The Eternal Emperor of the Wilderness

It was just like this that the Lich was plotted against by the saints in King's Landing. The witch clan only respected the Great God Pan Gu, and they didn't have any saints in their eyes.

The same is true for the monster race, who only know that the demon emperor Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, demon master Kunpeng, Xihuang Fuxi and other great supernatural powers have never seen a saint in their eyes, so they were abandoned. Beloved.

It's a pity, the sages who ruled hundreds of millions of territories, how could they have imagined that the Martial Ancestor rose up powerfully, expanded the territory, established the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and divided the power of the heaven into three, one is the heaven, the other is the authentic, Three are humane.

Tiandao is one of the representatives of Hongjun Taoist ancestors, and in the tunnel, there are two in charge of honor, one is the master of reincarnation, the Houtu ancestor witch among the twelve ancestors, in charge of the laws of the earth and the laws of reincarnation, She is extremely tyrannical, and she is also called the Empress of Peace by the people in the world.

The other is the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, who is in charge of the Book of Earth and commands the lineage of the Earth Immortals. He is the master of almost all casual cultivators.

As for the human way, Tang Long didn't know. It was rumored that he could only know it when he reached a certain level of cultivation.

"kill……"

All of a sudden, the Wu Clan youth stepped towards Tang Long involuntarily, like a mountain moving, and when he raised his hand, he punched him.

"Rumble..."

With one punch, the power of the fist was overwhelming, overwhelming people with force, as if a violent storm swept towards Tang Long, it was so terrifying.

At the same time, the cold wave of killing intent crushed Tang Long, as if encountering a cold-blooded killer, his heart trembled.

"court death!"

Tang Long drew his sword and stood up, holding a replica of the emperor's sword Tai'a. Sword lights lit up one after another.

"Clang clang..."

Suddenly, a huge fist collided with a massive amount of sword energy, but the criss-crossing sword energy couldn't do anything to the witch boy.

"Oh!"

All I saw was that in an instant, there were only shallow white marks left on the fist of this Wu Clan boy, and then the fist crushed towards Tang Long with undiminished power, which was extremely terrifying.

With a light punch, he actually contained all his own strength. Under the punch, there was a full 30 catties of force, and in an instant, Tang Long was sent flying heavily.

"boom……"

Tang Long slammed into the ground fiercely, creating a big hole, and the cracks were like spider webs, cracking in all directions.

"Come again!"

Tang Long jumped up, held a sharp sword, and slashed at the Wu clan boy with one sword after another, but unfortunately he was unmoved!

"Clang clang..."

Every blow of Tang Long was like chopping on steel, making the sound of metal clashing, and every blow of this witch boy hit Tang Long heavily. Long couldn't take it anymore.

"Nest, copper skin and iron bones, it's hard to scratch his precious body." Tang Long cursed secretly, the sharp sword in his hand is a top-grade spiritual weapon, but it's a pity that every blow doesn't cut through the body, but Sword Qi.

In every sword, when the sharp blade was out of its sheath, the Wu clan boy almost avoided it, not letting Tai Ah cut his precious body.

Although his physical body is powerful, it is still impossible to resist Tai Ah. Tai Ah's chopping him is like chopping melons and vegetables, easily cutting through his physical body.

Because of this, the probability of Tang Long's every hit was extremely low, and he couldn't block the oncoming fist at all.

"The Sword of the Son of Heaven - the Son of Heaven is Wrathful!"

Tang Long finally erupted, with a soft drink, a river-like blood rushed out from the Tianling Cap, flooding the world, rushing into Xiaohan, it was so terrifying!

He exudes a trace of the majesty of the king, without anger, looking down at the young man in front of him, just like a king examining his subjects, aloof and majestic.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, an illusory bubble appeared behind Tang Long. A young figure was hidden in the mist, covering his body. He was hazy and confused. He couldn't see the real appearance of the phantom clearly. The shrouded place has turned into his territory, like a god, like a demon, extremely terrifying.

"Shh..."

When Xu Ying raised his hand, he held a sharp sword in the palm of his hand, and swung it at will, like a supreme king cutting out a sword light from among billions of stars.

A flash of sword light lit up, piercing the darkness, just like the great god Pan Gu splitting the chaos, opening up the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, Tang Long also followed the trend, slashing out with one sword, as if killing gods and demons, and calming the troubled times with one sword.

"Zhu Rong Nine Laws--Red Lotus Law!"

Seeing this scene, the young man cast a spell of ecstasy, and pieces of raging fire burst out from his body. The flames soared into the sky, and clusters of flames were "zizizizi" burning, as if they were igniting the air.

This young man is a descendant of Zhu Rong's ancestor witch among the twelve ancestor witches. No wonder he has a hot temper, and his strength is even stronger.

At this moment, the dark veins on the body of this witch youth suddenly lit up, like hot magma flowing all over his body, and the flame runes burned on the sky one by one, as if they were going to burn the heavens and the world. The earth became a sea of ​​fire.

In the entire arena, flames were everywhere, and the ground seemed to become extremely hot, and the temperature was rising "crawling", and it was about to turn the surroundings into a magma hell.

"Rumble..."

This young man of the Witch Clan was pinching the mysterious seal, and a small lotus flower slowly bloomed in his hand. Each petal looked small and exquisite, extremely refined, and clusters of flames were burning in the petals, which were extremely hot!

"Die!"

With a big wave of his hand, the Wu Clan boy sent a fiery red lotus towards Tanglong Town. The scorching heat turned the earth into magma, as if it wanted to melt Tanglong.

"Rumble..."

A flash of sword light hit the growing red lotus, and the two were in a stalemate with each other, evenly matched.

"Fall to me!"

Tang Long snorted softly, and slapped it with a big hand. For a moment, endless blood energy merged into it, and a golden ray of light was cast, illuminating the world in all directions. One after another, densely packed with runes, like a celestial tablet, it moved towards this witch clan. The boy came under pressure.

"The true meaning of Tai Chi!".

Tang Long shot with all his strength, in the palm of his hand, he interpreted the principles of yin and yang and Tai Chi, among the densely packed runes, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, one soft and one strong, in the combination of hardness and softness, the energy of Taiyin and the energy of the sun Intertwined together, the interpretation of infinite mystery.

With a wave of his hands, he came to suppress this Wu Clan boy. The Sword of the Son of Heaven was just a cover. The Wu Clan boy's fighting will was amazing. How could Tang Long come up with some strange moves, otherwise he would be hit hard.