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Chapter 9 The Great Formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods

"Is this really the Witch Clan?"

Ye Chen was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that the other party was so polite.

Of course, even though he was surprised, Ye Chen took a step forward with a smile and appeared in front of Di Jiang, Hou Tu and others.

"Ye Chen has met all fellow Taoists!"

Ye Chen saluted solemnly, as if he was not looking for trouble at all.

"Di Jiang (Houtu...) has met fellow Taoist!"

Although Di Jiang, Hou Tu and other ancestral shamans were confused, they still returned the favor at the same time.

But at the next moment, Zhu Rong, who was the most impatient, asked directly: "Fellow Taoist Ye Chen, we didn't have much friendship in the past. Why did you come here today?"

In an instant, Ye Chen's evaluation of the twelve ancestral witches shattered to pieces, and Di Jiang, Hou Tu and other ancestral witches also had some embarrassment on their faces.

However, Di Jiang, Hou Tu and other ancestral witches did not say anything. Instead, they all looked at Ye Chen, waiting for his answer.

"For what? Fellow Taoists, do you believe me when I say that I want to admire the grace of the Great God Pangu and enter the Ancestral Witch Hall?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, although he chose to enter the Ancestral Witch Palace to absorb and refine Pangu's essence and blood, it did not mean that he had to do it.

If he could get in by saying good things, he wouldn't mind letting the Twelve Ancestral Witches see what it means to be respectful, just like the water of the Yellow River flowing endlessly, and like...

Uh, that's too far away. Ye Chen suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and waited for the answers from Di Jiang, Hou Tu and other ancestral wizards.

"Do not believe!"

Zhu Rong was the first to shake his head and speak. Di Jiang, Hou Tu and other ancestral wizards either had expressionless faces or frowned slightly, all of them in disbelief.

In fact, almost all the twelve ancestral witches have begun to feel dissatisfied. The ancestral witch palace is their birthplace, the holy land of the witch clan, and the place closest to their father God Pangu.

Even among the witch clan, most of the witch clan members cannot approach the ancestral witch palace without being summoned by the ancestral witch.

Although Ye Chen's strength is good, he is not from the Wu clan.

Even if Ye Chen were not powerful enough, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would not necessarily allow him to approach the Ancestral Witch Palace, let alone enter it.

"That's such a shame!"

Ye Chen sighed, already prepared in his heart to take action, but how to take action, and how to absorb and refine Pangu's essence and blood after taking action, without being interfered by the twelve ancestral witches, became issues he had to consider.

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However, before Ye Chen could think of a good idea, Zhu Rong smiled again and spoke: "The strong are respected in the ancient times. If you can convince me, I will agree to let you enter the Ancestral Witch Palace for a visit!"

Zhu Rong's hearty laughter was full of strong fighting spirit. At this moment, Zhu Rong fully revealed the warlike nature of the Wu clan.

Although Di Jiang, Hou Tu and other ancestral witches were not satisfied with Zhu Rong's decision, the twelve ancestral witches were one after all. In addition, they had already heard about Ye Chen's power, and they also had the desire to compete with Ye Chen in their hearts.

Thoughts, just wait for Ye Chen's reply.

As for entering the Ancestral Witch Palace, as long as Ye Chen doesn't cause any damage, it doesn't seem to be a big loss.

"You mean a fight?"

Ye Chen was a little confused. After seeing Zhu Rong nodding, he finally realized that he was still thinking a little wrong.

As for admiring the grace of the Great God Pangu, it’s better to just have a fight!

Of course, if he hadn't been polite all the time, but would have yelled and killed him when they met, I'm afraid this wouldn't be the case.

"I agreed!"

As Ye Chen spoke, the aura on his body had completely exploded, and his mid-stage quasi-sage cultivation was not hidden at all.

At the same time, twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls and Innate Spiritual Root Pure Bamboo also appeared around Ye Chen's body and on top of his head.

The twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls evolved into the twenty-four heavens, and the pure bamboo made a misty sound, affecting the mind.

In an instant, Zhu Rong's face turned even redder, and he felt considerable pressure from Ye Chen!

On the side, the expressions of Di Jiang, Hou Tu and other ancestral witches also changed. They instinctively released their respective auras. The secret connection between the twelve ancestral witches allowed them to jointly bear the pressure brought by Ye Chen, and also made their strength stronger.

There has been a slight improvement!

"Twelve Capital Gods Evil Formation!"

Ye Chen was slightly startled, not only curious, but also eager to try.

Of course, this is also because Ye Chen understands in his heart that at this moment, the ancestral witches such as Di Jiang, Hou Tu and others are not casting the complete Twelve Capitals Gods Evil Formation. At most, it can only be regarded as a slight shadow of the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Gods Evil Formation.

, it should be that their understanding of this formation is not enough, and they only have a superficial grasp of it.

"boom!"

The next moment, Ye Chen's figure rose into the sky. He had already received the promise from Zhu Rong and other ancestral witches, so he naturally had to pay attention to whether the aftermath of the battle would affect the witch tribe.

Otherwise, if it affects the witch tribe, wouldn't it mean that they would become enemies with the witch tribe, and the matter of entering the ancestral witch palace would have another set of twists and turns?

"good!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Ye Chen's intention was obvious, and it was not impossible for Di Jiang, Hou Tu and other ancestral wizards to see it. They thanked him slightly gratefully, and then took off at the same time to fight with Ye Chen.

For a time, the wind and fire were flowing, the void was distorted, and even with the chaos of time, the combat power of the twelve ancestral witches was fully unfolded, which actually brought a lot of pressure to Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen didn't feel any danger. Instead, during the battle with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, many of the insights he gained from discussing Taoism with Nuwa, Fuxi and Sanqing gradually accumulated and transformed into his own cultivation.

, allowing his cultivation to take another small step forward on the basis of the Quasi-Saint Middle Stage.

Perhaps, this step cannot bring about substantial changes in his cultivation, but practicing a skill is like sailing against the current, and like accumulating sand to form a tower. The accumulation of progress bit by bit will eventually lead to a qualitative change!

For a whole month, Ye Chen and the Twelve Ancestral Witches fought fiercely in the sky above the Ancestral Witch Palace. Neither of the evenly matched sides wanted to end the contest easily, and both gained a lot from this contest.

It wasn't until the aura on Ye Chen's body was improved again, clearly putting the Twelve Ancestral Witches at a disadvantage, and it was difficult for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to make any new progress in their understanding of the Twelve Capitals' Evil Formation, that Di Jiang could

Suddenly the space avenue was activated, and the ancestral wizards such as Hou Tu and Zhu Rong escaped from the battlefield.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for making it possible. It was my fellow Taoist who won!"

Di Jiang solemnly saluted Ye Chen, not only because Ye Chen's strength surpassed the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but also because in the entire prehistoric land, so far, only Ye Chen is willing to compete with them head-on, which is almost as good as the prehistoric land.

A discussion between living beings!

Just such a kindness is worthy of being remembered by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang is serious!"

Ye Chen shook his head directly in return, but knew in his heart that his goal had been achieved.

"Fellow Taoist, please come in! After you finish admiring the grace of Father God, we must get drunk!"

Zhu Rong laughed and invited, and even directly opened the evil spirit restriction in the Ancestral Witch Palace.

Although the witch clan cannot understand the Great Dao, relying on the laws of the Great Dao that are inherent in the physical body, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have still placed heavy evil restrictions inside and outside the Ancestral Witch Hall.

Not to mention foreign creatures, even members of the Wu Clan who are not strong enough will be affected by the evil spirit and fall into madness, or even die directly.
Chapter completed!
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