snort!

Xuan Ming, who snorted coldly, stared at Hongyun coldly, "Brother Di Jiang is too indecisive, and Zhu Jiuyin is also timid and fearful. In this ancient world, the strong are respected, and the Wu Clan cannot dominate the world in their hands."

Hongyun was dumbfounded! Staring at Xuan Ming in front of him, he was speechless for a while.

After working on it for a long time, among the twelve ancestral witches, among the twelve prehistoric barbarians, this smallest one is the most aggressive and the most ambitious.

He also thought Di Jiang and the others were unhappy with their style of doing things, and actually wanted to take the lead himself.

Seeing this scene, Hongyun couldn't help but sigh deeply. It was hard for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to have such a hindrance. In other words, they were taken care of so well that they didn't realize the dangers of the world at all.

"Hongyun, I know you are laughing at me, Xuan Ming He De He Neng, right?"

The cold and arrogant Xuan Ming laughed at himself and stretched out a jade hand far away. The long and beautiful jade hand slowly stretched out, revealing the wet soil.

Well, mud? Playing in mud?

However, the next moment Hongyun's eyes widened and she looked at the frosty Xuan Ming in front of her in disbelief. She couldn't help being shocked and blurted out: "You're crazy!"

Xuan Ming put the dirt in his palm next to Hong Yun with a sneer, as if we couldn't play in the mud together anymore.

Let’s play in the mud together in the Northeast, play in the mud~

Uh-huh! Hongyun shook his head, looked at the mud in front of him, took a deep breath, and looked at the other party in disbelief, "How did you do this? Are Dijiang and the others all blind?"

Rubbing his forehead, Hongyun looked at the troubled ancestral witch with a headache. Tu Tu and Nuwa worked together to dig out the essence of Buzhou Mountain. Good guy, this ancestral witch was in trouble with Buzhou Mountain.

Here comes another Xuan Ming. How much essence can this Buzhou Mountain have to make the ancestral witch so fierce? I don’t know if Buzhou Mountain and the ancestral witch are born to be at odds with each other, or if they have been unlucky for eight lifetimes.

"As long as Hou Tu and Di Jiang are allowed to secretly join forces with that greedy snake demon Nuwa to cause trouble, I can't do it."

It was obvious that Xuan Ming was deeply dissatisfied with Hou Tu and Nu Wa, and even snorted that Nu Wa was greedy.

Hongyun couldn't figure it out, let alone their relationship, but he knew one thing. He said solemnly to Xuan Ming: "I don't know whether it was done by you alone or by your ancestral witches, but there are

I have to tell you something."

"Buzhou Mountain! It's not as strong as you think. Once you collapse and something happens, it won't be enough for all your Wu clan to compensate you."

Facing Hongyun's intimidation and threats, Xuan Ming's cold eyes flashed with concentration. She knew that although the other party was warning, what he said was also true, but she also had her own ideals.

"Hongyun! It's impossible for Di Jiang and the Yaozu to help the ancient land if they continue to waste their energy like this. Please help me!"

Xuan Ming is now a tiger girl who accepts death and doesn't listen to others at all. Hong Yun really has a headache.

"Xuan Ming, how can I help you? You alone have the final say in the Witch Clan? Or can you defeat the Demon Clan on your own?"

Hongyun, who had a headache, asked several questions in succession, and saw a smile on Xuan Ming's cold face.

"Don't worry, after the battle between the two Lich clans, both sides will definitely suffer. As long as you help me, I will destroy Buzhou Mountain. Di Jiang and Di Jun will definitely not be able to escape, or at least they will be killed by Tiandao Hongjun.

Use it to suppress the Sun Star and the Tunnel."

When he said this, Xuan Ming suddenly showed his fanatical ambition, and his cold eyes flashed with excitement, "When the time comes, you Hongyun will help me unify the two Lich clans, and I will let you saints preach as a condition, and I will not worry about the Sanqing and the West.

Don’t be tempted, as for Nuwa, this greedy saint, hum! Let’s not talk about her for now.”

Hongyun was stunned. I wonder what Dijiang would think if he knew that his sister was ready to send these brothers in.

Xuan Ming made it clear that he was not optimistic about the Witch Clan, and even believed that both the Lich Clan and the Lich Clan would suffer in the end.

This is a fight between the two Lich clans. After the war with the Monster clan, Xuan Ming made it clear that he wanted to make the matter bigger and let Tiandao show up. The Lich clan would not be able to keep their status as the rich second generation if they tried to do this. Tiandao

Maybe I took the opportunity to deal with these two gangs.

"Xuan Ming! You ancestral witches, how should I put it, are just like this." He stretched out his thumb and foot and gestured to Xuan Ming. The red man couldn't help being shocked. He was like a crouching dragon and a phoenix chick. Compared with Hou Tu, he was just like this.

It's just not on the same level.

However, Xuan Ming smiled proudly and seduced Hongyun: "Help me, the Wu Clan will still have many spiritual treasures by then."

Who said that the Wu clan is stupid? They are all like monkey spirits. Even the simplest Xuan Ming knows how to win over the saint. When something goes wrong between the two sides, someone must come out to clean up the mess. Xuan Ming is definitely qualified if he is a wheel.

A saint in Hongyun is supporting me, and she is giving some conditions to others.

Tsk, tsk, bribe the saint, this Wu clan is really a smart and educated barbarian.

"I'm really moved by what you said."

Hongyun couldn't help but sigh. He had to say that he underestimated this seemingly brainless Xuan Ming. It wasn't that he had no brains, but that he relied on his identity (the identity of the rich second generation descendant of Pangu).

The plate crackled loudly.

"However, I don't think you can succeed."

Hongyun's words made Xuan Ming stunned, and he suppressed his anger and said: "Why! Impossible, the ones who took the lead were Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, and the two three-legged firebirds of the demon clan. I was the weakest, so I did it

The thing is also the smallest, how can it be impossible?"

Weak! Hongyun secretly glanced at the ancestral witch Xuanming with his long legs. Why is he weak? Who knows that the strongest among the ancestral witches are Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Hou Tu, and Xuan Ming?

Ming, Gonggong and Zhurong.

The eldest brother Dijiang and the second son Zhu Jiuyin were almost wearing the same pair of trousers and could not escape if something happened. Houtu was imprisoned in the Netherworld to suppress the six paths of reincarnation. The Netherworld was unstable and Houtu could not get out.

The remaining Gonggong and Zhu Rong, one is water and the other is fire! However, they were restrained by Xuan Ming Bing. Although the other ancestral witches are extraordinary, they are really not as good as Xuan Ming in terms of combat power.

Especially among the twelve ancestral witches, Houtu and Xuanming have the smallest presence, and almost all of them are the top ten muscular men who are excitedly making trouble.

Looking at Xuan Ming's abacus clinking, Hongyun shook his head and sighed: "The lich is out, the saint is indeed inappropriate, but don't forget the Taoist ancestor."

Daozu!

Xuan Ming sneered even more after hearing this, "Prince Dong is out, who else among the three thousand mortal guests in Zixiao Palace can compare to me, Xuan Ming, in terms of footwork and identity."

"Those two from Taiyin Star are nothing. It's easy for me to beat them both by myself." Xuan Ming sneered and raised his little fist, but Hongyun was well aware of the power of the fist in front of him.

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