Primordial Ancestor: Leading the human race into seclusion at the beginning

Chapter 43 Xuantian’s trump card, beating up Dong Wanggong!
Just as Xuantian finished speaking.

The Big Dipper Sword seemed to transform into a divine axe that could split the sky apart, and it slashed forward with a mysterious blow.

At the same time, the giant shadow with twisted muscles behind him also let out an angry roar, and the Axe of Creation in his hand, which was condensed from the infinite clear light, kept pace with Xuantian's movements, and chopped down directly at the King of the East in front of him.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Feeling the terrifying power from the Kaitian Strike, the expression on Dong Wanggong's face changed again, and the look he gave Xuantian became different.

Even though he was the leader of the male immortals and was arrogant, he had to admit that the power of this attack was beyond his imagination!
"pity!"

Duke Dong sighed softly again, the murderous intent in his eyes almost becoming tangible.

Xuantian's talent is so extraordinary that he is probably not inferior to that of the saints of the Heavenly Dao.

However, the more this is the case, the more we must kill him today. In other words, the potential shown by Xuantian makes the always proud Duke Dong feel strongly threatened!

Rumble!
The Great Yang Dao evolved from the body of the King of the East. With him as the center, the Great Yang Dao Domain evolved. The terrifying high temperature seemed to evaporate the entire prehistoric East China Sea.

At the same time, he urged the Panlong crutch in his hand, carrying the terrifying Zhiyang Avenue, and without dodging or evading, he faced Xuantian's profound attack head-on.

boom!
Just at the moment when the Big Dipper Sword and the Panlong Cane touched each other, a black stone bead suddenly appeared in Xuantian's hand. This was the rare treasure Hongmeng Pearl, which could store up to ten thousand times the power.

The next moment, Xuantian activated the Hongmeng Pearl.

In an instant, the light of the Big Dipper Sword almost illuminated the East China Sea. Its power increased ten thousand times again, almost exceeding the limit of the Golden Immortal, and collided directly with the Coiling Dragon Cane.

When the two spiritual treasures collided, time and space seemed to have completely stagnated. The level of this collision seemed to have exceeded the Daluo Jinxian and reached the Quasi-Sage level.

In the core area of ​​the collision, the space was even completely shattered, with earth, water, fire and wind surging, as if turning everything into chaos!
"this!"

Even the King of the East, after feeling the power of this attack, took a step back slightly, and the expression on his face could not help but change.

The attack that Xuantian had just launched had almost exceeded the limit of the Golden Immortal, catching him off guard and causing him to take a step back.

Of course, that's all he could do. As a late-stage quasi-saint, and personally named the leader of male immortals by the Taoist ancestor, Dong Wanggong's strength is naturally not comparable to that of an ordinary quasi-saint.

"really!"

However, when he saw that his strongest attack only made Dong Wanggong take a step back, Xuantian's face did not show any surprise!

Are you kidding? He just achieved the status of Golden Immortal.

The Dong Wanggong in front of him was, after all, personally appointed by the Taoist Ancestor, the leader of the male immortals, and he also had in his hand a top-grade innate spiritual treasure bestowed by the Taoist Ancestor. With the cultivation level of the late Quasi-Saint, it would be strange if he could really defeat him.

This time, he just wanted to test his limits.

Moreover, fighting with quasi-saints and gaining an early understanding of the Dao realm would be of great benefit to his future promotion to a quasi-saint.

"Forget it!" Xuantian shook his head. The confidence he had in facing the King of the East was not his current strength, but the seven-fold golden wheel of merit behind his head. This was the real "killer weapon".

No saint of the Heavenly Dao dares to take action against a person of great merit, otherwise, the karma will backfire and at best he will fall from his sainthood, or at worst he will die and his Dao will be destroyed, which is entirely possible.

At worst, I can self-destruct the Golden Wheel of Merit and see whether Dong Wanggong will be the first to succumb to the karma of heaven, or I will die first!
"I never thought a newly promoted Daluo Jinxian could force me to evolve into the Zhiyang Dao Realm and use the spiritual treasure in my hand! You are already proud enough!"

Without mentioning Xuantian's thoughts, the Duke of Dong's eyes were cold at this time. As he sighed, the aura around him had risen to the extreme. He locked onto Xuantian's aura, and was about to smash it down with the coiled dragon crutch in his hand.

A powerful late-stage quasi-saint, facing a newly promoted Daluo, directly burst out with all his strength to attack. This is really shameless!

But at this time, Dong Wanggong could no longer care about many things.

Seeing this, Xuantian's eyes condensed slightly, but at this moment.

hum!
A seemingly ordinary stone has slowly evolved at some point.

"This is?"

Seeing this ordinary stone, Xuantian was slightly stunned. This stone was none other than the one given by the mysterious woman in yellow dress at the foot of Mount Buzhou. It contained tremendous power.

However, he didn't know how to use it in this way. Unexpectedly, it seemed to sense its own danger and evolved on its own initiative.

Click!Click!
Just as Xuantian was surprised, this ordinary stone shattered with a loud bang, and a drop of purple-red blood inside it, emitting an unimaginable terrifying pressure, evolved in an instant. This was actually a drop of the ancestor witch's blood, containing the infinite earth's inclusive aura. Just as this drop of the ancestor witch's blood evolved, it "burned" again at an astonishing speed. The next moment, with this drop of the ancestor witch's blood as the lead, the entire prehistoric earth veins seemed to vibrate.

The vast land of prehistoric times carries countless creatures, and the power contained in it is enough to make even the saints of Heaven tremble in fear. Zhen Yuanzi relied on the Book of Earth to arrange the Hunyuan Ancestral Vein Formation, and even the saints could do nothing about it.

At this moment, as this drop of the ancestor witch's blood burned out, the power of the entire ancient land and spiritual veins suddenly gathered together at this moment.

Immediately, this tremendous power suddenly poured into Xuantian's body!

"Is this the power of the vast earth?"

Feeling the terrifying power surging into his body, Xuantian even had the illusion of blowing up the prehistoric world with one punch. This power, majestic yet gentle, was the infinite and tolerant power that came from the prehistoric earth.

Otherwise, if it were any other force, Xuantian would have exploded.

While relying on the essence and blood of the ancestor witch to bless the power of the primeval earth, a towering figure evolved behind Xuantian. It had a human body and a snake tail, seven hands behind its back, and two hands in front of its chest, holding Teng Snake in both hands. As soon as it evolved, a look of horror appeared on Dong Wanggong's face. Immediately, before he could come to his senses, Xuantian blessed the power of the infinite ancestral veins of the primeval earth, and a punch surrounded by misty light had already hit him straight down.

boom!
With this punch, the stable space of the ancient world was directly shattered, and endless water, fire and wind surged.

This was an attack by the Ancestral Witch burning a drop of essence and blood to draw the power of the ancestral veins of the primeval earth. The power had already far exceeded the limits of imagination, and was equivalent to a full-strength attack from the Ancestral Witch himself!
Even the King of the East could not remain calm in the face of such a terrifying punch, and he couldn't help but show horror on his face. He instinctively evolved the Zhiyang Dao Realm, but, with one force, all methods can be broken. Under such a terrifying punch, even the Quasi-Saint Dao Realm was blown to pieces directly. Not only that, even the dragon head crutch was directly knocked back by the punch.

Immediately, Xuantian's punch, which was enhanced by the power of the ancestral earth veins, had hit Dong Wanggong's face firmly!

boom!
(End of this chapter)