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Chapter 1771 The reincarnation of the war ancestor witch, blood seduces the canopy

Zhu Tianpeng had a panoramic view of this scene, and a trace of disdain suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Tianpeng waved his hand and put away the Four Zhuxian Swords, clenched his hands into fists, and threw them at the five people without any hesitation.

Seeing this, the five Qiangliang men were stunned for a moment, and then became furious, shouting angrily: "Seeking death!"

They are ancient ancestral witches. Even if they are reincarnated now, their physical power is not much weaker, and they have also mastered the soul. It can be said that each of them now is a weakened version of Pangu.

Now that Zhu Tianpeng actually tried to fight them head-on with his strength, how could Qiang Liang and the others not be angry?

Bang——

Bang——

The fists collided, and the deafening roar resounded continuously.

"ah……"

As a scream resounded, the reincarnation of an ancestral witch was punched away and hit a pillar heavily. He was obviously injured while spitting blood from his mouth.

This was just the beginning. As the fist fight became more and more rapid, the other four reincarnations of the ancestral witches soon followed suit. Zhu Tianpeng flew out with absolutely arrogant power. Each of them was injured and looked gloomy as frost.

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After doing all this, Zhu Tianpeng took out a breath, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said: "A bunch of trash."

At the same time, Zhu Tianpeng was filled with emotions.

If his physical strength hadn't reached the level of the ancient ancestral witches, I might not have been able to withstand the siege of the reincarnations of the five great ancestral witches.

Faced with Zhu Tianpeng's ridicule, the expressions of Qiang Liang and the other five people were extremely gloomy. The only red boy who had not taken action also opened his mouth at this moment and said in a low voice: "How is this possible!"

"Zhu Tianpeng, you are just a monk. How can you master such powerful physical power?"

"Or you have already refined that skull. Damn it. If that's the case, then there is no possibility of you leaving today."

As Red Boy finished speaking, the expressions of the reincarnations of the five great ancestral witches on the ground changed drastically. Even Emperor Houtu stood up from his seat and stared at Zhu Tianpeng with murderous intent on his face.

Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng was stunned for a moment, and then lamented that Hong Hai'er and others had rich imaginations. It was true that he had refined the skull, but he had only obtained the artistic conception of Pangu in it.

Thinking of this, an idea suddenly flashed in Zhu Tianpeng's mind, his pupils shrank and he said secretly: "No, according to the reflections of these people, is it really the skull that has the most relevance? It even has the ability to allow ordinary people to master the power of the ancient ancestral witches.

degree?"

After glancing at the expressions of Emperor Houtu and others, Zhu Tianpeng was more convinced of this point. For a moment, he became more determined not to hand over the skull.

As soon as he thought about it, Zhu Tianpeng made a confused look and said: "I don't understand what you are talking about, but if you want to surround me and kill me, I will not sit still and wait for death. In the worst case, everyone will die."

As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng took out the Four Zhuxian Swords again. At the same time, the copy of the Zhuxian Formation also appeared in his hand. As the mana surged around him, he looked like he was going to release the Zhuxian Sword Formation and break the dead net with Emperor Houtu and other mermaids.

Posture.

The next second, the copy of the Zhu Xian array buzzed, and while the four swords of Zhu Xian were shining brightly, a chill that pierced the three realms quietly rose.

"The Immortal Killing Sword Formation!"

Seeing this scene, Emperor Houtu narrowed his eyes and said quickly: "Emperor Canopy, wait a moment, we don't have any ill intentions towards you!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and quickly controlled the Zhuxian Formation to stop moving. His imperial eyes scanned Emperor Houtu and said, "Emperor Houtu, do you think I can believe what you say?"

After speaking, Zhu Tianpeng did not hide the look of distrust on his face.

This scene deeply hurt Emperor Houtu and the other reincarnations of the ancestral witches.

If they hadn't been looking for the skull, they would have launched a desperate attack to surround and kill Zhu Tianpeng.

But when he thought of the skull, Emperor Houtu immediately calmed down, suppressed the anger in his heart, smiled slightly and said: "Emperor Canopy, please don't blame me. My brothers were reckless before. If there is any offense, I will take their place."

Apologize to the emperor!"

After saying that, Emperor Houtu bowed his fists in front of Zhu Tianpeng's astonished gaze, looking very sincere.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of Hong Hai'er and others changed slightly. They put away their momentum and hostility one by one, looked at Emperor Houtu with complex expressions and secretly said: "Sister Houtu, I'm sorry."

Looking at each other, the six Red Boys glared at Zhu Tianpeng fiercely, turned around and walked to the dark corner again, out of Zhu Tianpeng's sight.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng also waved his hand and put away the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the array, looked at Emperor Houtu and said: "Emperor Houtu, I have no ill intentions towards you, as long as you don't come to see me.

Trouble, the emperor won’t go against you either.”

"But there is one thing I want to make clear to you now, that is, I do not have what you need, and I also have things to go back to deal with. If there is nothing, I will not stay."

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Houtu frowned and looked at Zhu Tianpeng, whose face did not look fake, and secretly asked: "Is it really not on him?"

But soon, such thoughts were abandoned by Emperor Houtu.

Zhu Tianpeng and Kui Ba were the only ones who entered there back then. If the thing wasn't on Kui Ba's body, it must be on Zhu Tianpeng's body.

Thinking of this, Emperor Houtu let out a heavy breath, and then said: "Emperor Canopy, if you don't tell secrets, how can you hand over the skull that belongs to my witch clan?"

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's face remained calm, but his heart was filled with sneers.

The Wu Clan is so urgent, which shows that the skull is a real treasure and important. In addition, the relationship between the Wu Clan and him is already not good, and the scene that just happened in the hall, how could Zhu Tianpeng take that precious skull away from him?

Hand over the skull.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng said calmly: "Emperor Houtu really misunderstood. I really don't have what you want, let alone skulls. I..."

Before Zhu Tianpeng could finish speaking, Emperor Houtu's eyes flashed with absolute determination, he clenched his fists and said, "I can make the decision and give you a drop of Pangu blood, and you return the skull to the Wu Clan!"

"Pangu Essence and Blood!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's pupils shrank suddenly.

This is not the essence and blood of ancestral witches, but the essence and blood of Pangu. It is simply incredible that Emperor Houtu could trade such a treasure with himself.

However, the more Emperor Houtu behaved like this, the more Zhu Tianpeng valued the value of the skull. After a moment of pondering, he replied: "Pangu Essence and Blood is such a great gift. I really want it, but it's a pity that Hou Tu

Emperor Tu, what you want is really not with me, otherwise I would definitely trade with you."

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