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Chapter 131: The Twelve Ancestors

"Do!Do!Do!"

Seeing that the Hongmeng purple qi was about to be obtained, but before he could be happy, the cooked duck flew again. Donghuang Taiyi was furious and drove the Chaos Bell like crazy.

I saw mountains, rivers and rivers on the surface of the Chaos Bell, as if they were alive. The extremely terrifying sound waves fluctuated, and the space wherever they passed was broken, and all things in the world were suppressed!

"Boom!"

Di Jun was also urging the river map and Luoshu with all his strength. Each map and book bloomed with divine light. There were countless light spots arranged on it, containing endless mysteries. It turned into a river of heaven in the air and poured down, submerging Qingyang's figure in a blink of an eye.

"The Chaos Bell is well-known and deserves to be one of the most treasures in the sky!"

After all, the Hetu Luoshu is not good at attacking, and it turns into the Tianhe River to block the world. Qingyang relies on the power of the Qingyang Axe and is not afraid of it. He uses the Nine Styles of Heaven to break the blockade in an instant.

But Donghuang Taiyi took action with anger and activated the Chaos Bell like crazy, which made Qingyang a little unable to bear it. Until now, Qingyang's head was still buzzing, as if it was about to explode.

It can only be said that the Chaos Bell is worthy of being the treasure of the sky. It has the power to suppress Hongmeng and reverse the time and space of the heavens. Even if the level of the Qingyang Axe is equivalent to that of the innate treasure, its power is still not as powerful as the Chaos Bell. After all, the Chaos Bell is transformed by the magic axe of the Heaven.

"If this continues, they will be caught up sooner or later."

Although Qingyang's speed is not slow, there is still a big gap compared to Kunpeng, Di Jun and others.

There is no need to say much about Kunpeng's speed. It is known as one of the most powerful speeds in the prehistoric world. At the same level, people who can surpass Kunpeng's speed can be less than a palm.

As for Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, the Golden Crow clan's rainbow-making technique is also well-known in the prehistoric world, and is no less than Kunpeng.

If Qingyang is just fighting alone, his confidence is not inferior to any of them. Even if he is the strongest Donghuang Taiyi, he can remain unbeaten even if he loses, but if he wants to fight three, it will be really difficult for him.

In terms of magic power, the three of them are not inferior to Qingyang. Except for Kunpeng being a little shabby and without a treasure, Di Jun and Taiyi both have treasures. Even if Qingyang has a Qingyang axe, they will not be able to gain any advantage.

Needless to say, the Chaos Bell is also one of the ten innate spiritual treasures, and it is the top innate spiritual treasure in the prehistoric world. Fortunately, the Hetu Luoshu is not an attacking spiritual treasure.

"We can only try our best to hold them back and wait for the witch clan members to come and rescue them."

Qingyang had no intention of fighting to the death, so he just wanted to hold the three of them and wait for the rescue of the witch clan.

In fact, when I met Hongyun, Qingyang secretly sent back to the witch clan. I believe that it will not take long before the witch clan will be strongly supported. The witch clan will never sit idly by and watch the demon clan take away the purple aura of Hongmeng.

If Di Jiang or Taiyi is allowed to become a saint, it will be a disaster for the witch clan. At that time, I am afraid that the entire witch clan will be exterminated!

"Um?"

Qingyang, who was escaping, suddenly sensed a murderous intent, and saw two murderous swords suddenly rushed out of the void in front of him. The swords emitted blood-red light and attacked Qingyang directly.

"That's Yuantu Abi!"

The two swords are the legendary treasures that kill the treasure Yuanshu Abi, and are the companion spiritual treasures of the ancestor of the Styx.

The Ancestor of the Styx is a prehistoric god. It is said that he was the Queen of Pangu. A ball of dirty blood fell from his body and turned into a sea of ​​blood. There is a placenta in the sea of ​​blood in the sea of ​​blood, and the Ancestor of the Styx is born from it.

It is obvious that the ancestor of the Styx was also trying to make the idea of ​​Hongmeng purple qi. He had even been hiding in the dark for a long time, but he had never taken action.

"Styx, you dare!"

Di Jun was furious when he saw this. He had long regarded the Hongmeng purple Qi as the object in his pocket. How could he tolerate the ancestor of the Styx?

"boom!"

The moment the ancestor of the Styx took action, several people hiding in the dark took action. Those people were famous innate gods in the prehistoric world, and most of them had heard the sermons in Zixiao Palace.

No one expected such a change, so many people were making the idea of ​​Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"Do you want to give up Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

Qingyang didn't expect that there were so many people in the secret who were fighting the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Those people had the lowest cultivation level, including Daluo Golden Immortals, and even quasi-saints. If they continued to hold the Hongmeng Purple Qi, they might be besieged by everyone.

"Di Jun, you are a demon emperor, bully me a junior of the witch clan? I'm shameless!"

Just as Qingyang was struggling whether to give up the Hongmeng purple aura, the void in the distance trembled and a huge figure came across the air.

The person who came was the witch clan ancestor Dijiang. Dijiang was known as the space ancestor witch. He mastered the complete laws of space and was the first to reach the prehistoric world. It was normal to arrive first.

However, Di Jiang's appearance is very strange, like a yellow sac, as red as a elixir, six legs and four wings, and Hun Dun has no face.

Not long after the arrival of Dijiang, eleven huge figures came from afar, and they were the eleven ancestral witches of the Witch Clan.

"Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

When everyone saw the twelve ancestor witches gathered together, their faces changed. The twelve ancestor witches are also called the twelve demon gods. They are famous in the prehistoric world. Many monks present have suffered great losses under the twelve ancestor witches.

Di Jun's face was even more ugly. In fact, a war broke out between the two lichs a thousand years ago. The battle collapsed and the earth almost destroyed half of the prehistoric world. In the end, the Taoist ancestor was alarmed.

In order to prevent the two tribes from having trouble again, the Taoist ancestor ordered the demon clan to control the sky and the witch clan to control the earth, and could not fight for a thousand years. Although both tribes were dissatisfied, they could only cease due to the power of the Taoist ancestor.

But whether it is the Twelve Ancestor Witch, or Di Jun and Taiyi, everyone knows very well that when the thousand-year period of the Daozu limit order passes, it will be the time for the decisive battle between the two witch tribes.

"He River Styx, you bully the young man of the witch clan for the big and the young man of the witch clan. Is there anyone in the witch clan? Be careful that my witch clan tramples on your underworld blood sea!"

The witch clan does have this confidence. The twelve ancestor witches are now all quasi-saints. When the saints of heaven do not come out, the twelve quasi-saints are enough to roam the prehistoric world, not to mention that the twelve ancestor witches can also arrange the twelve heavenly evil formation.

The Twelve Capital Heavenly God Evil Array, like the Zhoutian Star Dou Array, is known as one of the three major killing formations in the prehistoric world. The Twelve Ancestral Witches set up this formation to condense Pangu’s true body and be known as invincible under the saint of Hunyuan.

"snort!"

The ancestor of the Styx snorted coldly. He was born in the Netherworld Blood Sea and refined 480 million blood god sons. He claimed that the Sea of ​​Blood Sea was not dry and the River of Styx was not dead. How could he be a false reputation? Although he was a little afraid of the witch clan, he was not as scared as he was.

"Hongmeng purple Qi, my witch tribe wants it!"
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