Chapter 101 All races pay attention to Ling Xiao
at the same time.
Yuanshi of Kunlun Mountain is about to explode with rage at this moment.
His reputation plummeted from now on.
The most hateful thing is that he still doesn't know who is framing him.
Yuanshi began to deduce, but to no avail.
And Hongjun, who was in Zixiao Palace, sighed after realizing this matter: "Who did it?"
But he couldn't figure it out either.
How strange.
"That's all. Ordinarily, the human race should be born."
"And the first battle between the two Lich clans must not be far away."
Follow Hongjun’s layout.
During the battle between the lich and the lich, the witch clan almost destroyed the demon clan.
At a critical moment, Hongjun will show up and order the two clans, witches to control the earth and demons to control the sky.
Order the two Lich clans not to start a war for ten million years.
Finally, 10 million years later, during the second war between the two Lich clans, they died together.
Then, the human race's fortune prospered and they gradually became the protagonists between heaven and earth.
All this was within Hongjun's expectation.
Little did he know that at this moment, Ling Xiao had arrived at the Wu Clan and was about to lay out a shocking plan.
Ling Xiao first transformed into the Demon of Destiny and came to Mount Buzhou.
At this moment, he saw something in the sky not far away.
There are two giants at war.
Looking closely, it turned out to be Zhu Rong and Gonggong.
The fight between these two shook the mountains and rivers, and made the world tremble.
Physical confrontation, close combat.
Tearing apart the endless void barrier is extremely terrifying.
Ling Xiao secretly said: "Since you want to use spiritual alienation to deceive the Wu Clan, you must first get close to the Wu Clan. If you want to get close to the Wu Clan, you must show your strength and make the Wu Clan fear you."
Then, show off your skills!
"Stop fighting!"
Ling Xiao was lying on the rock of Buzhou Mountain, looking at the two ancestral witches in the sky, and let out a thunderous shout.
"You can't kill anyone like this."
"You two, aren't you full for lunch?"
One can imagine how fiery the Zu Wu's temper was.
When Zhu Rong and Gonggong heard this provocation, they immediately became angry.
The two of them looked down together and saw a young man in white lying on the rock.
Leisurely.
"Who are you, a bird, that dares to interfere with grandpa's affairs?"
Na Zhurong shouted loudly and immediately punched out.
More than a dozen huge fire dragons roared down.
The pressure that tore apart the heaven and earth made all living beings within billions of miles tremble.
The people of the Wu clan were in the distance, frightened.
But.
Surprisingly.
The man in white who was lying on the ground showed no signs of getting up.
I saw him casually pulling out a piece of grass on the ground.
Throw it away.
That grass contains endless divine power.
An extremely terrifying divine power filled the sky.
And those ten fire dragons suddenly disappeared.
That piece of grass penetrated Zhu Rong's chest, and he screamed.
The huge body suddenly fell to the ground.
With a roar, it hit the ground, shaking the earth in all directions and trembling.
Gonggong's eyes widened.
"What spell did you use to defeat Zhu Rong in one move?"
Gonggong fell to the ground with surprised eyes.
He was amazed and looked at Ling Xiao.
In the distance, many wizards from the Wu clan also flew over from a distance to watch the excitement.
Zhu Rong got up from the ground, and the blood hole in his chest began to heal automatically.
He is an ancestral witch, and his strength is comparable to that of a monk from the Sixth Level of Quasi-Saint.
Moreover, the twelve ancestral witches have all practiced the perfect method, and their physical bodies are comparable to top-grade innate spiritual treasures.
However, this mysterious man broke open the ancestor witch's body with just an ordinary grass. This was really shocking.
Houyi, Jiufeng, Xiangliu, Kuafu, and Xingtian all looked at Ling Xiao in shock.
Ling Xiao felt funny in his heart and secretly thought that these guys were already attracted to him.
It seems that becoming a guest of the Wu clan is not far away.
"Come again!!"
Seeing Ling Xiao ignoring everyone, Zhu Rong felt angry and challenged Ling Xiao at this moment.
Ling Xiao looked indifferent and said: "You are not my opponent, don't humiliate yourself." Zhu Rong was furious and flew over.
Ling Xiao rose up and fought with him.
In the air, the two fists and feet faced each other.
The sky trembled and the earth shattered.
All living beings were horrified.
Lines of sight came from all directions.
"Who is this?"
"I have never seen this person before. His physical body is so terrifying?"
"Then Zhu Rong seems to be at a disadvantage!"
"Oh my God! Zhu Rong was slapped to the ground..."
In an instant, the faces of all the creatures were filled with disbelief.
Creatures outside the Wu Clan, when they arrived at the Wu Clan, almost defeated Zhu Rong with a crushing attitude! !
This is really a rare thing!
After all, how can the fighting power of the people of the Wu clan be comparable to that of ordinary people?
On the Sun Star, there are ten demon saints, three hundred and sixty-five demon gods, and hundreds of millions of Taiyi Golden Immortals...
Everyone was stunned!
Is there such a terrifying existence in the world?
Heaven.
Emperor Jun Taiyi, with a face full of joy, stared at the Demon God of Destiny transformed into Ling Xiao.
"Taiyi, let's go to the Wu Clan!"
"Perhaps we can let him join our demon clan."
"Such a genius should be the minister of our demon clan!"
Hearing this, Taiyi also nodded.
Subsequently.
Emperor Jun Taiyi left Heaven with many rare objects in Heaven's treasure house.
But on the vast and majestic Buzhou Mountain, Zhu Rong has been defeated.
Many people, led by Di Jiang, appeared from the void one after another.
All eyes focused on the Demon God of Destiny dressed in white.
Ling Xiao knew that only Tong Tian had seen the vest of the Demon God of Destiny.
And now, he just wants to fill the cup.
In order to gain the trust and friendship of the Wu clan.
This will make them defenseless, and then you can use the spiritual mark on them.
But he didn't expect it.
After defeating Zhu Rong, the eyes of all the creatures in the ancient world poured into this place.
For example, Nuwa Fuxi of the Sanqing Dynasty...
All the saints are paying attention to the direction of Buzhou Mountain at this moment.
Di Jiang's eyes were solemn.
He and the many ancestral witches were unable to tell whether the mysterious man in front of him was an enemy or a friend.
Therefore, at this moment, I choose to use the Wu clan's usual way of handling things and prepare to fight.
In an instant.
The twelve ancestral witches flew into the sky, and they were in different directions.
Many great witches were on the ground, staring at Ling Xiao in the center.
As soon as the ancestral wizards give the order, everyone will attack.
And when all the creatures of the prehistoric era saw that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were about to take action, their faces all became solemn.
Emperor Jun Taiyi, who was flying towards this place, suddenly stood in the void, and the two of them stopped moving forward.
"Not good!"
"If the twelve ancestral witches take action together, I'm afraid this person will be killed!"
Di Jun said in a solemn tone.
Taiyi said: "Brother, shall we take action now to save him?"
"In this case, he will be grateful to us and will definitely join the Heavenly Family."
Di Jun shook his head and said: "If this person is included in the Demon Clan, we will inevitably lead the heavenly army to break with the Wu Clan."
"But don't forget, Prince Dong is still hiding in the Immortal Courtyard. Once we fight with the Witch Clan, this thief will definitely help the Witch Clan."
Hearing this, Tai nodded.
In these years, Heavenly Court besieged Fairy Court several times.
But the Immortal Court was enveloped by the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
They have been attacking for many years, but they have never been able to break the formation.
It seems that only by destroying Prince Dong can we focus on dealing with the Witch Clan.
Emperor Juntaiyi was staring at Buzhou Mountain from a distance.
The eyes of all those with great supernatural powers in the ancient world were focused on Ling Xiao.
"No matter how powerful this person is, facing the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he can only get beaten."
"It's strange. Everyone knows that the Wu Clan is warlike, but this person dares to go to the hinterland of the Wu Clan to find trouble?"
"Everyone, I bet that this person will be defeated if he can't take the ten moves of the Twelve Ancestral Witches."
"Don't talk about ten moves, I'm afraid he will turn into a ball of powder in the moment of fighting."
(End of chapter)