Tongtian Offers Me Incense, And I Teach Him The Five Innate Methods.

"As far as I know, most poisons in the world work through the mouth and nose.

Next time you and I face Shebi Shi, we should close our five senses and cut off all contact."

Di Jun fumbled for a long time and only came up with this method.

As for other details, he couldn't explain it.

After all, he was not proficient in poison techniques, let alone the great poison technique that Shebi Shi practiced.

This magical power can pollute the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If you inhale a little bit, it will cause all kinds of uncomfortable reactions.

Facing practitioners, it may also cause people to fall in cultivation.

It can be said that the great poison technique is equivalent to the end of immortals and gods. Once inhaled, it is difficult to eradicate.

If Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were not so advanced in cultivation, they would not be able to resist such a terrible poison.

After the years pass, they will transform into mortals.

Fortunately, their battle with the witch clan only lasted for a moment.

If it were longer, the outcome would be unknown.

At the same time, in the Chaos Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun did not always pay attention to the situation in the prehistoric world, but when the witch and lich tribes clashed again.

He still sensed the arrival very smoothly.

In the past, he had issued a ban in the prehistoric world, and the witch and lich tribes were not allowed to fight without authorization within the 100,000 yuan meeting.

These bans have been engraved in the world, and if there is a violation, he will naturally know it.

However, Hongjun did not intend to intervene in this conflict.

After all, he used to protect the demon tribe, just because he did not want Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi to fall.

Now, although the witch and lich tribes have clashed, there have been no casualties, so he naturally doesn't bother to pay attention.

He also doesn't want to deal with the bullshit of the demon tribe.

As long as Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are not dead, everything will run according to the established trajectory.

It was the witch tribe's Shebi corpse that surprised Hongjun.

He had never heard of the poison technique displayed by the other party, but he could feel the horror of it.

If Shebishi's cultivation was not insufficient, this magical power alone would have caused the entire prehistoric world to fall into the Dharma Ending Age.

Whether it was the immortal gods or the great powers of the prehistoric world, they would have fallen into the mortal world because of this.

Such a powerful magical power was not developed even by the former Poison Demon God.

But now, it is mastered by a quasi-saint like Shebishi.

This also made Hongjun more certain that the witch clan had the Chaos Demon God secretly supporting them.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the witch clan to obtain the method of giving birth to the primordial spirit and the supreme magical power comparable to the Chaos Demon God.

It seems that he has to seize the time to merge with the Tao and never give those Chaos Demon Gods a chance to take advantage of him.

…

At this time, the twelve ancestor witches had already carried the Fusang tree to the foot of Mount Buzhou.

They looked at the familiar land and relaxed a lot.

This was their home ground. Even if the demon clan invaded, they were sure to defeat it.

"Brother, you have practiced the Great Poison Technique well. You can easily knock down Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. If you practice for a while, I am afraid you can demote them to mortals." Zhu Rong carried the Fusang tree on his shoulders, but his eyes were full of envy. He also wanted to obtain such a powerful magical power as the Great Poison Technique. It's a pity that he didn't have this opportunity. Even if he practiced until now, he was only a Daluo Jinxian. Of course, they stayed at this level because they were distracted by practicing Pangu's mind method.

Otherwise, there could be a few more quasi-sages among them.

"Zhu Rong, don't be too envious. When we return with the fusang tree this time, Senior Taichu will definitely give us some opportunities.

This time, maybe it will be your turn! "

Shebishi and everyone were walking at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, talking and laughing.

But at this moment, two sneaky figures appeared in their thoughts.

One of them had two clawed temples on his head, and his thin face was full of treachery.

The other man was slightly fatter, but his face was full of pain, as if everyone owed him eight hundred innate spiritual treasures that had not been returned.

The two men were quietly approaching Li Daoxuan's temple, with a bit of greed in their expressions.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked a little surprised when they saw this person coming.

Because these two people are none other than Zhunti and Jieyin from the Western Continent.

Of course, what they say more loudly is that this thing is destined for me in the West.

With this sentence, Zhunti and Jieyin grabbed countless treasures of heaven and earth.

Almost most of the creatures are aware of the existence of the two Westerners and their shameless behavior.

"These two scumbags must not be planning on Senior Taichu!"

Shebishi murmured to himself as his footsteps quietly approached Zhunti and Jieyin.

The other party dared to target Li Daoxuan, so they naturally had to teach him a lesson to prevent the two of them from acting like monsters again.

Not only Shebishi, but also Dijiang, Houtu, and the remaining ancestral witches were quietly approaching Zhunti and Jingyin with the help of Pangu's mind.

However, the two of them didn't notice it at all.

After all, what the ancestral witches use is not their divine thoughts in the traditional sense, but their own consciousness.

This thing exists in all living things, and its biggest feature is that it is difficult to detect.

With the help of Pangu's mind method, they are equivalent to transforming into all things in the ancient world. Naturally, no one can discover the mystery.

What's more, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have been practicing the Pangu Thought Technique for some time, and their mastery of their own thoughts has naturally reached the level of proficiency.

Soon, the twelve ancestral witches had surrounded Zhunti and Jieyin.

"Zhunti, Jie Yin, what are you two doing sneaking around here!"

Suddenly, the twelve ancestral witches shouted in unison. Zhunti and Jieyin were concentrating on inquiring about matters in Taichu Temple, but they did not notice any unusual movements nearby.

They suddenly heard Zu Wu's angry shouts and were instantly frightened.

"Ami... No, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, your uncle, which little bastard is making such a fuss here?"

I don’t even care about the image of attracting people.

They knew that Tongtian was practicing in the temple ahead, and they also knew that it was very mysterious and dangerous.

If you are not careful, you may encounter unspeakable horrors.

Who knew that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would scream harshly at this moment? It was strange that Zhunti and Jieyin could remain calm in their already tense moods.

They turned around angrily, only to see twelve pairs of eyes staring at them.

Zhunti, who had been arrogant just now, suddenly became depressed.

"It turns out they are some ancestral witches. I wonder what you mean by calling me here?"

With that said, Zhunti and Jieyin both looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches with guilty consciences.

I was afraid that my actions just now had caused unnecessary misunderstandings.

On the earth, the Witch Clan is very powerful.

With the strength of the two of them, they may not be the opponents of the ancestral witches.

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