In front of Xuan Qing, Gonggong was like a monster being hammered to the ground, unable to fight back.
When had he ever received such treatment?
In the past, no matter how many powerful spirit creatures came, Gong Gong wasn't afraid of them. Even if more than ten powerful spirit creatures came, he would only be beaten up.
But now, he felt as if he was facing all his brothers and sisters in front of Xuan Qing. There was no way for him to resist.
Something was wrong, something was really wrong.
Only now did Gonggong realize how terrifying Xuan Qing was. His Great Dao of Water had no effect on Xuan Qing, but he still had the Ancestor of Sorcery and Real God to use, so he wasn't too afraid of Xuan Qing.
At this moment, Xuan Qing finally stopped treating the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth as a treasure to smash people. Instead, she directly took it out. The Power of Creation gathered, and the Taoist Connotation turned thousands of times, suppressing the Ancestor of Sorcery Gonggong.
The terrifying power made Gonggong's face change color instantly.
Usually, the physical body of an Ancestral Sorcerer was already a Top Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure. After reaching the Sage-to-be level, it was even closer to the level of a Supreme Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure.
However, it had yet to reach the level of a defensive true treasure.
Gong Gong sensed an indescribable power from Xuan Qing's attack.
"You can't take it head-on."
Instinctively, this thought appeared.
The great Dao of water surged in his body, and countless beautiful Dao patterns emerged around him, but were suppressed by the power of creation above the cauldron.
It was completely unable to display its desired effect.
"Roar!"
Endless battle roars burst out from Gonggong's mouth, like the first sound that appeared in the primeval world.
All the living beings in the Primordial Land were shocked.
The faces of Bai Ze and the other demons turned pale. The glorious true body of the Ancestor of Sorcery standing on the ground was instantly revealed in front of them.
The ground beneath his feet, the sky above his head.
Its power was as thick as a mountain.
It was heartbreaking.
Along with the appearance of the huge Ancestral Sorcerer's true body, there was also a monstrous murderous aura. Once this baleful aura came into contact with it, it would wear down the intelligence of living beings.
The Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races were eroded by the evil aura of the demons, and they fought against each other.
Only the Wu Tribe, who had a strong physical body and did not cultivate the Primordial Spirit, were not afraid of this Evil Qi.
With this baleful aura, the Sorcerer Tribe could become more and more courageous as they fought, while the opponents would become more and more defeated. Therefore, the creatures of the Untainted Land basically avoided the Sorcerer Tribe and would not provoke them.
Evil Qi was also a great weapon for the Wu Tribe to roam the Wilderness.
When Bai Ze, the Nine Neonate, and Shang Yang saw the true body of the Sorcerer Tribe, they could not help but shudder. It turned out that Gonggong didn't even use half of his strength to fight them.
How should he deal with such a strong enemy?
"Hmm? Do you think that I can't do anything to you just because you're charged?”
The Cauldron of Heaven and Earth above Xuan Qing let out a cheerful cry.
It resounded for tens of millions of miles.
Even the Ancestors of Sorcery of Buzhou Mountain heard the shocking aura.
Clang--
The endless power of creation struck heavily on Gonggong's Real Body of the Ancestor of Sorcery, sending him flying away and creating a huge pit on the Untainted Land.
After Xuan Qing's attack, Gonggong had been beaten back to his original form and could no longer maintain the form of the Ancestor of Sorcery.
The other members of the Sorcerer Clan and Demon Clan could not help but be dumbfounded.
Gonggong was not weak among the Ancestors of Sorcery, but he was easily sent flying by Xuan Qing, smashing countless mountains and creating such a huge pit. At this moment, Gonggong was covered in wounds. He was in a sorry state, and had lost his cool look just now.
"Oh my god."
"Are the disciples of Saints all so terrifying?”
"In the future, no matter who you provoke, you can't provoke the disciple of a Saint!”
Bai Ze, the Nine Neonate, and Shang Yang looked at each other in dismay. They could see the shock in each other's eyes.
Xuan Qing was also shocked when she saw the huge pit created by Gong Gong.
No wonder Gonggong could break the Sky Pillar when he touched Buzhou Mountain. His body was really strong.
"Hahaha, you're amazing. I don't respect anyone but you!”
Gong Gong stood up, staggered a bit, and finally sat down on the primeval ground.
"It hurts! It's so fast! You're even more powerful than my brother, Di Jiang! I take back my original words. You disciples of Saints are indeed powerful!
However…
The Ancestor of Sorcery was the true Pangu! Even if you're stronger than me, I'm still a member of the Pangu Clan!”
Gong Gong stretched his neck, looking like he was about to be killed.
The Sorcerer Tribe was not afraid of death. According to their teachings, they would probably be able to fly into the sky and stand side by side with Pangu after death.
Therefore, he looked righteous even when he was about to die.
To die in the hands of those bastards of the demon race was extremely shameful in the eyes of the witch race. After death, they would not be able to go to Father Pangu. However, if they died in the hands of someone stronger than them, they would even feel that it was an honor for the warriors.
"Get lost."
Xuan Qing said in a bad mood," In the future, if you witches appear in the Kunlun Mountains, I'll beat you up every time I see you!”
He had no treasures on him, and killing Gong Gong would not drop any equipment. Xuan Qing found it troublesome to deal with him.
Unlike Minghe and Dipamkara, who would lose their spiritual treasures if they were defeated, you Ancestors of Sorcery are a group of poor people.
"Hehe…If you don't kill me, then I'll leave. I'll look for the disciples of the saints to ask for advice another day."
Scratching his head, seeing that Xuan Qing didn't plan to kill him, Gonggong felt a bit embarrassed.
"Another day?"
Xuan Qing kicked him and said," You still dare to come?”
"Big Brother, you can't blame me. My brothers and sisters know that I was beaten up outside. They will definitely come for revenge.”
Gong Gong chuckled, feeling a bit embarrassed." But with big brother's power, I'm afraid that none of my brothers and sisters are your match.”
Xuan Qing frowned.
Gonggong said. After he beat up the Ancestors of Sorcery, even if Gonggong didn't want to take revenge, the other Ancestors of Sorcery didn't plan to let Xuan Qing go.
He had really poked the nest of the Ancestral Sorcerers. Just thinking about this bunch of Ancestral Sorcerers gave him a headache.
"Big Brother, you don't have to worry. Our Sorcerer Tribe will go and find trouble with the Demon Tribe first before coming to visit Mount Kunlun. Brother, when the time comes, you should teach that Zhurong a lesson. He's the most arrogant and crazy, so you should beat him up!”
Gong Gong stood up and patted his butt, then glared at Bai Ze and the other three big monsters." Don't think that you're safe because you have my big brother's protection. I won't dare to attack you. I'll kill all of you the day you leave Mount Kunlun!”
Bai Ze and the others were scared by Gong Gong's words.
They still did not intend to let them off even after this. The Sorcerer Tribe was really vengeful.
Xuan Qing was also curious. When did I become your big brother?
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