Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

This is, after all, the territory of the Wu tribe; delaying will only attract more Wu tribe members.

He took a deep breath, drank a mouthful of crimson blood wine containing the Three Lights Divine Water, and the mana he had been expending surged forth, pouring it all into the Five Elements Pagoda to help me unleash its full power:

"The five elements unite, heaven and earth are imprisoned! Suppress! Suppress! Suppress!"

The Five Elements Pagoda erupted with unprecedented light, its five colors flowing and merging, ultimately transforming into a chaotic color.

The immense suppressive power froze the entire battlefield, pressing down fiercely on the five members of the witch clan!

The five members of the Witch Clan's expressions changed drastically, and Zhou Shen's armor, formed from crimson baleful energy, shattered instantly!

The five men felt as if they were being crushed by an invisible mountain, and they all coughed up blood, their knees buckled, and they slowly sank into the ground.

"roar!"

The Scarfaced Witch Clan roared to the sky, strange blood-red patterns lighting up on their bodies, and they actually managed to withstand the attack.

The other four members of the witch clan also used their own methods, burning their life essence to resist this vast suppressive power.

"Let's see how long you can hold out!"

Huang Long gave a cold shout and blew the Five Elements Pagoda with all his might once again.

The two sides were locked in a stalemate. The Five Elements Tower slowly pressed down, and the bones of the five witches creaked and bled from their seven orifices, clearly indicating that they had reached their limit.

Just then, the Scarface Witch Clan condensed a blood-red light, which broke through the suppression of the Invisible Tower and soared into the sky.

"Lord Xingtian! A powerful enemy has invaded!"

Huang Long's heart skipped a beat, "The Great Witch Xing Tian!"

Before he could think any further, a massive spatial rift suddenly opened beside Huanglong, from which came a furious roar: "Who dares to harm my Wu Clan's sons!"

The sound was like thunder, causing Huanglong's blood and qi to surge.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of axe light tore through space, tearing the space in its path, and with unparalleled power, it cleaved straight at the Five Elements Tower!

"clang--!"

The axe struck the Five Elements Pagoda, producing a deafening roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

The Five Elements Pagoda trembled violently, let out a mournful cry, and cracks instantly appeared on its body. It rapidly shrank in size, reverting to its original form and being taken into the hands of the Yellow Dragon. The pagoda's spiritual light dimmed, clearly indicating that it had suffered considerable damage.

As Huanglong's mind was damaged along with the tower, his primordial spirit tore apart, and he felt a sweet taste in his throat before spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Looking up, they saw a figure tearing through space and appearing between Huanglong and the five witch warriors.

The man was shirtless, his muscles bulging, exuding explosive power.

Most striking was the giant axe in his hand, almost as tall as him, its blade gleaming with a chilling light and radiating a menacing aura.

It was none other than Xing Tian, ​​the great shaman renowned throughout the primordial world!

"Lord Xingtian!" the five witch clan members exclaimed in surprise, struggling to get up and pay their respects.

Xing Tian glanced at them and roared, "Useless trash! You can't even beat one of us in a five-on-one fight. We'll have to give you a good beating when we get back."

The five witch clan members were immediately filled with fear, and their eyes looked at Huang Long with a hint of murderous intent!

After Xing Tian finished speaking, he ignored the five witch clan members and looked at Huang Long. His two gazes, which were filled with a murderous aura, fell on Huang Long, making him feel as if Mount Buzhou was pressing down on him, and he could hardly breathe.

"How dare you, a mere dragon, act so presumptuously in my Wu Clan?" Xing Tian's voice was filled with chilling killing intent.

Huang Long's mind was filled with alarm bells. This was a true Great Witch, comparable to a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal!

On the battlefield of the Lich Kingdom, countless demon kings were cut down by a single witch and her axe!

While Huanglong was talking to a Wu tribe warrior, he had already taken a sip of blood date wine.

The wine entered his throat, turning into a warm current that flowed to his limbs and bones, and his injuries were immediately stabilized by more than half.

Huang Long's eyes were solemn as his magical power quietly flowed into the sword imprint in his palm.

That was a life-saving item bestowed upon him by his martial uncle, the Tongtian Sect Master. It contained a wisp of saintly sword energy and could not be used except in life-or-death situations.

"Great Witch Xingtian, I am not a demon spy. I am Huang Long, a disciple of the Primordial Sage Kunlun Yuqing. I acted only to protect myself!"

Xing Tian seemed not to be listening to Huang Long. Suddenly, he let out a "Huh?" His huge body paused slightly, and he took a deep breath through his nostrils. He was sensing something.

"Boy," Xing Tian suddenly spoke, his voice tinged with doubt, "you... what did you just say your name was?"

Huang Long was taken aback, wondering if this infamous shaman was a little hard of hearing, but he still said again, "This humble Taoist is Huang Long, and I am Kunlun..."

"Huanglong?" Before Huanglong could finish speaking, Xingtian's voice rose a few decibels, "Is it Huanglong who traded blood jujube wine with the Houtu tribe?"

Huang Long was even more puzzled: "It was me, how did the Great Witch Xingtian know?"

"Haha! It really is you!" Xing Tian suddenly burst into laughter, his voice echoing across the land. "That brat Hou Yi invited me for drinks earlier, and he specially brought the Crimson Blood Wine you gave him. He even bragged to me for ages that it was the finest wine in the primordial world! I took a sip, and it really is potent!"

"Too bad you ran too fast, by the time I got there you were already gone!"

Huang Long suddenly realized that it was the aroma of the wine that Xing Tian remembered.

Xing Tian caught a whiff of the Crimson Blood Wine he had just drunk.

Huanglong said to Xingtian, "Since you are at war with the demon race, my small frame naturally has to leave."

Xing Tian seemed to be in a good mood, and slammed his giant axe into the ground: "Since it's you, then it must be a misunderstanding. You can't possibly be a demon spy."

Huang Long breathed a sigh of relief, quietly withdrawing the magic power from the sword seal, and said with a wry smile, "The Great Witch Xingtian is unparalleled in power; I almost had to risk my life just now."

Xing Tian waved his hand: "It's just a misunderstanding." As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the gourd in Huang Long's hand.

Huang Long understood and chuckled inwardly to himself that Xing Tian, ​​the Great Witch, was indeed a drunkard.

He took out a sealed wine jar from the Xuanhuang Realm; it was the 500-jin jar he had traded with the Wu Clan.

"This is my own brewed Crimson Blood Wine, intended for you witches to use for healing." Huang Long tossed the wine jar over.

Xing Tian reached out and caught it, breaking the mud seal. The domineering aroma of the blood date wine immediately filled the air, making the five people still trapped underground drool.

Looking at the five people drooling, he said, "Still want this wine? Dream on! Five of you at the same cultivation level can't even beat one of them. Shameful!"

"Good wine!" Xing Tian exclaimed, then raised the wine jar and tilted his head back to gulp it down. Although he appeared unrestrained and wild, not a single drop of wine spilled.

"happy!"

After downing nearly half a jar in one gulp, Xing Tian roared, "Brother Huanglong, you're truly a straightforward man! Why don't you come with me to the Xing Tian tribe for a visit? Let these five fellows apologize to you!"

Looking at the imposing shaman before him, Huanglong was filled with emotion.

One moment they were enemies fighting to the death, the next they were brothers. The affairs of the primordial world are indeed unpredictable.

He put away the Five Elements Pagoda, straightened his Taoist robe, and smiled, "In that case, I'll trouble the Great Witch Xingtian."

Xing Tian laughed heartily, carrying his giant axe in one hand and a wine jar in the other, and turned to walk away: "Come with me! Let me show you what true hospitality of the Wu tribe is like, so that Hou Yi won't say I neglected his friend!"