Chapter 276 The hateful thief
Even the ancestral wizards would dare to do such a thing, let alone dozens of Abyss Lords.
They come here to fight for fun, not just to play house.
The Abyss Lord who was beaten was also stunned.
who I am? Where am I? How dare he?
He didn't expect that Zhu Rong would just come forward without any respect for martial arts, and they weren't afraid, right?
No matter what these Lords of the Abyss think...
The idea of the ancestral witches is very simple, they come to fight for fun. However, in the current peaceful wilderness, they are somewhat uncomfortable.
It's more interesting to fight.
So the ten ancestral witches came here.
Dozens of Abyss Lords directly fought with ten ancestral witches.
As the cheerful and heroic laughter of the ten ancestral wizards rang out in the abyss, these abyss lords felt aggrieved.
For the first time, I felt what it was like not to break through the defense. These ancestral witches were like monsters. No element could harm them.
On the contrary, their punches and kicks can destroy the world. This is the most terrifying thing.
On the primitive island of chaos.
Xuanju looked at his brothers helplessly.
Over the years, Xuan Ming's warlike blood has been wiped out a lot because of her pregnancy.
In addition to Qingxiu on Chaos Island, Xuan Ming has become accustomed to days without fighting.
But these ancestral witches were different. After they recovered, they felt that such a comfortable life was not enough, and it was a pity that they now have battlefields outside the territory.
Otherwise, I don’t know what trouble will be caused.
So Xuan Ming also has a headache about this matter.
"What should we do in the future?" Xuan Ming said in a deep voice, with a hint of worry, fearing that the ancestral witches might cause trouble again.
"Don't worry. Let's ask them to go to the small human world in the future. There will be a suitable place for them to fight." Di Fang said in a deep voice.
The emperor also saw very clearly about this kind of thing, the ancestral witches were not the masters who could take time off.
If you want them to cultivate, it's better to kill them. They don't need to learn Taoism and practice soul. There is no difference between seclusion and sleeping.
The present prehistoric world is no longer the prehistoric one. There are many large clans in the present prehistoric world, and the Wu Clan is not yet a powerful race.
Although the quality is here, the quantity is also here. The current Wu clan can be said to be an endangered species in the ancient times. This is not a joke, but a fact.
There are now less than one million pure-blooded witches in the prehistoric witch clan.
As for why there are so few, the reason is very simple. Under the influence of karma, it is basically impossible for the Witch Clan to naturally reproduce pure-blooded Witch Clan.
This is also one of the terrible consequences of karma. If a race has no descendants, it will have no future. If one dies, one will be missing.
This is the case with the Wu Clan.
Under the overwhelming karma, he was not completely dead, but was already protected by Pangu's legacy.
Plus intermarriage with the human race.
Therefore, the current number of pure-blood witch clans is less than one million.
In the prehistoric world, this was already an endangered species, and in later generations it would be considered a first-level protected animal.
Xuan Ming is worried that the Wu clan can no longer withstand the hardships.
If the ten ancestral witches are causing trouble, the witch clan will not be able to withstand such trouble.
This is also what Xuan Ming is worried about.
Time passes slowly.
In the blink of an eye, a thousand years passed.
On the battlefield outside the territory.
Today's foreign battlefield has been completely reduced to a terrifying meat grinding battlefield.
Countless immortal gods have fallen here, and countless immortal gods have risen here.
The entire battlefield was in endless flames of war.
Di Fang appeared on the extraterritorial battlefield and took a look, then stepped across the extraterritorial battlefield. He did not come here for the extraterritorial battlefield.
It is to search for the dark world and give it to the people in the group to experience. If this kind of thing is to be done, the emperor will naturally put it on the agenda and can't just go back to the salted fish.
In the endless nothingness.
Countless lights shine in the void.
Ordinary Da Luo can only see the endless original darkness when he comes into the void, and cannot see the shining light of the world like starlight.
Nothingness is no joke.
One careful step and you will get lost in it.
There are countless existences that have lost themselves in the nothingness, sinking continuously in the endless darkness, and finally turning into depraved things.
Di Fang looked at the endless starlight.
Each ray of starlight represents a complete thing. The emperor takes a step forward and looks at these worlds, looking for the dark world.
In the abyss world.
A young girl was naked with her jade feet, and her silver bell-like laughter sounded in the abyss.
Behind him, a terrifying king was thinking about attacking the girl.
Emperor Zixuan! ! !
After arriving at the abyss, Emperor Zixuan seemed to have her nature liberated and was having fun, looking here and there. Behind her, the Abyss Demonic Dragon Lord, who looked like an ancient demonic dragon, was roaring.
The anger in his eyes was about to burst out. The goddess-like girl in front of him not only came to his castle.
He also stole all the treasures he had collected for countless years.
For the giant dragon in the West, it is okay to touch his offspring, but not their treasures.
"Come after me!!" Di Zixuan's voice sounded.
Endless divine light emerged from his body, shrouding Jiang Qi's figure in it. Every step he took in the void left a flower of the avenue, and then disappeared.
"I must kill you, you hateful thief!!" the Abyss Demonic Dragon Lord roared.
The surrounding space collapsed and intertwined inch by inch.
Endless time surges of disillusionment.
The roaring voice of the Abyss Demonic Dragon Lord penetrated the abyss.
Emperor Zixuan looked at the Abyss Demonic Dragon indifferently.
"Turn me into a pig, eternal haste!!!" The power of endless years emerged, and the originally terrifying Abyss Demonic Dragon Lord instantly turned into a chubby dragon with instigator wings, looking a little ugly. of.
Then Di Zixuan left without looking back.
"Roar!!!" The Demonic Dragon King of the Abyss roared, and the power of time in his body shattered, as an old antique who had lived for an unknown length of time.
The strength of the Abyss Demonic Dragon Lord is naturally not that simple. It does not exceed the level of a quasi-saint, but it is also at the level of a peak quasi-saint.
Emperor Zixuan's magical power was already good enough to be able to imprison the Abyss Demonic Dragon for a moment.
Soon Emperor Zixuan crossed the planes one after another, leading the Abyss Demonic Dragon Lord as if walking a dog, constantly traveling through the planes.
next moment.
Emperor Zixuan came to a strange plane, where dozens of Abyss Lords and ten towering giants fought here.
The surrounding space has been imprisoned, and you can only enter but not exit.
"Ah, I'm sorry to bother you." Di Zixuan was trembling a little when she saw this scene. Although she was not afraid, she didn't know whether these guys were enemies or friends.
After all, there is an abyss dragon chasing Di Zixuan behind her.
