"Get lost." As Zhao Gongming roared, he punched Xing Tian's chest and sent him flying.
When Xing Tian flew out, the axe in his hand also slashed at Zhao Gongming's arm.
When the axe hit Zhao Gongming's arm, it made a metallic sound and sparks flew.
The strength of his abnormal physical body had already surpassed that of an ordinary Postnatal spirit treasure.
If Xing Tian's full-powered axe had landed on a Quasi-Sage, it would have been enough to make him suffer. However, it had only left a bone-deep wound on Zhao Gongming's arm.
Blood splattered everywhere from the wound, but it had completely healed in an instant.
Its powerful body was not only shown in its powerful defense and physical strength, but also in its terrifying self-healing ability.
The pairs of eyes in the sky could not help but suck in a breath of cold air when they saw this scene.
"Terrifying physical strength, terrifying regenerative ability. In this Wilderness, body cultivators are indeed the most difficult to deal with.”
"The person with the murderous aura that swallowed the sky should be a Great Shaman from the Shaman Tribe. Who is the person who fought with this Great Shaman?”
"Looking at his appearance, he looks a little unfamiliar. He's not the Great Divine Warrior from ancient times. When did such a freak appear in the Wilderness?”
Zhao Gongming dashed forward. Every step he took made a loud noise. If this wasn't Buzhou Mountain, the ground would shake.
Bang!
Zhao Gongming's fist smashed out. Xing Tian hurriedly raised the shield in his hand and blocked the violent punch.
The violent collision caused a terrifying rebound force, and both Zhao Gongming and Xing Tian were forced back.
"Again."
At this moment, Zhao Gongming was getting braver and braver as he fought, and his battle intent surged into the sky.
Although Xing Tian was at a disadvantage, as a Senior Magus, his fighting spirit was not inferior to Zhao Gongming's.
Both sides charged forward at the same time and collided again.
In a split second, airwaves and energy waves surged on Buzhou Mountain, triggering an even more terrifying energy tide.
This time, even Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery who were far away in the Pangu Divine Hall felt the surging energy tide.
"Big brother, it's in the direction of Mount Buzhou.”Zhurong stood up and looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.
" One of these powers belongs to Xing Tian, while the other is very unfamiliar. It's not from our Shaman Tribe.”She Bi Shi said with a slight frown.
"Could it be that person from the Monster Race?"
"No matter who it is, let's go and take a look. If it's really that Demon Race's Quasi-Saint, we'll kill him on Mount Buzhou today.”Emperor Jiang said coldly.
Then, the eleven Ancestors of Sorcery left the Pangu Divine Hall and headed toward Buzhou Mountain.
Zhao Gongming did not know that his fight with Xing Tian had attracted the attention of the 11 Ancestors of Sorcery.
At this moment, he was filled with fighting spirit. He used both his fists and feet to send Xing Tian flying.
After experiencing this continuous high-intensity exchange, although their fighting spirit was still high, the aura on their bodies had already begun to fade.
After all, this was Buzhou Mountain. They had to fight fiercely while resisting the pressure of Buzhou Mountain. One could imagine the consumption of energy.
After sending Xing Tian into the mountain again, Zhao Gongming stopped and panted heavily.
This time, Xing Tian did not immediately climb out of the mountain.
It was obvious that Xing Tian's stamina and aura had been greatly exhausted after the continuous exchange. He could not take it anymore.
At this moment, their auras had already fallen from the quasi-sage level and returned to the perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.
Zhao Gongming wiped the sweat off his forehead and looked at the hole that Xing Tian had created.
He was very satisfied with this battle.
After fighting with Xing Tian, he had a rough idea of his strength after the fifth transformation of his Xuan cultivation.
He was stronger than a Perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, but he was slightly weaker than a Quasi-Sage. However, if he unleashed his full strength, he could fight a Quasi-Sage in a short period of time.
"I'm now, to use a fashionable term, a half-step Quasi-Sage.”Clenching his fists, Zhao Gongming thought to himself.
At this moment, eleven streams of blood Qi rushed over from afar. Zhao Gongming looked in that direction.
"I didn't expect that I would actually alarm these few people. Looks like I have to leave quickly. Otherwise, there will be trouble.”
Although he was a little proud of himself for defeating Xing Tian, it was not enough for him to be so arrogant that he thought he could fight against the eleven Ancestors of Sorcery.
There were eleven Ancestors of Sorcery, and even if there was one, he would not be able to fight with them in his current situation.
Thirty-six stratagems, escape is the best.
He immediately returned to his true form and cast another spell to temporarily seal the majestic blood essence in his body.
Although the Ancestors of Sorcery were powerful, they had a fatal flaw, which was that they did not have a Primordial Spirit.
Without their primordial spirits, they could only sense their surroundings through their aura and energy fluctuations to find traces of their enemies.
After sealing his Blood Qi, Zhao Gongming quickly moved to the other side of Buzhou Mountain and then moved down the mountain.
At this moment, Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery were rushing to Mount Buzhou.
If it was an ordinary mountain, he could fly up directly, but this was Buzhou Mountain, a divine mountain transformed from Pangu's spine.
Except for the saints, no one could fly around Buzhou Mountain.
Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery climbed up the mountain and soon arrived at the place where Zhao Gongming and Xing Tian fought.
When they arrived, Xing Tian had just regained his senses and crawled out of the pit.
"Where is the person you fought with?”Emperor Jiang asked Xing Tian with a cold face.
Xing Tian hurriedly looked around, only to find that the detestable fellow was nowhere to be seen.
"Strange, why can't I sense that person's aura?”Zhurong said with a frown.
The Ancestor of Sorcery's perception was extremely strong. Moreover, he had cultivated his physical body, so his eyesight was also extremely strong. He could see things thousands of miles away at a glance.
Unfortunately, Zhao Gongming had already sealed his blood essence and used the Heavenly Blessing Essence Armor to temporarily conceal the fluctuation of his Essence Soul.
In addition, he had circled to the other side of Buzhou Mountain, so Zhurong naturally couldn't sense his aura or see him.
While Emperor Jiang and the others were looking for him at an altitude of 60,000 meters, he was already 40,000 meters away.
Furthermore, he found an abandoned Connate Array and hid it in a cave within the array.
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