"Pan Xi!" He Bo yelled. Obviously, he knew Pan Xi!
On He Bo's black dragon skin belt, dozens of ancient and elegant rings burst out with dazzling light at the same time. Dozens of dragons, turtles, fish, whales and other ancient giant beasts appeared above He Bo's head at the same time, like living creatures. He rushed towards Panxi.
A layer of flashing waves of light surrounded He Bo. Each ring was an ancient treasure and had extremely powerful defense.
If in the normal Panxi world, they were suppressed by the power of heaven, the defensive power of these rings would be greatly weakened. But here is the Fallen Abyss, and the power of heaven in Panxi's world is gone. These rings can exert at least 90% of their power.
However, Pan Xi punched down, and dozens of giant beasts from ancient times screamed in unison, and turned into wisps of water vapor and got back into the ring.
These ancient treasures are extremely powerful, but their defenses always have limits. Once broken by external forces, the mana contained in these rings will be exhausted and must be placed in a place with abundant water spirit energy for a long time before they can be restored.
Pan Xi is a saint of chaos who opened up a world. His physical strength is immeasurable. He dropped dozens of rings with one punch and exhausted his mana at the same time. The originally shining aura suddenly dimmed, and several rings of inferior quality emitted an overwhelmed wail. If there were no other rings to share the pressure, these rings would have been shattered by Pan Xi's fist.
"Damn it!" He Bo glared at Pan Xi. He opened his mouth, and a stream of water rushed out. Forty-eight silver-white orbs shone in the water, and they hit Pan Xi heavily.
These orbs are innate spiritual objects collected by He Bo in the ancient times. He spent countless years of hard work, collected countless innate Renshui essences, forged and cultivated them, and condensed them into forty-eight Shuibo Cave Dzi Beads. Inside each of these orbs is a world of Renshui that is thousands of miles in size, containing a ray of innate Renshui essence, which is soft, heavy, hurtful and most vicious.
In ancient times, He Bo once conquered all the waters for the Water God lineage. There was a great demon with the same name as Wuzhiqi, who confronted He Bo, and He Bo used twelve Shuibo Cave Dzi Beads to smash them down in succession. The big demon's fur was not damaged at all, but its inner organs and soul were shattered by the soft and heavy power of the innate Renshui.
At this moment, the battle situation was urgent, and Pan Xi actually rushed up to He Bo. He Bo had no time to use other means, so he could only fight out this hidden treasure.
Forty-eight balls of silver water light swirled all over the sky with great agility, hitting Panxi like falling stars. The dull crashing sound could be heard endlessly. Panxi stood motionless on the spot, and despite the forty-eight balls of silver water hitting her, the color of her skin did not change at all.
The blow, which was as heavy as a mountain and extremely gentle, tried to invade Panxi's body, but it couldn't even penetrate Panxi's tender and delicate skin and turned into nothing. Forty-eight balls of orbs kept hitting and bouncing away. The fierce Panxi reached out his hand and grabbed one of the orbs.
"Let go!" He Bo yelled angrily when the lightning was extremely urgent. He waved his right hand, and a jade sword, one foot and eight inches long, suddenly appeared in his hand. The jade sword, which seemed to have no edge at all, brought out a cold light and stabbed Panxi's lower abdomen fiercely.
Panxi held the Shuibo Cave Dzi Bead tightly and squeezed it with his five fingers. He heard a crisp sound like broken jade. The silver-white orb cracked and large swaths of silver-white water roared out from the cracked orb.
The biting and cold Renshui essence rolled out with a terrifying impact that could destroy the world, and washed out along the city wall to both sides. Thousands of soldiers from the Gonggong clan let out a strange scream and disappeared after being swept away by the silver-white water waves.
This is a treasure that He Bo has refined for countless years. Every drop of the Renshui essence is as heavy as a mountain. The mighty waves wash over it. Except for the masters at the level of the Witch Emperor who can persist with their strong bodies, the warriors at the Witch King level are overwhelmed. A wave of water is shattered.
Large swaths of blood rippled in the water, and He Bo, who was stabbing with a dagger in his hand, spurted out another mouthful of blood.
The forty-eight Shuibo Cave Dzi Beads were not He Bo's natal treasures, but they were not much different. Although only one bead was damaged, He Bo was also severely damaged.
The dagger stabbed Panxi's lower abdomen fiercely. The nine runes on the sword looked extremely simple, but after looking at it carefully for a while, the more they looked at it, the more they felt that simple and mysterious runes, full of indescribable ancient atmosphere, emerged at the same time.
With a 'buzz' sound, the blade of the sword vibrated violently, and the skin of Panxi's lower abdomen sank slightly, but this was the only result that He Bo achieved with all his strength. Wherever the sword touched, Panxi's skin was not damaged at all.
Panxi crushed a Shuibo Cave Dzi Bead and punched He Bo in the chest.
This time, none of the rings on He Bo could inspire the protector. Only the black robe he was wearing had water rolling on it, as if there were countless bottomless whirlpools boiling and roaring in his robe. But when Pan Xi punched him, the water burst into pieces, and He Bo's black robe split into a three-foot-long crack, revealing He Bo's soft, delicate and white chest.
The sound of cracking bones sounded like exploding beans. Panxi punched He Bo through the chest hard, and his small white hands came out from his back.
He Bo hissed in pain, and his body suddenly exploded with a sway, turning into countless black water droplets rising into the sky, flying dozens of miles away in an instant, and then the countless water droplets merged inward and quickly condensed into shape again.
"Pan Xi!" The wound on He Bo's chest has healed as before, and even the rip in his robe has disappeared. His eyes were spitting out black divine light, and he stared at Panxi almost angrily.
Chi You leapt up with a loud roar, dashed across dozens of miles in one stride, and slashed at He Bo with a single blow of his sword.
Large waves of water rolled out around He Bo, and black vapor spread thousands of miles, completely surrounding him and Chi You. The cold light kept flashing in the mist, and He Bo and Chi You were locked in a bitter battle.
Panxi glanced around expressionlessly, then her eyes locked on Gonggong Wuyou, and she rushed towards Gonggong Wuyou in a flash.
Si Wenming frowned and suddenly shouted: "Take action! Prince Wuyou cannot die here!"
Before he finished speaking, Si Wenming drew out his sword and struck out from afar.
Ji Hao had no choice but to take a deep look at the frightened Gonggong Wuyou, transformed into a golden stream of light and rushed in front of Panxi. Jiuyang Ge struck Panxi's face with a sharp cracking sound.
There was a loud noise, but Panxi's face was not damaged at all. She glanced at Ji Hao who was standing in front of her and punched him.
The faint light of Panxi's divine mirror flickered, and Panxi punched himself in the face. He staggered backwards for dozens of miles, and finally stopped.
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