When people arrive, sound comes first, the fire of chaos descends, and Zhu Rong's body quietly comes to the field.
"Greetings to Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong!"
"Greetings to Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong!"
Seeing this situation, the Wu Clan monks on the side did not dare to neglect, bowed and saluted one by one, and looked at Zhu Rong with eyes full of passion and yearning!
"You all go down!"
After waving his hand, Zhu Rong glanced at the witch monk next to him, then looked at Zhu Tianpeng warily, and said seriously: "Zhu Tianpeng, what are you doing in the witch domain?"
Zhu Rong!
This is really what you want.
On the contrary, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes lit up at this moment, and he was overjoyed at Zhu Rong's arrival.
For no other reason, because according to Su Yi's guess, Zhu Rong was probably the owner of the fire substance, but he also needed to confirm whether the latter was true.
As soon as he thought about this, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Zhu Rong, cupped his fists and saluted: "Zhu Rong, ancestral wizard, long time no see!"
"This time I came to the Witchland for no other reason than to take away someone from my Nine Heavens Imperial Court!"
Hearing this, Zhu Rong's face suddenly turned cold.
Zhu Tianpeng said this, how could he not know what the latter was referring to?
But Chen Xi himself has violated the taboos of the witch clan, and even now he is hiding in a corner of the witch domain and has not yet surrendered. How can he agree to Zhu Tianpeng's rude request?
"This is impossible!"
Without any hesitation, Zhu Rong directly rejected Zhu Tianpeng's request. It was obvious that he would not call Chen Xi to Zhu Tianpeng, nor would he let Zhu Tianpeng take Chen Xi away.
"Oh? Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong won't give me face?"
With a flash of coldness in his eyes, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Zhu Rong with murderous intent surging in his eyes, and the pressure of the perfect pseudo-dao on his body quietly swept out at this moment.
"The false path is complete!"
"Damn it, how could you be promoted so quickly!"
A flash of horror flashed through Zhu Rong's eyes. Zhu Rong's expression was solemn, but he was not afraid of anything. A strong aura surged through his body. He turned to look at Zhu Tianpeng and said, "But this is the Witch Realm, and it is the place of my Witch Clan.
, are you really able to take people away casually from here?"
As Zhu Rong's breath bursts out, the coercion of the middle stage of the Pseudo-Dao is permeating his body. Although he is not as good as Zhu Tianpeng, he is not much weaker. You can even clearly feel the presence of Pangu's breath fluctuations from his body.
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"Has it been refined to this point?"
A solemn look flashed through his eyes, and Zhu Tianpeng's expression was a little serious. After all, Zhu Rong was getting closer to Pangu. This was definitely not good news. The twelve ancestral witches had joined forces, and Zhu Rong had reached such a point. The ancestors such as Di Jiang and others
What level has Wu reached?
"We must fight quickly!"
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with absolute murderous intent, and he quietly growled: "So, let me see what Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong has to refute this emperor!"
The moment he finished speaking, Zhu Tianpeng raised his right hand, pinched his sword finger a little, and a burst of sword energy burst out, and the cold light bloomed, shooting directly towards Zhu Rong's eyebrows.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this situation, Zhu Rong was shocked!
I never expected that Zhu Tianpeng would be so strong, and would take action directly if he disagreed with someone, which was really hard to guard against.
However, Zhu Rong is not an ordinary person. After endless years and rebirth, his reflexes are still extremely strong, and he can avoid the sword energy with a flick of his body.
Not only that, after avoiding Zhu Tianpeng's attack, Zhu Rong didn't waste any time. He clenched his right hand into a fist. As the fire of chaos rose, he smashed it directly towards Zhu Tianpeng. He shouted: "Zhu Tianpeng, watch your move."
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Fire of Chaos!
A powerful flame indeed!
But it’s a pity that nothing can be done to me!
Putting aside the fire of chaos on Zhu Rong's fist, Zhu Tianpeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, took a step forward, and faced him straight forward.
The next second, Zhu Rong's fist came and penetrated Zhu Tianpeng's body directly.
However, an accident happened next.
It can be seen that although Zhu Rong's fist passed through Zhu Tianpeng's chest, it did not cause any substantial damage to him.
Under such circumstances, Zhu Tianpeng continued to move forward. His body passed through Zhu Rong's arms and body, and appeared directly in the area behind him. Without giving Zhu Rong any time to react, he turned around and attacked with his sword.
On Zhu Rong's back.
In an instant, the sword light burst out, and a burst of sword energy penetrated into Zhu Rong's body.
puff!
The blood bloomed, and Zhu Rong let out a muffled groan. Chaos fire rose up all over his body, and he ducked to the side.
After his body stabilized, Zhu Rong's face turned pale and ugly. He looked at Zhu Tianpeng, whose left hand was attached to his back not far away, and said in a voiceless voice: "This is impossible!"
"Zhu Tianpeng, what did you do just now?"
Weird!
So weird!
Ignoring his own attack, and unleashing a powerful destructive force on himself, if it weren't for the fact that his Pangu body had already been completed, Zhu Rong even suspected that he would die from the blow just now.
"The body of Pangu!"
"It's really a powerful defense!"
On the contrary, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Zhu Rong in amazement at this moment. He did not hold back the blow just now, and even wanted to directly seriously injure Zhu Rong and put it into the black gold gourd to find out whether he was the master of the fire substance.
Unfortunately, it only slightly injured Zhu Rong, which shows the strength of Pangu's body.
But soon, Zhu Tianpeng came to his senses. He knew very well that the current situation must be resolved quickly. Otherwise, if the other eleven ancestral witches came to support him, he would almost never be able to suppress Zhu Rong.
possible.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tianpeng didn't waste any time. He took a step forward, and his body swayed straight towards the area where Zhu Rong was.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Zhu Tianpeng's attack, Zhu Rong's face turned livid. The scene just now was still in his mind. Seeing Zhu Tianpeng's attack, he really didn't know what to do.
But at this point, Zhu Rong had no other choice. After taking a deep breath, he roared in his mouth, the fire of chaos burned his whole body, clenched his fists into fists, and punched Zhu Tianpeng again.
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As expected, Zhu Rong's fist came and penetrated Zhu Tianpeng's head directly, but it still did not cause any damage to him as before. Zhu Tianpeng continued to move forward, passing through Zhu Rong's body, and struck out with another sword finger.
, and stabbed Zhu Rong's other shoulder hard.
The sword energy exploded and the blood mist rose. Zhu Rong groaned, endured the pain and turned around. He clenched his left hand into a fist and smashed it at Zhu Tianpeng. He yelled: "Zhu Tianpeng, go to hell!"
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Unfortunately, the reality is cruel.
Zhu Rong's fist fell and passed through Zhu Tianpeng's body again, but it did not cause any damage.