Prehistoric: God-level Development

Chapter 50 with one man against twelve ancestors!

"I don't know why Daoist friends come to my Wu Clan?" Di Jiang asked in the direction of Jun Tian.

Today, Jun Tian sat in the center of a large area of cracked ground, and his body was full of terrifying qi and blood.

This power of qi and blood was terrifying, and even the Twelve Ancestral Witches were terrified, and they could obviously feel the strength of the other party.

Therefore, as the boss of the Twelve Great Ancestors, Di Jiang did not dare to act rashly at this time.

But Zhu Rong didn't think so.

"Big brother, why talk nonsense, kill my heir of the Wu clan, we will definitely spare him, kill!"

After saying the last word, Zhu Rong suddenly rushed towards Jun Tian, and the next moment he was about to throw a punch with earth-shattering power.

This punch contained terrifying flame divine power, coupled with the physical strength of the ancestral witch, and the Daluo Jin Immortal who didn't use the magic weapon without using a punch couldn't resist it in the later stage.

But who is Juntian?

He's a ruthless character that even Zu Long can't help anymore.

Don't say it's Zhu Rong, even if the twelve ancestors and witches shoot together, they can't take Juntian!

Not to mention that Juntian is rapidly improving his physical strength now, and now he will not be in vain at all just by relying on the power of this qi and blood.

But he saw that Jun Tian's physical cultivation at this time was already comparable to the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and his whole person also stood up at the moment when Zhu Rong made a move on him.

The eyes were open and there was a glint of essence, and a punch changed the color of heaven and earth.

The vast and infinite power erupted at this moment, and in the next second, Zhu Rong's face suddenly turned white, and even Di Jiang and the others changed color in unison.

"Zhu Rong!".

Di Jiang roared angrily, and the next second flickered, with Zhu Rong's strength, it was undoubtedly a fool's dream to stop this punch, so Di Jiang wanted to come over to help.

The same was true of the other Ancestral Witches, except that they were far from being Di Jiang's opponents in terms of speed.

If you want to talk about the strongest speed in heaven and earth, maybe only Kunpeng can stand shoulder to shoulder with Dijiang.

But even if Di Jiang rushes forward, he will still not be Jun Tian's opponent.

At present, it is Jun Tian's first shot after improving his physical strength, and he has a hearty feeling.

Di Jiang and Zhu Rong had already tried their best in the face of this punch, but they still couldn't stop Jun Tian, who was higher than the two of them.

After all, the current Wu clan does not have the strong deterrent power of later generations, and even the Twelve Ancestral Witches with top combat power are only powerhouses in the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

The suspense is so big, the result can be imagined!

It was almost an instantaneous effort, and the judgment was made, and Di Jiang and Zhu Rong were beaten back again and again by Jun Tian's punch.

Even the ten ancestral witches who came behind were rolled back with them!.

Boom!

The twelve ancestral witches were all blasted into the mountains on the ground, causing a large collapse of the nearby mountain ranges, and the scene looked very amazing.

All the people of the Wu Clan were shocked and speechless at this time.

Everyone's expression was in a state of sluggishness.

Their strongest combat power, their leader, the Twelve Ancestral Witches can't even block a punch in the hands of the comer, what kind of monster is this!

"I am Jun Tian, the Taoist of Penglai Sandao in the East China Sea, and I borrow the precious land today to use it, and I also look at Haihan!".

The majestic voice came out of Jun Tian's mouth, spread throughout all the territory of the Wu Clan, and fell on the ears of everyone in the Wu Clan.

"Too much deception, too much deception!".

Zhu Rong got up from the ground with difficulty and let out an angry roar at Jun Tian.

They don't know who Juntian is, after all, the Wu clan is a bit similar to the state of seclusion and seclusion, and they don't care about the world at all.

Therefore, Jun Tian, who is already a well-known figure in the wilderness outside, cannot cause any repercussions among the Wu clan at all.

So when Zhu Rong heard Jun Tian's words, he suddenly became angry.

"Hurting our brothers and hurting our people, as if they want to take our territory!"

Zhu Rong dragged his injured body and wanted to continue to move, but the next moment there were special fluctuations in the sky, and rain was scattered for no reason.

The sudden rain immediately attracted everyone's attention, and then something magical happened.

The rain appeared within the scope of the aftermath of the battle in Juntian, and all the Wu Clan on their hands only felt comfortable, and the wounds on their bodies began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time.

After a few breaths, their injuries were completely recovered.

And those witches who accidentally died because of the power of Juntian have also awakened.

The flesh and bones of the dead and the dead!

This rain was the three-light divine water that had turned into hair! It was part of the three-light divine water that Jun Tian had taken from Abbot Island.

This three-light divine water is the most top-notch healing medicine in the flood wilderness, and it is completely effective in the flesh and bones of the living and dead.

And those who died not long ago owe to their strong bodies, so just the slightest trace of three-light divine water can help them reborn.

The most angry thing about all the Wu Clans towards Jun Tian was that Jun Tian actually hurt their people when he was cultivating, which became an intruder in the eyes of the Wu Clan.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches all thought the same way.

But when Jun Tian waved his hand and threw out some of the Three Light Divine Water to heal all the people of the Wu Clan, this thought began to slowly dissipate.

Zhu Rong watched as the injuries on his body were slowly repairing, and the surprise in his heart completely replaced anger.

Even the expressions of the other ancestors were very complicated.

Hou Tu, the youngest of the twelve ancestral witches, glanced at his brother, and then at the seemingly invincible Jun Tiandao person in the sky.

Hou Tu said: "Brothers, it seems that this person has no hostile intentions at the moment, why don't we wait and see!"

"After all...... We are no match for each other either!".

The latter sentence is a bit difficult to say, twelve people shot at the same time to deal with one person, and they were defeated by the other party with one move, so how can Houtu face it calmly?

The mentality of Di Jiang and the others was also similar to that of Houtu, and they each agreed with their heads.

Since the other party used supernatural powers to treat the people of their Wu clan, it shows that the other party is expressing goodwill, and their twelve ancestral witches are not Juntian's opponents, so what choice can they make except to follow Houtu's advice?

Zhu Rong snorted coldly, but in the end, he didn't act rashly!

ps: There are still more than 70 flowers to meet the needs of the plus, is there a big brother to support it?