At the same time, as the eight Ancestral Sorcerer Laws appeared in the small chiliocosm, the small chiliocosm immediately expanded.
Xuan rejoiced. The punches of these Ancestral Magi hadn't been in vain.
One had to know that these were all Ancestral Sorcerers with incomparably powerful bodies that could shake the heavens and earth.
If it wasn't for Xuan's strong body, normal people wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Having achieved the desired effect, Xuan immediately looked at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in the distance.
His eyes flashed with excitement.
"Again!"
He shouted and took the initiative to attack.
"Impudent!"
"How dare you!"
"Arrogant!"
……
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery attacked Xuan once again with loud shouts.
A Quasi-Sage was extremely powerful.
And it was 13 Quasi-Sages fighting at the same time.
The incomparably tyrannical fist force instantly turned the battlefield into a chaotic color.
In the chaos, one could see the light aura of laws flickering continuously.
Thirteen figures with powerful auras were also constantly moving inside.
A series of shocking explosions rang out continuously.
The shocking shockwaves of the battle spread far away, causing the clouds above the entire battlefield to scatter.
The sky of the Primordial World was bright, but the sky above the battlefield was shining with starlight.
At this moment, a chaotic voice suddenly came from the center of the battlefield.
"Ah! Shameless Xuan, if you hit my eyes again, I'll fight you to the death!”
"Fellow Daoist Xuan, everyone is listening to the sermon in the Purple Cloud Palace. Is this how you treat your old friend?”
"Zhurong, get lost. You hit me.”
"Tian Wu, why aren't you hitting Xuan? Why are you flying around?”
……
Then, another series of explosions sounded in the chaotic battlefield.
An incomparably powerful shockwave rushed into the starry sky.
The galaxy was resplendent, and the stars shone.
Billions of galaxies began to shake, and countless stars began to collapse.
Such a huge commotion.
Many Almighties who had been in closed-door cultivation woke up.
"F * ck, it seems that there are still many great divine arts practitioners in the Primordial World!”
"With such a shocking momentum, could it be that the Quasi-Sages are fighting? It looks like they're about to break through.”
"Who could it be with such a huge commotion? Could it be Xuan fighting someone?”
"I don't care. I'll immediately enter seclusion. I want to hide until I become a Saint.”
……
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The chaotic battlefield was still fighting.
Time passed.
Xuan didn't know how many punches he had taken.
However, the small chiliocosm was constantly changing, making his body stronger and stronger.
In the end, Xuan didn't feel any pain when he was hit by other Ancestral Magi.
Only the world energy from the small world could make his body feel a little numb.
With another loud bang, the chaotic battlefield suddenly exploded.
The figures of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were instantly sent flying.
Xuan only retreated a few steps in midair.
"Hun Dan has become stronger again!"
Such a situation…
Ancestral Sorcerer Tian Wu immediately cursed angrily.
He knew Xuan's condition the best. He was simply a freak. His body could keep getting stronger in battle.
The other 11 Ancestors of Sorcery also had ugly expressions on their faces.
His eyes were burning with rage.
After all, no matter who was beaten black and blue, they would not be calm.
Moreover, after fighting for so long, he still hadn't defeated Xuan. Instead, he had made Xuan stronger and stronger.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could not believe this outcome.
"How is it? Are we still going to fight?"
Xuan knew it was about time.
This was because the attacks of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery rarely caused him any discomfort.
To put it bluntly, the strength of his physical body had far surpassed that of any Ancestral Sorcerer.
This allowed his body to withstand the attacks of the Ancestral Magus.
There were fewer that could be transmitted into the small chiliocosm.
Moreover, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were only at the Early Stage of the Sage-to-be Realm.
His research and development of his own laws had yet to reach its peak.
The laws that the small chiliocosm could absorb were much less.
"Humph!"
Emperor Jiang and the other twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other.
Their angry expressions turned into helplessness in the end.
"Fellow Daoist Xuan is so strong. This time, we Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery have lost!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Jiang took the lead and flew away.
When the other Ancestors of Sorcery saw this, they immediately followed suit and flew away.
Only Houtu glared angrily at Xuan before she left.
"Dao Friend Xuan, do you always hit your face when you fight?”
The originally beautiful woman suddenly became bruised and swollen.
Even with Houtu's gentle personality, she couldn't stand it.
Xuan could only smile.
After the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery left.
Xuan immediately jumped up and cursed.
"These soulless Ancestral Sorcerers aren't anything good.”
Xuan realized that he was also bruised and swollen.
After all, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery weren't stupid. Xuan kept greeting their faces.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery naturally returned all of them to Xuan.
Just as Xuan was cursing.
The entire Primordial World suddenly underwent an astonishing change.
The temperature suddenly rose.
At the same time, the Sun Star in the sky suddenly expanded.
Then, two incomparably loud Golden Crow cries spread throughout the entire Wilderness.
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