"Gonggong, you don't keep your oath..." Ma Fan said coldly, and saw strands of blood flowing from his forehead, with blood pouring on it, shocking. He was almost killed by Gonggong!

Ma Fan's forehead hurts, but he feels even more regretful in his heart. He thinks secretly: "I'm careless. Gonggong and Zhurong are fighting against him. If they can't beat others, they will cheat and knock down Buzhou Mountain. The difference in character is known to everyone in the three realms. How can I believe in the character of such a person?"

"You played tricks first and harmed Houyi first." Gonggong said with confidence.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you have already planned to kill me once I return Houyi. Even if I don't take Houyi's mental power, you will attack me. On the contrary, if I hadn't been careful, took Houyi's mental power, and recovered some strength, I would have been a corpse at this moment." Ma Fan said coldly.

Gonggong laughed and said, "Hahaha, so what?"

Ma Fan said: "You have made a vow, aren't you afraid of being punished?"

"Hahahaha, junior, have you never heard of my witch clan disrespectful to the heavens? To the heavens, such things are bullshit to me and my witch clan. Am I afraid of the punishment from God?" Gonggong said with a loud laugh, and at the same time he slowly raised the halberd in his hand, but he wanted to take action again.

"Let's go... Gonggong Ancestral Witch, can you give this junior to me?" At this moment, Houyi suddenly spoke.

"You..." Ma Fan suddenly had a layer of white-haired sweat on his body, which was shocked, angry and fearful. If it were just Gonggong, he would not be afraid of relying on the Wanhua Ding. However, Hou Yi was a saint in his body after all, so he took action. Ma Fan had no chance in this state at all.

Houyi whispered a few words in a gentle voice. With all the moves, a golden light suddenly shot out from the void and fell into his hands.

When Ma Fan looked at it, it was a golden arrow with a golden flame hurting on it. Ma Fan could feel it. The golden arrow had the breath of a golden crow, which must have been the arrow that Houyi used to shoot through the sun. The golden flame on it may have been possessed because it was contaminated with the blood of the golden crow and absorbed the purification of the golden crow.

Ma Fan's eyebrows and eyes shook slightly, and he said, "I looked at the memories of fellow Taoists before, but I couldn't find the whereabouts of these feather arrows that shot the golden crow. However, I didn't expect that fellow Taoists would easily summon one. It seems that although I refined fellow Taoists into incarnation before, I was unable to completely control fellow Taoists. Fellow Taoists are such a good method!"

Houyi smiled and said, "Haha, if it weren't for the guidance and helping you, how could you just a quasi-saint transform me into an incarnation? But a quasi-saint is a quasi-saint. It is impossible to completely control the saint. I have hidden more than these arrows from you!"

Ma Fan asked with a cold face: "It seems that Gonggong was called secretly. No wonder you were trapped with the strength of your saint, and there is no way to deal with him. Your acting skills are really good!"

"Hahaha, I know everything about you. I thought that under that situation, you could only submit. But I didn't expect that you would have a lot of mental power to be taken away by you at the last moment. I admire you very much!" A cold light flashed in Houyi's eyes, and the arrow in his hand suddenly turned into two feet long and thin, but the thickness of his arm turned into a spear.

"Wait, fellow Taoist Houyi, it's a fate that you and I have been together for such a period of time. I will return Houyi's bow and Houtu Monument to you, and also compensate you for the lost mental power. How about the grudges between you and me begging?" Seeing Houyi going to take action, Ma Fan hurriedly begged.

"Hahaha, it's very light, but you don't understand my witch clan. The witch clan can shed blood, but it is not allowed to be insulted. If you refine me into an incarnation, it is a great shame for me and must be filled with your life."

"Besides, after killing you, everything on you will be mine. Why should I greedy for your compensation and let you go?" Houyi said, and a spear was immediately attacked.

"rumble……"

The spear suddenly emitted a brilliant light from the tiger, which instantly resonated with the great way. Auspicious colors fell from the sky, and several sweet springs surged out of the ground, causing the universe to be induced.

A stunning spear!

Ma Fan clearly saw that the void was annihilated, and the golden light became more and more terrifying. A black hole was opened up, and there was a little chaotic energy lingering around and spreading in the long air. This was a blow from the saint. Ordinary quasi-saints dared not hold the edge at all, and they would turn into ashes when touched.

Facing this shocking attack, Ma Fan remained motionless until he approached. He first hit Wanhua Ding as a weapon and smashed it hard on the golden spear.

"boom……"

A huge explosion sounded, and an extremely terrifying airflow suddenly splashed around, forming a wave of avenue that spread to all directions.

Immediately, the world was full of holes, and it was shot into honeycombs, black holes, and the valleys of the void were covered with scattered scenery. Ma Fan kept regressing, and at the same time he was spitting blood.

He added new injuries, 20% of the injuries came from Houyi's spear, and 80% came from their attack, the damage to the void caused by the spreading power.

"Damn, this Hedao is so scammed!" Ma Fan couldn't help but cursed secretly.

"Hahaha, Taoist Wuliang, I have shared all your abilities with me as your clone before, I know all your skills, and I have just separated from you, and I am extremely clear about your body.

Your strength is not as strong as me, and I know your weaknesses. If you can't beat me, you will surrender yourself. Be my clone, and maybe you can still save your life." Houyi said with a loud laugh, with a look of incomparable contempt.

Ma Fan clenched his fists. He had never been so contemptuous and humiliated in the past few decades that he could not bear.

"Since you are not convinced, come over and let me see what other means do you have?" Houyi laughed.

"Bullying the small with the big one and taking advantage of others' dangers is really a loss of the saint's face!" A voice suddenly came out, and a Taoist in a red Taoist robe slowly walked out of the fog.

"Tongtian Sect Master!" Houyi held the spear in his hand tightly, but was a little nervous.

Gonggong swallowed, squeezed the halberd in his hand, and slowly moved his steps, but it formed an echo with Houyi and was ready to take action at any time.

He knew that the Tongtian Sect Master was very good. He thought that Houyi had seized a lot of mental power by Taoist Wuliang and suffered some damage. Moreover, the bow and Houtu Monument were still in the hands of Taoist Wuliang and could not exert the strongest combat power. He was not the opponent of the Tongtian Sect Master at all, so he planned to take the initiative.

Although Ma Fan has now become the third master in the Jie Sect, the Tongtian Sect Master has seen him in the past just a shadow, and it is the first time he has seen him in person. So since the Tongtian Sect Master came out, he carefully looked at Tongtian Sect Master.

The appearance of the Master Tongtian Sect is not much different from what he saw in his past, but his temperament is somewhat different. In those images, the image captured by Tongtian is either straight and grand, magnificent, as if it were heavenly power, or gives people a feeling of being erratic, strange, changing, and extraordinary. However, the Master Tongtian Sect I see now is plain and plain, like a mortal, with a sense of simplicity in the way, and returning to the truth.

Seeing that the Tongtian Sect Master stood still, Ma Fan hurriedly went up and said, "Wuliang pays homage to the leader, I wish him good fortune and longevity."

The leader of Tongtian looked at Ma Fan with a smile, and then said lightly after a while: "No need to be polite! You stand by and wait until I prepare these two people before talking to you."

Upon hearing this, Ma Fan stood aside carefully.

"Hahaha, Master Tongtian, I'm so angry. Do you really think that I'm invincible in the world? Today, I dare to come to me to show off my power. Could it be that I forgot who we met and who needed to retreat in the prehistoric world?" Gonggong laughed loudly and mocked Master Tongtian.

Ma Fan paid attention to Gonggong and found that Gonggong was extremely calm at this moment. In just a moment, Ma Fan suddenly felt a little worried for the leader of Tongtian and thought to himself: "The Witch Clan is worthy of being the best race at fighting. Gonggong seems to be a rough man, but he didn't expect that his mind was extremely quick and he knew that his mental tactics were not as simple as I imagined and had developed limbs.

On the surface, he couldn't beat the leader and took advantage of it, but he seemed to want to stimulate the leader and make the leader angry and lose his calmness.

Once the Taoist monks lose their calmness, their strength will have an impact. However, rumored that the leader's actions were very easily angered by the actions of the leader before and after the Battle of the Gods.

Now that the four swords of Zhuxian have not been completely recaptured, the leader’s methods should not be as powerful as Houyi during the Battle of the Gods. He should not be too powerful than Houyi. He should not be angry and lose his calmness by Gonggong. It would be better to suffer losses at Houyi and Gonggong."

"Hahaha, Gonggong, when the world first opened, you a few ancestor witches inherited the essence, blood and body of the great god Pangu, while our Three Pure Ones inherited his soul. The great god Pangu was unparalleled in physical form. When you were born, the power inherited by your witch clan was stronger. Moreover, you can directly practice Pangu's great martial arts, but you have taken a lot of advantages. Moreover, you twelve of them are just able to arrange the great god Pangu's great god Dutian evil formation, and we really want to give you three points."

"However, now is not the time when the world first opens. Now you are the only one of you twelve ancestor witches. And after so many years, you still have the ability when the world first opens. You have not made any progress at all. But I have already had my own way and become an immortal saint who is invincible. You and I are already in the gap between heaven and earth."

"Also, although you speak majestic, your voice is a little older. It seems that your witch clan is not really full of life, and you don't have much age to live. Perhaps your strength has declined as your life is approaching. In this way, the gap between you and me will be even greater."

"And I can see the horror in your heart in your words. You seem to be calm, but you have lost the courage of the witch clan back then and no longer dared to knock down Gonggong, who is Buzhou Mountain. If you lose this little courage, you will no longer have any threats to me."

As Master Tongtian said slowly, Ma Fan noticed that every word from Master Tongtian said, Gonggong trembled slightly. It can be seen that he was told the pain by Master Tongtian. He did not disturb the heart of Master Tongtian, but instead, the heart was disturbed by Master Tongtian.
Chapter completed!