Buzz!

When Zhurong Zuwu was beating Emperor Jun Donghuang and many powerful people were watching and marveling, suddenly, the door of Zixiao Palace slowly opened.

A pair of golden boy and jade girl, delicate and beautiful, slowly walked out.

“”Brothers, the time has come. The master is about to start preaching the Dao. You can come in, but in Zixiao Palace, no noise or fighting is allowed!”

The boy looked at everyone and spoke lightly. The aura emanating from his body was that of a Golden Immortal.

All the powerful people were shocked.

Now that the witch and demon calamity has just passed, the Golden Immortal is already considered a top powerhouse in the prehistoric world.

But in this Zixiao Palace, he is just a gatekeeper!

For a moment, all the powerful people on the scene were shocked, and they did not dare to act rashly!

However, others are afraid of Hongjun, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches are not afraid at all!

“Hey, wait!!”

Seeing that all three thousand Purple Sky guests were about to swarm into the Purple Sky Palace, the scene was in chaos!

The eyelids of the twelve witch ancestors, such as the Dijiang Witch, jumped, and without hesitation, their terrifying and huge bodies directly blocked the entrance to the Purple Sky Palace!

Such a chaotic scene?

What if the child in the belly of the Hou Tu Witch was hurt?

Even if it was not hurt, it would not be okay to scare it!!

So, a strange scene appeared in front of us. In addition to the Zhurong Witch who beat up the Emperor Jun Donghuang, there was also the calm Hou Tu Witch.

The remaining ten witch ancestors, with their terrifying bodies that stood tall and upright, directly blocked the entrance to the Purple Sky Palace!

The top powers in the prehistoric world, headed by the Three Pure Ones, looked at each other when they saw this scene, and there was nothing they could do!

The Emperor Jun Donghuang was a lesson learned from the past. They dared not provoke these perverts who resisted the chaotic airflow with their flesh bodies!!

“How dare you! This is a saint’s temple. How can I let you wait?……”

Jin Tong Haotian, relying on the support of Hongjun Daozu, saw the ancient witches blocking the door with a slightly cold tone, and was about to scold them.

“Huh? ?”

The cold and cruel eyes of the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch fell on him. The powerful pressure of the quasi-saint realm and the terrifying aura of the ancestral witch inherited from the great god Pangu made Haotian feel the danger of being stared at by the Chaos Demon God!

At this moment, he could clearly feel that the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch would really take action and kill him directly!!

Under the crazy warning in his heart, Haotian’s face turned red, like a duck with a strangled throat, and he didn’t dare to say a word!

“Even if Hongjun was here, he wouldn’t dare to talk to us like this! How dare you, a mere boy, take advantage of the power of others? If we weren’t in Zixiao Palace, I would have killed you!”

Dijiang snorted coldly. The terrifying pressure of the ancestor witch was unreserved, which directly changed Haotian’s face and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

This is the ancestor witch!

The ancestor witch who inherited the unyielding spirit of Pangu, the overlord of the world in the prehistoric world!

Even!

The twelve ancestor witches used their own blood essence as a guide to gather the prehistoric evil spirit, and could summon Pangu’s true body that was comparable to the saints. Even if the saints saw it, they would have to temporarily avoid the edge!

The witches and demons are in a catastrophe, and the saints are not obvious!

That’s the reason!!

At this time, seeing that Hongjun’s boy was defeated, the prehistoric powers could only look at each other and dared not to break into the Zixiao Palace!

Soon, Hou Tu Zuwu took the lead and entered the Zixiao Palace alone

“”Hmm?”

As soon as she arrived at Zixiao Palace, Hou Tu’s eyes were attracted by the six purple cushions in the first row.

The purple cushions were naturally the holy cushions!

The six saints of the prehistoric world in later generations sat on the purple cushions, and were granted six primordial purple qi by Hongjun Daozu, and became holy!

Moreover, since they were listening to Daozu’s preaching, the further forward they sat, the better their position would be!

Originally, with her peaceful character, Tu Zuwu would definitely not snatch the purple cushions. She was also an ancestor witch, and had inherited the legacy of Pangu, so she was arrogant!

Hongjun’s preaching had little effect on her!

But now, since she came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings for the sake of the baby in her belly, the further forward she sat, the better the effect would be!

Thinking of this, Hou Tu Zuwu looked at her slightly bulging belly, with a gentle expression, and came to the purple holy cushions in the first row and sat directly on them!

“??? The trend of heaven was changed so easily? ?”

At this time, Ye Chen saw this scene in Hou Tu Zu Wu’s belly, and was slightly surprised.

The six purple cushions in the prehistoric world are the holy cushions, destined to be taken by Sanqing, Nuwa, and Zhunti in the future!

Now, one of them is occupied by Hou Tu Zu Wu, doesn’t it mean that the six saints in the prehistoric world will become the five saints in the prehistoric world?

Or, is Hou Tu Zu Wu destined to become a saint in the future?

If you really count it strictly, these changes are actually all because of his existence!!

Thinking of this, Ye Chen was even more surprised!

But he couldn’t do anything now, he could only watch quietly!

Moreover, if Hou Tu Zu Wu could really become a saint, with a saint mother as a backer, wouldn’t he be able to walk sideways in the prehistoric world?

Thinking of this, Ye Chen’s heart was still a little excited!!

Ten ancestor witch uncles, one ancestor witch aunt, and a saint mother, it’s too stable!!


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