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Chapter 1803 Don't be impatient, don't interfere!

"Gulu..." Ran Xuan, the master of the Shaman Temple, swallowed with some difficulty.

all of these.

It was so shocking that they were unable to react at the moment, and they all stood there in a daze.

After all, being protected by two powerful people in the Tribulation Realm was something they had never dared to think about before.

...Tang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and winked at Zhu Gexin.

He didn't have time to wait for these people to digest it. At this time, the Witch Temple was in front of him and his mother was still under house arrest. He couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhu Gexin nodded.

Later, Zhu Gexin said directly: "The evil spirits were rampant this time and almost destroyed the Wu clan. In addition to me, the Zhu family, there are also the Jin family, the Wei family, the Yan family, the Fan family, the Mu family, and the Qu family to quell the chaos."

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"It was only when everyone worked together and fought to the death that the evil spirits were driven away."

"But the biggest contributor is only one person."

Zhu Gexin turned around and faced Tang Ming: "That is little friend Tang Ming, and he is also one of the two witch masters."

Said.

Zhu Gexin knelt down on one knee and saluted Tang Ming.

Jin Hongjiao, Wei Chu, Jin Tianlan, Yan Sheng and others led the powerful men of the major clans to kneel down and salute at the same time.

This scene is very spectacular.

"I, including all the clan leaders, have all sworn loyalty to Lord Divine Witch."

Zhu Gexin said in a solemn voice: "Ran Xuan, you are the master of the Witch Temple. You should know what the birth of the witch means, right?"

When Ran Xuan heard this, his expression became solemn.

Magical witch.

He is the King of Ancient Witches, who leads the witch clan and gives orders to the entire clan and tribe.

The Witch Temple is also an agency that is subordinate to the Divine Witch. In ancient times, the master of the Witch Temple was appointed by the Divine Witch, and the high priests also had to be reviewed by the Divine Witch, and they had great authority.

Ran Xuan thought for a moment and prepared to lead everyone forward to salute.

Sudden.

"Wait a minute."

Among the crowd, a thin old man with a majestic face suddenly walked out.

"The birth of the witches is indeed a matter of my ancient witch Fulu, but two witches appear today. Isn't it a bit too strange?"

The thin old man frowned.

Zhu Gexin said calmly: "I have already explained that blessings came from heaven and were gifts from the witch god, giving him two witch totems."

The thin old man frowned slightly and pointed at Tang Ming: "The clothes on this person are obviously from the outside world. How can an outsider be the king of my Wu clan?"

"The king of the Wu Clan should be the people of our Wu Clan."

"This is a tradition from ancient times."

Zhu Gexin smiled, said nothing, and just looked back at the crowd.

Huh! Jin Tianlan stood up, with an evil look on his face: "Tang Ming also has the blood of my Jin clan, so he is not an outsider."

"Jin's tribe?"

The thin old man gave a faint smile and said slowly: "Your Jin tribe broke into the Witch Temple back then, and you are still guilty of it. At that time, I ordered that no Jin clan member should participate in the internal affairs of the Witch Temple."

Boom! A burst of breath.

Jin Hongjiao stood up slowly, and suddenly stomped the ground with the cane in her hand, with murderous intent.

"An Chun, I know what you mean."

"Ran Xuan has reached old age and is about to retire. As the high priest, you are the next candidate for the palace master. You are deliberately causing chaos at this moment and do not want to recognize Tang Ming's identity as a witch because you are afraid that you will soon get the position of the palace master.

Take a dip."

"am I right?"

Jin Hongjiao looked at it with a faint look.

"That's nonsense."

A thin old man named An Chun shouted coldly: "It's not your turn to say anything about how the Shaman Temple will act."

"Jin Hongjiao, back then you forced your way into the Witch Temple, injured many high priests, and committed a capital crime. If the temple master hadn't been merciful and just expelled you, you would have fallen long ago."

"Back then, you were punished to face the wall and think about your mistakes. Today, you dare to go out without orders. Do you want to rebel?"

An Chun's breath surged.

The white robe stirred, a strong witchcraft power arose, and several powerful totems appeared between the eyebrows.

As the next head of the Shaman Temple, he is also extremely powerful.

Jin Hongjiao's face was cold and stern, her eyes flashing with extreme murderous intent.

suddenly.

A faint voice sounded: "Grandma, step back for a moment. Just leave this kind of person to me to deal with."

Tang Ming stepped out.

"grandmother?"

An Chun was slightly startled.

Jin Hongjiao only has one daughter, Jin Yuerong.

And Jin Yuerong was currently imprisoned in the deepest part of the Witch Temple.

An Chun snorted coldly, and his eyes sharpened: "You are the evil son of Jin Yuerong, you..." He didn't finish his words.

Zheng! The sword energy trembled, and the Shura Sword Domain instantly spread, trapping An Chun inside.

Tang Ming hid on the ground with one foot, tearing the void with his body, and rushed forward in an instant. Before anyone arrived, Shura's flying sword trembled, and slashed down with violent murderous intent! Tang Ming's eyes were cold and cold.

Contains no emotion at all.

Who dares to stop him from saving his mother?

Kill without mercy.

"Whoa!"

The sky is full of sword energy, threatening to kill.

An Chun snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and robe, and a simple turtle shell appeared in his palm. He tossed it casually, and the simple turtle shell suddenly expanded and turned into a shield covered with totems to protect his whole body.

The sword energy roared.

It cannot break the shield defense at all.

An Chun sneered, a totem appeared between his eyebrows, and witchcraft power surrounded his body, condensing hundreds of sharp bone spears out of thin air, and the spear points pointed directly at Tang Ming.

A big wave of his hand.

Wow! Densely packed sharp bone spears shot out suddenly. The bone spears were engraved with totems and had a strong aura. At this moment, they thrust out at the same time. The cold aura instantly tore the sword field apart.

The speed of the bone spear continued, and it still shot forward.

Ran Xuan, the master of the Shaman Temple, frowned slightly: "An Chun, don't be impulsive. Stop."

An Chun didn't seem to hear this reminder. Not only did he not stop, but murderous intent burst out from the depths of his pupils, and the natal totem in his body was fully activated.

Boom! The powerful witchcraft power swept out, and each sharp bone spear was amplified by totems one after another, and the murderous intent skyrocketed.

"presumptuous!"

Ran Xuan frowned and couldn't help but fly forward to stop him.

In any case, Tang Ming has the witch totem on his body. According to the tradition of the witch clan, whoever has the witch totem is the leader of the witch clan. An Chun has murderous intentions at this moment, and that is the following. As the master of the witch temple, he is naturally the leader of the witch clan.

To stop it.

"Buzz--" Suddenly, a wave of waves suppressed Ran Xuan in place.

Zhu Gexin looked over expressionlessly: "Ran Xuan, because of the friendship between your master and me, I would like to give you a piece of advice: be patient and don't interfere."

Um?

Ran Xuan was shocked.

At the same time, he also found that mother and son Jin Hongjiao and Jin Tianlan were staring at him with unkind eyes.

Especially Jin Hongjiao, the crutch in her hand was like a spiritual snake, swallowing golden threads, with the faint intention of blocking all his way forward.

"Mr. Zhu, this..." Ran Xuan was very confused and was about to ask.

Sudden.

"Roar!"

The roar of the dragon sounded.

Behind Tang Ming, the huge Ancestral Witch Dharma Prime surged out of thin air, filled with violent aura, and two strong winds of ice and heat spread across the sky, majestic and oppressive.

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