Obtain the gluttonous bloodline from the beginning of the fight

Chapter 421 Ancestors and Witches Work Together, Ling Feng Is Subdued

"The body of the ancestral witch?!"

Feeling a special resonance in his body, Xuan Ming looked at Ling Feng in astonishment.

You know, if you want to condense the body of the ancestral witch, first, you must have Pangu's essence and blood, and second, you must have the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art.

Otherwise, even if it is transformed into a giant elephant, it is only the law of heaven and earth, and cannot be called the "body of the ancestral witch"!
However, Ling Feng has condensed the body of the ancestral witch. Although it is still in its infancy, it can already resonate with Xuanming's body of the ancestral witch.

This is also the reason why Xuan Ming was so shocked.

"Who exactly are you?"

Xuan Ming questioned Ling Feng, but his expression was no longer so cold, and his murderous aura was restrained.

For a while, Ling Feng also relaxed a lot, but he didn't dare to relax in his heart.

After all, what he was facing was the ancestor Wu Xuanming of Daluo Jinxian.

Secretly, Ling Feng began to prepare the top Luo puppet hidden in the space ring. Now, he is the one who can save his life.

The puppet was ready, and Ling Feng was no longer so nervous. He looked at Xuan Ming, wondering why she suddenly restrained her murderous aura, but it is better not to provoke this kind of woman.

With this mentality, Ling Feng said to Xuan Ming, "Xuan Ming Ancestral Witch, you are mistaken. I am not a demon clan, nor have I colluded with the demon clan. I was passing by just now and happened to be entangled by the demon. I He is just an ordinary golden immortal. Otherwise, you can check me with your Dharma Eye and you will know whether what I say is true or false."

Ling Feng thought that Xuan Ming suspected that he was with the Yaozu, so he directly distanced himself from the Yaozu.

However, Xuan Ming didn't mean that at all, she stared at Ling Feng closely, with complicated expressions in her ice blue eyes.

"This guy, who obviously doesn't have the blood of the witch clan, how he can gather the body of the ancestor witch is really weird"

The body of the ancestral witches has always been exclusive to the twelve ancestral witches, except for the special case of Ling Feng, which made Xuanming feel very puzzled and curious.

"Forget it, why think so much, just take him back and question him."

Thinking of this, Xuan Ming made a direct move.

However, facing Ling Feng, Xuan Ming did not kill him like he did to that goblin.Instead, it turned into a rainbow shadow and flew towards Ling Feng directly, intending to snatch him back.

"Fuck! Come again!"

Ling Feng, who had been prepared for a long time, no longer hesitated, and directly sacrificed the puppet of Daluo Peak.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng directly empowered the black dragon to obtain the peak power of Taiyi Jinxian, and then took out the energy supply stored in the space ring, and directly used it to activate the puppet of the peak Daluo.

"Don't think I'm easy to bully!"

Ling Feng shouted sharply, "Go!"

As soon as the voice fell, the puppet at the peak of Da Luo went straight up and directly shook Xuan Ming.

The moment the two sides staggered, they clapped their hands together and stepped back.

"This is a big Luo puppet?!"

Xuan Ming stared at the puppet beside Ling Feng, frowning slightly, "I didn't expect this guy to have such a trick."

The more this is the case, the more I want to take you back!

With blazing flames of war in his icy eyes, Xuan Ming attacked Ling Feng again.

However, although Ling Feng is not strong enough to completely control the puppet of the peak of Da Luo and display its full strength, with this puppet, Ling Feng can also challenge Xuan Ming head-on.

Although Xuan Ming's physique is excellent, and he can't beat Ling Feng in a short period of time, he just has the upper hand.For a while, the two fought inseparably, and the movement was earth-shattering.

"Sister, I'll help you!"

At a certain moment, another female voice suddenly came, making Ling Feng instantly cold.

Immediately afterwards, a ten thousand zhang earth dragon soared up from the ground and roared towards Ling Feng.

Seeing this, the latter's pupils shrank suddenly. The terrifying power contained in the mighty earth dragon was beyond his ability to resist. Ling Feng subconsciously manipulated the puppet to intercept it.

However, Xuan Ming did miss something, and when Ling Feng realized it, Xuan Ming was already approaching.

"not good!"

Xuan Ming's figure was magnified in Ling Feng's eyes, and the latter's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously operated the eight or nine profound arts, and the illusory body of the ancestral witch also protected him in it.

Seeing this, Xuan Ming suddenly increased the strength of the fist that had been reserved.

"You can't stop me!"

After saying those words, Xuan Ming punched Ling Feng directly with his fist, the speed was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch it.

"Oh!"

There was a huge collision sound, and Ling Feng flew upside down like a kite that had been disconnected.

The power of the ancestral witch is so powerful that it is extremely terrifying.

If it wasn't for Ling Feng's ability to condense the phantom of the 'Ancestral Witch Body', I'm afraid Xuanming's power would have sent him back to the west instead of just flying backwards.

"what!"

Xuan Ming's eyes were even more brilliant.

Even a monk in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian couldn't resist her punch, but Ling Feng was fine, which made Xuan Ming even more curious about Ling Feng.

"An ordinary monk of the same level may be able to resist my punch, but it is completely impossible for a golden immortal, let alone just fly out. This guy is weird!"

As soon as this idea flashed in Xuan Ming's mind, the next moment, a golden light filled Ling Feng's body, and immediately after, the phantom of the Wuji Xinghuang Banner was exposed in Xuan Ming's sight.

"It's actually the Wuji Xinghuang Banner in the center of the Xiantian Lingbao?! No wonder it can catch my fist!"

Xuan Ming was a little surprised, "This guy, why are there so many treasures!"

Ling Feng's endless tricks shocked Xuan Ming again and again.

"Sister, what's going on?"

At this time, a beautiful figure landed beside Xuan Ming.

"Sister Houtu, why are you here?"

The person who came was none other than Xuan Ming's sister, Hou Tu.

"I wanted to discuss things with my sister, and then I saw you fighting with others, so I flew over to help you. What's going on?"

Hou Tu looked at the 'intruder' while talking, suddenly, she was stunned, and immediately said in surprise, "Why is it you!"

Seeing Ling Feng's face clearly, Hou Tu was a little surprised. She didn't expect that it was Ling Feng who fought with her sister just now.

"Ok?"

Xuanming looked at Houtu in surprise, "Sister, do you know him?"

"Well, we met in Zixiao Palace."

Hou Tu looked at Ling Feng complicatedly, and said to Xuan Ming, "Sister, let me tell you, for some reason, as soon as I get close to him, I feel inexplicably that he resonates with me."

"You feel this way too?"

Houtu was surprised, "Sister, you have one too?"

Xuan Ming nodded, and immediately pointed to the top of Ling Feng, "Look at the top of him carefully."

"The prototype of the ancestral witch's body?!"

Houtu looked shocked, "How is this possible!"

The body of the ancestor witches is the unique supernatural power of the twelve ancestor witches, it is impossible for outsiders to have it, not even the members of the witch clan.

All of a sudden, Houtu was stunned.

"Sister, what's going on?"

"I do not know either."

Houtu and Xuanming secretly transmitted voices.

"This body of the ancestor witch, without the blood of the father god and the eight or nine profound arts, would never be able to cultivate successfully! Could it be that he is a descendant of the blood left by the father god?"

Xuanming's sudden guess made Houtu look at her with a complicated expression on his face.

"This may be very possible, otherwise, how could he condense the body of the ancestral witch, and how would he resonate with us."

When Hou Tu said this, Xuan Ming felt more and more reasonable.

But they don't know that Ling Feng devours the special origins of various races based on the 'Swallowing Heaven Demon Art'.

And the origin of all things is actually the same goal through different routes.

Even Father God Pangu is no exception.

However, Ling Feng can go back to his ancestors by devouring the origins of all kinds of races with the "Swallowing Demon Art".

In addition, Ling Feng also has eight or nine profound skills, which made Ling Feng also condense the "body of ancestral witches" that only ancestral witches can condense.

Although this is only a prototype, as Ling Feng's strength becomes stronger, the body of the ancestral witch gradually takes shape, and even evolves into the body of chaos.

On the other hand, Ling Feng does have some connection with Zu Wu, which is why they can resonate.

But Xuanming and Houtu didn't know about all this, and they misunderstood Ling Feng because of his "ancestral witch body", thinking that Ling Feng, like himself, was a descendant of Pangu's father god.
"Fuck! This woman is completely a female Tyrannosaurus!"

At this time, Ling Feng was rubbing the pain in his chest, and at the same time he was groaning hard in his heart.

Although Xinghuangqi helped him block Xuanming's punch just now, he still suffered a lot of internal injuries. After all, with his current strength, he was still unable to fully display Xinghuangqi's power, so he could only defend passively.

But Xinghuangqi's defense only helped him vent most of his strength, the rest still needed his physical resistance.

It's just that Xuanming is a Daluo Jinxian, and his physical fitness can even become an invincible existence of the same level.Her punch was simply not something Ling Feng could resist.

If it wasn't for his physical strength and the apricot-yellow flag, Ling Feng would have died long ago.

"Damn! This Wu Clan woman is so tough, especially this Xuan Ming, you can't mess with her."

Ling Feng secretly slandered in his heart, "Then Hou Tu looks kind, maybe it's also a female Tyrannosaurus, I have to be careful."

Because of Xuanming, Ling Feng, who was aware of Houtu, also had a rebellious mentality towards him.

There's no way, whoever gets beaten up by these two women will probably have the same idea as Ling Feng.

"Sister, why are you fighting? If it's not a big deal, then don't embarrass him. Maybe he is also our brother."

"It's nothing, it's just now."

Hou Tu began to intercede for Ling Feng, and Xuan Ming told him what happened just now.When the former heard it, he was a little dumbfounded.

"Sister, are you embarrassing others because of this?"

"It's not the damned monster clan. I thought that Emperor Juntai set up some kind of monster clan monster court and wanted to fight against the witch clan. I was very upset."

Xuan Ming had a genuine temperament and directly expressed his inner thoughts.

Houtu was also helpless, so he said again, "Then he is a demon clan?"

"No."

Xuanming shook his head, Houtu continued, "Then you saw him getting close to that goblin, so you thought he was a spy of the goblin?"

"It's not for safety."

Seemingly a little guilty, Xuan Ming's eyes drifted to other places.

Houtu also grumbled helplessly, "Sister, it's wrong for you to do this. Just because he has communicated with goblins, you can't assume that he is a spy of the goblin. Besides, he might be our brother."

"Okay, is it a brother or a spy, arrest him and interrogate him, and everything will be known."

Xuanming stepped forward, making a gesture to fight again, but Houtu immediately stopped him when he saw this. "Sister, you can't make any more moves!"

"Little girl, don't worry. This guy is more resistant to beatings than Hou Yi in the clan. I have tested him and he has already turned five. Moreover, he still has the apricot yellow flag, so he will be fine. I don't know if it is Where does the blood left by the Father God actually have so many treasures?"

Thinking of Ling Feng's endless tricks, Xuan Ming felt a little envious.But Hou Tu was afraid that Xuan Ming would hurt Ling Feng, so he hurriedly stopped him again: "Sister, once you start fighting, I won't be able to stop you without my brothers. Don't go crazy here."

Hearing this, Xuan Ming's eyes flashed with anger.

But Ling Feng was dumbfounded when he heard what the two sisters said.

【What the hell?What blood left by God the Father? 】

Ling Feng was a little confused.

He obviously has nothing to do with Pangu, why did Xuanming and Houtu say that he is Pangu's bloodline.

How did Ling Feng know that Xuanming and Houtu misunderstood that he was a descendant of Pangu because he could condense the body of the ancestral witch.

I have to say, this is a magical misunderstanding!
Of course, this kind of misunderstanding is really too coincidental, and it's no wonder that Xuanming Houtu guessed like this.

"Are you mistaken? I'm not some Pangu."

Ling Feng wanted to explain to the two women Houtu Xuanming, but before he finished speaking, he saw countless earth dragons flying towards him from the ground.

Seeing this, Ling Feng had to concentrate on manipulating the puppet to resist.But at the same time, the surrounding air suddenly condensed and the temperature plummeted.

A snowflake fell in front of Ling Feng's eyes, and the latter's pupils shrank instantly. However, it was too late. Before Ling Feng could react, in Xuan Ming's sly smile, countless ice rings condensed and covered Ling Feng's body. Bundle up.

Ling Feng was about to forcibly break through, but soon, the huge hand of thousands of feet grabbed him firmly.

Xuanming and Houtu, the two ancestor witches joined forces, Ling Feng was no match at all, and within a few rounds, he was immobilized.

"Let's be honest now."

Xuan Ming clasped his proud breasts with slender hands, and looked at Ling Feng with a proud face.

Seeing this, the latter was helpless.

One Xuanming, and he was exhausted to deal with it.Coupled with the back soil, it's no wonder he didn't lose.

"Two fight one, the victory is not military."

Ling Feng could only provoke Xuan Ming with words.The latter was obviously a tigress, upon hearing this, she immediately became unhappy, and snorted, "Hmph, even I alone can defeat you."

Ling Feng was noncommittal, and could only say, "You two ancestor witches, I really have nothing to do with the Yaozu."

Although Ling Feng had a hole card to survive, he didn't want to use it up now, because he could tell that the two girls, Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming, had no intention of killing him.

That being the case, it can only be softened.

"Don't worry, we won't hurt you, but there is one thing you need to confirm with our Hui people."

Houtu was more kind, and stepped forward to comfort Ling Feng.

"what!!"

Ling Feng still wanted to ask, but before he could finish speaking, he was picked up by Xuan Ming, his tender body exerted strength, and with a "huh" it was ejected to the ground, and a pothole burst open in the ground, Xuan Ming took it with him. Ling Feng flew away.

Seeing this, Hou Tu shook his head. He had no choice but to follow closely behind his irritable sister and head towards the tribe.

(End of this chapter)