Chapter 133: Fighting Gonggong and Angering Buzhou

"What? Xuantian, I want you dead!"

Seeing that the weather witch Shebi was suppressed by Xuantian himself, he was furious and looked at Xuantian with murderous intent. He shouted suddenly. Suddenly, there was a dark water light between heaven and earth. In the blink of an eye, the world shook. The endless black torrent gathered in his hand and turned into a huge black sword, which was huge and domineering and shook the world.

"Ten thousand streams cut, destroy the gods!"

Gonggong roared, raised his hand and turned the black sword in his hand. Suddenly, boundless water light burst out, the sky and the earth were empty, the wind and clouds stagnated, and the black light like a silk thread turned into thousands of torrents of sword light, whistling through the sky and earth, carrying the power of breaking the sky and splitting the earth, and rushed towards Xuantian.

"Hmph!"

"Freeze the space!"

Xuantian was still not afraid. He snorted coldly. His cold voice sounded in the void. Looking at the thousands of torrents of blades rushing towards him, he stretched out his hand and pointed lightly at the void. A point of cold light shone.

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds lost their color, the sun and the moon lost their light, the universe shook, and endless cold light rushed in. The cold air filled the air, and instantly froze the entire space around Xuantian, turning it into an ice field. The entire void became solid, as if it had become a mirror, within reach.

Gonggong's thousands of black torrents were instantly frozen into solids, staying in the space, unable to move.

"Space, broken!"

Xuantian's leisurely voice sounded again. Suddenly, the mirror-like space instantly made a "click" sound, and then cracks appeared on the mirror. In an instant, the mirror became broken and cracked.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the mirror exploded completely, turning into countless fragments and dispersing into the void. Then, these fragments did not fall to the ground, but turned into illusory knives and swords, flying quickly towards Gonggong Zuwu.

Countless sharp space blades were like a sharp blade torrent, cutting through the endless void, and hitting Gonggong like a rainstorm.

"Damn it!"

Gonggong shouted angrily, and black light suddenly appeared. The black sword in his hand turned into a black water realm again, wrapping himself in the realm. The black light outside the black water realm flashed, forming an absolute defense to resist the endless void blade light rushing towards him.

"Bingbing bang bang!"...

With a violent sound, countless knife rains hit the black water realm, but were blocked by the black light outside the black water realm, but Gonggong had to retreat thousands of miles again.

Xuantian pressed forward step by step, and the public kept retreating. In this way, in a blink of an eye, the two of them had unknowingly arrived at the center of the prehistoric world, near the first sacred mountain in the prehistoric world, Buzhou Mountain.

Xuantian raised one hand, and suddenly, countless void blades gathered, the wind rolled back, the wind and clouds gathered, and the waves were surging. Countless blades turned into a huge sword pillar that connected the sky and the earth, shaking the universe.

"The sword rises and the wind and clouds change!"

The ultimate move suddenly appeared, triggering the eternal void, causing great changes. The void sword pillar in Xuantian's hand was seen to flow rapidly. Where the sword pointed, a series of sword waterfalls suddenly rose, with overwhelming power, tearing the sky and the earth, carrying an unparalleled huge force, whistling, like a torrent of heaven and earth, unstoppable.

"Slash the Ten Thousand Flows, Slay the Gods!"

Gong Gong's face was full of anger, and the black water world around him flashed with black light, and mist formed, and once again turned into a huge black sword. He flipped his hand and slashed the sword in his hand diagonally. Suddenly, countless water lights filled the sky, and the world changed. The water light turned into a black waterfall, like a waterfall rushing down from the sky. Forming a natural barrier to block the sharp and sharp sword energy torrent.

"Bang!"

The sword column collided with the waterfall, and the sword of nothingness clashed with the sword in an instant. A loud noise was heard, shaking the world. Suddenly, boundless wind and clouds burst, and the terrible power, like a raging wave, spread in all directions.

Gonggong is the body of the ancestor witch, and Xuantian cultivates the golden body of martial arts. Both of them are physically strong, but Gonggong's ancestor witch body is inferior after all. When Xuantian preached the world, he stayed in the boundless thunder for a hundred years. His body was broken and reassembled, reassembled and broken, broken and reassembled, and repeated countless times. His body is already comparable to the late quasi-saint. What's more, he has not stopped cultivating his body in these years. Now his body is already comparable to the perfection of a quasi-saint.

Gonggong's ancestor witch body, which is comparable to the late quasi-saint, could not withstand the recoil force under Xuantian's strong confrontation, and fell backwards and flew thousands of miles away.

"Heaven-covering Palm!"

Xuantian did not stop, and once again condensed a huge golden palm above the boundless sky, which was as high as the sky. He did not hesitate to slap Gonggong who was constantly retreating. The huge palm was like a huge peak, suppressing the world, shaking the universe, and the void was unstable.

In a hurry, Gonggong had to pick up the black sword to resist again, and the whole person kept retreating. But there was a loud noise, and Gonggong flew backwards thousands of miles again, broke a huge peak, and fell to the ground.

"Puff——"

"Cough cough cough..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he coughed non-stop, and his face became abnormally pale.

Looking at the Wuzu Xuantian who was constantly approaching him, he closed his eyes involuntarily. It turned out that death was so close to him. The past when he once dominated the world suddenly appeared in front of him. As one of the twelve ancestors of witches, he was supreme and looked down on everyone. He really never thought that one day he would be defeated by a human race that was only born ten thousand years ago.

He thought of Zhu Rong who was killed by Xuantian not long ago, and the suppressed Shebi Shi, and the bits and pieces of the past. He thought that the witch clan might be defeated by the demon clan in the future. For a moment, he fell into a maze.

"If I hadn't reported to my elder brother that the human soul could refine the demon-killing banner, and the witch clan killed the human clan, there would be no ending today. I originally wanted to defeat the demon clan with this, but I didn't expect that it would involve a war between the human and witch clans, with countless casualties, and even Zhu Rong died. How can I, Gonggong, face other brothers in the witch clan now? Hahaha! Forget it! Even if I die today, I will drag Xuantian to die with me, otherwise, the witch clan will have endless troubles!"

"Hahaha! The prehistoric world was born in Pangu, and the ancestor witch was also born in Pangu. Even if I die, I will return to the Father God."

Gonggong laughed miserably, and saw that his whole body burst out with huge potential, burning his life, burning his blood, and burning the laws in his body, in exchange for a short period of powerful strength, but he did not fight with Xuantian directly, but instead accumulated all his strength and slammed into the pillar of heaven, Mount Buzhou, on the side.

This collision, no regrets!

This collision, life and death are determined by heaven!

This collision turned the world upside down!

"Crack!"

With a "crack", the pillar of heaven, Mount Buzhou, which had stood for countless epochs, experienced the ancient times, the ancient times, the ancient times, and the ancient times, and witnessed countless miracles, finally broke today. Half of Mount Buzhou was hit by Gonggong Zuwu and fell directly on Wuzu Xuantian.

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