"The sermon is finished today!"

Hongjun said calmly and waved his hand. When the heroes woke up, they had already appeared on the ancient continent.

Several saints noticed something and glanced in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

Who hurt Daozu?

A few people sighed softly. They thought that becoming a saint would make them truly immortal. Now that even Dao Ancestor was injured, what about them?

"From now on, no matter what happens, don't leave the wilderness!"

Several people looked at each other and made a decision.

After a few saints left, the remaining strong men breathed a sigh of relief.

The power of the saint is too powerful!

"Ma De, Xuan Ming, what do you want to do?"

At this moment, Jiuying cursed loudly.

"You bitch, if you dare to scold me, you are seeking death!"

Xuan Ming came out of Zixiao Palace and stared at the demon saints in heaven.

Not only her, but the other strong men of the Witch Clan were also staring closely at the strong men of the Demon Clan.

At this moment, they knew that I and the others left Zixiao Palace to kill Hongyun, and Hongyun was the benefactor of their Wu clan.

Those bitches of mine are saints and there is nothing they can do about it, but Di Jun is not a saint and he went with him. Isn’t this looking for death?

The witch clan can't deal with people like me, so they can't deal with you, a bastard?

Looking at the dozen or so menacing strong men of the Witch Clan, Taiyi said coldly: "Everyone, do you want to provoke a war between the Lich Clan and the Lich Clan?"

All the powerful men in heaven gathered behind Taiyi.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a man suddenly appeared behind Jiu Ying and kicked him out.

"Di Jiang, you are looking for death!"

The way of space must be Dijiang!

Being kicked by Di Jiang in front of so many strong men, Jiuying felt that he was completely humiliated and roared with eyes split open.

"beat!"

Taiyi immediately sacrificed the Donghuang Bell.

The melee immediately began.

Those strong men who did not want to participate all hid far away.

Suddenly, various terrifying fluctuations appeared, and the void was annihilated everywhere.

"Boom!"

Jiuying was kicked out by Xiangliu and landed near Zhen Yuanzi.

Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, Jiuying felt his face burning.

Among so many pairs of eyes, Jiuying saw Zhen Yuanzi at a glance.

"Zhen Yuanzi, I know that you are the brother of Patriarch Hongyun, please die!"

No, this place must be found!

If he didn't kill a Daluo Jiqi, he would probably be completely disgraced!

It just so happened that Zhen Yuanzi was a friend of Patriarch Hongyun, so killing Zhen Yuanzi would be enough to regain his face.

Thinking of this, Jiuying smiled ferociously and all nine heads looked at Zhen Yuanzi.

When the strong men around Zhen Yuanzi saw this, they immediately hid far away.

The demon clan is too powerful at the moment, and it would not be a good thing to provoke them!

Those people looked at Zhen Yuanzi and sighed.

At this moment, they realized that in this calamity, the two races of lich and witches would become the protagonists of the world. If they offended these two races, they would be in danger of death.

"Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, we are in danger!"

Someone sighed.

"Zhen Yuanzi and Ancestor Hongyun have a long history, so it is normal for them to die during this calamity!"

"Fart! Even if you die, Master will not die either!"

Hearing what the man said, Qingfeng and Mingyue were unhappy and cursed.

The man was unhappy when he heard this, "Little guy, is this how your master taught you to treat your seniors?"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned. Zhou Yi reminded him not to intervene in the battle between lichs without authorization, otherwise he would be in danger of death, but now that Jiu Ying has hit him in the face, he can't intervene even if he doesn't want to.

Just as Jiuying was about to take action, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, causing a burst of space fluctuations. Before he could react, the person had disappeared.
Chapter completed!