Great Primordial: Seven Saints, The Strongest Gourds In History

Chapter 55 Mo Bai Became Famous, Great Primordial Was Shocked! (5)

Mo Bai sneered and said disdainfully: "It's true that I am a little golden fairy, but I have six Saint brothers and sisters. They are all Saints, and the eldest, second and third brothers are all Saints of Heavenly Dao. You can touch me Give it a try and see if my brothers will spare you?"

The Three Pure Ones were shocked.

They really didn't expect that there were so many Saints in the world!

Back then, Dao Ancestor said that there should be nine Saints under Heavenly Dao. So what happened to the other Saints?

"you wanna die!"

The Primeval Lord of Heavens - Yuanshi was furious, and the mysterious light in his palm flickered.

In Gourd Village, the female devil snorted heavily and was about to take action.

At this moment, The Lord of Heavenspan - Tongtian stepped in front of Mo Bai, looked at The Primeval Lord of Heavens - Yuanshi, and said in a deep voice: "Second brother, Mo Bai is poor daoist's Daoist Friend, you can't touch him !”

Mo Bai looked at The Lord of Heavenspan - Tongtian with relief. He read The Lord of Heavenspan - Tongtian correctly.

The Primeval Lord of Heavens - Yuanshi was furious and shouted in a deep voice: "Tongtian, are you going to fight my brother for him?"

Taishang Lao'zi hurriedly came out to knead with Xini and said, "Okay, second brother, let's go back first!"

"snort!"

The Primeval Lord of Heavens - Yuanshi snorted coldly, turned around and headed towards Mt. Kunlun.

"Mo Bai Daoist Friend, poor daoist also said goodbye!"

Taishang Lao'zi handed over to Mo Bai and then rode away on the bull.

The three masters hurriedly followed.

The Lord of Heavenspan - Tongtian turned to look at Mo Bai, smiled bitterly and said: "Mo Bai Daoist Friend, today the poor daoist will also leave first, and I will meet Daoist Friend for a drink another day!"

With that said, The Lord of Heavenspan - Tongtian handed over to Mo Bai, called Kui Bull, and rode Kui Bull away.

After a tough fight with Saint, Mo Bai was in a good mood, so he lay on the rocking chair by the river and rocked, not to mention how comfortable it was.

And Mo Bai shouldered Saint, and the discussion about who was Pangu Orthodoxy spread throughout the Great Primordial instantly, as if it had gained wings.

Of course, this is not a glorious thing for the Three Pure Ones, so this matter was not spread by the Three Pure Ones and the three masters, but by the vegetation and monsters around Calabash Village.

As soon as this incident came out, the Great Primordial exploded.

Witch Clan ancestral home, in Pangu Temple.

Twelve Ancestral Witches gather.

Gong Gong said loudly: "Have you heard? Our sister Houtu's uncle is famous, and he angrily criticized the Three Pure Ones, saying that our Witch Clan is the real Pangu Orthodoxy, so happy, so happy!"

"My uncle is so damn mighty!"

Shē Bishi grinned.

"But I heard that my uncle is not a Saint, but only a mere Golden Immortal!"

Tian Wu frowned.

"So what if it's not Saint? My uncle is the son of the legendary Grand Dao, my father is the son of the previous Grand Dao, and my uncle is the son of the second Grand Dao. He is a perfect match for our sister Houtu!"

Zhu Rong went to Hulu Village and felt that Mo Bai had a good temper with him, and he had already regarded Mo Bai as one of his own.

Zhuo Jiuyin's eyes flickered and he said, "I heard that my uncle's family has six Saints. Even if my uncle is not a Saint, he will become a Saint sooner or later!"

"right!"

Zhu Rongda nodded.

Di Jiang nodded, looked at everyone, and said loudly: "My uncle, he is the uncle of my Witch Clan. If anyone dares to touch my uncle in the future, my Witch Clan will not spare him!"

"Yes, whoever dares to touch my uncle, I, Zhu Rong, will fight to the death with him!"

Zhu Rong said loudly with red eyes.

Demon Race, Heavenly Court.

Within the Heaven Approaching Palace.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi were sitting on high seats, overlooking everyone.

Emperor Jun said calmly: "I heard that a son of Grand Dao was born recently, and this son of Grand Dao is also the uncle of the Witch Clan. What's going on?"

Demon Saint Bai Ze came out, raised his hands and said: "Report to your majesty, there is such a thing, this son of Grand Dao, seems to be named Mo Bai. I heard that he angrily criticized Three Pure Ones in person, saying that Three Pure Ones are not Pangu Orthodoxy, Witch Clan is the one!”

"Rage against the Three Pure Ones?"

Emperor Jun's old face shook violently when he heard this.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Humph, it seems that this son of Grand Dao is close to the Witch Clan, so we must not stay!"

Demon Saint Bai Ze grinned and said: "Your Majesty, this matter has yet to be judged. As far as I know, this son of Grand Dao only accidentally became a Taoist companion with Houtu of Witch Clan. It seems that he has no interest in the dispute between Witches & Demons." Don’t take it seriously!”

Emperor Jun nodded, with the sun's true fire surging in his eyes, and said: "Bai Ze, take a moment, go down the mountain, chat with this son of Grand Dao, and find out what this son of Grand Dao thinks about my Demon Race." manner!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Demon Saint Bai Ze cupped his hands and said.

Western World, Mt. Xumi Golden Dome.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere and the Sanskrit sound is loud and clear.

Jie Yin and Zhǔntí sit opposite each other, and the Buddha's light around them complements each other, illuminating the twenty heavens of the Buddha's kingdom.

"Junior brother, what do you think of this Grand Dao's son?"

Daoist Jie Yin's whole body shone with Buddha light, looked at Daoist Zhunti, and asked.

The light in Daoist Zhunti's eyes flickered, and he said: "It is extraordinary that the son of Grand Dao dares to anger the Three Pure Ones. If he can save my Western Buddhism, why worry that my Western Buddhism cannot prosper?"

Daoist Jie Yin's eyes widened and he said happily: "That's right, that's right, then I'll thank you for your hard work!"

"It's not hard, poor daoist, just go and meet the son of Grand Dao!"

Daoist Zhunti clasped his hands together, stood up and stepped off the golden summit of Mt. Xumi, heading east.

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