Chapter 5353 A Match Made in Heaven

The defense shield of Genesis Island was attacked by external forces, which immediately attracted the attention of many powerful people nearby.

Many powerful people, including Hua Wuyou, were rushing here.

The Pangu clan had the fastest reaction.

The woman in black had not yet reacted to the shock of the strange defense shield in front of her, and a strange light shot straight at her from the other side of the defense shield.

The woman in black focused her eyes, stretched out her right hand, and pinched her fingers like an orchid.

Suddenly, a water column condensed under her feet.

The water column was very thin, forming a water sword that was not much bigger than a real sword.

The water sword made a sword sound similar to that of a real sword, and then broke through the air. Collided with the strange light.

There was no earth-shattering loud noise, just like a flame being extinguished by water, making a light sound of puff.

Immediately afterwards, a spiritual power like a sound wave instantly spread at the collision location.

The sea surface below was directly pressed down by that force by about ten feet.

The pupils of the woman in black shrank rapidly, and almost instantly, she retreated hundreds of feet backwards, avoiding the spiritual energy wave.

The woman in black looked at the pitch-black darkness in the distance and snorted coldly: "What a trick, could this trick be the secret magical power of the Pangu clan, the Hunyuan Finger?"

A hoarse woman's voice came from the darkness.

"Human, this is not the place you should come to, retreat quickly, otherwise... die."

When she said the word "die", her voice was a little long, echoing in this dark sea, a little weird and scary.

The woman in black sneered: "The Sea of ​​Forgetfulness belongs to the human world, not the back garden of your Pangu clan. If you want me to leave, you have to see your ability."

"Looking for death!"

The tone of the person in the dark was still gloomy and hoarse.

Then, hundreds of strange lights shot out from the darkness in an instant.

The slender body of the woman in black turned quickly, and a soft light appeared in a fan-shaped state and shot out from her chest.

As she turned, the fan-shaped light formed a soft light shield, covering her whole body.

Those strange lights hit the light shield and were all bounced back.

The woman in the dark made a surprised sound.

"Haotian Mirror? Descendants of Shushan?"

A giant palm flew down from the sky, and the distance was still dozens of feet. The strong pressure had already pressed the woman in black directly into the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness.

The one who had the Haotian Mirror was naturally Li Ziye.

The moment Li Ziye fell into the water, he saw the giant palm above his head and was a little horrified.

"Netherworld Ghost Claw!"

Xuanying also knew this move.

But in terms of power, the Netherworld Ghost Claw used by Xuanying was much worse than that used by this person.

The huge pale palm, as huge as a mountain, slammed hard on the water.

Li Ziye in the water felt as if a huge mountain had hit his body, and every bone and every hair in his body seemed to be broken.

She knew that this person must be a top-level warrior of the Pangu Clan.

The Pangu Clan was strange and mysterious to everyone.

No one knew how powerful this only remaining tribe of gods in the Three Realms was.

Li Ziye did not dare to fight him head-on.

Just as he was about to escape underwater, suddenly, a sharp sword sound exploded in the air.

An inconspicuous sword light hit the back of the giant hand.

The gap between mustard seed and Sumeru, but the invincible giant hand collapsed in an instant.

There were even huge waves on the sea, almost more than a hundred feet high.

The Pangu Clan masters in the dark seemed to be shocked by the means of this uninvited guest.

Her voice was hoarse with a bit of shock.

"Sword Intention! Come out!"

Thunder exploded on the ground, and the space shattered.

The space barrier with a radius of hundreds of feet was like porcelain shattered, turning into countless small and sharp space fragments.

These space fragments emitted dazzling and colorful lights, illuminating the entire violent sea area in an instant.

Two people appeared in the broken space.

Two old women.

They have many similarities.

Both are hunched, very old, and both lean on crutches.

One leans on a black dragon-headed crutches, and the other leans on a green bamboo pole.

The former is the current high priest of the Pangu clan, Pan Haiyu.

The latter is Xian Yao, the sword god known as the most powerful in the world.

The two super strong men are three hundred feet apart and look at each other in the air.

Endless space fragments are constantly hovering around their bodies, and no space fragments hurt them.

This shows how powerful the two are. The protective shields released by their bodies can easily resist the attacks of space fragments.

Both of them feel that the other party is not simple, and they have a feeling of meeting a worthy opponent.

Xianyao said, "The Pangu tribe is indeed a tribe of gods in the human world. It is indeed full of hidden talents and unfathomable."

Panshi Haiyu said slowly, "You must be the Xianyao of the Cangyun Sect in the human world who can possess such a powerful sword spirit."

Xianyao nodded and said, "I am Xianyao. I didn't expect that you know my name. May I know your name?"

Panshi Haiyu looked proud and said, "The high priest of the Pangu tribe, Panshi Haiyu."

Xianyao said, "So you are the high priest of the Pangu tribe. No wonder Li Ziye has almost no resistance under your hands."

At this time, Li Ziye, who was soaked by the water, flew up from the sea.

Originally, she wanted to escape with the help of the sea water. Seeing Xianyao coming, this woman became bolder.

With Xianyao here, she is not afraid of the masters of the Pangu clan.

The two old ladies glanced at Li Ziye, who was dressed in black.

At this moment, Li Ziye's veil had been washed away by the sea water, revealing her charming face.

Li Ziye said, "What do you mean I have no power to resist? It's as if my cultivation is very poor. After all, I, Li Ziye, am also a strong man in the middle stage of Xumi."

Although Xianyao saved Li Ziye, she did not give Li Ziye any face.

Said, "If there were no Jade Tree Wonder Flower and Haotian Mirror, you might not even be able to beat Shen Congjun."

Li Ziye choked.

No words to refute.

Although her cultivation level is very high, it is hard to say about her combat power.

Other great Xumi have achieved it step by step.

She has been sleeping for more than 20,000 years, and has forcibly improved herself by absorbing the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation for a long time.

When she broke out of the coffin ten years ago, she encountered the heavenly punishment thunder tribulation.

When she didn't use the Haotian Mirror and the Jade Tree Flower, her fighting power was only in the middle and back among all the great Xumi in the Three Realms, and she was on the same level as Shen Congjun and Guo Bier.

Xianyao ignored Li Ziye.

Her eyes turned to Pan Haiyu across from her again.

She said lightly: "I haven't met a decent opponent for many years. A strong man like you is hard to come by. I really want to fight with you."

Xianyao didn't feel ashamed of losing to the evil god in Shenshan last year, because the opponent was the evil god, and it was normal for her to lose, but it was abnormal to win.

Except for the evil god, Xianyao has never met an opponent in these years.

The three golden armor generals ten years ago were all scared away by her sword. This supreme loneliness, no one can understand. Now she has met someone who is as powerful as her, which makes her, the old sword god, want to compete with him.