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Chapter VII: Powers blocking the way

"Witch! Witch! Witch!"

Suddenly, a shocking roar came from the Pangu Palace of the Wu Clan. The sound was like a cry from ancient times, a cry from the depths of the long river of time, shaking the entire eternal world.

That sense of vastness almost hit the face, making the souls of countless creatures tremble, giving people a feeling of incomparable insignificance.

A six-legged, four-winged, faceless Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch, whose face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, walked out of the Pangu Palace and stepped into the void. He appeared again, already in the sky above the ancestral land of the human race.

I saw Emperor Jiang Zu Wu exuding endless ferocious aura, and a strong fighting spirit almost rushed towards his face, sweeping directly towards Wang Mingzhen's mind and will.

In an instant, Wang Mingzhen only felt that his mind was in a trance.

Suddenly, he appeared in a vast ancient battlefield.

I don’t know whether this battlefield is real or illusory, but in Wang Mingzhen’s perception, it is no different from reality.

In this battlefield, an ancient sacred mountain towers up, towering over the sky, exuding endless pressure, as if a peerless powerful man is standing in front of you, giving people a strong pressure on the soul.

Even with Wang Mingzhen's current fighting strength, when facing this sacred mountain, he still has the feeling of looking up to the mountain, and he can't help but feel a sense of awe.

"Could this be the legendary Mount Buzhou!"

Wang Mingzhen's eyes contracted violently, and his mind couldn't help but tremble on the spot.

"Yes, this is Buzhou Mountain, the origin of the Wu Clan!"

Dijiang Ancestral Witch looked at Wang Mingzhen coldly, as if he could see what Wang Mingzhen was thinking, and admitted it frankly.

"Dijiang Ancestral Witch, I didn't expect that the Witch Clan would be the first to take action!"

Wang Mingzhen's eyes were dim and dark, and his words were floating in the air, which seemed to be referring to the ancestral witch of Emperor Jiang, but also seemed to contain a deeper meaning.

"There are three steps to prove the Tao of Hunyuan, opening tribulations, collecting tribulations, and the seed of Tao is eternal. Taoist friends have passed the first step, which is really gratifying and congratulatory!"

Di Jiang Zuwu's tone was indifferent and distant, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent as hot as fire.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything to you if you come here alone!"

Wang Mingzhen chuckled lightly, stretched out one hand, and suddenly closed his five fingers, forming the most powerful and domineering fist, and struck towards the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch across the endless void.

The fist intention rumbles and moves, like a sacred mountain penetrating the true world and covering eternity; like the Nine Heaven God King pressing the seal, turning life and death.

You can vaguely see that the whole universe is expanding and collapsing between the five fingers, and it starts over and over again.

With this punch, time and space collapsed, the era ended, we looked back through the ages, the avenue fell, and the vast Buzhou Mountain ancient battlefield was instantly shattered and turned into absolute nothingness!

"How brave!"

Dijiang Ancestral Witch slowly spoke out a voice, exuding a violent fighting spirit.

That kind of violent aura makes people feel as if they are a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and there seem to be countless dead souls wailing.

This is the terrifying and sinister aura that has been tempered by the Lich War!

Dijiang Ancestral Witch raised his hand unhurriedly, clenched his fist, and struck straight towards Wang Mingzhen.

The punch is like the opening of the Hongmeng, the world is reopened, the vaguely destroyed ancient battlefield of Buzhou Mountain will be reshaped, and the lost sentient beings will return!

His five fingers clearly contain the avenue of space, the civilization of witchcraft, many eras, etc. It is as if the heaven is turning and everything will reappear.

Boom!

The two fists intersected, one as big as the Kunlun Mountains, and the other as small as a mustard seed. Time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

After the fierce collision, Emperor Jiang Zuwu flew upside down, cut through the void, and flew upside down into Pangu Palace.

Click!

Pangu Palace trembled slightly, Emperor Jiang Zuwu raised his palm indifferently, and a bright red color appeared on his crystal-clear jade palm.

He is injured!凅

In the Pangu Hall, Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Rong and other ancestral shamans all took a deep breath, their eyes filled with disbelief.

You must know that as early as trillions of years ago, this eldest brother of ours had already attained the Hunyuan Dao, and his combat prowess was unparalleled in the world.

Zhu Rong was originally the Ancestral Witch of Fire. He was the most violent and rejoiced in battle. Seeing that the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang was injured, the Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong took the lead in stepping out of the Pangu Palace and heading straight towards the ancestral land of the human race.

I saw Zhu Rongzu, a shaman with the head of a beast, covered in red scales, with fire snakes pierced in his ears, fire dragons on his feet, and a ferocious fire-living hook on his back.

Flames rolled around him, exuding an extremely violent aura.

"war!"

Seeing Zhu Rong's attack, Wang Mingzhen's fighting spirit surged into the sky.

He suddenly strode forward, clenched his fingers into a fist, and smashed Zhu Rong Zuwu's head.

roar!

Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong roared angrily, but did not dodge at all.

With a flick of his head, the two fire snakes on his ears sprang out and turned into two rings of fire, covering his entire head.

At the same time, Zhu Rong raised his arms, swung the fire hook, and hooked it dangerously toward Wang Mingzhen's neck.

The fire hook was surrounded by flames, flashing with violent aura, and bursting out with endless destructive power, extremely terrifying and unparalleled in its ferocity.

Zu Wu Zhurong is simply a fighting maniac. He fights with madness and cruelty.

If you hit me on the head, I will break your neck. The fighting style is extremely fierce.

Zhu Rong didn't give in, so how could Wang Mingzhen avoid it? The two attacks fell on each other almost at the same time.

Wang Mingzhen punched the snake ring above Zhu Rong's head. The dense scales shattered instantly, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the fiery snake let out bursts of mournful screams.

And Wang Mingzhen also felt uncomfortable. Zhu Rong's Lihuo Hook was a Hunyuan magic weapon, and the attack was really violent.

Landing on Wang Mingzhen's neck, nine dark-yellow haloes emerged, blocking Lihuo Hook's attack.

Under the violent attack, the nine black and yellow halos were shattered one after another, leaving faint blood marks on his neck.

The terrifying counter-shock force caused Wang Mingzhen and Zhu Rong to collapse backwards at the same time.

"What a violent attack."

Wang Mingzhen felt awe-inspiring in his heart.

The attack of the Lihuo Hook vividly demonstrates the violence of fire, containing the power to destroy the world and destroy the world. It is truly terrifying to the extreme.

That is to say, Wang Mingzhen has amazing combat power and unparalleled defense, blocking the attack of the Zhurong Witch Clan at the cost of minor injuries.

The Lihuo Hook's attack completely aroused the violent fighting spirit in Wang Mingzhen's heart.

"Infinite Kunlun Divine Fist!"

Wang Mingzhen once again clenched his fingers into a fist, and between his five fingers, a layer of towering Kunlun emerged, containing endless power.

This punch was like an infinite Kunlun pouring down. The momentum was so fierce that it was impossible to resist or dodge.

"Zhu Rong Tianhuo!"

Zhu Rong was furious and waved the Lihuo Hook. A fire dragon appeared and crashed towards the Kunlun Mountain.

This fire dragon contains the origin of fire in Zhu Rong's body. It is the most domineering and violent, and contains endless evil energy.

Once contaminated, even a large golden number will be instantly reduced to ashes.

Between heaven and earth, there is nothing that cannot be burned. He is unrivaled in dominance and extremely powerful.

The fire dragon turned into a stream of light and collided with the Infinite Kunlun Divine Fist.

In an instant, Kunlun Mountain was burned by blazing flames, and countless mountains were burned into powder.

But in the blink of an eye, countless mountains were reborn, absorbing the power of Zhurong Sky Fire, becoming more powerful.

Zhu Rong's fighting instinct has already penetrated deep into his bones.

His grasp of fighter planes is at its peak and extremely violent.

Waving the Lihuo Hook one after another, fire dragons appeared one after another, rushing into the Kunlun Mountain's fist and burning everything.

fighting!

This is the real battle!凅

Wang Mingzhen fought like crazy, his blood boiling all over!

As time passed, the Infinite Kunlun Divine Fist continued to absorb the power of Zhu Rong's Heavenly Fire, and its power became more and more powerful, directly bombarding Zhu Rong's chest.

The terrifying force hit Zhu Rong's body. Countless red scales flew away, blood spattered everywhere, bones cracked, and cracks appeared on his body.

The origins of the twelve ancestral witches are connected, and Zhu Rong was seriously injured by Wang Mingzhen, which immediately triggered the anger of the other eleven ancestral witches.

Without any hesitation, no longer particular about fighting alone, he stepped out of Pangu Palace and charged towards Wang Mingzhen.

As soon as the ancestral witches took action, they launched a siege on Wang Mingzhen and used their killing moves.

I saw Di Jiang crossing the void at an incredible speed and appearing in front of Wang Mingzhen in an instant.

The silver-white wings cut through the vacuum like lightning, cutting through the void and slashing down fiercely towards Wang Mingzhen.

"The Emperor's Mirror, seal it!"

Wang Mingzhen looked up to the sky and shouted, the Emperor's Mirror appeared instantly, and infinite divine light burst out, constantly colliding with Emperor Jiang Zhiyu.

At the same time, the Emperor's Mirror imprisoned the endless space, trying to seal the Emperor Jiang Zuwu in the mirror.

Emperor Jiangzu Wu's body swayed and he traveled through the void, trying to avoid the lock of the Emperor's Mirror.

However, no matter how many layers of void the Emperor Jiang Zuwu crossed, he could never escape the lock of the Emperor's Mirror.

For a time, Emperor Mirror and Emperor Jiang Zuwu were in a stalemate, and neither could do anything to the other!

At the same time, the eight heads of Tianwu Zuwu opened their mouths at the same time, and a wind of destruction swept past in an instant, destroying the sky and the earth, and the avenue collapsed.

This wind contains extremely terrifying destructive power. Once it blows on the body, the flesh and blood will be annihilated, the soul will be eliminated, and the avenue will collapse.

"Nonghuangding, collect it!"

How could Wang Mingzhen dare to be careless? With a thought, the Nonghuang Cauldron appeared and directly sucked the wind of destruction into the cauldron.

Immediately afterwards, the Nonghuang Cauldron emitted a terrifying suction force, trying to suck Tian Wu Zuwu into the cauldron and suppress it.

Tianwu Zuwu was filled with evil spirits, blocking the power of the Nonghuang Cauldron and falling into a stalemate.

There was also Gonggong Zusha, standing on two black dragons, holding a ferocious steel fork in his hand, and stabbed at him like lightning.

"Suihuang Huo, go!"

With a thought in Wang Mingzhen's mind, the Suihuang Fire appeared out of thin air and became entangled with the Gonggong Ancestral Witch.

In an instant, the entire eternal true world seemed to be divided into two halves, one half was filled with seas of fire, burning everything, and the other half was swept by floods, submerging the world.

The battle between water and fire spans endless time and space, infinite dimensions, and even all heavens and realms, but it is difficult to determine the winner.

I also saw the Xuanming Ancestral Witch who was covered in bone spurs. He suddenly pulled out a bone spur from his body and turned it into a bone spear.

As he raised his arms, the bone spear shot through the sky like a shooting star, carrying endless cold air and hitting Wang Mingzhen's chest at an extremely tricky angle.

"Yuanhuang Sword, go!"

Facing the bone spear attack, Wang Mingzhen directly activated the Yuanhuang Sword and blocked the bone spear attack at an incredible speed.

The Yuanhuang sword and the bone spear kept colliding and fighting, and the territory of hundreds of millions of miles was frozen by Xuanming's cold energy, and was cut into powder by the sword energy.

At this moment, Jumang, Liaoshou, Qiangliang, Zhujiuyin, Xizi, Shebishi and other six figures also came to attack him.

Wang Mingzhen's heart trembled, and he used the Xihuang Qin to block Gou Mang, the Human Emperor Seal to block Liao Sui, and the Earth Emperor's Script to block Qiang Liang.

Use the Kunlun mirror to block Zhu Jiuyin, use Shi Huang's pen to block Xizi, and use Emperor Yu's ax to block Shebi corpse.

Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch rushed up again and fought with Wang Mingzhen. They started a fist-to-fist fight, which was extremely bloody and brutal.

Wang Mingzhen fought against the eleven ancestral witches on his own. The terrifying fighting spirit and terrifying murderous intention filled the endless void, making people feel like falling into an ice cave, and their body and mind were as cold as a cold.

For a time, the avenue was in chaos, time and space collapsed, laws were overturned, everything was destroyed, heaven and earth lost all sound, and everything was stripped away.

It seems like nothing exists anymore, and it seems like there are infinite worlds in the collision, cycle of birth and death, and thousands of destructions.

In the eternal true world, from Daluo to ordinary people, everyone feels an unimaginable destructive force accumulating, as if the power of heaven and earth is overturning!

This battle attracted the attention of countless powerful people, including the Hunyuan Dao Master and even the most powerful people in the Hunyuan Wuji Realm.

"If the human race wants to prove Hunyuan, it also depends on whether we, the demon race, agree?"

The sudden sound spread throughout the entire eternal world in an instant.

The void twisted, and a figure suddenly appeared, with a strange power flashing from his body, and a terrifying aura.

An unimaginable wave came, piercing the sky, and seemed to exceed the speed of the world, directly killing Wang Mingzhen.

"Infinite Kunlun Divine Fist!"

"Zhu Rong Tianhuo!"

Wang Mingzhen clenched his fist with his left hand and used the Infinite Kunlun Divine Fist. Multiple phantoms of the Kunlun Divine Mountain emerged and suppressed them towards the source of the fluctuations.

Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong didn't know what he was thinking. Zhu Rong's sky-fire burned the sky and destroyed the earth, sweeping towards the speeding figure.

"Zhu Rong, what do you mean?"

The speeding figure roared angrily, and a Kunpeng phantom appeared behind it, covering the sky and the sun, and was tens of millions of feet in size.

Spread your wings and destroy the Kunlun Mountains; open your mouth and devour the endless Zhurong Heavenly Fire, unparalleled in ferocity!

"How can a flat-haired beast like you, Kunpeng, participate in our battle?"

Zhu Rong shouted angrily, abandoned Wang Mingzhen, and headed towards the demon master Kunpeng.

That is the hatred from the prehistoric days of Taiyi. Even after endless years of baptism, it has not disappeared, but has become more profound.

"Haotian Sword, kill!"

A voice came from the nine heavens, like the Lord of heaven and earth, like a god or a saint.

This is the Lord of the Supreme Heaven, the Jade Emperor.

The Haotian Sword was slashed out, the power of law lingered, followed by three thousand avenues, and hundreds of millions of gods guarding him, turning into a brilliant sword energy and slashing towards Wang Mingzhen.

"Yuan Slaughter Sword, cut!"

In the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, Ancestor Styx shouted loudly, waves of blood surged into the sky, and the evil spirit infected him.

The two divine swords of Yuantu and Abi slashed out at the same time, disrupting the world and destroying time and space, and also slashed towards Wang Mingzhen.

"Zhulongzhu!"

"Tian Feng Yu!"

"Qilin Seal!"

"Thunder Spear!"

"Eternal Spear!"

"Holy light purifies!"



The Jade Emperor and the Ancestor of the Styx took action like a signal. The Dragon Clan Zhulong, the Phoenix Clan Tianfeng, the Qilin Clan Ancestor Lin, Olympus Zeus, the Nordic God King Odin, the Christian Jesus...

In the eternal true world, a Taoist Lord Hunyuan took action at the same time, causing the Taoist path to collapse and time and space to collapse, as if it was the end of the world.


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