I Was a Martial Ancestor in Great Antiquity

Seeing that the other ancestor witches were full of confidence, Zhu Jiuyin hesitated to speak, and gave up the plan to speak to the scenery.

In his heart, he secretly decided that even if he wasted his time, he would still have a glimpse of the future of the Wu clan.

If there is any disadvantage, then speak out and wake up brothers and sisters to be careful.

"Hey! Why hasn't Zhu Rong come over yet? Wouldn't it be so troublesome!"

"What trouble can I encounter! I wait for the tribe to be so close, even if those...monsters want to attack!"

Just when the ancestral witches were discussing why Zhu Rong had not arrived, a tyrannical ancestral witch aura waved from thousands of miles away.

"That's the breath of Zhu Rongzu Wu's real body!"

"If Zhu Rong can use the real body of Zuwu, it won't be the two stray birds that come to the door!"

"How dare those two moths have the courage to look at the movement and look like they are not!"

For a while, sensing this aura, all the ancestor witches changed their expressions and guessed.

"Brothers, I'll go check the situation!"

As the only one of the twelve ancestor witches with a primordial spirit, Houtu felt the most acute, and immediately realized that in addition to... brother Zhu Rong, there was another one that had a great relationship with the god father. He got up and said to the ancestors.

She was a little curious about who the aura that had a great relationship with Father Pangu was.

"Sister Houtu, be more careful!"

Hearing this, Di Jiang said with confidence.

Although Houtu was the last to be born, his strength was not bad, he was also in the middle of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and his character was the most rational and calm.

There is no problem for her to find out the situation... 0 Anyway... the place is not very far from the Pangu Temple, even if there is any accident, they can make a move at the first time.

"kindness!"

Hou Tu nodded in response, and with a hint of curiosity, walked out of the Pangu Palace and flew in the direction where the breath of Zhu Rong Zuwu's real body came from.

the other side.

"Death to me!"

Zhu Rong's red eyes were as big as the immemorial sacred mountain's fist, surrounded by this boundless fierce aura, with the terrifying power that was enough to shatter the stars, he frantically smashed towards Su Hao.

"You are the real ancestor of the witch, but...... let me be a little disappointed!"

Seeing Zhu Rong in front of him, Su Hao looked indifferent and shook his head in disappointment.

Although this ancestor witch is powerful, the side effects seem to be not small.

Under the erosion of the earth's turbid qi, the Wu clan without the primordial spirit can easily be affected by it, resulting in their sanity being reduced to the extreme.

Of course, it is also possible that he beat Zhu Rong before, which caused him to lose his mind.

"It seems that I won't be able to beat you!"

"Fist expands the thousand worlds!"

With this fist, Su Hao completely let go... To suppress the power of the world in his body, the weight of the Great Thousand World was placed on his fist, directly facing Zhu Rong's fist that was like a falling ancient star.

Soon, two fists with huge differences in size slammed into each other.

One fist is as big as a star, the other is small: like an ant, like a mayfly shaking a tree.

However, the expected crushing scene did not appear.

The two fists stalemate in the air like this, time and space seem to be 1.

6 is stagnant at this moment.

A loud buzzing sound! Soon after, in a terrifying and strange fluctuation, the time and space began to return to its proper state, and the terrifying power that was enough to shatter the ancient stars broke out in vain.

Bang! A crisp boxing sound came out, and Zhu Rong's high: The real body of the ancestors of thousands of feet was blasted away millions of kilometers in an instant, and I don't know how many smashed along the way... Honghuang Mountains.

The muddy air and suffocation of the earth that originally surrounded Zhu Rong's body were also like a deflated ball, quickly dissipating.

Soon, Wu Zhen, the ancestor of fire of thousands of meters, dissipated between heaven and earth, and Zhu Rong, who was severely injured, fell into a huge tiankeng, coughing up blood.

"You are very.

powerful!"

[This update supplements the ninth update of the tenth update on the first day yesterday]

Chapter [-]: Seeing Houtu for the first time!Go to the Pangu Temple【Please subscribe, please customize】

"You are very.

powerful!"

After the Ancestral Wu's real body dissipated, Zhu Rong, who was severely injured, looked at Su Hao, in addition to the eternal war accident, there was also a lot of admiration.

The Witch Clan admires the strong in the first place! Especially this kind of strong man with tyrannical physical strength.

If Su Hao defeated him with those ...... magical techniques, he would definitely not admire him so much.

But when Su Hao used his real body of Ancestral Witch, he was still able to blow it up with one punch with his physical strength. Naturally, he had to be amazed by the strength of this physical body.

Seeing the admiration in Zhu Rong's eyes, Su Hao was slightly speechless in his heart.

Sure enough, the Wu clan are all fighting madmen with muscles in their heads! Only with the same muscles can they conquer them! However, after the punch just now, Su Hao also has a very clear understanding of the strength of the Wu clan's flesh.

You know, he just let go of it completely... After the power of the inner world was suppressed, the power of that punch was enough to blow up any quasi-sacred existence.

However, Zhu Rong received the punch from the front, and it turned out to be only a serious injury.

It looks like the injury is still there: recovering very quickly, with no fear of life at all.

1 With such a perverted physical strength and recovery speed, if Heaven does not "hang" the demon clan

, the demon clan can really only be a younger brother in front of the witch clan.

"There are other ancestral witches here, I don't know which ancestral witch came!"

Su Hao's expression was extremely calm when he felt an undisguised aura approaching from a distance.

Although it was his temporary intention to fight Zhu Rong, it was also part of his plan.

Originally, he was planning to go to the ancestral land of the Wu clan to defeat other ancestral witches, and then talk about trading the stars and spirit treasures.

After all, if you don't subdue him and get his respect, you can't expect the other party to listen to you in a harmonious manner.

And when Zhu Rong came to the door himself, he naturally followed the trend.

Anyway... which one to fight, where to fight, it doesn't make any difference to him, anyway... as long as it can achieve the deterrent effect and achieve the goal.

It can only be regarded as Zhu Rong's unlucky! Not long after the buzzing, a slender figure exuding a strong earth breath landed in front of Su Hao.

This is the ancestor of the earth, Wuhou Tu! Su Hao put his eyes on this slender figure, and found that the other party seemed to be looking at him, and there was an inexplicable curiosity in his eyes.

The two looked at each other, neither of them spoke first, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

After taking a closer look, Su Hao found that the back soil is indeed beautiful.

This beauty not only refers to her appearance, but also her unique gentle temperament that makes people feel at ease.

As the youngest sister of the Twelve Ancestors, the Houtu probably didn't have a relationship with the turbidity of the earth, and her appearance was not that of a witch... uniquely rough, not even a goddess.

Just when Su Hao was observing Hou Tu, Hou Tu also kept looking at Su Hao with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Looking at Su Hao, Hou Tu could feel the closeness of Su Hao, it was the throbbing of blood.

The intimacy brought by the throbbing of the blood was even greater than that of her eleven siblings who were born together.

However, she could sense that the bloodline in Su Hao's body was definitely not the bloodline of Father Pangu.

But it wasn't the blood of the god Pangu, why did it attract and resonate with her so much! This made her even more curious.

"Humph!"

When I see my favorite sister, I don't even care...

Seriously injured myself, go and have an affair with that stranger of unknown origin

, Zhu Rong's face suddenly became a little down, and he snorted coldly, almost wanting to touch Su Hao again.

However, thinking of Su Hao's powerful and terrifying body before, Zhu Rong finally suppressed his fiery temper and calmed down, but his face was not so good-looking.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Hearing Zhu Rong's cold snort, Houtu blushed inexplicably, withdrew his gaze and asked Zhu Rong.

However, seeing Zhu Rong's tragic state, Houtu was also shocked.

She did not expect that brother Zhu Rong, who could rank in the top three of the twelve brothers and sisters, would be beaten so badly.

Seeing the shocked expression on Houtu's face, Zhu Rong's face flushed a little, but he couldn't say anything more.

To lose is... to lose, and to lose in the physical strength that he is most proud of, he naturally has nothing to say.

"This fellow Daoist, why did you come to my witch clan?"

Seeing Brother Zhu Rong's expression, Hou Tu naturally understood what was going on, and immediately asked Su Hao beside him, the curiosity in his eyes became even stronger.

After all, being able to convince Brother Zhu Rong is something that Big Brother Di Jiang has not done.

"Fellow Daoist Houtu, I am here on this trip because I have something to ask for."

Facing the ancestral witch who is incarnated in the reincarnation of the world, Su Hao naturally has a lot of goodwill in his heart, and said in a very gentle tone.

"It doesn't matter what Daoist friend said."

Hearing the words, Hou Tu said directly.

"After this matter, fellow Taoists can't call the shots, and it takes twelve ancestral witches to decide together."

Su Hao said lightly.

What he wants now is not just the star spirit treasure, after seeing the Ancestral Witch transformed by the blood of Pangu, another crazy idea suddenly arises in his heart.

He wanted to make a very interesting attempt.

If the 790 attempt is successful, his gains will be huge.

And what this attempt needs, it needs these twelve ancestors to provide, and it will not work without any of them.

"Fellow Daoist, please come with me! My ancestors and witches are all gathering in the Pangu Hall right now. If you have anything to talk about, Daoist friend."

Hearing the words, Hou Tu immediately stopped asking.