Zhu Jiuyin stared at her silently for a while, then said: "There is nothing you want in Wuming Mountain."

Minghua:.

How do you know she doesn’t have what she wants without even looking?

"Zhujiuyin Ancestral Witch, there is something I want on the mountain, take it and I will leave; if you feel that I should not take the things on the mountain, I can also exchange treasures with you." To the Ancestral Witch in the Lich Period,

Minghua is respectful.

If you have the ability, you have participated in the Lich Calamity Tribulation. The battle was too brutal; there were countless casualties, and less than one-tenth of the Lich survivors.

She always thought Zhu Jiuyin was dead, but she didn't expect him to live a good life. Being able to survive a calamity is a skill.

The Wu Clan has an ancestral shaman who protects them in the wild, so it’s no wonder that no one dares to challenge the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan relies on absorbing the turbid air from the fields, and also relies on the turbid air between heaven and earth to cultivate, and its magical powers are unfathomable.

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"The aura of Wuming Mountain is very thin, so it is impossible to have what you want." Zhu Jiuyin said firmly.

Minghua glanced at the top of the mountain, and suddenly she was a little curious. Is there a treasure of the Wu clan on the top of the mountain? Otherwise, what would be the point of guarding it? Moreover, the pressure on the top of the mountain was too strong, and even a quasi-sage couldn't bear it.

"Whether it is there or not, you will know after taking a look." She was determined about the innate spiritual root.

"If you really want to go up the mountain, you can only do it once; if you defeat me, you can go up and down the mountain at will." Zhu Jiuyin flicked his dragon tail and attacked the opponent's front.

Minghua holds the Chaos Bell, blocks the dragon's tail, and uses her magic power to ring the Chaos Bell.

"jingle."

The ringtone of the Chaos Clock was too harsh, mixed with many strong offensive forces; Zhu Jiuyin had no soul, and felt his ears and head being shaken.

"How come Donghuang Taiyi's Chaos Clock is in your hands?!" His eyes were fixed on the Chaos Clock, hatred spread in his eyes, and the tragic death of his brother during the Lich War appeared before his eyes.

Minghua glanced sideways at the Chaos Clock, and suddenly remembered that the Chaos Clock participated in the Lich War; Donghuang Taiyi used self-destruction, and the Chaos Clock killed four ancestral witches. Oh my god, this is a joke.

Gone into a blood feud.

"The Chaos Bell is a treasure, and there are many people who want to get it. My Chaos Bell was given to me by my master, so there is nothing strange about it."

After Zhu Jiuyin heard this, he thought of the saintly power of Master Tongtian, and suppressed the hatred in his heart; Donghuang Taiyi was dead, and the Chaos Bell was just the treasure that Donghuang Taiyi held at that time. But Donghuang Taiyi died, and the treasure changed hands.

"Hahaha!"

"Donghuang Taiyi, you renamed the Chaos Clock Donghuang Clock, but now that you are dead, it is still the Chaos Clock, hahahaha."

Zhu Jiuyin laughed happily, a dead man who even gave up his treasure; it was indeed retribution, in the battle between lich and lich, both lich and witch clans got their retribution.

There are three ancestral witches left in the witch clan, and he retires to protect the witch clan; the twelve sisters reincarnate and are no longer witches; the eleventh sister goes to the underworld to accompany the twelve sisters, and the twelve ancestral witches exist in name only.

The demon clan died even more severely. One of the masters of Taiyin Star died, Di Jun, Tai Yi died, and even nine of Di Jun's ten sons died.

They Wu Clan are not at a loss.

While laughing, Zhu Jiuyin swung his tail and came again. Minghua used the Chaos Clock to block it again. She just wanted to go to hell.

Zhu Jiuyin was absolutely crazy about it, she thought the other party wouldn't attack again; Madhu, he was very unpredictable, so if he wanted to fight, then he would have a life-and-death fight.

As soon as the Chaos Bell rang, 90% of the mana was used; the range of its spread was within ten kilometers, and these ten kilometers included the Wu Clan's territory, who made them closest to the Wuming Mountain. Zhu Jiuyin had rough skin and thick flesh, and the Wu clan

The people of the clan could not bear this battle, and many of the Wu clansmen with low cultivation levels began to bleed from their orifices and fell to the ground.

The great witchcraft in the clan resisted, but the effects were more or less irreversible; the internal organs were shocked by the powerful force and began to crack.

"What a personal disciple of Tongtian. Today I'm here to learn about the saint's way." Zhu Jiuyin rose into the sky, the laws of time were running, and the main body and body did not forget to swoop towards her; he was actually preparing with both hands, because he was going to hurt her once.

Minghua used the chaos clock in his left hand to protect himself, and the hour disk in his right hand, and used his magic power to move the hours on the clock disk; time solidified and stagnated, and Zhu Jiuyin's body dive became slower.

She picked up the Chaos Clock with one hand and hit it, sending it flying down the mountain. Zhu Jiuyin's offensive was interrupted, and her mana was constantly being consumed. Seeing Zhu Jiuyin flying up again, Minghua had to use

The hour disk adjusts the time, and the chaos clock adjusts the space, while recovering mana while dealing with Zhu Jiuyin's fierce offensive.

Sometimes Zhu Jiuyin couldn't get close to her; Zhu Jiuyin was proficient in the laws of time, and Minghua had two treasures, and he was involved in time and space; for a while, Zhu Jiuyin couldn't do anything to her, and Minghua couldn't kill her either.

He was at a stalemate.

"Superior Divine Thunder!"

Minghua can hold her own, as long as he doesn't get close, she can recover her mana while spending it with him; anyway, she won't retreat, her goal is to get her innate spiritual roots, and if she can't get it, it will be a waste of time.

The place where the Shangqing Divine Thunder passed was completely dark, and Zhu Jiuyin could not avoid being tickled a few times.

Minghua was once again impressed. This ancestral witch really resisted! He didn't feel the divine thunder falling on his body at all. If it weren't for the abnormal blackness on his body, he would have thought that the divine thunder had not fallen on him.

"Master, he's too tough, we can't beat him!"

Minghua was also a little speechless. She was a swordsman who was confronting the ancestral witch. Well, since she couldn't hurt him, let's make peace.

However, peace talks are so embarrassing!

It was agreed that there would be a life-and-death battle, and she would give in now?

It's so embarrassing.

"Xiao Ling Dang, shall we have peace talks with Zhu Jiu Yin?" he asked Xiao Ling Dang tentatively.

The little bell said that it was just a tool spirit and could not make decisions for its owner.

Minghua was silent, the damage from the Fa Cultivator continued, and the damage from the Sword Cultivator was also dealt out; however, her body was too resistant to damage, and if she continued to fight like this, even if it took eighteen hundred years, there would be no results.

When she was hesitating whether to use the World-Destroying Mill to make a quick decision, Zhu Jiuyin spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, let's stop the war. You can't defeat me, and I can't get close to you. There's nothing you can do if you continue to wear me down." If there was contempt before, Zhu Jiuyin now respects her a little more; strength is respected.

It is popular among the Wu tribe and is a standard practice.

The strong are respected.

Minghua silently let the evil corpse go back, and she had to think again about the two-on-one situation; it was not worthwhile to have all her cards exposed, and Zhu Jiuyin was already loose, so it was better to discuss it.

"Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch, I only want a piece of vegetation on the cliff at the top of the mountain, take it and leave; if you don't believe it, you can come with me."

Zhu Jiuyin didn't want to continue the stalemate. He received a message from the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan was fighting because of him. The female Taoist friend on the other side was inhumane and attacked indiscriminately. The Wu Clan was affected even at the foot of the Wuming Mountain.

The great witches are a little better. The witches below the level of the great witch are completely unable to resist.

"Tell me what you want, and I'll bring it to you."

"." Minghua nodded, "Okay, a spiritual root on the cliff to the north."
Chapter completed!