In the Xianqing Hall, looking at the twelve ancestral witches and a group of great witches in front of them, many great magical practitioners could not help but stop joking and quietly watched the development of the situation, when they saw Di Jiang laughing loudly and saying: "Two fellow Taoists

It's too stingy to not notify us of such an important event. Could it be that you are reluctant to part with the palace's delicacies and fine wines, fearing that we and others will be destitute." After saying this, he greeted the great witch behind him: "Bring up the gifts you prepared!"

After that, they saw several big wizards carrying several three-foot-square wooden boxes in front of everyone. As soon as they landed on the ground, they turned into several feet high.

When Emperor Jun saw this, he smiled slightly and said: "Di Jun is really honored that all the ancestral witches can come to the heaven as guests. Although our demon clan is not as rich as the witch clan, we still have some fine wine. I believe that we will be satisfied.

Come back!" After saying that, he waved his sleeves, accepted the gifts, and told everyone: "Come here, serve wine to our friends from the Wu clan!"

Di Jiang and others were not polite, they each found a seat to sit down, and then drank heavily, but they did not mean to provoke at all.

When Gou Chen saw this, he couldn't help but secretly nod. The Wu clan was indeed of the Pangu bloodline, and this magnanimity alone was not something ordinary people could have.

The Demon Emperor's wedding was a rare grand event. For a while, the banquet was very lively with people drinking and drinking. At this time, Di Jiang suddenly stood up, held his hands to Di Jun Taiyi from a distance and said: "The two brothers have just got married.

, We, the Witch Clan, don’t want to do bad things to others. From today on, as long as the Monster Clan does not take the lead in provoking trouble, our Witch Clan is willing to coexist peacefully with the Monster Clan. If disputes arise again in the future, Di Jiang will still want to take the heads of his brothers.

Make a wine flask.”

Di Jun laughed loudly after hearing this and said: "If we really wait until that day, Di Jun will definitely compete with all the ancestral witches. If Di Jun is lucky enough to win one and a half moves, he will definitely defeat all the ancestral witches."

He used his head to make a tea set for his wife." After saying this, the two looked at each other and laughed.

While his brother was chatting with Di Jun, Zhu Jiuyin brought several brothers to Gou Chen. Zhu Jiuyin bowed to Gou Chen and said, "Since Brother Dao has taught me the blood refining method of the Wu clan,

, let’s forget about the cause and effect of not knowing the bottom of the mountain, but you bullied my sister Xuan Ming, but this debt cannot be easily overturned! "

Gou Chen smiled slightly when he heard this and said: "I don't know how you are going to deal with Pindao!" After saying that, he used his magic power to press towards the nine great ancestral witches in front of him.

Zhu Jiuyin and others only felt a huge pressure falling from the sky, as if the entire Buzhou Mountain was pressing on them, their whole bodies were sore and limp, and they could not exert any strength.

At this time, Xuan Ming and Hou Tu, who were waiting beside Di Jiang, noticed something strange here and hurriedly came to Gou Chen. They saw Hou Tu bowing deeply to Gou Chen and saying: "Brother Dao, please take care of me."

Don’t argue with all the brothers on earth’s surface, Hou Tu will be very grateful!”

Gou Chen has always admired the legendary empress Houtu who was reincarnated in later generations. Now that he saw that she was begging for mercy, he could not go too far, so he smiled slightly and let go of his suppression of the ancestral witch.

The ancestral witches regained their freedom and couldn't help but breathe heavily, but they heard the sound of Gonggong's urn and said: "Brother, you are very capable. We are not your opponent, but I heard from Hou Yi that you have five disciples who are also practicing the Five Elements. Their skills are not there."

While I'm waiting, I wonder if I can ask your disciples to have a discussion with us."

Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestral witches couldn't help but blush slightly when they heard this - if they can't beat the master, they will bully their apprentices. When did the witch clan fall into this state?

Gou Chen Wenyan glanced at Zhu Yan and others behind him, and saw that everyone's eyes were flashing with blazing flames, so he nodded and said: "Let's go fight in the chaos. It's not a good idea to do it at other people's weddings."

.”

The ancestral shamans saw Gou Chen wave his sleeves lightly, and the Five Elements ancestral shamans such as Zhu Rong, Gonggong and the five disciples behind Gou Chen disappeared in front of them.

Xuan Ming was shocked when he saw this and asked quickly: "Where did you take my four brothers and Houtu sister?"

When Gou Chen heard the words, he said calmly: "Chaos outside the territory!" After saying that, he took everyone to say goodbye and left, but he was not worried about Zhu Yan and others at all.

As Gou Chen left, some of the great supernatural powers also left one after another, but Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches stayed until the end. Only when there was no more guests in the Heavenly Palace did they support each other and go to the ancestral witch palace.

Looking at the ancestral shamans who were drifting away, Kunpeng's cold eyes revealed murderous intent, but he saw Taiyi gently pat Kunpeng's shoulder, seemingly unintentionally saying: "As the largest race in the prehistoric times, my demon clan is the largest race in the world.

He should have the magnanimity of the largest clan!"

Kunpeng narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, but the murderous aura in his eyes disappeared, and he quietly watched the several ancestral witches disappear into his consciousness.

In the vast chaos, a ray of light flashed, and then ten figures suddenly appeared here. For a moment, the entire chaos was like a pool of stagnant water with ten boulders thrown into it. There were raging earth, water, fire and wind everywhere, as if they had suddenly returned to another place.

When Pangu created the world, these ten people seemed to be quite confident in their physical bodies, and none of them used their magic power to resist.

I saw the big man in black on the left holding a wooden stick in his left hand. He took a step forward and said, "I've heard for a long time that the Wu people's physical and magical powers are unparalleled in the world, so I'd like to ask some of you to give me some advice." After saying that, he held up a stick flower and made an invitation.

Posture. It turns out that these ten people are actually Zhu Yan, Ling Shou and others who disappeared.

After hearing the words, Ling Shou also took a step forward, transformed into the body of an ancestral shaman, and said to several people: "I must go all out to live up to the name of Pangu's descendants." After saying this, both sides looked at each other and laughed.

Zhu Yan also roared and transformed into his true form, which turned out to be a giant white ape with a height of one million feet. The wooden stick in his hand also transformed into a length of one million feet, carrying the power of world destruction and smashing it towards the opposite side.

Go, but in terms of power, it is not at all inferior to the ancestor witches opposite.

At this time, I saw a square-shaped painted halberd suddenly protruding from the side. The branches on the halberd hooked and pulled the wooden stick aside. At the same time, an extremely arrogant voice sounded, "Your opponent is me!"

But it turned out that it was Gonggong who sensed Zhu Yan's strong water-attribute aura and couldn't help but overtake Lingshou's opponent.

When the rest of the people saw this, they either transformed into their true form, or used the magic of heaven and earth, but they each looked for their opponents, caught them, and started fighting.

…

At the top of Buzhou Mountain, Gouchen looked at the ancient beings on the mountain who were either playing or killing and plundering, and suddenly felt a deep sadness. He thought about how majestic this mountain was when he first arrived at Buzhou Mountain.

It made it difficult for Daluo himself to move forward in his later period.

But after the meeting of tens of yuan passed, Pangu's pressure dissipated, and even creatures with no cultivation can play and frolic on this mountain. This mountain is just taller than ordinary mountains and has more spiritual energy!

Thinking of this, Gou Chen couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "Buzhou Mountain! I wonder how long you will stand in this wilderness?" After saying this, he led the disciples to Zifu Prefecture.

"Three lectures on Zixiao Palace a hundred years later!" Hongjun's voice sounded again, still so indifferent.

With just one word, the prehistoric world boiled up again. One after another, the great magical powers broke through the barrier, called their friends, and flew into the chaos. However, Gou Chen directly broke through the space and appeared in Zixiao Palace with his disciples.
Chapter completed!