"Haha!"
Xing Hao could not help but laugh out loud after suppressing the Kun Peng with one strike.
It was comfortable!
It was too comfortable!
After living in seclusion for 800 years, he could finally hold his head high today.
Although this attack was more or less a sneak attack, it was undeniable that he had grasped the power to fight against a top-notch innate god.
Xing Hao didn't hesitate. He turned around and continued running toward the Hall of Pangu.
Although he had attacked the Kun Peng, it did not mean that he was safe. At least, the Bell of Chaos would attract more cultivators.
" Where are you fleeing to, barbarian of the Sorcerer Tribe?!"
"Stay here for me!"
At this moment, the Kun Peng's cold and low roar sounded.
He struggled to stand up from the ground. As the light around his body shone brightly, his true form of the Great Roc dissipated and transformed into the appearance of a Connate Dao Body. He attacked Xing Hao directly.
"Get lost!"
Seeing this, Xing Hao was not afraid at all. He roared and clenched his right hand into a fist. The laws of force jumped and he sent the Kun Peng flying with one punch.
"Puchi!"
Kun Peng spat out blood and his face was extremely gloomy.
Xing Hao's strength was beyond his expectations. If he had been caught off guard before, then this time, he completely understood the difference between the two of them.
"Law of Force!"
"How can a mere Senior Magus control such power?”
It glared at Xing Hao with venomous eyes. The Kun Peng flew up again and used the Kun Peng technique to chase after Xing Hao. The spells in its hands continuously bombarded Xing Hao's body.
Unfortunately, Xing Hao's physical body was not much weaker than that of the Ancestor of Sorcery. How could a mere spell break through his powerful defense?
Xing Hao did not feel any pain or itch as the Kun Peng's attack landed on his body. He laughed loudly and said,"Kun Peng, you can't do it!"
"It's still a little more threatening to become a roc.”
"Come on, turn into a bird and fight!"
Hearing this, Kun Peng's face was extremely gloomy.
There was no other reason!
Xing Hao was really too infuriating. If he could, he wanted to cut him into pieces.
However, he knew very well that his Kun Peng body was no match for Xing Hao's true body. As he gritted his teeth, the Kun Peng roared,"Three Pure Ones, what are you waiting for?”
"The Sorcerer Tribe's encampment is not far away. Once he escapes inside, none of you will be able to obtain the Bell of Chaos!”
Xing Hao's expression changed when he heard that.
The Three Pure Ones had come out!
This was not good.
He was confident that he could fight against the Kun Peng and even ignore it, but he could not resist the Three Pure Ones.
After all, these three guys were transformed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit. Even if they had not taken Hongjun as their master, their combat strength was unquestionable.
Whoosh--
Sword Qi bloomed, and two sword Qi attacks came. Xing Hao's running movement stopped, and he raised his hands in a defensive posture.
With a bang, the sword Qi exploded. Xing Hao's body trembled and his Great Shaman True Body dissipated. He took a few steps back and blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.
In the next second, three green lights appeared in front of Xing Hao. The Three Pure Ones appeared. Laozi held a carrying pole, Primordial held a jade Ruyi, and Tongtian stood with the Qingping Sword. He slowly said,"Fellow Daoist, please wait!"
"Fellow Daoist Xing Hao, why don't you stay behind?"
"Xing Hao, hand over the Bell of Chaos and I'll spare your life.”
At the same time, a gust of wind came from behind. Kun Peng's figure appeared and his right hand formed a claw. The Kun Peng technique attacked Xing Hao's back.
"Get lost!"
Sensing the aura behind him, Xing Hao's eyes flashed fiercely. He suddenly turned around and punched the Kun Peng claw.
With a bang, Xing Hao's body swayed a few times, and the Kun Peng was sent flying again.
After he was done, Xing Hao turned to look at the Three Pure Ones and said coldly,""Three Pure Ones, Pangu's orthodox sect, you guys are so famous!”
Hearing this, the three of them frowned.
For some reason, they felt a sense of danger as they looked at Xing Hao.
In particular, the faint Pangu aura emitted from his body made the three of them extremely afraid. They even had the faint urge to kill him.
"Cut the crap!"
At this moment, Primordial One of the Three Pure Ones spoke first,""Xing Hao, hand over the Bell of Chaos. This is not something that the Shamans can obtain.”
"I'm the orthodox Pangu. The three treasures of creation are ours. Hand them over quickly and avoid physical pain.”
Xing Hao didn't say anything, but Laozi and Tongtian frowned.
There was no other reason!
It was because Primordial was determined to get the Bell of Chaos that they were not very comfortable. They were all Three Pure Ones, so why didn't he give the Bell of Chaos to them?
However, Laozi and Tongtian did not say anything. They only locked onto Xing Hao's location, acting like they were of the same breath as Primordial.
"What a joke!"
Xing Hao sneered in disdain and looked at Yuan Shi with disdain,""You Three Pure Ones are transformed from Pangu, but aren't we the same?”
"Moreover, you are only formed from primordial spirits and pure qi. Our Sorcerer Tribe has inherited the bloodline of the Great God Pangu. We are the true Pangu.”
"The Bell of Chaos belongs to my Sorcerer Tribe. If you want to take it, come. Unless you defeat me, when the Ancestors of Sorcery are free, you will definitely pay the price.”
As soon as he said this, Laozi and the other two's expressions changed.
In this era where Hongjun had yet to actualize his Dao and the Great Gods of Untainted Land were all Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery represented the highest combat strength, and they did not dare to confront them head-on.
If the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were to attack, even the Three Pure Ones would have no choice but to avoid them. After all, the physical bodies of the Ancestors of Sorcery were comparable to superior-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures.
"We can't wait any longer!"
At this moment, Primordial seemed to have thought of something. He turned his head and said,"Big Brother, Third Brother, we must capture Xing Hao and retrieve the Bell of Chaos as soon as possible. Otherwise, the situation will be bad when the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery return!”
Hearing this, Laozi and Tongtian looked at each other. Then, a fierce light flashed in their eyes and they said,"Good!"
In the next second, the Three Pure Ones moved. The three of them surrounded Xing Hao and controlled the Spiritual Treasures in their hands to attack Xing Hao. Laozi was the strongest, followed by Primordial and Tongtian.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, Xing Hao's face turned ashen. He did not have any confidence in facing the combined attack of the Three Pure Ones.
However, at this point, he couldn't care less. It was impossible for him to give up the Bell of Chaos. He clenched his fists and the Law of Power emerged. With a low growl, he revealed the true form of the Great Wizard again and faced the Three Pure Ones alone.
In the next second, four figures started fighting in the arena.
Bang!
Bang!
Xing Hao's fist collided with the spiritual treasure. He unleashed all his combat strength and attacked crazily. Although he could not take down the Three Pure Ones, he was not much weaker than the three of them.
For a moment, the four figures were entangled in a fight. Laozi, Primordial, and Tongtian's expressions became solemn.
Every time they clashed with Xing Hao, they could feel their bodies trembling. The terrifying Law of Force made Xing Hao's attack power not inferior to a perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
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