Qingyu of the Great Desolation

(sixteen)

A cold voice came out, and the smoke slowly drifted away.

"Kong Xuan, have a good time today"

Seeing that Qingyu was fine, Kong Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, took out something from his arms, and looked at Dijiang with cold eyes, "Okay!"

Although Kong Xuanxiu was inferior to Dijiang, but Kong Xuan's combat power was not bad, and with the five-color divine light and the body protection given by Qingyu, he could also fight.

"If you don't practice the number of days, you will end up being a barbarian"

Qing Yu coldly shouted at the Wu Clan.

The guilt of the original ancestor witches disappeared in an instant

"Hahaha! Little Xiaodao's mouth speaks wildly. It's shameless to say that it has been done once. How dare you?" Gong Gong laughed and said, "We need to do one today, otherwise the cause and effect will be irreversible."

The originally deserted Qing Yu's momentum changed instantly.

"Water and fire ancestral witch, dare to fight!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the witches present were stunned, and then laughed at his overreaching.

"Haha! Wuna Xiaodao, don't take it for a while, my ancestors, my fists can't tolerate people." Zhu Rong said, "That's exactly what it means. Seeing you save my people, disrespect is inevitable." Gonggong's words are clear Yu shook his head and sighed softly, the fan turned over and changed into Qingxiao.Put it on your mouth, and the melodious sound came slowly.

Gonggong Zhurong didn't know what it meant, but they were on their own defenses. Although they were not afraid, they were never careless.

Suddenly, the melodious sound changed rapidly, like raging waves.It's amazing that the rest of the witch clan and the other nine ancestor witches have no pressure, but Dijiang, Gong Gong, and Zhu Rong, who are on the battlefield, feel dizzy and lose their strength.

If you don't cultivate your primordial spirit, even if your body is strong and invincible, you can't escape the voice of the jade flute.

Gong Gong endured, his body turned into thousands of water droplets, reunited in front of Qing Yu, and stamped his palm heavily on Qing Yu's shoulder.

At this moment, Qing Yu wanted to teach the Wu Clan a lesson, which would surely convince them.Immediately, he didn't dodge or dodge, and took a hard slap.

I saw the big handprint on Qing Yu's shoulder, covering half of his shoulder. Qing Yu stepped back three steps, still standing upright.

The mysterious sounds in Qing Yuxiao kept going, Gonggong felt his headache was about to split, and he almost fell into the air.

Once Xuanyin changed, so did Zhu Rong.

Qingxiao Xuanyin can only resist the Yuanshen, and can also hurt his Yuanshen. It is similar to the God-devouring Spear. What is even more weird is that it can only be resisted by the Yuanshen. But if the Yuanshen is not as powerful as Xuanyin, it is Qing Yuxiu If you do it, you can hurt the primordial spirit.

Losing two ancestral witches in a row for a moment made the ancestral witch who had always dominated the prehistoric world unbelievable.

The five great ancestral witches went into battle together, but they were all repulsed by Zhenhui.

Kong Xuan stepped forward to check whether Qing Yu was injured, he was relieved when he found out that nothing happened, and gave Qing Yu a glare.Qing Yu pretended not to notice, and then confronted Zu Wu.

"You can take it"

"I don't accept it! You dare to fight with bare fists because I don't have a soul." As the only woman, Xuan Ming was more careful and discovered something strange.He wanted to use his own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses.Get some skin back.

"Dissatisfied? Interesting! Fight again" Qing Yu turned Qing Xiao into a green light and penetrated into Qing Yu's body.behind the hands.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches felt extremely humiliated.They are proud of being the blood of the Father God, but now that this glory is easily broken by others, how can they bear it.

"Taoist is rude. Take a punch from me!" She Bishi roared

"I'm rude? Hit me upside down, and I will convince you today."

Qing Yu runs the Hunyuan Holy Body, is a thousand feet tall, and his body radiates purple-gold light

Fighting against each other, hundreds of punches have been thrown in an instant.

I saw Shebi's corpse flying upside down, and the thousand-foot-high giant Qingyu transformed was repelled by dozens of steps.

Whoever is high or low can be known at a point.

The ancestral witches were dumbfounded at this moment.

This is even more unacceptable than losing five ancestral witches in a row, and their bodies are stronger than them. In this way, 12 people and others will lose miserably if they fight alone! !This is unacceptable.

After Qing Yu's attack, he actually took the initiative to attack. Until now, Zu Wu and the 12 people have been aggressive. If Qing Xiao hadn't been there, I'm afraid they would have lost their face here today.If you don't attack, let them think it is easy to bully.

He rushed into the middle of the 12 people, punching hard, after all, there was only one pair of fists, and with ten pairs of fists added to his body, even Qing Yu had a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The thousand-foot giant turned his fists into palms, covered the five people with his hands, and slammed them into the ground.After a while, Qingyu smashed all twelve ancestor witches into the ground.

Qing Yu took back the holy body, her face was also pale, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.Kong Xuan embraced him distressedly, while hating the ancestral witches, he also hated himself for being incompetent.This feeling really hurts.Looking at Qing Yu with consoling eyes, Kong Xuan gritted his teeth, "Now, can you take it?" Qing Yu stood in midair, leaning lightly on Kong Xuan.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were ashamed and depressed.

Di Jiang nodded solemnly, "The Twelve Ancestral Witches, convinced the real people"

"That's it, that's good!" Looking at the depressed 12 people, Qing Yu felt a little bit unbearable for these simple guys. "You don't need to deceive yourself, I am the only Qing Yu in the prehistoric world, except that I am so superior to you, it is indeed not enough for five fingers."

Back to the front."Dare to ask the real person, why do we feel the blood of the father god when the real person transforms into a divine body?"

"It's also true. I am also a descendant of Pangu. I have three drops of Pangu's blood essence in my body, and my body is transformed from Pangu's knee bones. That's it! You can understand it."

The twelve ancestor witches all showed understanding expressions.Defeating at the hands of the descendants of God the Father is justified, and there is no shame in it. They also cannot beat Sanqing.

"Please look at the face of Father God, the real person, take pity on us, and pass on the law of the divine body"

"This method doesn't work! You have no chance to teach this method."

"Why doesn't it work"

"Why Missed"

"A real person is kind"

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Qing Yu finally showed her sharpness, and from then on, it was out of control,