Hong Huang: Please, don't let me break the battle

Niu Daode let out a low snort, and infinite golden light burst out from his fist.

At this moment, his blood, mana, primordial spirit, and thinking were running at a high speed, ten times faster than usual, and he punched the mountains.

Boom!

With one punch, the terrifying power directly pierced through the tens of thousands of meters high mountains.

The Shanqun shattered one after another and turned into ruins.

"it is good!"

Niu Daode was overjoyed, he could clearly sense this punch.

Under Jiezimi, my whole body, whether it is speed, strength, primordial spirit, etc., has improved by a full ten times compared to the useless Jiezimi.

What a secret!

It is indeed the supreme secret art created by Emperor Zun who covered the sky with a snap of his fingers.

Niu Daode was very satisfied, he did not waste his luck, and left in a flash.

Not long after he left.

The earth roared, and two figures several feet tall came from the ruins to the arena. Their bodies were majestic and their muscles were like hills.

Shenshan was wearing animal skins, exuding a strong evil spirit.

Looking at the mess on the ground, the two giants narrowed their eyes and looked in the direction where Niu Daode disappeared.

"A true immortal, one punch is so terrifying, comparable to a mysterious immortal. When did such a powerful genius appear in the prehistoric world?"

"This power is comparable to that of the second-generation witch clan in ancient times!"

One of the giants murmured to himself.

"Who cares?"

Another giant said: "What kind of genius is he? It's important for us to go to the front line to find Yang Jian, and it's important to complete the deal with Daoist Yuding."

"Yeah!" The two disappeared.

.......

Niu Daode returned to his residence without disturbing anyone.

Sit down cross-legged again, enter the sea of ​​consciousness, and read the information of the big formation.

Host: Niu Daode

Realm: middle stage of true immortality (can be improved, 4000 years of mana)

Taoism: Secrets of all characters

Luck: Tianlong (three feet)

Magic weapon: Luck Fishing Rod (Acquired Treasure), Buzhou Hammer (Acquired Treasure of Mid-Range), Hitting Whip (Acquired Treasure), Evil Sword (Acquired Treasure), Golden Stick (Acquired Treasure)

Formation: [-] kilometers (can be upgraded, plus [-] kilometers)

"Improve your cultivation first!"

With a move in Niu Daode's heart, he can directly improve according to the realm.

A vast force entered his body, entered his body crazily, circulated the meridians of the whole body, and merged into his mana.

Turning it into its own power, the cultivation base is rapidly improved.

From the middle stage of true immortality to the late stage of true immortality, Dzogchen, directly into the early stage of Xuanxian.

The breath in his body boiled, and Niu Daode showed satisfaction.

The cultivation base has reached the early stage of Xuanxian!

This is faster than his tens of thousands of years of cultivation.

Niu Daode looked at the formation and directly pressed it to upgrade.

His accompanying large array roared and expanded rapidly, increasing from one hundred kilometers to two hundred kilometers.

The power of the accompanying large formation is enhanced, matching the cultivation of Niu's morality.

The formation has also been improved, and Niu Daode looked at the new Lingbao golden stick and evil sword, and began to meditate on these acquired Lingbao.

No matter how powerful the acquired spirit treasure is, it is not as good as the congenital spirit treasure.

These spirit treasures are useless to me, and I don't know how to refine weapons, otherwise I can integrate them into the Wuzhou hammer.

Throwing it here is also a pile of waste.

It's better to change to something affordable.

Chapter 13 The Fragment of Buzhou Mountain, the Blood of the Great Witch

Affordable stuff!

Niu Daode looked at Wu Zhou's hammer and had a plan in mind.

This is not the case. The origin of the hammer is extraordinary.

It is a fragment of Buzhou Mountain in the ancient lich era. He was not a direct disciple of the Jiejiao because he did not have a spirit treasure to protect him.

Naturally, he would not get the treasure bestowed by the lord Tongtian sage.

However, the cultivation level is low, the wild land is full of monsters, and there is no strength to hunt for treasures.

Accidentally got a fragment of Buzhou Mountain.

Niu Daode spent a hundred years refining this fragment of Buzhou Mountain into a sledgehammer.

What is Buzhou Mountain?

It was transformed by the backbone of Pangu, the great god who created the world, and it was the pillar of heaven in the prehistoric world in ancient times.

All the immortals and demons in the prehistoric world don't know.

During the Lich War, the Twelve Ancestral Witches fought against the two Demon Emperor Taiyi Dijun. As a result, many Ancestral Witches died tragically, and Gonggong smashed Buzhou Mountain into pieces in anger.

Buzhou Mountain turned into countless fragments, scattered all over the place.

These fragments were taken away by Yuanshi Tianzun and practiced into Fantian Seal.

Sui is an acquired treasure, but its attack power is not inferior to the top-grade innate spirit treasure, and it shines in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.

Niu Daode's attention was to exchange some pieces of Buzhou Mountain with the gold stick and the evil sword.

With some calculations in his mind, Niu Daode was no longer in retreat, so he wrote a letter, and Yuanshen sent it to Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong admired Niu Daode for his victorious battles, and when he saw him summoned by Niu Daode, he immediately put down what he was doing and rushed over.

"I've seen Uncle Master!"

Seeing Niu Daode, Wen Zhong was shocked.

At this time, Niu Daode's whole body had an ethereal aura, surrounded by Dao rhyme, and his aura was like an abyss. Standing in front of him made him feel suffocated.

When he first came, he could still perceive a thing or two.

Looking at it now, there is a feeling of looking at the abyss and looking up at the mountains.

Uncle Niu has become stronger again!

Whoever is happy in Wen Zhong's heart, the stronger Niu Daode's cultivation base, the greater the chance of winning Zhan Chanjiao.

"I don't know why Master Niu is looking for me?"

"I have a letter here, you send someone to deliver it to Jiang Ziya."

Niu Daode waved his sleeves, and a pre-written letter fell into Jiang Ziya's hands.

"Yes!"

Wen Zhong took the letter respectfully, knew how to advance and retreat, didn't ask anything, turned around and ordered someone to deliver the letter to Jiang Ziya.

……

Jiang Ziya barracks.

At this time, it was very lively.

Jiang Ziya brought Nezha, Jin Zha, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianhua and others to welcome the two guests.

The two were tall, more than two meters tall, with bare upper body and unknown animal skins wrapped around their waists. The most eye-catching of them had blue hair.

There are ancient and terrifying lines on his body.

Exuding an ancient and wild atmosphere, there is a trace of evil spirit on his body.

Like a savage.

"I don't know where the two fellow Taoists came from the Immortal Mansion to cultivate, and what are they doing here?"

Jiang Ziya smiled.

Although he didn't know the two of them, but looking at the attire, he had some guesses in his heart.

Ancient Wu Clan.

Unexpectedly, his senior brother Yuding Daoist was actually connected with the ancient witch clan.

What a surprise.

However, thinking that Brother Yuding not only likes to study refining weapons, but also likes to travel around, and can communicate with the Wu Clan, he is relieved.

"My name is Gongxuan!"

One of the blue-haired men looked at Jiang Ziya and said, "We entrust Reverend Yuding to send something to his disciple Yang Jian!"

"Call Yang Jian out!"

"Gongxuan?" Jiang Ziya heard the words, as expected, his name was Gongxuan, and he should be a member of the Gonggong tribe of ancient ancestral witches.

It was entrusted by Senior Brother Yuding.

Jiang Ziya smiled, and asked Nezha to call Yang Jian who was practicing.

When time was short, Yang Jian walked into the big tent, bowed to Jiang Ziya and said, "Master, what do you need from me?"

Before Jiang Ziya could open his mouth, Gong Xuan took a step forward, looked at Yang Jian and said, "Without the blood of the Wu Clan, the nine-turn Xuangong has been cultivated to the third turn, and you are indeed very talented."

"who are you?"

Yang Jian looked at Gong Xuan warily.

On Gongxuan's body, he sensed a familiar aura and felt palpitations at the same time.

"You don't care who I am!"

Gong Xuan waved his hand and said: "This is what your master Master Yu Ding gave you!"

A ball of pale yellow liquid flew out, the size of a ping-pong ball, with divine light flowing, crystal clear, exuding an ancient wild, vast, and vast atmosphere.

This breath made Jiang Ziya back away, his face pale.

Nezha, Jinzha, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianhua and others used their profound kung fu to resist, and their foreheads began to sweat.

"This is……."

Yang Jian's soul trembled, his body roared, and there was a strong longing.

"This is the blood of the Great Witch!"

Gong Xuan spoke lightly.

"Your master Yuding is so kind to you. He paid us a big price to exchange a drop of the blood of the great witch. With it, you can break through the fourth turn of the nine-turn Xuangong!"

"The blood of the great witch?"

Yang Jian was at a loss, not knowing what the blood of the great witch was.

But he has a deep understanding of the difficulty of cultivating the nine-turn Xuangong.

He has the physique of a god and demon, he has taken a lot of elixir, and he has practiced nine-turn Xuangong for many years, and he is only at the third turn.

It can be seen that the nine-turn Xuangong is difficult to cultivate.

But there was a longing in his body, and Yang Jian knew that Gongxuan was not lying, this drop of the blood of the great witch could allow him to break through the fourth turn of the nine-turn Xuangong.