The Donghuang Bell activated by Donghuang Taiyi and the others was able to shatter the formation of Wuzhuang Temple in a short time.

And the ability fluctuations were all shielded by the universe fan activated by Di Jun.

They really have only one way left today.

"By the way, Senior World Master!"

After the ancestor Hongyun thought of "Senior World Master", he suddenly became energetic, and a little hopeful light appeared in his eyes again.

In this desperate situation, only the "Senior World Master" can save them.

"Senior World Master...will you save us?"

Although Zhen Yuanzi was slightly excited, he hesitated again.

"Senior World Master" is so supreme, if you want to save them, maybe it only takes a thought.

But they have no relationship with the "Senior World Master", and it is already a great kindness that the other party can summon them and give them opportunities.

How can they be qualified to ask for anything.

"We don't need to ask the senior world master to take action, we just need to ask the senior world master to help inform Zuwu about the matter here."

Ancestor Hongyun said.

"clang!"

For the seventh time, the Donghuang Bell struck the formation of Wuzhuang Temple, and the formation was almost shattered.

The bodies of Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were shocked again, and their muscles and bones were broken in sevens and eighties.

Faced with such a critical situation, Zhen Yuanzi had no choice but to try to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi immediately calmed down and tried to connect with the Zijin Token in their arms with their spiritual thoughts.

At the same time, Ye Feng in Buzhou Mountain Zuwu Temple also received their voice transmission.

"Mother, Senior Jiezhu told us that Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, Zhunti, Jieyin, Kunpeng, and Dongwanggong are besieging Wuzhuang Temple!"

Ye Feng immediately told the news to Houtu Zuwu.

Chapter 80 Tired of living?

"What? Damn it, go, fuck them!"

After the ancestor witch of Hou Tu conveyed the news, Zhu Rong immediately roared at the top of his voice when he heard the words.

Although with his IQ, he doesn't know what it means to have cold lips and teeth.

But the upright Zu Wu knows what it means to move my brother and kill his whole family!

Facing the siege of thousands of people from Zixiao Palace, the Wu Clan was at the bottom of the city, only Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi stood on their side.

The Wu Clan has long regarded Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi as their closest friends and brothers.

That's why the Witch Clan told them about the opportunity to gain a lot of heavenly virtues such as the creation of teachings and western teachings.

Now that they heard that Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and the others had secretly descended to the realm to besiege Hongyun Patriarch and Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestral witches couldn't bear it any longer.

"go!"

With a big wave of Di Jiang's hand, without saying much, he directly opened the door to the space leading to Wuzhuang Temple.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin also considered more and more comprehensive things.

Both Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi possessed a large amount of heavenly virtues. If they were obtained by Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others, the situation of the Wu Clan would take a turn for the worse and become very passive.

Therefore, whether it is for the sake of friendship or the benefit of the entire Wu clan, it is impossible for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to allow Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's plan to succeed.

"it is good."

The rest of the ancestral witches nodded, filed in and disappeared into the ancestral witch hall.

At this moment, the protective formation above Wuzhuang Temple is already in pieces, on the verge of collapse, and most of the dao patterns have been wiped out.

No matter how much preparation you have, it will pale incomparably in the face of absolute strength.

And the bodies of Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were also crumbling, their complexions were like gold paper, without a trace of blood.

Their clothes were completely stained red by their own blood, and their internal organs and bones were turned into bloody mud.

If a low-level monk suffered such a severe injury, he would have died long ago.

That is to say, the ancestors of Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, who have advanced cultivation bases, can hold on.

"Haha, Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, you have today too!"

When Patriarch Kunpeng saw the miserable appearance of Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, he laughed hysterically and frantically, his face was particularly ferocious and terrifying.

And Dong Wanggong also had a sneer on his face, and at the same time, he was highly concentrated, waiting for the moment when the protective formation of Wuzhuang Temple shattered, he would rush in and snatch the heavenly virtues and spiritual treasures.

Zhunti and Jieyin had compassionate expressions on their faces, but they were unambiguous in their actions. They poured all their divine power into the Donghuang Bell, intending to kill Hongyun Patriarch and Zhen Yuanzi in one fell swoop.

Ancestor Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other, with despair in their eyes, and they didn't even respond to the taunts of Ancestor Kunpeng who would be hunted down like a bereaved dog in the future.

Patriarch Hongyun turned his head to look at the hesitant disciples in Wuzhuang Temple, and sighed in his heart.

I have really tried my best, but Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi are too powerful, and Dong Wanggong and others are even more unable to compete.

Zhen Yuanzi's heart was also very heavy, but he still had a glimmer of hope.

He felt that the benevolent and generous character of "Senior World Master" might bring them that glimmer of life.

Following the Donghuang Taiyi and others' ninth heavy urging, the Donghuang Bell slammed into the defensive formation of Wuzhuang Temple.

The entire defensive formation exploded in an instant, turning into endless transparent fragments, which fell one after another, looking extremely gorgeous.

And that incomparably powerful attack force directly shook the bodies of Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi into two blood mist, leaving only the pale golden true spirit floating in place.

"Die, hahaha!"

Patriarch Kunpeng let out a loud bang, waved his wings, and slashed out an incomparably majestic force, like a heavenly knife, cutting open the void, and blasted straight towards Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi.

After losing the protection of the physical body, although Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi have the cultivation base of the quasi-sage realm, the strength they can display is very rare.

Especially the defense of the true spirit is almost zero.

The collapse of the physical body does not matter much to people in their realm, and it can be reshaped with a little time.

But if the true spirit disappears, then they will really be completely wiped out in the prehistoric world.

Patriarch Kunpeng saw that the strength he had slashed covered Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, and there were hysterical and crazy smiles on his face.

He couldn't wait for these two people to fall, and to be ashamed.

And Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others are also waiting for their fall.

Once Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi died, their spirit treasures would also become ownerless.

At this time, a mutation arose.

That tens of thousands of feet of energy was about to wipe out Hongyun Patriarch and Zhen Yuanzi completely.

But the space in front of them suddenly became indestructible, like a piece of transparent divine gold, directly blocking this extremely fierce energy.

"Friends of my witch family, you dare to move, are you tired of living?"

The door of space opened, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches flew out of it, scanning the audience with ferocious eyes, exuding a terrifying aura that dominated the world.

"hiss……"

This time, Duke Dong and Zhunti took a deep breath in their hearts.

In order to besiege and kill Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Patriarch, it can be said that they made almost perfect preparations.

With the Qiankun fan activated by Emperor Jun, the entire Wuzhuang Temple is completely isolated from the world.

What's more, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have no primordial spirit and no divine sense. They can only observe with their eyes what happened in the prehistoric world, and it is almost impossible to detect the movements of Wuzhuang Temple.

But now, the Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared without warning, at the last second when they were about to kill Hongyun Patriarch and Zhen Yuanzi.

This feeling of falling short of success really gave Di Jun and the others the urge to vomit blood.

"Fellow!"

Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi let out a sigh of relief when they saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches arriving at the last moment, thankful that they had stood on the side of the Witch Clan before.

Otherwise, they would really die today.

"Thank you Senior World Master, thank you Senior World Master!"

At the same time, they also guessed the reason why the Twelve Ancestral Witches got the news, and thanked the "Senior World Master" very sincerely.

"Let's repair my physical body."

With a thought in Di Jiang's mind, the power of the law of space surged, and directly sent the true spirits of Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, together with their spiritual treasures, to another safe place.

Then, Dijiang sent the entire Wuzhuang Temple into the folding space.

The entire Wuzhuang Temple instantly became empty, and there were only two sides left in the world.

Chapter 81 Zhun mention: I want to go home and collect my clothes

The might of the Twelve Ancestral Witches teaming up made the sky of hundreds of millions of miles dim in an instant, the wind and clouds were fluttering, and the thunder was rolling, as if 33 layers of heaven had been crushed down.

Duke Dong, Patriarch Kunpeng and the others felt their legs go weak and their hearts tremble after feeling such a terrifying power.

From the aura emanating from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jun and the others also sensed their current cultivation.

Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, and Hou Tu have already broken through to the mid-stage quasi-sage realm.

And the ancestral witch who is better than him also has the cultivation base of the quasi-sage in the early stage.

Although Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi have the favor of Daozu Hongjun, the power of the system controlled by Ye Feng is not a vegetarian.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's expressions were extremely ugly.

They have acquired the merits of the Tao of Heaven and the inheritance of the Beast Emperor's Rebellion, so their cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds.

But the Twelve Patriarchal Witches have no primordial spirit, and secondly, they don't have the merits of refining the heavenly way.

How did this strength come up?

It really made Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi feel toothache, headache, and body pain.

"It's...it's going to rain, and the poor monk has to go back to collect the Taoist robes hanging on the Lingshan Mountain, otherwise he will get wet, let's go first!"

Zhunti Jieyin laughed at the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, and immediately planned to run away with oil on the soles of his feet.

"This seat suddenly remembered that the dried fish that this seat is drying on Sanxian Island can't be drenched, so farewell!"

The Prince of the East said.

Although he is a ruthless person, the twelve ancestor witches on the opposite side are all werewolves and wolf destroyers.

The last time it was just Houtu Ancestral Witch who nearly killed more than 2000 mortal guests in Zixiao Palace with a single slap.

Now facing the Twelve Ancestral Witches again, the Eastern Prince still has a feeling of dread.

"Want to leave, is it that simple?"

Zhu Rong snorted coldly, and red flames shot up from his body immediately, like a flame giant, burning the sky to the point of melting.

Zhunti Jieyin wanted to run away, but found that the space here had been imprisoned, making it impossible for them not only to open the door of space, but also unable to fly away from this world.

Zhunti and Jieyin immediately looked at each other.

Those who have the ability to confine the space and prevent them from leaving are only Dijiang Zuwu, Di Jun, and Donghuang Taiyi present.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches wanted to kill them, but Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi wanted to drag them into the water.

Now it is possible that one of them is confining the space, and it is even possible that both parties are confining the space at the same time.

So far, they can only take one step at a time.

Prince Dong also had a heavy expression on his face, obviously thinking of this.

"Zuwu, do you really think that I am afraid of you?"

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi snorted coldly, with murderous intent splashing in his eyes, the Eastern Emperor Bell above his head flickered with five colors of light, and hundreds of millions of dark and yellow auras fell down, exuding a terrifying trend of suppressing everything.

With the strengthening of Donghuang Taiyi's cultivation base, the power of Donghuang Bell that he can display is also greatly enhanced.

With the Donghuang Bell in hand, Donghuang Taiyi's combat power can be said to be not weaker than the strong ones in the late quasi-sage realm.

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