Outside the thirty-third heaven, in the chaos!

The twelve ancestor witches exuded mysterious light all over their bodies, and wisps of extremely violent chaotic air currents cut into their bodies, just like tickling them!

“As expected of the ancestor witch, this body is simply too strong!”

Ye Chen was lying comfortably in the belly of Hou Tu ancestor witch, and he sighed.

Zixiao Palace preached that only Daluo Jinxian could step into the chaos of the prehistoric starry sky!

Now, he, who is only in the Xuanxian realm, took the ancestor witch’s ride to listen to the saint’s preaching, which is definitely a big profit!

It’s very comfortable!

In the chaos, there is no direction, and even the powerful induction of the ancestor witch is suppressed to a range of thousands of miles, and can’t sense anything at all!

Fortunately, the twelve ancestor witches are not afraid of the chaotic airflow at all!

Rushing all the way, almost turning the chaos upside down, but soon found the Zixiao Palace.

This is a simple palace that exudes an infinite mysterious atmosphere. There are three words of Zixiao Palace written in the Dao talisman. Just take a look, you can feel the infinite Dao rhyme coming!

At this time, many powerful people have gathered in front of the door of Zixiao Palace.

However, the gate of Zixiao Palace is closed, and many powerful people dare not force their way in, so they can only go to Zixiao Palace. Waiting quietly outside the palace gate!

Ding Ding Ding!

The scene of the twelve ancestor witches resisting the chaotic airflow with their bodies is too amazing!

As soon as they appeared, they attracted the attention of all the powerful people in front of the Zixiao Palace. Even the top innate sacreds such as Sanqing and Nuwa, when they saw the twelve ancestor witches resisting the chaotic airflow with their bodies, their faces changed!

They are top innate sacreds, with the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian. In the prehistoric world, they are definitely the top level!

But even so, they still rely on defensive spiritual treasures and many means to resist the chaotic airflow!

It’s like the twelve ancestor witches, who directly and fiercely use their bodies to resist the chaotic airflow, which is beyond imagination!

For a while, all the powerful people kept silent and slightly made way, not wanting to have a head-on conflict with the twelve ancestor witches!

However.

The purpose of the twelve ancestor witches’ trip is not them at all!

As soon as they arrived at the Zixiao Palace, the eyes of the twelve ancestor witches fell directly on Emperor Jun Donghuang!

“”Bang!!”

There was no nonsense, not even a conversation!

Zhu Rong, one of the twelve ancestor witches, had his muscles knotted all over his body. Immediately, he punched Di Jun Dong Huang!

Sometimes!

The ancestor witches are so simple and crude!

“You are looking for death!!”

Di Jun and Dong Huang sensed the terrifying power contained in Zhu Rong’s punch, and both of them changed color. Without hesitation, they directly sacrificed the innate treasure Chaos Bell! This treasure was transformed from the handle of the axe in the hand of Pangu when he created the world. It has the power to suppress the”primordial world”, reverse the power of”time and space of the heavens”, evolve the”mystery of the way of heaven”, and refine the power of”earth, water, fire and wind”!

At this time, it was just sacrificed by Dong Huang, and it was buzzing, chaotic yellow, and the sun was shining outside the bell.

The moon, stars, earth, water, fire, and wind surround it.

Inside the bell are mountains and rivers, and all the tribes of the ancient world are hidden in it.

The five-colored light shines on the heavens.

The holy power of chaos shocks the universe, and an infinite amount of chaotic airflow falls down, firmly protecting Di Jun and Dong Huang!

The sound of the bell is mighty, the universe is magnificent, the sky and the earth are eclipsed, and the universe is shaken.

The power of the treasure of creation is undoubtedly revealed.

Boom!

Zhu Rong’s extremely terrifying punch has hit the Chaos Bell directly!

Clang clang clang!

The terrifying power comparable to that of a quasi-saint is directly… Then it hit the Chaos Bell, and the Chaos airflow was blasted everywhere!

Although it did not break the defense of the Chaos Bell, the extremely terrifying power was transmitted into it, which directly changed the color of Emperor Jun Donghuang. He felt that his eyes were black, and he was injured by the aftermath that was transmitted into it, and he vomited a mouthful of golden blood!

The completely refined Chaos Bell has infinite luck. It can imprison time, suppress space, rebound any attack of treasures and magic weapons, and the damage of all magical spells. It has both offense and defense, and it is invincible!

However, the innate treasure can only be fully refined by the saint level! Donghuang has just transformed, but he has the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian. Although the Chaos Bell is his companion treasure, it can only exert one billionth of the power of Chaos. Facing the Daluo Jinxian of the same realm, it naturally has an advantage! However

, facing the ancestor witch with a terrifying body at the quasi-saint level, although he can resist, he will inevitably be injured and look humiliated!

“Humph, two mixed-haired birds, if it weren’t for this turtle shell, I would have killed you with one punch just now!”

Looking at the hateful eyes of Di Jun and Dong Huang, Zhu Rong Zu Wu sneered, and a mysterious light lingered around his body. He punched again and hit hard!

Clang clang clang!

In the aftermath of this punch, Di Jun and Dong Huang changed color again, and spit out another mouthful of golden blood!

However, this was just the beginning!

Zhu Rong Zu Wu seemed to be at odds with the Chaos Bell, punching down again and again, and the Chaos Bell was buzzing!

Although the defense could not be broken, Di Jun and Dong Huang in the Chaos Bell were miserable, spitting blood crazily, and were almost fainted from being beaten!!

“Too fierce!!!”

“There are twelve more like this!!”

“Don’t mess with me!!”

“……….”

This brutal scene, in the eyes of other powerful saints, made their eyelids twitch!

Even the Three Pure Ones, who had the acquired merit treasure Tiandi Linglong Xuanhuang Pagoda on their heads, could not help but step back after seeing the brutal Zhurong Zuwu!

As an innate saint, who wouldn’t be arrogant!

But they really couldn’t beat him!

In terms of defense, Tiandi Linglong Xuanhuang Pagoda is about the same as Chaos Bell!

If Zhurong Zuwu hit them with a punch, although they would not die, they would lose face, and they would lose all their face in front of all the saints in the prehistoric world!!

The most important thing is.

There are twelve people like Zhurong Zuwu. Except for the saints, who dares to provoke them? They are simply the number one evil force in the prehistoric world!!

“”Damn it!!!”

At this time, Emperor Jun Donghuang was extremely frustrated!

With just a glance, he chased after them and beat them up!

The main reason was that they couldn’t beat them. In front of all the gods in the whole prehistoric world, they simply lost all their face!!

Wanting this, Emperor Jun Donghuang was so depressed that he vomited several mouthfuls of divine blood in succession!!

In this regard, Ye Chen, who was in the stomach of Hou Tu Zuwu, was naturally happy to watch the show.

The two tribes of witches and demons were originally enemies of life and death!

When Emperor Jun Donghuang was promoted to Quasi-Saint, it would be difficult to deal with them.

Now, while these two golden crows are still Daluo Jinxian, it is absolutely refreshing to beat them up and collect some interest first!!

In his heart, he naturally regarded himself as a member of the witch clan!

Boom!

Just when Zhu Rong was beating Emperor Jun Donghuang.


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