can be regarded as having a bit of a relationship with the father, and the strength is not bad, there is no need to offend, it is better to let him accompany you to play with a few violent maniacs." It's just that this person's martial arts should have been trained a long time ago, why haven't you left yet?"

Jizi, who came from behind, interjected: "What's so strange about this? Seeing that his brain is not very flexible, it is estimated that the time is too long, and he has forgotten what he is doing." ”

Zhuang Xiong only felt like a thunderbolt in his heart, like an initiation, and instantly understood, and his face couldn't help but become more bitter: "Yes, my martial arts have already been honed and mastered, why are I still here? Is it something that I am nostalgic for? Definitely not! Not only that, what can I do if my martial arts are not honed? Hongjun is my boss, Sanqing is my brother, and Nuwa is my wife, with such a backer, who can help me? Even if I don't come to hone my martial arts, with my own strength, I will be afraid of who will come?" Why do you want to suppress your strength and hone your skills? Even if you don't practice martial arts, your physical defense is enough, and you still have magical powers? But why did you come? Because of that martial arts dream? Still, whether you are abusing or being abused, you just want to vent in the battle? It seems that after all, you are still upset, and only after the fact do you remember to find a reason, is this what I should do? Without enough reasons, ideas, plans, and goals, how can I do what I want to do in the catastrophe?"

Zhuang Xiong's thoughts couldn't help but fly instantly, but his face was even more bitter: "For thousands of years, it's just a temporary surname, it seems that my heart is not strong enough, it's just that thinking about the past is useless after all, anyway, before the Lich War, it is destined to be prosperous, I can't intervene yet, so let me have the surname this time." Zhuang Xiong couldn't help sighing, but he was a little at a loss about where he was going: "No, Zhoushan, can I go back? Kunlun Mountain, no matter how good a friend is, it is not my home after all, it is time to build a nest of my own, my otaku dream will be completed in this desolate world." Okay, let's go to the East China Sea to find a field. Of course, before leaving......"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smile evilly and looked at the eight ancestral witches who were still whispering, he is not such a generous person, he has been surrounded and killed by you for thousands of years, although we have not suffered a loss, but we have to find some ground, right? Zhuang Xiong smiled and held the Qiankun stick in his hand, and rushed over with a loud shout.

They have been fighting for thousands of years, and they are already roughly familiar with each other's strength, and Zhuang Xiong also knows that he will not cause too much damage to the ancestral witch for a while, so he completely let go of ten percent of his strength. The Twelve Ancestors had not yet comprehended Zhuang Xiong's complete strength, Tianwu waved his knife and went up, and Zhu Rong over there also thought that Zhuang Xiong was still going to fight, so he was excited and shouted loudly, and rushed up after him. But he was stunned to see that Tianwu was actually blown away by a stick. Before he could digest this fact, Zhuang Xiong had already given him a fat beating with a Qiankun stick. This goods and co-workers have lived here for thousands of years, and they are the most hateful. Zhuang Xiong Yuanshen swept it, and found the Gonggong who was hesitating a little beside him, and couldn't help but show a cruel evil smile, and rushed towards the Gonggong again, and the other ancestors were shocked and hurried over to help.

This battle has made Zhuang Xiong much happier, after Zhuang Xiong has cultivated into the Mixed Yuan Xuangong, his physical strength has skyrocketed nearly ten times, although it is still a quasi-saint realm, but compared with before, it is a earth-shaking change, and he has never really played happily once, this time it can be regarded as fulfilling his wish. That Qiankun stick is already heavier than the three mountains and five mountains, although the ancestor is not afraid of the weight of the three mountains and five mountains, but that weight is not the same thing as hitting the body, isn't it? Not to mention that there is a powerful Zhuang Xiong wielding it with all his might. In just half an hour, the eight ancestral witches all had blue noses and swollen faces, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

With a breath of evil, Zhuang Xiong's heart was finally much happier, the stick was resisted on his shoulder, he shook his head and shook his tail and hummed Yun Potian drove the old man Yun away.

After another half an hour, the ancestors also got up one by one, looked at the direction Zhuang Xiong left, and couldn't help but shake their heads regretfully. Only Zhu Rong muttered: "Damn, this kid is really ruthless." Is this his real strength? It's really powerful? It seems to be quite similar to the Houtu girl, but it's more powerful than the Houtu girl. What the hell is it?"

Gonggong snorted coldly and said, "What do you want to do with that? He is improving fast, and we are not without improvement at all." The First World War was a pleasure for thousands of years. ”

Qiang Liang said: "It's happy, but what should I do in the future?

The candle dragon squeezed in and smiled, "Who wants to fight? Why don't I accompany him to fight?"

The crowd simply ignored it.

Zhu Rong laughed over there and said: "After thousands of years, it's enough, I'm going to train those little guys in the tribe, and suddenly I think it's not bad to play with the little guys." ”

Gonggong, Qiang Liang and other ancestors couldn't help but light up, it seems, it's really interesting......

Zhuang Xiong traveled all the way east, and from time to time he would think of the twelve ancestral witches, this group of simple and lovely guys, sometimes it was really hateful. Although they are also the protagonists of the future war, they will also cause a lot of killings, and they may one day be with them, but at this moment, there is really no way to hate them like Emperor Juntaiyi. They are just too simple, relying on instinct and heart, even in the later wars, many times they feel like they are forced by the situation and the pride in their bones.

But it was said that Zhuang Xiong drove the clouds eastward, but he stopped after traveling a million miles. It turned out that this Zhuang Xiong was still a road idiot when he was an otaku in his previous life, but after arriving at the flood wilderness, he had three eyes and six ears, so he naturally did not want to get lost, but he also developed the habit of always using supernatural powers to investigate. Zhuang Xiong's Taoist supernatural powers have already been formed tens of thousands of years ago, and when he is bored, he can't help but study other aspects of his weakness, such as formation, alchemy, calculation, etc., with Fuxi and Sanqing, his formation is really not bad, and after Hongjun's preaching, he can be regarded as a formation master, but he has not had the opportunity to use it yet.

Suddenly there was an opportunity to apply what he had learned, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but be interested for a while, and pinched his fingers first, well, it's a living being, not a spiritual treasure? So many people do this, can it be wrong?

Zhuang Xiong circled around the formation twice, frowning and pinching for a long time, before nodding violently, well, it is really the easiest to directly destroy violently, so it is really troublesome to calculate and go around, go around, and have a bunch of procedures. However, it's rare to practice it once, and I'm afraid of hurting my own boy, in case it will be troublesome to get a mentally retarded or brain-dead or something, so it's better to be safe. lest they always be laughed at.

Zhuang Xiong thought of it, but this is a five-element formation, according to Zhuang Xiong's surname, it is naturally the best to enter in the direction of the earth line, of course, if you have to say that the water line is not wrong, however, Zhuang Xiong is afraid that the surname will be restrained and hurt the creatures inside, that is his future boy, the boy is almost a person's façade, such as Zhen Yuanzi's Qingfeng Mingyue, Lao Tzu's later Golden Horn and Silver Horn, Hongjun's Haotian Yao Pool, Nuwa's Spirit Beads, are all later very famous. I can't help Zhuang Xiong not pay attention, if Lao Tzu's two are average, it doesn't matter if they are born stupid, if they are accidentally stupid by themselves, will they dare to put it out and make people laugh in the future?

Zhuang Xiong walked step by step according to the calculated direction, and from time to time played a few tricks, tossing for more than two hours, Zhuang Xiong was already sweating profusely, and the formation was only "poof", a burst of aura permeated, and gradually dispersed, revealing the situation inside. Zhuang Xiong wiped off the sweat on his head, didn't care about resting, and looked fixedly, but was instantly stunned.

I saw that in one formation was a pool that had dried up, crisscrossed with countless mystical runes, revealing a mysterious and unpredictable aura. A huge easter egg near the abbot square circle stands in the middle, on which the red, green, yellow, black, and white five-color brilliance flows, Zhuang Xiong is the innate spirit of the earth, where do you not know, the five-color brilliance is the innate essence of the five elements, presumably the original pool is the essence of the innate five elements, but it has been absorbed by the giant egg. This is not the point, the point is, no matter which modern person who has mixed up at the starting point comes here, will he not recognize it? Isn't it Kong Xuan, who was known as invincible under the saint when he was named a god, and was later subdued by the quasi-mention? This is a really big cow, I just want to find a boy, why did God give me such a big gift?

Zhuang Xiong is not a little dazed, what has he done recently to make Tiandao and Hongjun happy? It seems that he has been making fools lately? Could it be that I will be happy if I am stupid? However, how should I deal with this Kong Xuan? Do you really want to be a child? It seems to be a bit big? Even the boy of Hongjun Boss was not so good later, right? However, but for a moment Zhuang Xiong was happy again, my old bear is not bad now, why can't there be a boy of Niu X? It's a big deal that the boss of Hongjun is not satisfied, so I will accept him as an apprentice, anyway, whether I am a boy or an apprentice, this is a boy apprentice who can make myself quite shared.

Zhuang Xiong, who had figured it out, naturally couldn't let Kong Xuan stay here, anyway, the essence of the five elements had already been absorbed, and there was no benefit here, so he said to the egg: "I don't know if you already have spiritual wisdom, I am the brother of Hongjun's disciple Sanqing, Xiong Daoren, and I decided to accept you as a boy, now I will help you change places, and take you and me to Hongjun Boss another day to listen to the lecture, so that you can transform as soon as possible." If you have intelligence, squeak, if you don't, I'll do it. In fact, Zhuang Xiong didn't know if he should say that, but seeing that all the apprentices who accepted the boy seemed to have to report their names first, he said it all over again.

Zhuang Xiong was speechless, but he felt a weak divine thought coming from the giant egg, and only heard a weak child's voice say: "Do you really know the Hongjun Saint? can you take me to listen to the sermon?" Zhuang Xiong was speechless, he didn't expect the giant egg to really give him a response, although he had been prepared, he still felt very weird. I didn't expect that I don't know if the scene was too big when Hongjun was sanctified or because the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace spread too widely later, and even a sealed egg in the formation knew that his magical power was vast, this propaganda effect was a little too good, right? Although Zhuang Xiong was speechless, he still gave the giant egg a positive answer.

Seeing that the giant egg heard his reply and gave a gentle sigh, Zhuang Xiong hurriedly took out the Qiankun fan, and with a flick, he received the giant egg into the space of the Qiankun fan, and was about to leave, but he heard a voice from afar: "Fellow Daoist, please stay." ”

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