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Chapter 120 Taiqing destroys the three of you first

Chapter 120 Taiqing, kill you three first

Taiqing is the leader of the Three Pure Ones, and his strength is also in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, which is comparable to that of Emperor Jiang Zuwu.

Tongtian glanced at his eldest brother. Usually, Taiqing was keen on practicing and was indifferent to other things. He didn't have much interest.

Today, for some unknown reason, he actually stood up and openly confronted the Wu clan.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Tongtian was very puzzled. This behavior was completely different from his elder brother's usual behavior.

Taiqing also showed the strength of the Daluo Jinxian in the middle stage, which made countless creatures look at him.

Taiqing's qualifications are unparalleled, and he was born with the luck of Pangu. It is normal to have such strength.

"Taiqing, can you stop me?"

Dijiang Ancestral Witch looked at Taiqing proudly, not really taking him seriously.

In the view of Dijiang Ancestral Witch, if they don't stand up this time, they will be looked down upon by all living beings, and now even if they have to face the siege of everyone, the witch clan must give it a go.

"when!"

The Chaos Bell is good at fixing the earth, water, fire and wind. It is a powerful treasure that integrates offense and defense, and its power is immeasurable.

"Styx, where are you going?"

I saw the Zixiao Palace door slowly opening, and a boy and a girl walked out of the door.

Taiyi stood up at this moment, the Chaos Clock beside him was spinning endlessly. With this innate treasure close to him, Taiyi had no scruples, and he was not weak in his toughness against the Witch Clan.

"Fellow Taoists, it is our fate that we can all come to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture together. Why should we delay the opportunity to listen to the Taoist teachings just because of a temporary impulse? This is the Zixiao Palace, and it is the gate of the saint. If something happens

Arguments spoil the thoughts of saints, and are they not worth the loss?"

It's just about not meddling in other people's business, not being the first person, etc. Wu Yang could guess that.

Qiang Liang Ancestral Witch roared angrily, this matter started because of Ancestor Ming He, now the Sanqing retreated and Emperor Juntai stood aside, how could he spare Ming He now.

"Blood God Son, disperse!"

But at this moment, a bell sounded from the Zixiao Palace.

"Brother is right! We, the Witch Clan, are not unreasonable, but some people want to trample on our Witch Clan when we first meet them. That is really unreasonable!"

"Time, reverse!"

Now facing the pressure from the outside world, Emperor Jiang Zuwu stepped forward and showed his arrogance again!

"Boom!"

"Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, you don't really think that you can run rampant in the wilderness, do you?"

Hong Yun's words made everyone have to think about it. It doesn't matter if they offend fellow monks, but if they offend Taoist Hongjun and be kicked out, it will be really embarrassing.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches joined forces, and all the countless Blood God Sons were wiped out instantly.

Others are concerned about the opportunities in Zixiao Palace, but the ancestral witches don't care about anything.

Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch was as if he were ruling the world, following his words. The 129,600 Blood God Sons instantly seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and their escape speed was reduced to the extreme.

That kind of strong will that has no taboos and fights against heaven and earth is his only magic weapon to intimidate many supreme beings.

The attack just now failed to destroy the Styx, and they had no time to strike again.

Tai Qingyun said calmly, he knew very well that his three brothers could not stop the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but if they could pull all the Da Luo Jinxian present, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would be in bad luck.

"snort!"

Even though the Ancestor of Styx was able to escape very quickly, he was still hit by the powerful Ancestral Witch.

The terrifying lightning trapped Ancestor Styx, and a bolt of lightning directly pierced his body.

As the first ancestral witch of the Wu Clan, Di Jiang Ancestral Witch has the fortune of the entire Wu Clan. His strength is now enough to challenge Taiqing and firmly stand in the first echelon of the ancient world.

Whoever takes the lead, I will kill first.

This reversed the situation, and the blood god son who escaped from the Styx ancestor was instantly in [slow motion], but the ancestral witches came to kill them one by one quickly.

"The Styx child secretly instigated the trouble, and our witch clan will not let him off lightly. As for the other friends, they have never met our witch clan, so naturally they have nothing to do with this matter. However, if anyone wants to come forward, he must think carefully.

See if you can resist the beating!"

But later, Taoist ancestor Hongjun passed down the Three Corpses Way, and the realm of Xuanmen monks advanced by leaps and bounds. In addition, they obtained innate treasures one by one, and this gradually narrowed the gap between them and the twelve ancestral witches.

"Fellow Taoists, please be patient and listen to what I have to say!".

Upon thinking of this, the Sanqing brothers looked at each other, and the anger in their hearts could no longer be ignited. They walked away, deliberately staying away from the Wu clan.

The ancestral witches all have strong muscles, and it is easy for people to believe that they are reckless "reckless men". If you really offend them, who cares whether you are a Sanqing or not.

The onlookers were all stunned. None of them expected that the twelve ancestral witches cooperated so well. When they joined forces, they seemed to be one body, advancing and retreating in a controlled manner, and switching seamlessly.

"Whether you can be unruly or not, you will know after a fight. You and Di Jun come together to see if I can beat you to death!"

Taiyi spoke proudly, he was also a arrogant and strong man, even if he faced the twelve ancestral witches, he would dare to fight.

When it comes to arrogance, Taiyi will not lose to anyone.

If you pretend to be a coward, even if it is beneficial to the Witch Clan, it will make them lose the bloody spirit in their bones!

"With so many Daluo Jinxian present, even if you twelve ancestral witches are powerful, can you still defeat us all?"

The Ancestor of Styx, who was seriously injured and dying, also struggled to stand up, and hurriedly took out a healing elixir and swallowed it.

However, Patriarch Hongyun looked calm and relaxed, smiling nonchalantly.

"The sage has decreed that there should be no private fights in front of the Zixiao Palace. Anyone who makes noise or causes trouble will be expelled from the Zixiao Palace!"

Ancestor Styx fell from the void. His whole body was in tatters, with blood flowing everywhere. His originally strong aura became extremely weak, and he no longer had the innate divine bearing and majesty.

Wu Yang looked at the other person with a smile. He had a good impression of the pink doll.

At the critical moment, the ancestor of Styx turned into a piece of blood god son, which instantly sprayed everywhere, hoping to escape from the restraint.

Di Jiang laughed when he heard this.

Beside Hongyun, the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi was persuading someone anxiously.

During this period, the twelve ancestral witches joined forces and were truly invincible.

Wu Yang watched with excitement. The Dijiang ancestral witch he had always seen was calm and prudent, like an eternal sacred mountain, allowing the Wu tribe to rely on with peace of mind.

Beat him first and then talk!

Emperor Jiang Zuwu’s tough words may seem reckless, but in fact there are hidden secrets in his words.

In their hands, a Da Luo Jinxian was as weak as an ant, and was easily taken care of.

It's a pity that Styx's 1,296 million Blood God Sons have not been fully completed. Now there are only 129,600 of them. Although they barely escaped the full blow of Qiang Liang Ancestral Witch, they were followed by

The Ancestral Witch of Dijiang was accidentally trapped.

Wu Yang looked at Ancestor Hongyun, he was quite curious about this supreme being.

This time the Zixiao Palace lecture is of great importance. All the people present are here to listen to the lecture. If you really miss the lecture due to a temporary conflict of spirits, it will really be more gain than loss.

The voice of the boy who spoke was crisp and clean, like uncut jade.

When Ancestor Ming He saw Qiang Liang Ancestor Wu calling out his name, he didn't dare to stay any longer and flew into the sea of ​​chaos.

The combined attack of the twelve ancestral witches just now had completely injured the ancestor of Styx. He could still breathe, which was already a very good life-saving magical power.

Just when the two sides were at war with each other, seeing the gunpowder barrel about to explode at a moment's notice, Patriarch Hongyun next to him hurriedly stepped forward to persuade:

Sanqing has all taken a step back, and it is impossible for their brothers to continue to be stubborn.

On the surface, it looks like he is running rampant and desperate, but in fact he is knocking on the mountain to shock the tiger and intimidate the heroes.

"Space, solidify!"

Emperor Jiang Zuwu strode forward and stood proudly in front of the gate of Zixiao Palace, looking like he was fighting against the heaven and the earth, showing that he was invincible.

Emperor Jiang's ancestral wizard's eyes were blazing, and the shocking meaning of his words was very obvious.

A trace of pity flashed in the eyes of Dijiang Ancestral Witch, and he knew that this was Taoist Hongjun's move.

"Is this the future Supreme Being of the Three Realms, Emperor Haotian?"

Wu Yang looked at the boy again. He looked like a jade doll.

The Sanqing brothers knew very well that there was a huge opportunity in Zixiao Palace and they did not want to miss it.

Qiang Liang Ancestral Witch caught up and struck down with a bolt of lightning.

The crisp ringing of the bell spread in all directions, and every monk who heard it suddenly had clear eyes and ears, and all the impetuous and distracting thoughts in his heart disappeared.

The mysterious light in Zhu Jiuyin's cold eyes changed, and he looked straight at Yuanshi Tianzun.

Taiyi wanted to have an attack, but his elder brother held his arm.

Ancestor Hongyun had a kind smile on his face. His appearance gave everyone a step down, and the atmosphere on the scene relaxed slightly.

Wu Yang looked at the weak Styx, and now he could easily kill him.

Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch refused to give in an inch and was tough on all the Supremes, which made Taiqing uncertain for a moment.

If he and Ancestor Minghe were in a different situation, Taiqing would not be able to think of a good way to break the situation.

Even Taiqing looked solemn, thinking that he could not fight against the twelve ancestral witches alone.

Zhu Jiuyin also took action at the same time. He slowed down the flow of time and accelerated the time for his brothers.

"Okay! I want to see if your Emperor Jiang Zuwu is as powerful as your tone!"

"when!"

Even if you are Sanqing, if you dare to bare your teeth, I will punch you twice.

"Hahaha, Taiqing, it is indeed impossible for us brothers to sweep away all our comrades, but we are still very confident if we kill the three of you first!"

At this moment, he was already a piece of meat on the chopping board, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Wu Yang looked at the innate treasure. This divine bell was indeed very powerful. Even when viewed from a distance, it had a strong intimidating power.

At this moment, Ancestor Minghe was trapped by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and he was at a critical moment of life and death.

Ancestor Hongyun resolved a storm with a few words. Just when he was feeling proud, he didn't know that Ancestor Minghe had already secretly hated him in his heart.

The girl next to her, Yao Chi, also had a pink face and looked stern at the moment.

The twelve ancestral witches were all silent, but Sanqing and others showed their kindness to the Haotian boy and the Yaochi girl one by one.

"The Zixiao Palace is now open. Senior brothers, please don't break the rules after entering. Just wait for the master to speak!"

After Haotian boy gave the order, the door of Zixiao Palace finally opened.

(End of chapter)


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