"Stubborn!"
Hongjun was also a little angry. Facing Zhu Rong, a bastard, he knew that any rhetoric was useless. Only by crushing him with absolute power could he conquer the opponent.
Ding ding ding...!
Hongjun was seen flicking his fingers randomly, and suddenly thousands of divine swords condensed with pure power of law emerged and hurriedly stabbed Zhu Rong.厽厼
"Xiao Dao'er, let you, the thief, see the supreme treasure body of this ancestral witch!"
Zhu Rong called Hongjun a thief without any politeness at all. Facing the thousands of swords of law stabbed at him, he refused to dodge. The powerful ancestral witch's treasure body shook and he laughed and stood still.
Dang Dang Dang...!
The next moment, all the divine swords of law stabbed Zhu Rong, but they only made a series of sounds of gold and iron, leaving not even a scratch.
Zhu Rong, who had already cultivated Pangu's true body, and his physical body had reached the realm of immortality, but after practicing the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong, his ancestral witch true body had become incredibly powerful. The addition of two supreme mystical arts was not as simple as one plus one equaling two, but it caused a qualitative change in his true body.
More importantly, Zhu Rong’s foundation is there.
No matter what mysterious skill or method you practice, the foundation itself is the most important.
There are also two newly born creatures, one is from the witch clan and the other is a mortal from the heavenly and human clan. They practice the Pangu True Body and the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Kung together, and at the same time reach the realm of immortality. Who is the final true body of these two people? Strong or weak?
There is no doubt that it is the witch clan.
Because the foundation of the Witch Clan itself is countless times more powerful than that of a mortal.
If the foundation of a mortal is one, then the foundation of the Witch Clan is ten thousand!
Such a terrible basic gap will lead to a gap of more than 10,000 in physical strength between two people in the same realm!
What's more, Zhu Rong is still an ancestral witch with the bloodline of Pangu. His physical foundation is at the top level of the ancient world. He has practiced two supreme mystical arts. Now he can ignore 99% of the world's killing arts and even resist the best. It is not difficult to obtain an innate spiritual treasure.
"Hahahaha, I was wondering, Hongjun, how strong you are, but it turns out that's just the way it is? Houtu is just timid. If he had known this, it would have been easy for our Wu Clan to sweep across the ancient world. What kind of extreme prehistoric, pure native chickens and tile-dogs, today's ancestors The witch will crush you, the master of the ancient world, to death and become famous all over the world!"
As he spoke, Zhu Rong grabbed Hongjun's neck with his big hand. It looked like he planned to grab Hongjun's neck and then squeeze him to death.
"Arrogant!"
Ancestor Kunpeng shouted sharply, and gathered all his great power. The power of nothingness in the void in his belly gathered on his palm, and he waved away.
"Get away!"
Zhu Rong smiled disdainfully, ignored Kunpeng's methods, and pointed directly at Hongjun.
Buzz!
The surging power of nothingness fell and submerged Zhu Rong.
Chichichichichi...!
Suddenly, a series of corrosive sounds came out, and the void in the belly of Kunpeng Ancestor contained the terrifying power of void, which could turn everything into nothingness.
Hongjun nodded secretly. This Kunpeng, if nothing else, had this ethereal magical power that was unique in the world.
"Ouch...!"
The next moment, Zhu Rong's miserable howl sounded out from the void, which was not like a human voice.
"Kunpeng, you deal with Zhu Rong here, while the others will follow me to Mount Buzhou!"
Hongjun turned his head and said to the billions of immortals behind him.
"careful!"
Suddenly, Emperor Slayer exclaimed.
Hongjun was startled and felt a terrifying evil wind coming. When he tried to resist it, it was already too late. The evil wind squeezed and twisted the vast void.
Behind the evil wind is a ferocious big hand.
Bang!
This big hand grabbed hard and unexpectedly grabbed Hongjun's head!
"Hey hey hey! Blow it up!"
Zhu Rong's weird and ferocious laugh sounded, and he gave a strong squeeze with his big hand. Between the lightning and flint, Hongjun's head suddenly exploded and was crushed.
"this!"
"impossible!"
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that Zhu Rong, who seemed reckless and brainless, actually tricked everyone. He pretended to be trapped by Kunpeng's power of nothingness, but actually secretly made a sudden move and hit him with a single blow.
This is Hongjun!
Zhu Rong, a reckless man, had accomplished something that countless powerful men had failed to do. He severely wounded Hongjun.
Zhang Qian was dumbfounded. Zhu Rong was really famous. He crushed Hongjun's head. This kind of achievement shocked the world.
It was only at this moment that the billions of immortals discovered that Zhu Rong had no scars on his body and was not affected by Kunpeng's void power at all.
Hongjun was still careless. He didn't take Zhu Rong seriously at all. He actually suffered such a big loss. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a great shame and humiliation.
Uh-huh!
Before Zhu Rong could continue to take action, Hongjun's figure disappeared, and then appeared in the distance. His exploded head reappeared. Zhu Rong's blow only destroyed his physical head, but did not damage his soul. True spirit.
For immortal monks, the soul and true spirit are the foundation, and the body is just a skin. With the soul and true spirit intact, Hongjun directly uses the power of the law of creation to reshape his head.
"Zhu Rong, you deserve to die!"
Hongjun, who had reshaped his head, no longer looked indifferent. He was already furious. Who was he, the ruler of the ancient world, who was about to become a saint, but he was beaten hard by a stupid Zhu Rong.
Hongjun, a man with unparalleled scheming, hunts geese all day long but gets pecked in the eye.
"Hahahaha, Hongjun, how does it taste?"
Zhu Rong laughed wildly, extremely proud. He naturally understood Hongjun's status in the ancient world. How could he be dissatisfied when he crushed the opponent's head?
"seal up!"
A jade butterfly appeared behind the furious Hongjun's head.
Crash lala...!
But after hearing the sound of countless chains, the Three Thousand Laws turned into chains of Three Thousand Laws, falling from the sky and covering Zhu Rong's upper and lower sides.
Countless chains were intertwined, and Zhu Rong was completely sealed in a sudden. His whole body was bound by countless chains, and these chains became tighter and tighter.
Zhu Rong couldn't escape at all, and was instantly restrained by the chains of laws. He used his strength to try to break the chains of laws, but he couldn't.
Boom boom boom!
Helpless, Zhu Rong immediately activated the divine fire he controlled. The golden divine fire surged, wrapping himself up and burning the chains of laws that bound him.
Not to mention, this divine fire originating from Pangu's heart fire really burned the chains red, with signs of melting.
But Hongjun waved his hand again, and more law chains fell from the sky. Not to mention, an alms bowl appeared in Hongjun's hand at some point, which was the innate spiritual treasure purifying water bowl.
Boom!
Huge waves rushed out of the water-purifying bowl, turned into a sky-covering waterfall, and swept toward Zhu Rong, who was wrapped in divine fire.
The pure water in the water purification bowl is not any kind of divine water that comes from heaven and earth. It is a strange water that is neither innate nor acquired.
This water has the power to cleanse all things in the world, and is the nemesis of all divine fires. The most mysterious thing is that this pure water can even extinguish the anger in the hearts of living beings.
Hee hee hee…!
The sweeping pure water fell, and the golden divine fire around Zhu Rong immediately began to extinguish. Not to mention, after the pure water touched Zhu Rong's true body, the anger in Zhu Rong's heart dissipated rapidly, and even his fighting spirit dissipated.
He slowly gave up the struggle, the anger in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a lifeless calm.
This means that his mind is beginning to be purified by pure water!
Buzz!
Just when Zhu Rong's spiritual intelligence was being purified, ten pitch-black black holes suddenly appeared in the void around him. Terrifying suction power came from these black holes, sucking up all the nearby clean water!
