Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 924

"Borrowing the essence and blood of the ancestral witches, don't you worry about taking it for nothing?"

Long Xuan clasped his fists with a smile, looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches present, and lowered his posture.

"Take our blood essence, you are dreaming."

Flames shot into the sky, and an ancestral shaman waved his fire fist, pressing forward step by step, killing Long Xuan, and every move he made was a killing technique.

"Clanging..."

Long Xuan swung a punch in front of him, and instead of a confrontation, he repelled him with his body, and he was as stable as Mount Tai.

"Brother Zhu Rong, stop, Fellow Daoist Long is already a quasi-sage powerhouse."

The Houtu ancestor witch hastily reminded that now the twelve brothers are still stuck in the half-step quasi-sage.

"What a strong Taoist, you are so strong that you can block my punch?"

Zhu Rong's ancestral witch was full of fighting spirit, and he kept looking at Long Xuan, wanting to have a good fight with him.

"Your physical body is not inferior to quasi-sage powerhouses, and is even higher than ordinary qi refiners."

Long Xuan himself is not a prehistoric monk, his physical body is far superior to ordinary quasi-sages, and he is only an ancestor witch who can beat half a step of quasi-sages.

"The fire burns for nine days..."

Zhu Rong didn't listen to persuasion at all, and with a bad temper, he shot a fire dragon and covered the whole world.

"If you want to fight, then fight. You don't need mana. My self-confidence is not weaker than others."

In the Pangu Palace, Long Xuan's mana was suppressed, and he could only use his physical body to fight against him.

"Clanging..."

Zhu Rong's fight was very tricky, facing Long Xuan's tricky and weird swordsmanship, he could barely resist.

"The fierce sword in this person's hand is not bad, it is the so-called innate spirit treasure!"

Gonggong couldn't help muttering, he is also one of the twelve ancestor witches, and he has mastered the law of water attributes.

"Looking at the energy fluctuations of this sword, it should be an acquired thing, but its power is extraordinary, not inferior to the innate spirit treasure."

The ancestor witch of Hou Tu had set foot on Zixiao Palace and was well-informed. Although he didn't have a primordial spirit, he could recognize spiritual treasures.

"Ma Dan, Zhu Rong's force was so strong that it made my hands numb."

At this time, Long Xuan was a toothless tiger. He had no killing sword and magic power, but he was suppressed and couldn't cut out magic power at all.

"You go out with me, this seat will hit you twelve?"

Long Xuan spoke in front of all the ancestor witches, extremely confident, and swept towards the audience confidently and slightly provocatively.

"Okay, if you can defeat me, I will give you my life essence and blood."

Not to mention one, in Zhu Rong's eyes, Long Xuan struggled to beat him, and he was on the verge of breaking through.

"call out……"

The two of them exerted force on their feet, and rushed out of the Pangu Temple with one stride, bursting out with unparalleled divine light.

The other ancestral witches were worried about Zhu Rong, and they followed up together. They also wanted to see how Long Xuan beat all the dissatisfied?
"Haha, I can use my magic power now, you are doomed, hand over your blood!"

Long Xuan was very happy, feeling the amazing energy in his body, the killing sword in his hand was shining brightly.

"What nonsense mana, I just took you today and established my eternal reputation of Zhu Rong."

Zhu Rong's ancestral witch is not weak. He has broken the law of the fire attribute and derived many creatures from the flames, which is very powerful.

"The power of the emperor's time..."

Long Xuan closed his eyes, opened his third divine eye, and shot out a light that opened up the world.

Zhu Rong's ancestral witch has no primordial spirit, and will not be affected by the power of time at all, but suffered a huge attack in his body.

"The flame wave is monstrous..."

Zhu Rong was also considered smart, and hastily turned into an ocean with infinite flames, defending against Long Xuan's killing move.

"Immortal Tribulation Grass Chaos Art..."

Long Xuan didn't intend to waste time, he drew out the sword of killing, and slashed out three kinds of sword tactics with one sword.

"Pfft..."

Under the strangulation of the three kinds of sword tactics, Zhu Rong's ancestor witch couldn't bear it anymore. He was beaten to a bloody body and coughed up blood.

"What a powerful sword, is this the magic power of a cultivator? The combat power has been increased by at least three times?"

Hou Tu ancestor witch looked at Long Xuan and took a deep breath. He was really too strong, and he could defeat Zhu Rong in less than ten moves.

"I'm a Gonggong, want to learn Brother Long's tricks?"

The other ancestral witch couldn't stand it anymore, so he took action himself, and the sea was boundless, rolling up a stormy sea.

Hearing Gong Gong's "brother", Long Xuan couldn't help but take a long breath, the other party should have recognized him.

"Come on together, just one is not enough."

In order to shock the Twelve Ancestral Witches and create an eternal reputation, Long Xuan opened his mouth and wanted to take over all the mountains and small ones.

"I'm here to help you."

The ancestor witch Xuanming chose to take action. She is also a woman among the twelve ancestor witches. She is extremely powerful and is a half-step quasi-sage.

"Clanging..."

Long Xuan seemed to be more than capable of one against two, and stabbed out the killing sword, making a loud crackling sound.

"Flooded universe..."

As soon as Gong Gong made a move, many water droplets gathered in the sky and the earth, turned into an ocean, and attacked the sky and the earth.

"The hanging river drains water..."

Xuanming is the ancestral witch of rain, who has mastered the law of rain, and is constantly cooperating with Gonggong to attack.

"Using the cauldron to control the universe..."

Long Xuan sacrificed the Yin-Yang Kung Fu Cauldron, which was radiant and transformed into a black and yellow Tai Chi diagram, with unparalleled defensive power.

"Bang bang..."

Even if the two ancestral witches join forces, they can't break Long Xuan's defense, they can only make the Yin and Yang merits clank.

ten tricks...

Thirty strokes...

Long Xuan attacked with his sword and defeated Gong Gong Zu Wu, causing them to fly upside down and temporarily lose their fighting power.

"Long Xuan's fighting power is so strong, it's really unexpected."

Dijiang Zuwu finally spoke. He is the head of the twelve Zuwu, who masters the most mysterious law of space.

"The Spear of Time..."

Another ancestral witch came forward, condensing a spear in his hand, condensing it with the power of time.

Name: Zhu Jiuyin

Strength: half-step quasi-sage
Kung Fu: Ancestral Witch Body Refining Formula
Magic weapon: none

Introduction: Ranked ninth among the twelve ancestral witches, it is the time ancestral witch, who can predict the future and predict the secrets of heaven.

"Although the law of time is extraordinary, it is still not enough for one person, let's go together!"

Looking at Zhu Jiuyin in front of him, Long Xuan was looking forward to it, and wanted to learn about the other party's time law.

"Law of the Earth..."

Houtu ancestor witch stood on the ground, condensed the shield of the earth, and blessed it on Zhu Jiuyin.

"Spatial crack..."

Dijiang has thousands of bodies, all bursting with space wormholes, attacking Longxuan with clones one by one.

"Clanging..."

Compared with Gonggong and Xuanming Zuwu, the three in front of them are very strong, and Longxuan can only barely parry without the help of external force.

"Quasi-sage powerhouses are nothing more than that. If we break through, defeating you will not be a problem."

After repelling Long Xuan, Zhu Jiuyin's face was overjoyed, thankful that he had finally brought back the situation for the Wu Clan.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, and the law is one..."

Long Xuan's body was full of light, and four fierce beasts flew out, which were constantly merging and turning into the strongest Dharma form.

"Is this the so-called secret technique of cultivation?"

Seeing the changes in Long Xuan before him, Di Jiang frowned. As expected, Long Xuan hadn't used all his strength.

"Bang bang..."

After casting the four great dharma signs, Long Xuan's strength increased greatly, and the sword of killing in his hand slashed out, suppressing the three great ancestor witches.

(End of this chapter)