All kinds of gorgeous and terrifying lights rushed towards Long Xiaoshan, and the men and women in the sky seemed to be a small boat in the wind and waves.
Hua Die couldn't help but look snow-white at this time.
She hugged Long Xiaoshan tightly.
Being with your master is death and happiness.
"Little Flower Butterfly, don't hold it so tightly. Now is not the time to be intimate."
Long Xiaoshan smiled gently.
Suddenly, his body swelled up, and under Hua Die's shocked gaze, it quickly turned into a magical divine body that was nearly 100 meters high. Long Xiaoshan grabbed the flower butterfly with one big hand, protecting her in the palm of his hand, and at the same time, the other one
A big hand shot it with a loud bang.
Boom!
The giant palm triggered the vital energy of the void, like the ancient god's big hand covering the sky, pressing it down horizontally.
The infinite witchcraft lights all collided with the hands of the sky, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang in an instant, causing endless series of explosions, shaking the entire ancestor witch holy land.
However.
No matter how violent the witchcraft exploded.
The big hand covering the sky was still motionless, like the Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain, crushing it inch by inch.
It was photographed on the altar of the holy land.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the buildings around the surrounding like a colosseum were completely wiped out under this palm. A huge palm print about acre appeared on the ground, which was unfathomable and the palm lines on it were clearly visible.
And under this palm, at least dozens of powerful witch clan strongmen were slapped into meat pies.
Those powerful witch clans who escaped by chance.
He looked at the huge Dharma Heavenly Lord in the sky with a frightened expression, as if the chicken was pinched his throat, making a giggle sound, which scared him so much that he was so scared that he was lost.
Even these powerful witch masters have never seen such a terrifying change, like ancient gods, returning to the world.
Long Xiaoshan roared wildly.
Lift up your big feet, surrounded by endless golden light and purple aura, like a sacred mountain in the world, stepping down and bang!
The ancestor witch holy land shook wildly again.
This kick was twice as huge as the palm print just now.
Dozens of powerful witch tribes died under his kick.
Long Xiaoshan was so angry that he turned into three heads and six arms, and his magic figure was dozens of feet tall, with a momentum that was shaking the sky and earth. He slapped the giant palms and stepped on them horizontally. The entire ancestor witch holy land was almost destroyed into ruins by him.
Except for the direction of Rakshasa, Long Xiaoshan did not move.
All other buildings have collapsed.
The witch clan's famous leaders, chiefs and elders were now wailing like headless flies.
When Shenglan saw this scene, she was speechless.
In the White Witch Sect, Long Xiaoshan showed his tremendous power, killing the White Witch Sect unstoppable, and even the use of the mountain protection formation was useless.
But unexpectedly.
Arrived at the ancestral witch holy land.
There was not only the White Witch Cult, but the gathering of the most powerful group of people in the entire southwest Witch Clan, more than a dozen sects, and dozens of the strongest masters in large tribes. I thought the situation would be slightly different.
But what she saw was no different from what she saw in the White Witch Cult.
Still swept.
It's like the difference between a group of small ants and a few groups of small ants.
Number of people.
No effect was done.
roar!
Suddenly, a roar that shook the sky and a roar of extremely ancient wilderness boiled into the sky. With this powerful aura, a black shadow soared into the sky, and the energy of the entire ancestor witch land seemed to be gathering towards him.
A phantom of an ancestor witch dozens of feet tall appeared in the void.
Human face and snake body are extremely cruel.
Boom!
The black shadow hit Long Xiaoshan hard.
Long Xiaoshan's huge divine body retreated repeatedly, crashing into hundreds of ancient trees in the sky that dozens of people hugged each other before stopping.
A big hole appeared on the chest of his Dharma-image divine body, and the essence continued to overflow.
At this time, in the sky, the innate witch with a human head and a snake body was roaring towards the sky. The remaining witch masters below saw the great witch taking action and bombarded the arrogant Long Xiaoshan with one blow.
They stopped fleeing in a hurry and cheered loudly.
"The great witch will win!"
"The Witch Clan will win!"
Long Xiaoshan supported his huge body, and the big hole in his chest was gradually closing. The Dharma-shaped divine body is a magical power, not a real entity, and it is all formed by the condensation of vital energy.
So it seems to be a serious blow, but it is not a big deal.
He snorted coldly.
He took a big step forward and rushed towards the great witch.
The great witch also roared wildly and rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.
Although the body of the great witch is far inferior to that of Long Xiaoshan's current body of Dharma, the momentum of the great witch is extremely fierce, especially the shadow of the ancestor witch dozens of feet tall condensed on him, which made him face the huge
The Dharma image is not false at all.
The collision between the two people was like Mars colliding with the earth.
boom!
The moment of impact, the terrifying impact force formed a white air ring that smashed everything. All the ancient trees around the sky were uprooted and overturned like dominoes. You should know how huge these ancient trees are, with roots piercing into the ground for hundreds of them.
Even a hurricane of sixteen or seventeen cannot lift them up.
However, with one blow, all the thousands of meters in a radius were destroyed.
boom!
After the two sides took a few steps back, they collided again in an instant.
Just like the battle of ancient gods.
Fist and kicked, greeted the other party frantically.
Long Xiaoshan has three heads and six arms, which is like three people taking action at the same time. The attack is so fierce that the void is full of his terrible fist shadows. Each blow can crush a mountain.
However.
The innate witch is not false at all.
He is a god born for war, and his body is terrifying. Even when facing Long Xiaoshan's fist that can crush the mountain peaks, he is like a pillar of the mountain torrent, without being shaken at all.
He was full of green wood-colored witches, and the vitality of the void was integrated into his body.
In an instant, a claw shadow was swung out, colliding with Long Xiaoshan's fist shadow like a storm.
Boom!
As soon as the claw shadow and the fist shadow hit, they would hit wildly. Every moment, they could detonate dozens or hundreds of impacts, and each impact could cause a terrible storm.
The collision of various powerful energies has resulted in earth fire, feng shui, thunder, lightning and lightning.
Surrounded by both men.
Everyone can only see storms, flames, thunder and lightning, and meteorites, filling the void where the two are, and even submerging them both. Such a battle has long surpassed the scope of mortals.
Everyone stood in the distance, with the terrible energy storm reflected in their pupils.
Can't say a word.
This battle.
It's no longer something they can participate in and interfere.
All they can do is wait and watch.
The fist prints and claw shadows are constantly worn away.
The two sides collided again, boom!
The dazzling light exploded, like a star explosion, and then a huge figure flew out of the chaotic light, brushed thousands of meters on the ground, hitting the altar of the ancestor witch before stopping.