Honghuang: I took the oath to be the strongest Buddha

Zhurong’s skin was red, and he was half-wrapped in a leather robe sewn from dragon scales and demon holy skin.

The exposed red skin is deeply engraved with the lines of law.

He wears red snakes in both ears and steps on fire dragon boots.

Red-faced fangs, tall height.

The Hong Desolate Immortal Gods know the Wu Clan very well, and they are not afraid of the tall ancestral witches.

But not long after the birth of the innate Terrans, when I saw Zhurong for the first time, I thought that the mountain had come to life.

Zhu Rong stepped on the giant legs like a mountain pillar and rumbled on the earth.

Every time you land, the ground is like an earthquake.

“Is this a newly created race from Nuwa? But that’s it. ”

Zhurong came to the Terrans.

Nuwa created people to be sanctified, and although the ancestor witch who was in Buzhou Mountain did not cultivate the Yuan God, he also knew about it.

Zhurong and Gonggong have a bad temper and hate the demon race.

Nuwa is a demon race, and the race she created, Zhurong and Gonggong believe that it is affiliated with the demon race.

Zhurong proposed to destroy the Terrans directly to avoid future troubles.

And for good reason.

Say yes, the demon rules the sky, the witch rules the earth.

The demon saint Nuwa created a race in the flooded wasteland, violating the demon witch truce agreement.

But Houtu, Xuanxi, and Candle Jiuyin disagreed.

Houtu is reluctant to commit more slaughter.

Candle Jiuyin was worried about angering Nuwa and attracting Nuwa’s retaliation.

Nuwa is a saint, the power of a saint, and the twelve ancestors cannot be stopped.

In the end, Di Jiang, the head of the ancestral witch, decided not to provoke the Terrans and let the Terrans operate in Buzhou Mountain.

But Zhu Rong couldn’t swallow this breath.

He “quietly” left the Pangu Hall to slaughter the Terrans.

The Terrans are too weak, and they are all earth immortals and true immortals.

Zuwu Zhurong disdained to kill the Terrans.

He spread his legs and walked towards the Terrans.

He planned to trample the Terrans to death “accidentally”.

If he provoked the Nuwa Saint, he would be too small, like an ant, and he didn’t see it.

He “slowly” walked towards the Terrans, stepping on the Terrans like Tarzan.

The Terrans noticed that it was dark, looked up, and saw the huge soles of their feet stepping down like the sky, and they were even more panicked.

Some even fell directly in fright and could not get up.

“Hahaha.”

Zhu Rong laughed and stepped down.

Seeing Zhurong, the mood of receiving the introduction is pleasant.

He has task five to challenge the ancestral witch, and he is thinking of going to Pangu Hall to meet the twelve ancestral witches.

It’s better now, I won’t look for it myself, Zhurong found it himself.

Seeing that Calamity Rong wanted to trample on the Terrans, he flew over.

As you fly, your body grows bigger.

“The ancestral witch of fire, slaughtering a group of earth immortals and true immortals, is really ridiculous.”

As soon as the words fell, he threw a punch and hit Zhurong.

Bang!

Zhu Rong was unguarded, and was directly sent flying and hit a peak of Mount Buzhou.

The ancestor witch who was ten thousand feet tall was simply punched and flown away.

Rumble!

Zhurong crashed into the peak, knocking it down, and the huge rock roared to the ground.

The rescued Terrans exclaimed.

“It’s the Holy Father!”

“Holy Father is so big!”

“The Holy Father is so powerful.”

When the Terrans roared, they casually threw down the twelve pins of meritorious golden lotus, protecting all the innate Terrans of one yuan.

Next, he wants to fight with Zhurong to the flesh.

The scene will be very violent, and the Terrans who are afraid of accidental injury will be introduced.

“Lead!”

Zhurong stood up and stared at the lead with trembling intent.

He was led to punch and smash a mountain, but he didn’t hurt him at all.

“Eat me with a punch.”

Zhu Rongmai fist, two steps over thousands of miles, one punch smashed towards the lead.

“Good to go.”

If you don’t sacrifice Qiankunding, don’t summon the pure lotus and black lotus, and don’t even run the mana.

He used the strength of his body and punched Zhurong.

Bang!

Two punches against each other.

Just physical strength actually shattered space.

Its power is the same as that of the innate spirit treasure.

“Good.”

Zhurong’s fighting intent was even stronger, and he punched again.

This time, black flames burned around his fist.

The Wu Clan does not cultivate the Yuan God, but is born to control the power of the law.

The ancestral witches can trigger the power of the law between their fists and feet, which is extremely powerful.

In the face of a punch with the Law of Fire, the lead did not flinch, and another punch was thrown.

Two punches and another blow.

The space shattered, and the fire was suddenly extinguished.

Zhurong’s body fell backwards, and his fist had broken.

“What a strong force.”

Injured a little, Zhurong was even more excited, and pounced on the lead again.

He no longer dared to follow and fight hard fists and strength.

Call!

Zhu Rong’s whole body burned with black fire, and when he was still far away from the introduction, he continuously threw his fists.

The whole one Flame King.

The fist has not arrived, and the fire has arrived.

Every punch that bursts out is thousands of miles great.

The fire directly turned into a sea of fire, trapping the connection.

In the face of the fire, the reception is still calm.

No matter how strong the fire is, the connection still does not sacrifice the Qiankunding and the killing gun.

He is strong, he is strong.

The connection only breaks ten times with one force.

A punch was thrown.

The endless fist of the sea of fire was directly annihilated by a punch.

The lead stepped into the void, waved his fist to extinguish the sea of fire, and rushed towards the calamity.

After meeting, they received and zhu Rong faced each other.

Within a few rounds, Zhurong was blasted out again, smashing several more peaks.

The battle between Zhurong and the lead naturally alarmed the other Zuwu.

“Zhurong is too reckless to fight with the lead.” Candle Jiuyin blamed softly.

Gonggong was not happy, “What does the second brother’s words mean?” Our twelve ancestors are rampant in the flood and famine, and we are afraid that we will not be able to connect them? ”

Jin Zhizu Wu Bei hesitated and said: “He didn’t use mana, he and Zhurong Roubo, it seems to be our Wu Clan’s Pangu Xuangong.” ”

Thunder Ancestor Wu Qiangliang shook his head, “It’s not Pangu Xuangong, it’s just something like it.” ”

Space Ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang said in a deep voice: “The law of smashing the Zhu Rong Fire seems to be used… The Law of Force. ”

“The Law of Force?” Gonggong Gu couldn’t get angry, and roared in amazement: “The law of the power of the Father? ”

Di Jiang nodded and carefully observed the introduction.

Candle Jiuyin and the other ancestors also looked at the fists and feet that followed.

“Really?”

Di Jiang nodded again, “It shouldn’t be wrong, it’s the Father God’s Body Refining Divine Skill, Pangu Mixed Yuan Gong.” ”

“Impossible.” Gonggong couldn’t believe it, “The introduction has nothing to do with the Father God, how can it be the Pangu Mixed Yuan Gong of the Father God.”

If it is the Pangu Sanqing Meeting, I can still believe it. ”

Pangu Sanqing is the metagod of Pangu.

The twelve ancestral witches are transformed by the twelve meridians of Pangu.

They are all descendants of Pangu, and it is possible to obtain Pangu’s divine skills.

Houtu suddenly said, “Zhurong is going to lose.” ”

With that, Houtu disappeared from the Pangu Hall.

The ancestral witches looked at the guide again, all shocked.

“Law of Fire!”

“How can you use the Law of Fire?”

Bu Zhou Shan, when he was leading Zhurong against the enemy, he had been using the Heavenly Eye to observe how Zhurong used the Law of Fire.

He is a quasi-saint and has a deep understanding of the laws of fire.

After observing Zhu Rong for a while, he suddenly realized how to trigger the law of fire in battle.

After understanding, when he received the fist, a white flame burned between the fists.

This is the Pure World Lotus Fire.