Honghuang: At the beginning of the game, all defenses are selected, Hongjun is numb

All living beings in the prehistoric and desolate are aware of the tyranny of the witch clan.

Even Lao Tzu, Di Jun and his ilk dare not confront the Wu Clan at this time.

Looking at the situation, they really dare to risk their lives!

Although you can't see it up close, but from a distance, the Wu Clan won't say anything.

Above the prehistoric, the long river of time runs across.

Among them, the power of time is constantly scouring.

Some curious and daring creatures still wanted to observe for a while, but in the end they were directly involved, without even a little spray.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a figure actually appeared in the phantom of the long river.

With a human head and a snake body, the whole body is red!
"It's Zu Wuzhu Jiuyin, he actually wanders in the long river of time!" You Da Neng exclaimed.

"Immeasurable Mirao, runs through the past and the present. The Merchant Alliance did not lie, summoning a long river of time, it is really a great handwriting!"

Zhu Jiuyin roams the prehistoric scene without any disguise.

The ancestral witches' eyes were full of worry.

As for Di Jun, his heart suddenly jumped.

Constantly cursing the witch clan must not be able to cultivate the Miluo Heart Sutra.

"Have I been away from the prehistoric world for too long, am I out of date? This kind of vision is simply unheard of. The old thief Hongjun should be alarmed." Luo Hu muttered in a low voice, unable to hide his smile.

"Um!?"

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun opened his eyes.

He connects with the way of heaven and calculates one or two.

Anger suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Little witch clan, dare to go against the sky?"

At this moment, in the Pangu Temple, on the body of Zhu Jiuyin, mysterious scriptures kept appearing.

Sudden……

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spewed out from Zhu Jiuyin's mouth.

The vision above the vault of heaven disappeared immediately.

"Second brother, what's the matter?" Hou Tu hurriedly asked.

The rest of the ancestral witches hurried forward.

"Cultivating the Infinite Mira Heart Sutra, I have traveled the long river of time and gained insight into some secrets." Zhu Jiu said in a dark voice, although his face was a little pale, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright.

Under the watchful eyes of all the ancestral witches, Zhu Jiuyin suddenly laughed.

"Father God opened the sky and used his body to transform into the prehistoric world. But my witch clan has no place to stand in the prehistoric area. It's really ridiculous!"

"What do you mean? Second brother, I don't understand what you are saying." Di Jiang scratched his head.

Later Tu could see that Zhu Jiuyin was different.

As if being instilled with great wisdom, there is spirituality in the eyes.

"My witch clan will be wiped out. I have seen the end of the witch clan in the long river of time. We are all dead, and the little sister is nowhere to be seen!" Zhu Jiuyin said sadly.

"Maybe it's the cover of the heavens, or it may be that the heart sutra is not complete, or it may be that I am not strong enough, and I can't fully understand the future."

The Wu clan has no primordial spirit, so they can't calculate and don't know the number of days.

And the Miluo Heart Sutra, insight into the future, is stronger than deducing the secrets of heaven.

It's just that what Zhu Jiuyin said made people worry.

"Who dares to destroy my witch clan!?" Jumang said sharply.

The rest of the ancestral witches were also filled with righteous indignation.

"Bold witch clan, how dare you go against the general trend of the prehistoric and practice the forbidden law!"

At this moment, there was a sound of Taoism exploding in the prehistoric world.

The many great powers in Honghuang suddenly turned pale with shock.

This voice is familiar to them!
It's Daozu!
Di Jun looked happy.

The Taoist ancestor once said that if the calamity is not revealed, Hongjun will not come out.

And hearing Daozu's tone, the Wu Clan seemed to have committed some taboo.

There was a good show.

Following Hongjun's shout, the Twelve Patriarch Wu Qiqi appeared at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

"Dare to ask the ancestors, my witch clan is just lacking, how can I practice the theory of forbidden law?" Houtu said coldly.

"Little sister, why are you talking so much to him? Heaven dares to destroy the Wu Clan, so my Wu Clan will destroy the sky first!"

Such words, Wu Clan can really say it.

In front of the Pangu Temple, a mass of purple air rippled, and then condensed into a figure.

Hongjun, or rather a clone of Hongjun.

A clone fused with the power of heaven.

Di Jun was quite courageous, so he couldn't help but take a peek.

In the next moment, blood flowed from Di Jun's eyes.

"Saints...don't pry..."

Seeing this, the rest of the great powers immediately calmed down.

"Ancestor Dao appeared, the Wu Clan...do you have any backup?" Minghe stammered.

He also knew some of Hongjun's plans, and successfully transferred to the method of proving the Tao through the law.

But for Hongjun, he has a natural fear.

Holy Wei is unpredictable!

"It's not that the Wu Clan has any backhands, it's that the Great God Pangu has some backhands!" Lin Xuan said.

"Compared to the Taoist leader, our alliance leader..." Queen Mother Xi asked.

"Tao master Hongjun is incomparable with the leader of the alliance..." Lin Xuan sneered.

hiss--

Everyone immediately took a deep breath.

They didn't have much doubt about Lin Xuan's words.

It is rumored that this Elder Xuan has met the leader of the alliance before, and he is also a close friend of the leader of the alliance. Otherwise, the business alliance would not stand on the ancestral land of the turtle clan.

Although Lin Xuan boasted a lot, he was still muttering in his heart.

He was sure that Pangu had a lot of tricks in the Wu Clan, but he didn't know how far that trick could go.

We can only wait and see.

"Because of the great god Pangu's meritorious service in opening up the sky, your witch clan has merit and virtue. If you hand over Zhu Jiuyin, I will let the witch clan go!" The moment Hongjun opened his mouth, a wave of heavenly pressure fell on the ancestor witches. body.

Although the ancestral witch is very talented, but the strongest is no more than the early quasi-sage.

Even a clone of Hongjun is not something the ancestral witches can resist.

"Don't think about it!"

The ancestral witches were under a heavy burden, and their bodies seemed to be crushed at any time, but they still stood between the sky and the earth.

Never bend over, never kneel!

"A group of fools, they are the only ones who dare to challenge the teacher. It is clear that if you hand over a Zhu Jiuyin, you can calm things down, and they insist on carrying them together." Yuan Shi sneered.

"Stop talking nonsense, if one day my brother and I are in danger, you are also going to hand over the matter to a peacemaker?" Lao Tzu glared.

Yuan Shi didn't dare to talk nonsense.

At this moment, even Di Jun looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, no longer gloating.

"Emperor Xi, although my monster clan is against the Wu clan, but the integrity of the Wu clan, I, Di Jun admires." Having said this, Di Jun sighed again.

"Tell me, if one day, even if my demon clan takes the position of the overlord of the wilderness, there will still be someone who can put me to death at will. Sitting in the position of the overlord is not comfortable!"

Fuxi sighed and did not speak.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he also remembered where the scene he had seen appeared.

The background of that picture is clearly the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court!
Before I died in Lingxiao Temple, what happened to the monster clan?

Of course, he dared not tell Di Jun this.

It was just a few breaths, but the ancestor witches seemed to have passed hundreds of millions of years.

They used the power of the ancestral witches to compete with Hongjun with their own laws and physical bodies, but it was of no avail.

If the ancestral witches improved by one point, Hongjun's coercion would increase by three points.

The power of the ancestral witches is exhausted, but Hongjun is still able to handle it with ease!
Zu Wu, who was weaker, even began to bleed from his mouth and nose...

"Wait, don't you accept it!"