Donghuang Taiyi, reborn in the prehistoric

Chapter 11 Battle of the Ancestral Witch (1)

After Feng Xuanyu left the Sun Palace, he flew straight to the prehistoric.After arriving at the Great Desolation, Feng Xuanyu dispersed his consciousness, and the scene within a million miles appeared in his mind in an instant.

"I found it, here it is." Soon Feng Xuanyu found the target he was looking for, and disappeared in place in a flash.

Zhu Yan is a descendant of Zhurong's ancestral witch tribe. Today, it is his turn to hunt for food for the tribe. Zhu Yan is one of the best warriors in the Zhurong tribe and one of the ten great witches of the Zhurong tribe.Dawu is a title, and it is the respectful name of the Wu people for the warriors in the clan. Normally, the ancestor Wu will manage the tribe on behalf of the ancestor Wu regardless of his affairs.And each tribe has elected ten great witches.

Soon, Zhu Yan found a prey, it was a huge saber-toothed tiger, full of prehistoric aura, and the beast was naturally huge. The saber-toothed tiger in front of him was the same as a small mountain bag, more than 20 meters high, Four 50 meters long.Zhu Yan was like an ant in front of it.At this time, the saber-toothed tiger also discovered the little "reptile" in front of it.

"Roar!" With a loud roar, he ran towards Zhu Yan.The towering trees on both sides of the road were crushed by its claws.

Facing such a behemoth, the protagonist has no fear at all!But seeing Zhu Yan also shouted loudly, and then the natural supernatural power inherited from Pangu by the Wu Clan came out, and Zhu Yan became a giant, with raging flames bursting out of his body. As a descendant of Vulcan, how could he not Can play with fire.A pair of giant flaming fists slammed at the saber-toothed tiger in front of him.The saber-toothed tiger saw that the reptile, which was as weak as an ant, suddenly became so tall in front of him, and felt fear in his heart. At this moment, Zhu Yan's hands were covered with the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo separated from Nanming Lihuo. Before the giant fist could reach his body, the raging heat had already made it unbearable.The saber-toothed tiger wailed, turned around and wanted to run.But how could Zhu Yan let the prey he got escape?Pushing forward with both fists, two pillars of fire flew out and hit the saber-toothed tiger immediately.The poor saber-toothed tiger died just like that.

Zhu Yan happily went up to fight the big thing in front of him. Such a big prey would be enough for the tribe to eat for several days.Zhu Yan was about to walk back happily when a red-haired young man suddenly appeared in front of him.A head of long hair like flames, a wickedly beautiful face, and deep eyes give people a strange beauty.

"Take me to meet your ancestor witch!" The red-haired man said to Zhu Yan.

"Who are you? Why do you want to see our lord Zuwu?" Zhu Yan asked cautiously when he saw that the other party wanted to meet their Zuwu.

Feng Xuanyu looked at the giant like a hill in front of him, smiled gently, and said: "Take me to meet your ancestor witches, I have no malicious intentions!"

"If you say no, then there will be no? If you want to meet our ancestor witches, you must win against my fists first!" The witch clan is a warlike race, and Zhu Yan is no exception.Putting down the prey on his shoulders, shrinking his body to about two meters, burning the profound fire in his body, and attacking Feng Xuanyu.

Unfortunately, what he met was Feng Xuanyu, a Golden Crow conceived from the Sun Planet, who, like Zhu Rong, was an ancestor who played with fire.Feng Xuanyu didn't do anything to resist, just watched Zhu Yan's fist land on him, and then heard a "pounce", and the flames on Zhu Yan's body were all extinguished.Then a huge flame gushed out from Feng Xuanyu's body and swallowed Zhu Yan.That flame was different from Zhu Yan's orange flame, it was a golden flame.

After Zhu Yan was swallowed by the flames, she was a little disdainful at first.who is he?He is a descendant of the fire god Zhu Rong, and what he practices is the law of fire.But after a period of time, he discovered that his law of fire could not help the golden flame in front of him at all.You know, his law of fire is already emitting the Nine Heavens Profound Fire at this moment, which is only a step behind Zhu Rong Zuwu's Nanming Lihuo, but it is still not the opponent of the flame in front of him. Soon, the scorching pain came, wishing Yan felt that his body was slowly melting.Just as he closed his eyes and waited for the golden flame to burn him to death, the burning sensation all over his body suddenly disappeared.Zhu Yan opened his eyes suspiciously, only to see the red-haired young man standing there looking at him with a half-smile.

"Are you convinced?" Feng Xuanyu asked softly, but he knew that the best way to deal with the Wu Clan was to conquer them first and then raise conditions.

"Convinced!" Zhu Yan said very simply, the Wu clan likes to fight and lives by fighting. At the same time, they also respect the strong. Anyone who defeats them will only respect each other, instead of trying to find reasons or revenge.

"Then take me to meet your lord Zuwu!" Feng Xuanyu said lightly.

Zhu Yan still didn't move at this moment, he gritted his teeth and said: "You must first tell me why you want to see our Lord Zuwu? If you want to hurt our Lord Zuwu, you can kill me, I will not bring you even if I die. You go." After that, he gave up his life for righteousness.Alas, this is the power of belief. Zuwu is the belief of the Wu clan. For Zuwu, they can give everything.

Feng Xuanyu can't laugh or cry at this moment, why is it so difficult for him to meet an ancestor witch?If he didn't know the way, he would still be wasting with this little guy here. "Are you afraid of taking me there to defeat your lord Zuwu?" Feng Xuanyu said playfully.

"Nonsense, Lord Zuwu is invincible. Although your flame is also very powerful, it is far from fire compared to Lord Zuwu's Nanming." Zhu Yan said with disdain, but he didn't have much confidence in his heart.He had tried the power of Feng Xuanyu's Sun True Fire just now, and compared to Zhu Rong's Nanming Lihuo, it's really hard to say which one is stronger.

"Then you take me to meet your ancestor witch, let me compare with him, and see if my Sun Zhenhuo is stronger or his Nanminglihuo is stronger!" Feng Xuanyu said aggressively.

"Just go, who is afraid of anyone! You will definitely not be the opponent of Master Zuwu. I haven't seen anyone who can beat Master Zuwu until now." Zhu Yan said proudly there.The Witch Clan is really a pure race, and a small aggressive method tricked him into leading the way obediently.Along the way, Zhu Yan carried the saber-toothed tiger on his shoulders, and chattered non-stop. It was nothing more than how powerful Zhu Rong was, and you would definitely not be his opponent.Let Feng Xuanyu finally see another talent after seeing the fighting talent of the Wu Clan, that is gossip!
Soon, Feng Xuanyu followed Zhu Yan to a place surrounded by mountains and rivers. There was a large tribe in the distance ahead, and many people could be seen coming and going inside. "You wait here, I'll let Lord Zuwu know when I go in!" Zhu Yan turned his head and said to Feng Xuanyu, and then walked towards the gate of the tribe with the big tiger on his shoulders.

After handing over the prey, Zhu Yan went straight to the ancestral witch hall. Every ancestral witch tribe has an ancestral witch temple, which is specially built for the ancestral witch.At this moment, after Zhu Yan entered the Ancestral Witch Hall, a big bearded man was sitting there, surrounded by flames and a piece of animal skin around his body.It was strange that although the flames were burning, the animal skins did not ignite at all.Although these twelve ancestral witches have different bodies, they are transformed by Pangu's essence and blood. Naturally, they have the technique of changing Pangu's body shape, so they usually exist in human form.

"Master Zuwu, there is someone outside who wants to challenge Master Zuwu!" Zhu Yan looked at the big man in front of him, with a flash of admiration in his eyes, and said respectfully.

"Oh? Challenge me? Who is he?" A deep voice sounded, but it was Zhu Rong who spoke in front of him.

"I don't know. I went hunting today. When I met him, he would emit a very powerful golden flame. My Nine Heavens Profound Fire is no match. He said he was going to challenge Lord Zuwu, so I brought him here. "That Zhu Yan respectfully answered every question Zhu Rong raised.

"Golden flame? That is the supreme supernatural power of Father Pangu? Who could he be? Take me out to meet this person." After Zhu Rong murmured, he rushed out of the ancestral witch hall.

Feng Xuanyu was waiting idly at the moment, when suddenly a fiery red figure flew over, shouting loudly: "No matter who you are, we'll talk after the battle!" Then he punched Feng Xuanyu.

(End of this chapter)