Chapter 133: Turning to fight against Gonggong, anger is not enough
"What? Little Xuantian, I want you to die!"
Seeing the weather ancestor Wu Shebi's corpse being suppressed by Xuantian himself, his eyes were split open. He looked at Xuantian with a murderous look on his face and shouted suddenly. At first sight, there was a dark water between the sky and the earth. In the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth shook endlessly. The endless black torrent gathered in his hand and turned into a huge black sword, so majestic and domineering that it shook the world.
"Wanliu Slash, God-Destroying Strike!"
Gonggong roared angrily, raised his hand and turned the black sword in his hand. Suddenly, the boundless water light burst out, the sky and the earth were empty, the wind and clouds stagnated, and the black awns that resembled each other turned into thousands of torrents of sword awns, roaring and cutting through The sky, the earth, and the sky, carrying the power of shattering the sky and splitting the earth, rushed towards Xuantian brazenly.
"snort!"
"Space, freeze!"
Xuan Tian was still not afraid and snorted coldly. His cold voice sounded in the void. He looked at the torrent of sword lights rushing towards him. He calmly reached out and pointed towards the void, and a cold light spread out. .
Suddenly, the wind and clouds between the sky and the earth turned pale, the sun and the moon lost their light, the universe trembled, endless cold light struck, the cold air filled the air, and instantly froze the entire space around Xuantian, turning it into an ice rink, and the entire space was frozen. The void became solid, as if it had become a mirror, within reach.
Gonggong's thousands of black torrents were instantly frozen into a solid state, staying in space and unable to move.
"Space, broken!"
Xuantian's long voice sounded again, and suddenly, the mirror-like space heard a "clicking" sound, and then cracks appeared on the mirror surface. In an instant, the mirror became shattered and covered with cracks. .
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the mirror exploded completely and turned into countless fragments, dispersing into the void. Immediately afterwards, these fragments did not fall to the ground, but turned into illusory knives and swords, flying quickly towards Gonggong Ancestral Witch.
Countless sharp space blades were like a torrent of sharp blades, cutting through the endless void and impacting Gonggong's side like a heavy rainstorm.
"hateful!"
Gonggong roared angrily, and black light suddenly appeared. The black sword in his hand once again turned into a black water boundary, wrapping himself in it. Black light flashed outside the black water boundary, forming an absolute defense to resist the endless attacks that were coming towards him. Void sword light.
"Bingbing bang bang!"...
There was a violent sound, and countless knives hit the black water boundary, but were blocked by the black light outside the black water boundary, but everyone had to retreat thousands of miles again.
Xuantian pressed forward step by step, and everyone kept retreating. Just like that, in the blink of an eye, the two of them had arrived at the center of the prehistoric world, near Mount Buzhou, the first sacred mountain in the prehistoric times.
Xuantian raised a hand, and suddenly, countless void blades gathered together. The wind blew back, the wind and clouds gathered, and amid the violent waves, countless blades turned into a huge sky-reaching sword pillar, connecting the sky and the earth, shaking the universe.
"The sword rises and the storm changes!"
The ultimate move suddenly appeared, triggering the eternal void and causing great changes. He saw the void sword pillar in Xuantian's hand rotating rapidly. The sword pointed at it, bursting out sword waterfalls one after another. The power was overwhelming, tearing the sky and the earth apart, carrying an incomparable force. The huge power roars like the torrent of heaven and earth, unstoppable.
"Wan Liu Slash, God Killing Strike!"
Gonggong's face was full of anger, and the black light in the black water around him flashed, and the mist arose. It turned into a huge black sword again. With a flip of his hand, the sword in his hand slashed diagonally. Suddenly, countless water lights came out all over the sky, and the heaven and earth were filled with it. With a sudden change, the water turned into a black waterfall, like a waterfall crashing down from the sky. Forming a natural barrier to block the sharp torrent of sword energy.
"boom!"
The sword pillar collided with the waterfall, and the sword of nothingness and the sword clashed instantly. A loud noise was heard, shaking the world. Suddenly, boundless wind and clouds burst out, and the terrible power spread in all directions like a stormy sea.
Gonggong has the body of an ancestral shaman, and Xuantian cultivates the golden body of martial arts. Both of them are physically strong people, but Gonggong's body of ancestral shaman is inferior after all. When Xuantian preached to the world, in the boundless thunder After staying there for a hundred years, the body was broken and reorganized, broken again, broken and reassembled again. This cycle went through countless times, and the physical body was already comparable to that of a late-stage Saint. What's more, he has never stopped cultivating his physical body in these years, and his current physical body has long been comparable to that of a quasi-sage.
Gonggong's body, which was comparable to that of an ancestral shaman in the late stage of a quasi-sage, was suddenly unable to withstand the force of the counter-shock under Xuantian's strong confrontation, and he fell backwards and was thrown thousands of miles away.
"Heaven-covering palm!"
Xuantian didn't stop, and once again condensed a huge sky-covering golden palm in the boundless sky, overwhelming the sky, as high as the sky, and without hesitation, his palm struck at the retreating Gonggong, The giant palm suppressed it like a giant peak, the universe shook, and the void became unstable.
In a hurry, Gonggong had to raise his black sword again to resist, and he continued to retreat. But with a loud noise, Gonggong flew thousands of miles away again, broke off a giant peak, and fell to the ground.
"puff--"
"Cough cough cough..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth immediately, and then he coughed and his face became extremely pale.
Looking at Martial Ancestor Xuantian who was constantly approaching him, he couldn't help but close his eyes. It turned out that death was so close to him. The past that once dominated the world suddenly appeared before his eyes. As one of the twelve ancestral witches, he was supreme and looked down on anyone. He really never thought that one day he would be defeated at the hands of a human race that was only born ten thousand years ago.
He thought of Zhu Rong who was killed by Xuan Tian not long ago, the suppressed Shebi Shi, every detail of the past, and the possibility that the Wu clan would be defeated by the demon clan in the future. For a moment, he was in a maze.
"If I hadn't reported to my elder brother that the human soul could refine the demon-killing banner, and the witch clan killed the human clan, there would be no ending today. I wanted to defeat the demon clan with this, but I didn't expect that it would involve a war between the human and witch clans, with countless casualties, and even Zhu Rong died. How can I, Gonggong, face other brothers in the witch clan now? Hahaha! Forget it! Even if I die today, I will drag Xuantian to die with me, otherwise, the witch clan will have endless troubles!" "Hahaha! The prehistoric world was born in Pangu, and the ancestor witch was also born in Pangu. Even if I die, I will return to the Father God." Gonggong laughed miserably, and saw that his whole body burst out with huge potential, burning his life, burning his blood, and burning the laws in his body, in exchange for a short period of powerful power, but he did not fight with Xuantian directly, but instead accumulated all his strength and slammed into the pillar of heaven, Mount Buzhou, on the side. This collision, no regrets! This collision, life and death are determined by heaven! This collision, the world is turned upside down! "Crack!"
With a "crack" sound, the pillar of heaven, Mount Buzhou, which had stood for countless eons, experienced the ancient times, the ancient times, the ancient times, and the ancient times, and witnessed countless miracles, finally broke today. Half of Mount Buzhou was hit by Gonggong Zuwu and fell directly on Wuzu Xuantian's head.
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