Pang Feng was as powerful as a rainbow. He used his strongest killer move. In the void, one man and one snake fought together.

Amid the lightning and thunder, hurricanes are storm, and heavy rain is like a waterfall.

One man and one demon soon fought onto the sea.

Above the sea, hurricanes were storming, waves were rising several feet high, the sea was roaring, and the battle on the sea was violent and fierce.

"Hmph! It's just a phantom clone of a demon snake. What can I do to me?" Pang Feng roared angrily, and his fists were punched out one after another. He used the inheritance of the Li family's "Eight Inch Power" to reach its peak.

One punch is eight levels of force, one layer exceeds the other. The opponent has to defend against this punch eight times. Such a heritage is really amazing.

Li Kefu relied on this inheritance to conquer the world, but unfortunately his cultivation level could not break through the bone-changing realm. In addition, his inheritance of martial arts is far inferior to Pang Feng's "Heaven and Place".

Pang Feng is a powerful man with a strong bone-changing body, with a bronze and iron bones. He also possesses the powerful skill of "Heaven and Earth". Once he fights, the spiritual power in his body will never be exhausted and will almost never be exhausted. The power of his "Eight Inch Power" can be imagined.

The three people from the Ancestral Witch Alliance, seeing that they could not kill Pang Feng after being invited to the sacrificial totem, they looked at each other. They had to say that Pang Feng's powerful combat power scared them.

"No wonder this person dares to be king in the Central Plains of China. With his strength, he does have the capital to be king!" Ba Wu said coldly.

"But today, he must die! Boss, second brother, let's fight again, and we will kill this powerful enemy in one go!"

After Ba Wu finished speaking, he threw out his cane, which was sacrificed in the air. Under the control of his spell, it turned into a stream of light and shot towards Pang Feng.

The great elder recited a curse and the power of the curse was blessed on Pang Feng to try to bind Pang Feng. The place had already left the territory of the ancestor witch. The power of the ancestor witch formation was no longer strong. The third elder gave his witch power to Ba Wu, and the two worked together to deal with Pang Feng.

Pang Feng was fighting with the demon snake. Both sides were fighting back and forth. When they were fighting fiercely, Ba Wu and others were harassed by him. He did not expect that Ba Wu would be blessed by the third elder. He was lost and swept his shoulders by Ba Wu's crutches.

"Um?"

Ba Wu's crutch had the power of a dragon and elephant, and even Pang Feng was covered in copper and iron bones. He groaned, and the even more terrifying demon snake's huge body had swept across.

At the moment of crisis, Pang Feng pulled up more than ten feet out of thin air and hugged the black body of the demon snake with one hand.

"Roar!" The demon snake roared wildly, stirring its body wildly, and Pang Feng's body was submerged in the darkness.

Ba Wu made a contribution with one blow, and saw Pang Feng being crushed by the demon snake. He was ecstatic and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, what about the King of Central Plains? I dare to provoke my ancestor Wu Alliance. Today, I am on Wushan Mountain and you are buried in your bones.

Boss, second, after this battle, the reputation of my Ancestral Witch Alliance will inevitably rise sharply. Dr. Pang, one of the three kings of the Chinese world, died on My Bowu Mountain. From then on, who dares to disrespect my Ancestral Witch Alliance?"

Ba Wu was so proud that although they bullied the less in this battle today, and they also spent a huge amount of sacrifices to ask for the totem demon snake to solve the problem.

But after all, the person they killed was the King of Central Plains and one of the kings of the Chinese world. This battle would inevitably increase the momentum of their Ancestral Witch Alliance. From then on, Southeast Asia could completely overshadow the Zhengbone Alliance and the Nanyue Gang and become the largest force.

The Great Elder and the Second Elder were also overjoyed, and the Great Elder said:

"Witch Lord, we must find this kid's body. This kid is full of treasures. It is said that he has spiritual treasures and a one-yuan pill that protects people from death. We must get these things, so that our ancestor witch alliance will have more foundation!"

"Brother said it well. We must take this opportunity to let the Ancestral Witch Alliance soar into the sky!"

All three were immersed in ecstasy.

At this moment, a cold snorkeled suddenly from the sky: "Hmph, since you know that I am a treasure and an immortal pill, how could you be so naive that I would be killed by you so easily? Stupid!"

"Um?"

Ba Wu and the other three were shocked in their hearts. They suddenly looked up and looked into the void. Pang Feng had escaped from the attack and killing of the demon snake and stood proudly in the void again.

Ba Wu's eyes suddenly widened, almost unable to believe his eyes: "You...you are not dead? This is impossible!"

He knew how powerful his attack was. Even a mountain would be knocked down with a blow from his crutch. That terrifying power was not the power of a mortal. Even a big truck would be smashed into a piece of scrap iron if it hit him.

But Pang Feng was hit by him, but now he was intact, and there was no sign of injury from him.

Pang Feng stood proudly in the void and looked around coldly. When he raised his hand, a piece of chalcedony in his hand emitted a green glow.

"The fire is coming!"

Pang Feng raised his hand, and the magic weapon flew up in his hand, and a huge phantom of the Arhat appeared in the air.

The golden arhat looked solemn and sacred and inviolable in the golden Buddha light bathed in the golden Buddha light.

The arhat was in the air, and when he opened his mouth, a fire dragon spurted out of his mouth.

The fire dragon suddenly appeared and instantly got mixed up with the demon snake in the air. The demon snake opened its bloody mouth and made a shrill roar.

Although he was a phantom clone, fire was his nemesis. This fire dragon entangled him. It hurt so much that it pierced the bones. It immediately lost its true form, turned into a ball of black fog and quickly fled towards the direction of the ancestor witch palace.

In the Ancestral Witch Hall, there was a pitch-black token hidden on the main hall. The token looked broken, as if it had been picked up from the dilapidated ruins. The demon snake turned into black fog and suddenly penetrated into it and disappeared.

The next moment, Pang Feng's figure appeared above the Ancestral Witch Hall. He grabbed the black token on the hall in his hand. After buying the token, an incredible scene happened.

The huge ancestral witch palace began to collapse from top to bottom, rumble, rumble!

The hall collapsed, and the spells of countless wizards inside and outside the hall lost their effect. They watched the collapsed Ancestral Witch Hall, which was destroyed in extreme fear, in the ruins of the hall.

Bowu Mountain was shaking, and the Taoist foundation of the ancestor witch lineage was this totem token. Pang Feng held the totem token and grasped the fate of the ancestor witch lineage.

When everything returns to peace, Bowu Mountain is beyond recognition.

In the void, the witch master Ba Wu and the two elders watched the scene in amazement. Their bodies were trembling. Hundreds of wizards escaped from the ruins. They were panicked, as numerous as stray dogs. All they could do was kneel on the ground, crawl on the ground, waiting for fate to verdict them!

"Goddess, please spare me!"

Ba Wu and the other three fell to the ground and knelt down together, feeling extremely frightened and extremely scared.
Chapter completed!