Zhenyuanzi held the Book of the Earth in his hand and stepped on the ground with endless power.
His body expanded to tens of millions of feet and was as big as the Ancestral Sorcerer's true body.
With a punch, everything in its path was shattered.
Countless mountains were crushed into powder.
Goumang roared. Green light burst out of his body. The Nomological Laws of Wood merged and he went up to Zhenyuanzi.
Their fists collided.
Space seemed to have been compressed into a collapsed point.
Then, it suddenly erupted.
The violent mushroom cloud was thousands of feet long, and a hole was blasted in the sky.
Their fists did not leave, and they began to compete with each other's strength.
Zhenyuanzi's power was endless. The earth spiritual vein gathered under his feet like a spider web.
Unfortunately, he had encountered the Wood Ancestor of Sorcery.
Wood countered earth. Countless tree roots grew out of Goumang's fist and wrapped around Zhenyuanzi's fist.
The roots pierced into Zhenyuanzi's flesh and began to devour the Spiritual Qi of the earth crazily.
Not good.
Zhenyuanzi retreated abruptly. If he didn't retreat now, he would be penetrated by Goumang's Law of Wood.
In the end, it would become Goumang's cauldron to absorb the spiritual energy of the earth.
Boom!
While Zhenyuanzi was retreating, Goumang punched Zhenyuanzi in the chest.
A fist mark appeared on Zhenyuanzi's chest. His clothes were torn by the fist force, leaving a protruding fist on his back.
Zhen Yuan Zi spat out a mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured.
The Book of the Earth wrapped around him and flew away from the battlefield at the fastest speed.
He took away the heavily injured Hongyun and fled back to Wuzhuang Taoist Temple.
Nuwa was surrounded by Zhurong and Gonggong.
Nuwa immediately realized that she was no match for him.
Although he was unwilling, he could only choose to leave.
He brought Fuxi back to the cave abode on Mount Buzhou.
The fiercest one was Dijun Taiyi.
Dijun attacked with the Fire Dragon of the Sun of the Origin.
The fire dragon that spanned thousands of feet roared down.
The scorching temperature burned the entire area into nothingness.
Gonggong was the Ancestor of Water. He punched out and hit the head of a fire dragon.
The fire dragon began to disintegrate from the dragon's head, like shattered ice cubes.
However, Gonggong didn't notice that another fire dragon was sent into the ground by Taiyi.
When he shattered the fire dragon in the sky, the fire dragon on the ground drilled out, bit Gong Gong in its mouth, and flew into the sky.
It was now.
Emperor Jun Taiyi used the Golden Sun Escape Technique, but Laozi beat him to it.
I've been observing in secret, waiting for the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to make a mistake.
The Grand Pure One Breath Escape was as fast as a swan.
He instantly rushed into the encirclement of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
He reached out to grab the Purple Gold Gourd, but unfortunately, before he could do so.
A layer of earth armor and a layer of bone armor blocked his hand.
Houtu and Xuan Ming didn't attack because they wanted to protect the Seven Treasures Gourd vine with all their might.
I grabbed nothing and immediately realized that something was wrong.
The 11 Ancestors of Sorcery attacked at the same time. Laozi shrunk his body in shock and hid in the Black Yellow Exquisite Pagoda.
Boom!
Accompanied by an earth-shattering sound, the Black Yellow Exquisite Pagoda was twisted into a fried dough twist.
As expected of the number one turtle shell in the Wilderness. Not only did it not shatter, but it also saved my life.
Laozi spat out a mouthful of blood essence. The Black Yellow Exquisite Pagoda turned into a golden light and rushed out of the encirclement.
He took the heavily injured Primitive and Tongtian and fled to Mount Kunlun.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery began to surround Dijun Taiyi.
Emperor Jun's face turned ugly. They were not afraid of anyone in a one-on-one fight, but they had no chance of winning against the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
"Brother, let's go."
Emperor Jun nodded and flew to the Sun Star with Taiyi.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery burst into laughter.
"Delightful, this match was too enjoyable.”
"That's right. Let's show them how powerful we Ancestral Sorcerers are. Let's see who dares to go against the Sorcerer Tribe.”
"This Seven Treasures Gourd Vine is a good thing. The landlord will definitely be very happy.”
"Humph, what kind of status does the landlord have? Would he be happy over something like this? We just want the landlord to see our sincerity.”
"Yes, we want to show our sincerity to the landlord, not to make the landlord satisfied with the things.”
"For a figure of the landlord's level, even if we give him the Primordial World, it won't surprise him.”
"Let's not talk about it anymore. Quickly collect the Seven Treasures Gourd's vine so that we can go to the landlord's place to eat meat.”
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery spoke one after another, and Houtu Xuanming personally took the Seven Treasures Gourd's vine away. Even its roots were preserved.
The creatures in the Primordial World billions of miles away were dumbfounded.
"I thought the Ancestral Magi couldn't cultivate their primordial spirits? What's the use of the Seven Treasures Gourd?”
"Recently, the Ancestral Magus has been collecting magic treasures, and many people have been robbed.”
"In the past, the Ancestors of Sorcery killed demons and ate their meat. Now, they seem to have changed their temper and specialize in snatching magic treasures.”
"I've been robbed before. Sob, sob, sob. I won't say anymore. If I say too much, I'll cry.”
After the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery left, Emperor Jun Taiyi appeared again.
Emperor Jun collected the mud and puddles under the vines of the Seven Treasures Gourd and said excitedly,"
"I've long seen that the soil under the Seven Treasure Gourd's vine is Nine Heavens Soil, and this pool of water is Three Light Holy Water.”
Taiyi gave him a thumbs up.
"Brother is indeed far-sighted. With the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth and the Three Light Holy Water, it's enough to pay a visit to the landlord.”
Dijun shook his head."
"No, we have to get a few more treasures. The landlord has nurtured us so much, so we must show his greatest sincerity.”
"Everything is to show respect to the landlord.”
The two of them said at the same time and then left with a smile.
The battle to snatch the treasure for Lu Xuan had ended. Whether it was the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery or Emperor Jun Taiyi, the final harvest would be Lu Xuan's.
At the same time, Hongjun had already arrived a hundred miles away from the small courtyard.
When she walked in, she happened to see Lu Xuan making a scarecrow.
Seeing the scarecrow, the corners of Hongjun's mouth could not help but tremble.
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