Hong Huang: I, Zhen Yuanzi, was forced to marry at the beginning

Not to mention the gourd vine itself.

The six mature gourds alone are all top-grade innate spirit treasures.

Rao Zhen Yuanzi had expected it a long time ago, but still couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It is indeed one of the top ten innate spiritual roots!

Wait a moment……

As if thinking of something suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly.

The mantis catches the cicada, the eagle follows!

Boom!

The secret realm was opened, and when Sanqing and others were about to pick the gourd they wanted, there was a sudden explosion behind them.

Looking at the prestige, it is the Twelve Ancestral Witches who have appeared in stature.

"you……"

Sanqing and the others were all surprised by the appearance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The prehistoric world is vast, with countless fluctuations every day.

The gourd vine is the top-level great opportunity, even if it is not sensed by the leading guide who is also a top-notch powerhouse, how could the twelve ancestor witches without the primordial spirit appear?

Almost subconsciously, everyone looked at Dijun Taiyi.

Although Sanqing and the others had trouble with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they managed to get by on the surface.

Only Emperor Jun Taiyi.

The two clans of liches are in conflict, and it is normal for them to set up eyeliner surveillance on Dijun Taiyi.

It's just that the appearance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches this time will cause any changes?

Thinking of this, everyone looked at each other.

Even if there is no communication, they can get a unified answer through their eyes.

If a conflict breaks out, the interests of Emperor Jun Taiyi will be sacrificed.

After all, a dead fellow Daoist never dies a poor Daoist.

What's more, they recruited the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the first place!

Di Juntai clearly sensed that the two sides were dissatisfied with them, and it became clear after a moment of pondering.

"Dijun Taiyi, you guys are really gutsy!"

"This prehistoric world is under the control of my Wu Clan. If you don't stay in the endless starry sky, don't you even want to destroy my Wu Clan!?"

Di Jiang revealed a well-known secret in a joking tone.

Now, Di Jun is too numb!

Sanqing and the others are also numb!

Di Jiang's words seemed to be aimed at Dijun Taiyi, but they were actually a warning to them.

It is recognized by Dao that the Wu clan is in charge of the prehistoric world.

This time, the gourd vine was born in Buzhou Mountain, and it was reasonable for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to collect it.

If they are in a good mood, then it is fine for you to pick them.

If they are in a bad mood, it will be useless for anyone to come!

As for how to make them feel better...

Sanqing and the others made a decisive decision.

"Dijun Taiyi, you have crossed the line!"

"You have no fate with gourd vines, so hurry back!"

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi in the Sanqing School spoke one after another, and took the initiative to drive away Emperor Jun Taiyi.

Although Tongtian didn't speak, the gesture of holding the Qingping Sword behind his back also showed his attitude.

Nuwa didn't make any movements, but her beautiful eyes were still staring at Dijun Taiyi.

Facing such a situation, Dijun Taiyi's expression was extremely gloomy.

"Unjust is doomed to destruction!"

Unfortunately, at this time, Hongyun still didn't forget to shoot fire.

Hearing this sound, Tai Yi, who had already reached the limit of his endurance, summoned the Chaos Clock and pointed it at Hong Yun.

Zhen Yuanzi laughed secretly from the bottom of his heart, he didn't expect Hong Yun, a scumbag, to be so appreciative in his praise!

"Humph!"

At the moment, he also summoned the underground book defense.

In an instant, the atmosphere escalated and swords were tense.

"Twelve Patriarchal Witches, don't deceive others too much!"

Di Jun gritted his teeth secretly, and said in an extremely gloomy voice.

"Too deceiving?"

"Hahaha!"

The twelve ancestor witches looked at each other and laughed.

The person who said they were deceiving too much last time was Jieyin Zhunti.

How are they doing now?

Seeing the Twelve Ancestral Witches, I can't wait to turn around and avoid them.

After laughing, Di Jiang's face suddenly became serious.

"Today, with this opportunity, they can do it!"

"You guys can't do it!"

Di Jiang made no secret of his dislike for them, and even the space around him was shaken.

Under the leadership of Di Jiang, the rest of the ancestor witches also activated the power of the law.

After this period of low-key development, their Nine-Turn Fortune Heaven Skills have all reached the late seventh turn or even the peak, which is equivalent to the late-stage and peak of the quasi-sage.

Now, under the outbreak of unification, the momentum is not inferior to that of the East Prince in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation!

"Damn it, these savages!"

Seeing the situation, Di Jun cursed secretly.

At this time, they were like being roasted on the fire!

why?

The Heavenly Marriage is of course gaining momentum for the Yaozu.

However, this process does not happen overnight.

Seeing that the monster clan had just started to gain momentum, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were coercing them with only one purpose.

Stop the Yaozu from gaining momentum!

beat?

Can't beat...

Let?

One has two.

When will it be the head?

They can be said to be in a dilemma!

Thinking of this, Di Juntai looked at Sanqing's eyes with a bit of disdain.

When they were married, they sent people to celebrate.

But now, facing the aggressiveness of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they choose to be wise and protect themselves.

To some extent, they are not even as tough as the Eastern Prince!

But it's normal to think about it.

In Zixiao Palace.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are on the same level as Hongjun Taoist Ancestor.

The three Qings are both authentic Pangu sects. They surrendered their status and easily worshiped Hongjun Daozu as their teacher.

Counting on them to have integrity?

Ha ha!

The two brothers quickly communicated with each other with their eyes.

clang!

The Chaos Bell was rang heavily, and the rolling sound waves resounded through Buzhou Mountain.

33 Chongtian.

Bai Ze, Fei Lian and other demon sages are either dealing with the affairs of the demon clan or practicing.

Suddenly, they heard the ringing of the Chaos Clock in their ears, and they immediately gathered together.

Seeing this, the ten demon saints were all surprised.

How did this get into trouble with the Twelve Ancestral Witches again?

But even so, they acted immediately.

"Level [-] combat readiness!"

The urgent voice of communication resounded throughout the entire 33 heavens.

Almost at the same time, there were crowds of people under Buzhou Mountain.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches received the notification from Zhen Yuanzi that they wanted to attack Emperor Jun Taiyi, so they naturally prepared early.

In the blink of an eye, the Wu Clan army is ready to go!

Dijun Taiyi also noticed the changes in the Wu clan, and felt nervous in his heart.

They didn't expect that the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who were always domineering, were actually people from the perineum.

Sure enough, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes is even more terrifying when he is sultry!

However, the current situation does not allow them to back down.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had been prepared for a long time, so they naturally acted first.

"Wuzu Erlang, the Yaozu trespassed on Mount Buzhou, can we agree?"

"cannot!"

"Since they make us unhappy, what should we do?"

"Do it!"

The army of the witch tribe responded to Dijiang in unison, holding up the witch weapon, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

If you are not happy, then do it!

Sure enough, it fits the urination of the Wu people!

"kill!"

As soon as Di Jiang's words fell, the Wu Clan army burst out.

Under the leadership of a burly and strong witch, the army of the witch clan rushed to the 33rd heaven.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches also took the initiative to welcome God Shun Taichi.

Di Juntai didn't care about other things, and immediately displayed the three-legged Golden Crow's true form to face the twelve ancestor witches.