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Chapter 119 Panhu VS Xuantian, Demon Killing God
The brilliance of the twelve-grade white lotus shattered the void.

In less than a moment, a large space has been fragmented.

Both Panhu and Patriarch Xuantian were involved in the turbulent flow of the void.

Obviously, Patriarch Xuantian wanted to change the battlefield.

It was also expected, after all, this place is not far from the Wu clan tribe, if the Twelve Ancestral Witches came here, it would be bad for the ancestor Xuantian.

As for fighting in the void, it is not good for the ancestor witch who does not cultivate the primordial spirit, and it will take some time for the twelve ancestor witches to find Panhu.

In short, it is beneficial to Patriarch Xuantian.

Seeing that Panhu was also involved in the turbulent flow of space, Xuantian was overjoyed.

However, Xuantian didn't notice that Panhu's expression was surprisingly calm.

In fact, Panhu can avoid being involved in the turbulence of the void.

There is almost nothingness in the void, not even aura.

It is difficult to recover mana consumed in the void.

"What a twelfth-grade lotus platform." Panhu's eyes fell on the white lotus under the feet of Patriarch Xuantian.

Xuantian charged at Panhu with his sword.

Panhu casually took out a large bronze axe.

This big bronze ax is not an innate spiritual treasure, but an acquired treasure.

In order to refine an acquired treasure, not only the Good Fortune Cauldron was used, but also a lot of innate materials.

Moreover, this treasure has been polished for tens of thousands of years by the Dutian Shensha formation.

Three thousand chaotic scriptures circulated on the axe, transforming thirteen innate demon gods (ancestral witches).

When Panhu is driven by the law of force, the ax changes again.

The phantoms of thirteen innate demon gods on the ax condensed into Pangu.

As soon as Pangu's phantom appeared on the axe, the power of the axe increased greatly.

Because it is Panhu's weapon, this ax was also named Panhu Axe by him.

In terms of attack power, it should be able to compare with the weakest Tai Chi Diagram among the Three Treasures of Kaitian, but it is much worse than Chaos Clock, let alone Pangu Banner.

However, when he saw the power of the acquired treasure in Panhu's hands, Patriarch Xuantian's face became more serious.

Although it is far inferior to the old Pangu axe, it still has some shadows.

As the Panhu Ax and the Xuantian Sword collided, the two powerful forces collided.

For a time, a large area of ​​void was annihilated.

The terrifying destructive force scattered and impacted.

In terms of mana, Xuantian is more powerful than Panhu.

But the fight was evenly matched.

Of course, neither side tried their best.

In a blink of an eye, they fought dozens of times again, but they couldn't tell who was superior.

But there was a touch of confidence in Xuantian's eyes.

After some probing, Xuantian thought he knew Panhu's strength.

The next moment, the sword in Xuantian's hand burst into dazzling light.

The sword energy turned into an invincible horse, which seemed to be able to destroy everything.

Accompanied by the appearance of sword energy, boundless congenital killings surged.

For Panhu, Xuantian's strength suddenly became dozens of times stronger.

The fierce murderous intent had locked on Panhu, making it inevitable for Panhu to avoid it.

And Panhu didn't even think about avoiding it.

Although Xuantian's sword was fierce enough to cut through the ages, it was not enough to defeat Panhu.

Seeing that the sword energy was about to attack Panhu, Panhu had already struck out three axes.

One ax breaks the ground, one ax breaks the sky, one ax pierces the majesty, and the three axes are almost simultaneously struck.

The sword energy defeated the first and second ax beams, but failed to defeat the third ax beam.

"boom!"

The light of the ax that was weakened by half was easily blocked by the twelfth grade white lotus.

Bailian's world-cleaning light curtain didn't even fluctuate.

However, Xuan Tian's eyes widened at this time.

I saw that Panhu picked up his big axe and struck out another axe.

By comprehending Pangu's way of opening the sky, Panhu had already created the three forms, and recently he created the fourth form.

Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches don't know the fourth form.

"Devil God!"

I said silently in my heart, Panhu struck out with an axe.

The first form splits the earth, the second form tears the sky, and the third form breaks through the primordial chaos.

Now this fourth form is killing three thousand demon gods.

With the Demon Slaughtering Form being performed, the power is stronger than the sum of the previous three forms.

Facing Panhu's axe, Xuantian also felt a little scared.

In Xuantian's eyes, there was obviously more fear.

Under Panhu's axe, it seems that the three thousand rules have lost their meaning.

Xuan Tian wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge.

Therefore, Xuantian had no choice but to bite the bullet and urge the twelfth-rank white lotus to resist.

For a moment, Xuantian output all his mana.

Even, Xuantian bit the tip of his tongue, and a drop of essence and blood melted into the white lotus.

Driven by Xuantian's mana and a drop of blood essence, Bailian erupted with incredible power.

A powerful purification force also appeared on the white lotus.

Since this lotus is called Jingshi, as the name suggests, it can purify everything in the world.

Patriarch Xuantian had already completely refined the twelve white lotuses.

At this moment, Bailian's power is enough to purify the world into nothingness in an instant.

Under the light of the white lotus, the void was also annihilated one by one.

The light of the ax pierced through the vast obliterated darkness, and hit the light curtain of purification.

I saw that the Jingshi light curtain was shaking unsteadily, and there was a tiny crack.

Immediately afterwards, the big ax in Panhu's hand struck the screen of pure world light.

The light curtain that already had a small crack was split open at once.

Xuan Tian hurriedly blocked with his sword, but he vomited blood and flew backwards.

The power of an ax is so terrifying.

"This ax already has Pangu's... charm!" Xuantian was shocked.

When the world-cleaning light curtain of the twelfth-grade white lotus was broken, Xuantian's mind was damaged.

Taking Panhu's ax head-on, Xuantian endured a terrifying killing force, and was immediately injured severely.

Looking at Panhu again, his face was a little tired.

Panhu's magic power is not as good as Xuantian's, and the consumption is even greater.

However, Xuan Tian was injured.

Continue to fight, the outcome is unknown.

If it is a battle to the death, it may be the end of both.

At this moment, the three ancestor witches came, but it was Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and Hou Tu.

The rest of the ancestral witches will definitely arrive soon.

Now, Xuantian's face was extremely gloomy.

One Panhu is amazingly powerful, but three more ancestor witches came, but the situation is not good for Xuantian.

When the rest of the ancestral witches also came, the situation would only be more unfavorable for Xuantian.

As a result, Xuantian lost the will to fight.

Xuantian was annoyed that his mount was swallowed by a great witch from the Wu clan, but the current situation was not good for him, and it would be unwise to continue fighting.

Weighing the pros and cons in his heart, although he was very unwilling, Xuan Tian turned around and left.

Panhu, Di Jiang and others chased after him for a while, but Xuantian still escaped.

Walking out of the void, all the ancestor witches rushed over.

Not long after, twelve ancestor witches gathered around Panhu.

When Panhu said that Jiufeng devoured Xuantian's mount, all the ancestor witches didn't think so.

"What is Xuantian? What does the great witch of my clan eat his mount?"

"It's his honor that the mount was eaten by the great witch of our clan."

"If you dare to find bad luck for our family, you are simply courting death."

"If he didn't escape quickly, I would have killed him with one punch."

……

One after another, the ancestral witches spoke, each more arrogant than the last.

Pan Gu's bloodline gave the ancestor witches a sense of superiority.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't take Xuan Tian seriously.

It's just that the ancestor witches didn't pay much attention to Xuantian.

At this time, the careful Houtu analyzed from some battle traces that Panhu used an ax stronger than Po Hongmeng.

Even if Houtu didn't ask, Panhu planned to talk to the Twelve Patriarchal Witches.

"What? The fourth form of witchcraft?" Di Jiang was also quite surprised.

The three forms of witchcraft have amazed the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Now, Panhu said that he had comprehended the fourth form of witchcraft. How could this not shock the Twelve Patriarchal Witches?
In addition to being shocked, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were also more or less suspicious.

"The first form of breaking the majesty is quite perfect, and there is something beyond it?" Gonggong couldn't believe it.

"Pretty perfect? ​​Don't dare to be it, it's just a superficial part of God the Father's way of opening the sky." Panhu said with a smile.

To say that it was just a little bit of Pangu's way of opening the sky, Panhu is too modest.

When Panhu taught the fourth form of witchcraft to kill the demon god to the ancestor witches, all the ancestor witches were also happy.

The thirteen ancestors and witches are one body, so there is no need to be too outsider.

However, the method of killing the demon god is also more profound than breaking the primordial mists, so it can be said to be obscure and difficult to understand.

In addition, the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not cultivate the primordial spirit, so it is not easy to learn to become the demon-slaying god.

But with Panhu's guidance, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches avoided a lot of detours, and the efficiency of cultivation was not slow.

……

Somewhere in Buzhou Mountain, Xuantian walked out of the void in a state of embarrassment.

In the battle with Panhu, Xuantian didn't take any advantage at all, but was very embarrassed.

At this time, Xuantian's hatred for the Wu Clan was not small.

In the future, he will make the Wu clan look good.

However, thinking of Panhu's strength and Pangu's charm, Xuantian frowned.

Now, his mana is still higher than Panhu, but it will be difficult to say in the future.

Pangu's bloodline also has some Pangu inheritance.

And the prehistoric way of heaven favored Pangu's bloodline.

Therefore, Zu Wu's growth will not be slow.

His Xuantian's growth rate really might not be comparable to Zu Wu's.

Therefore, if time goes by, perhaps every ancestor witch's mana will surpass him.

"Hmph, the ancestor witch is not easy to deal with, so find a great witch who is alone." Xuantian had a cold face, thinking in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Only by killing a great witch can he understand his thoughts.

Suddenly, Xuan Tian felt that the sun was a bit dazzling, so he raised his head to look at the sun.

It was not his illusion, the sun suddenly became brighter.

"Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are both three-legged Golden Crows bred by the sun star. Recently, there are more ancient poisonous dragons on the sun. It's really getting more and more lively." Xuantian thought to himself.

Suddenly, the sun felt a little dazzling.

At the same time, Xuantian instinctively felt a sense of crisis.

A vague murderous intent locked on to him.

"There is an enemy!" Xuan Tian was shocked.

……

Located above the 33rd heaven, the sun, the moon and the stars cycle back and forth.

The sun is the lord of the stars, shining through the ages, benefiting the three realms and ten directions, giving birth to the six realms, and all the heavens.

Lu Yang watched every move of Patriarch Xuantian.

Seeing that Xuantian has a lot of hatred for the Wu Clan, Lu Yang is very calm.

There are not a few powerful creatures who hate the Wu Clan.

If a race wants to rise, it will face many challenges.

For the Wu Clan, Xuantian is nothing more than a challenge.

"However, Xuantian's situation is a bit ominous, it's better not to fall, after all, it's still worth using to me." Lu Yang muttered to himself.

A small change in the sunshine that shines on Xuantian also helps Xuantian a little bit, making him feel the crisis, but that's all, Lu Yang won't help more.

If Xuan Tian can survive, it proves that he still has some value.

But if Xuantian falls, he will die if he dies.

In the prehistoric world, countless souls perish every day.

(End of this chapter)