Chapter 96 Teach the Ancestral Witch a Lesson

Compared with the Three Pure Ones, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are not inferior at all, whether it is their feet or their luck.

In the future, the Sanqing became a saint, but the ancestral witches and the demon clan both suffered losses. So many people said that the ancestral witches were not good, and the Sanqing was the real Pangu sect.

In fact, it is not the case. If Hongjun cultivates the physical body, then the prehistoric saint may be "the physical body entrusts the way of heaven", and then the disciples that Hongjun accepts are the twelve ancestral witches, not the Three Pure Ones.

In the future, it will be the ancestral witch who achieves the status of a saint, but it is Sanqing who dies in the calamity.

Times create heroes, and environment changes destiny. The Three Pure Ones are undoubtedly contaminated by the light of the prehistoric cultivation environment, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not born in an environment suitable for them, and they did not even have a way to realize the Hunyuan Dao.

It was only then that he was plotted by heaven and perished with the demon clan.

At this moment, Pan Hao sighed deeply as he looked at the twelve powerful ancestral wizards who had just been promoted to Da Luo.

"It is impossible to prove the Tao through force. It is a path that even Pangu could not follow, and even less possible for Pangu's descendants."

"The Hunyuan of the Three Corpses Dao Dao is also very difficult. Hongjun barely succeeded with the help of Heavenly Dao. Moreover, the ancestral witch has no soul and cannot kill the corpse."

What bothers Pan Hao the most is that his efforts are not rewarded. Even just words of gratitude can satisfy Pan Hao. Zhu Rong's behavior, which seems to be joking but is actually provocative, has really stepped on his bottom line.

"This time, you are ungrateful. You have given your heart's blood to the promotion of Daluo, but you are not grateful at all."

Even the ancestral witch couldn't get through.

All three roads are blocked. Without Yuan Shen, it is almost impossible for the ancestral shaman to attain enlightenment.

This group of lawless ancestral witches really care about eating rather than fighting!

Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment, looking at Pan Hao with sharp eyes, his bad premonition became clearer.

They advocate strength, advocate fighting, be unruly, and believe in themselves!

"Zhu Rong."

Pan Hao patted his head and put this idea behind him.

"ah--!!!"

The next moment, under Zhu Rong's shocked eyes, Pan Hao put his hand directly on the back of Zhu Rong's neck, and then picked him up.

His hands kept moving, and he pulled again, and a handful of flames were pulled out by Pan Hao again. His eyes were cold, but his mouth was still talking.

If Zu Wutai hadn't been so self-righteous and angered Hongjun, the spokesman for the way of heaven, how could he have fallen into that situation so quickly?

Looking at the few strands of hair left on Zhu Rong's head, Panhao pulled it off again.

This made Pan Hao so worried that he almost lost his hair. He should not have coveted the most precious Pangu Palace in the first place and owed the Witch Clan a Hunyuan or Saint position in vain.

When Hongjun preached about restraining the prehistoric destiny, the gods and even the Three Pure Ones wanted to give him face. Only the ancestral witch didn't understand and simply stopped going.

Even later, when Hongjun stopped the Lich from harming Honghuang, he scolded him. As a result, the originally superior Lich tribe was overtaken by the Demon tribe.

The tall Zhu Rong was carried in Pan Hao's hand, as if he were lifting a little chicken.

"Brother Panhao!"

Panhao then stretched out his other hand and, in front of the ancestor witches, reached over the flames above his head and grabbed Zhu Rong's hair.

When Zhu Rong saw Pan Hao reaching out, he wanted to stop him, but found that his body was so soft that he didn't have any strength at all. He could only watch Pan Hao move like this.

To say they are unruly is to underestimate them.

Zhu Rong, with the flames on his head, was instigated by Gonggong and Di Jiang's acquiescence, and flew to Pan Hao's side with a look of triumph, and hugged Pan Hao's shoulders.

Pan Hao frowned. No one had ever dared to be like this with him. This was a violation of the rules!

But he didn't push Zhu Rong away. He wanted to see what he would do next?

Seeing that Pan Hao didn't push him away, Zhu Rong became even more energetic. He squinted at Pan Hao, grinned his big teeth, patted his chest, and said proudly:

The ancestral witch who was originally watching the show was immediately stunned by Pan Hao's ruthless methods. He unfolded the rules one by one and wanted to step forward to save Zhu Rong.

Time passed, and after ten thousand years, the ancestral witches woke up one by one. Feeling their unparalleled power, they all cheered.

Unlike these ancestral witches, they will die and be injured in the future, and the remaining one or two can only hide in the underworld and kick themselves, lick their wounds, and consume the karma on their bodies.

He could only look anxiously at Zhu Rong, who was being held by Pan Hao.

During that period of lich struggle for hegemony, even Sanqing, who had not yet become a saint, had to stay away from the ancestral witch because he could not defeat him.

"Ancestral witch, ancestral witch, can't you save me some trouble like Sanqing did?"

Under the shocked eyes of the ancestor witches, they pulled hard——!

A handful of flaming hair was pulled out.

But a small black-yellow tower immediately appeared in front of them. It seemed small and exquisite, but it effortlessly restrained them all, unable to move at all.

This is not a matter of size, but a difference in momentum. Panhao, standing behind Zhu Rong, is the most noble creature in the world! Anyone in front of him will be shorter than him!

As for Zhu Rong? Hehe, he is just an ordinary one among the twelve ancestral witches.

"Fourth brother!"

The only way is to merge the origins, which is impossible!

"Let's have another fight. If you win, you'll still be your elder brother. If I win, then I'll be your elder brother! How about that?"

Heartbreaking screams leaked from Zhu Rong's mouth, tears dripped from the corners of his eyes desperately, Pan Hao pulled the hair, it was the way of fire in Zhu Rong's body!

Gonggong and Di Jiang, who had encouraged Zhu Rong, were stunned on the spot. Pan Hao actually forcibly removed the law of fire from Zhu Rong's body!

"Zhu Rong!"

"I must pay attention to some methods of enlightenment in the future. It seems that it is time to give this raise of eyebrows a try."

"This time!"

Moreover, the realization of the law is the path that the true soul will take in the future. He will imprint his own soul on the law and achieve the body of the law.

"Alas~"

Although it seems to be a joke, the provocation in his tone is almost coming out!

Hearing this, Pan Hao showed no expression on his face, but secretly he glanced at the seemingly honest and honest eldest brother Di Jiang and Hou Tu who was being held down by Zhuo Jiuyin, and then raised the corners of his lips.

"This time, I am punishing you for the crime of disrespect. My brothers and I actually want to turn our 'brothers' against you!"

"As for the final merit of becoming a saint, it requires twelve rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi. Although I have it in my hand, I can't give it to others, I can only use it myself."

Seeing that all the remaining ancestral witches were at peace, Panhao ignored Hou Tu's pleading eyes and stretched out his hand to Zhu Rong again.

Looking at the twelve ancestral witches below who were comprehending themselves, Pan Hao was really angry. Looking at the Sanqing family, although there were shortcomings in their inheritance and they were tricked by heaven, at least they would grow up safely in the future.

"What?"

Integrating with the laws may be possible, but this path has gone astray. You must know that the most important thing for the Witch Clan is the body, and the laws are just embellishments.

Another pull, and after three times, there was not much left of the lush flames, "To punish you for disrespecting the strong, you must not be arrogant, act wantonly, and be lawless!"

Especially since they, as Pangu Zongzong, have pride in their bones, they may be able to bow their heads temporarily, but they will definitely take revenge when they have the strength!

"Today, as my brother, I will teach you what will happen if you don't understand the rules! How about that?"

"I'll teach you a lesson now. If you dare to do this again in the future, it won't be your hair that will be broken, but your life."

Zhu Rong, who couldn't stop howling after hearing Pan Hao's words, rolled his eyes and fainted.

The writing is not good, and it may look a bit embarrassing. I have been revising it for a long time, trying to show the arrogance and disobedience of the Wu clan, and the cruelty and ruthlessness of Pan Hao. Unfortunately, the writing is not good, so it is embarrassing no matter how I look at it.

If the writing is not good, please give me feedback and I will write less of these plots in the future.
Chapter completed!