The lack of means to compete with the saints, so the ancestor witch wanted to find Fang Qingshan and Mosquito Taoist to form an alliance, and even took out a treasure and played the emotional card.

They originally thought Fang Qingshan was an anomaly.

However, I didn't expect that in the prehistoric world, there was still a person who could compete with the Hunyuan Saint as a non-Hunyuan body, and it was his own enemy.

"Is the Zhoutian Star Array of the Demon Clan one of them?"

Houtu suddenly thought of what Fang Qingshan said, his face suddenly became ugly, and his heart also sank to the bottom.

Although it was a question, her tone was very certain, because she remembered that when the second lecture of Zixiao Palace, in order to compete with the pressure of the Taoist ancestor, Fang Qingshan not only showed the innate five-sided flag, but also sacrificed a catalog of dazzling stars.

I didn’t know what it was before and after the earth was, but now it seems that it is the Zhoutian Star Formation.

"When fellow Taoist used the Zhoutian Star Array to compete with the pressure of the Taoist Ancestor?"

How could Fang Qingshan’s trump card become the demon clan formation?

He said whatever he had in his heart. Although he was not asking questions, Houtu still asked straight to the point.

"good."

Fang Qingshan heard the sound of the strings and knew the meaning of the elegant meaning. He nodded and explained,

"I have another chance to get the Zhoutian Star Formation. The formation of the demon clan is based on the law of heaven and is deduced by using the Luoshu River Map and the ancient starry sky. Do you think it was me who told them, I can't do this kind of behavior of the enemy."

After hearing this, Houtu realized that the conflict between Fang Qingshan and the demon clan was no smaller than that between them and the demon clan, and he immediately smiled apologetically.

Fang Qingshan waved his hand and continued,

"You are not unfamiliar with the other two formations. One of them is the Zhuxian Sword Formation."

"oh?"

Houtu is indeed familiar with this. When Zixiao Palace split the treasure, there was such a big commotion after all.

The saint set up the formation, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which is not broken by the Four Saints, is easy to understand.

But at this moment she was in the mood to understand these things.

I originally thought that the demon clan had just a saint Nuwa, so they came to invite Fang Qingshan.

But I didn't expect that in addition to Nuwa, the demon clan actually had the Zhoutian Star Formation, which could be comparable to Hunyuan's combat power.

The bamboo basket was soaked in vain and the work was in vain. For a while, although Houtu was not discouraged, he was also a little overjoyed.

After all, even if Nuwa was stopped by Fang Qingshan, the Zhoutian Star Formation of the Demon Clan was not something they could deal with.

"Why!"

Thinking of this, Houtu couldn't help but sigh heavily.

When I looked up, I saw Fang Qingshan and Mosquito Taoist being so happy that I looked at myself with a smile.

Houtu was stunned at first, then thought of what Fang Qingshan asked him last.

"How are your formation drills?"

"How are your formation drills?"

"How are your formation drills?"

......

This sentence is now echoing in my mind like a spell, and the lingering sound lingers on the beams and lasts for a long time.

"Does my witch clan also have a formation that can be comparable to the Zhoutian Star Array?"

Houtu's eyes shone brightly and he looked at Fang Qingshan with anticipation.

"Yes, the last big formation is your witch clan-squad formation, called the Dutian Shensha Formation."

Seeing Houtu’s appearance, Fang Qingshan did not keep it a secret, but said directly.

"Dutian God Evil Array?"

Houtu, who had already been careless, suddenly felt shocked when he heard this name and felt a thrill in his heart. It seemed that this name had a great relationship with him and the witch clan, and was crucial to her and the witch clan.

"The Great Array of Dutian God Evil, Pangu left the foundation of the Witch Clan second only to Pangu Palace."

Fang Qingshan explained slowly,

"This formation is set up by the twelve ancestor witches, which can summon Pangu's true body. The higher the cultivation level of your twelve people, the more powerful the Pangu's true body you summon. Even if possible, it may not be impossible for Pangu's true body to be truly summoned when you are all over your body."

"Really? Where is this formation?"

Hou Tu was so excited that his heart beat like a drum. If someone with low cultivation level was afraid that his blood would flow backwards and explode and die.

Forcibly suppressed his excitement, Houtu asked hurriedly.

"It's far away, it's near before you."

Fang Qingshan smiled.

"So it is in the hands of fellow Taoists. Is it recorded in the inheritance of the Father God that fellow Taoists received?"

Houtu guessed after hearing this, and then he was somewhat expectant, a little embarrassed, and a little difficult to say,

"I wonder if you can pass this formation to us. Don't worry, we don't want it for nothing. We can trade treasures such as the life and death gourd."

"No!"

Although I don’t know how Houtu and the others knew that they had obtained the Pangu inheritance, Fang Qingshan still raised his finger and shook it.

As soon as this statement was spoken, Hou Tu suddenly felt like a deflated ball.

If it were other ancestor witches, I'm afraid they would even have the intention to grab them directly now.

After all, this formation is related to the survival of the Chengwu clan. At the critical moment of life and death, how could there be any other reason?

As for the previous mocking of Nuwa for begging people, they didn't care about such a slap in the face.

However, Houtu was kind-hearted and knew that he could not force it. After all, this formation could compete with the saints as a non-Hunyuan body. It is worth it to be imagined.

If someone is willing to trade, it is love, but not willing, it is duty.

But I can't help but feel a little regretful.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingshan and Taoist Mosquito couldn't help but nodded secretly. Then he smiled,

"This formation doesn't need to be traded with me at all, because he is in your hands."

"Ah! It's in our hands?"

Hou Tu brush raised his head and exclaimed,

"Fellow Taoist will not be joking."

The surprise came so suddenly that she was a little unbelievable.

"How could I joke about this kind of thing?"

Fang Qingshan smiled and shook his head, then pointed,

"Fellow Daoist will know when he goes back and takes a good look at the inheritance memories."

......

"What's wrong with you, little sister? Is it okay?"

In Pangu Hall, looking at Houtu's nervous look, he was sometimes ecstatic, sometimes depressed, sometimes suddenly realized... The ancestor witches were worried and angry, thinking that she was hit in the sea of ​​blood.

"Hmph, I'm shameless. Do you think my witch tribe is afraid if you don't form an alliance?"

"Did Fang Qingshan or Taoist humiliate you? His grandma is looking for death."

"It's simply outrageous. You don't have to be sad. I'll kill him now."

......

Looking at his brothers and sisters who were angry, Houtu came to his senses and quickly stopped them and said coquettishly,

"Oh, where do you want to go? Fellow Daoist Fang and fellow Mosquito agreed."

"Then are you?"

Xuan Ming asked in confusion,

“That’s how it is…”

Houtu quickly said Fang Qingshan's words and the Dutian Divine Evil Formation.

Everyone was naturally shocked when they heard this.

They didn't expect that they would actually beg for food with a golden rice bowl. They held the treasure mountain without knowing it.
Chapter completed!