Honghuang: I am the Chaos Pearl, and Hongjun is nothing.

Just when Hongjun's mind was spinning and the gods' expressions were changing.

The sword light, which was hundreds of millions of feet in size, connected to the sky and touched the ground, and carried unparalleled murderous intent, came towards this place at the speed of teleportation.

The bright, murderous sword light destroyed everything it passed.

Especially the immortal soldiers and generals who filled the mountains and plains were caught up in the bright sword light, and were smashed into pieces, with blood mist filling the sky!

In just an instant, millions of Immortal Court troops were wiped out.

Endless blood, like the Yangtze River, gushed into the depths of Buzhou Mountain, which was shocking.

Before the gods could react, the beam that connected the sky and the earth destroyed countless immortal armies. There were hundreds of millions of them.

The huge terrifying sword light was already approaching.

He slashed down at Hongjun!

"It can't reach the sky!"

"Tongtian, you dare to attack even a saint. Are you willing to kill yourself?"

"How dare you, Zhu Zi!"

Countless voices of shock, hatred, horror, and gloating resounded one after another.

Immediately put the Xianting side into confusion.

Prince Dong’s eyes were blood red and his eyes were about to burst!

The banner he finally pulled up and the army he finally pulled together were mostly destroyed by a sword light.

How can you make him, the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Court, feel so embarrassed?

The Queen Mother of the West even lost her beauty and her delicate body trembled.

He would never have imagined that Xianting would be defeated so completely.

A flash of sword light destroyed everything!

Tear it, like a piece of cloth being torn, and a heart-wrenching scream resounds!

But the void in front of Hongjun was torn apart by the bright sword light, and a huge space crack of hundreds of millions of feet appeared between the sky and the earth.

A huge suction force burst out, directly pulling dozens of quasi-sages near Hongjun into the void.

It was destroyed in the blink of an eye!

Hongjun's body burst out with endless moral principles, mysteries, and Taoist charms, which smoothed out the terrifying sword light and exploded, replaying countless auras and returning them to heaven and earth.

If the saint takes action, all laws will be obeyed!

"Sage Hongjun, how about my sword light?"

In front of Di Jiang, Tongtian's figure holding a sword slowly appeared!

"We have met Senior Brother!"

Although Di Jun and Tai Yi were Li Song's first disciples, strength speaks for itself in Honghuang. It doesn't matter whether you get started sooner or later, what's important is strength.

Tongtian is already a half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so he is naturally the chief of the Ancient Taoist Temple. There is no doubt about this!

Therefore, all the disciples bowed to Heaven!

"Disciple has met all the master wives!"

Tongtian returned the gift to all the junior brothers, and then paid homage to Yuanfeng and others.

"Tongtian, very good, not bad!"

Yuan Feng encouraged Tong Tian with a few words, which made Tong Tian a little excited.

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Tongtian. I'm so glad to meet you!"

What everyone couldn't believe was that Hongjun was not angry or angry.

He even took the initiative to say hello to Tongtian. What was even more incredible was that he actually sat on equal terms with Tongtian and talked about being friends with him!

what's the situation?

Could it be that Sanqing and Hongjun are friends?

Zhunti, Jieyin and others couldn't help but look at Laozi, Yuanshi.

Regarding this, I and Yuanshi looked equally puzzled and confused!

"Since when did the third child have friendship with the saint?"

"How come we don't know?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Yuan Feng and others, Zhen Yuanzi and others all looked puzzled and felt incredible!

Let alone them, even Tongtian himself felt very puzzled.

Why is Hongjun so polite to him?

Shouldn't this be true?

However, years of experience in the wilderness have smoothed his edges and become mature and steady.

He cupped his hands to Hongjun without revealing anything and said calmly.

"Sage Hongjun, my master has taken great care of the Wu clan. If you want to attack the Wu clan, I want an explanation!"

Why Wulun Hongjun was so polite to him, even the whole world would not allow him to do so. This was a matter of principle.

Because, the reason why the Wu Clan imposed martial law on Buzhou Mountain was because his master was practicing in seclusion on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Not to be disturbed!

As a disciple, he naturally cannot sit idly by!

Today, this path cannot be given up.

Hongjun looked at Tongtian, wondering whether he should just retreat.

After all, he owed Tongtian a huge cause and effect, so it was really difficult to do anything about it.

If Tongtian is really killed or seriously injured, he will suffer huge and doubled backlash.

Seeing that there is still one last sermon, he can be in harmony with the sky, and he can control the emperor to bring order to the world.

Just before he could see it, he would be able to eliminate his dissidents. At this juncture, he must not make a mistake.

One wrong step, one wrong step after another, he didn't want to make another mistake!

However, how could he be willing to let him leave in such a dejected manner without even touching the cards of the Wu clan!

"Di Jiang, the saint is asking you, are you leaving or not?"

Seeing this, Duke Dongwang was so blessed that he suddenly came out of the crowd, pointed at Dijiang and shouted in a stern voice.

"Do you, the Witch Clan, hide behind outsiders and linger on for a while? Don't you feel ashamed?"

"You know. You are transformed by the essence and blood of the Great God Pangu. Can't you embarrass him?"

Duke Dong used the provocative method, trying to bypass Tongtian and hit the weak point of the Wu clan, fearing that you would not submit.

Seeing this, Tongtian's eyes froze.

The sword in his hand will emit sword light again.

This guy is really haunted and it would be a shame to die!

However, at this moment, Di Jiang suddenly took a step forward.

He calmly came to Tongtian and hugged him with fists.

Although he didn't speak, the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

The Wu clan needs to regain its dignity!

Afterwards, Di Jiang raised his fist towards Hongjun and said loudly.

"Since the saint wants to test the sorcerer clan's abilities, then if I don't accept the move, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the saint's face?"

It is not an exaggeration to say that Prince Dong is the roundworm in Hongjun's belly.

He was keenly aware that Saint Hongjun didn't seem to want to be an enemy of Tongtian, or didn't want to do anything with him.

Although he didn't know why, Duke Dong knew that it was time for him to show off.

He stood up directly and used an old-fashioned provoking method to stimulate Di Jiang and the other twelve ancestral witches to stand up and face the saint directly.

Di Jiang knew this very well.

But he still stood up.

Seeing this, Tongtian had no choice but to retreat.

"Sage Hongjun, do you really think that our witch clan came out because of this useless provocation?"

"Then you are totally wrong. We sons and daughters of the Wu clan should stand upright like Father God. Even if we die in battle, we will still stand. How can we stay in hiding?"

"Although you are a saint, powerful and capable of destroying heaven and earth, do you really think that this is all our witch clan can do?"

"Brothers, the saint wants to test our merits. What do you think we should do?"

"kill!"

As a uniform voice resounded.

Di Jiang and the other twelve ancestral witches directly revealed their true forms!

Suddenly, twelve giants appeared between the heaven and the earth, standing tall and powerful, with powerful auras!

After the Twelve Ancestral Witches revealed their true forms, their cultivation levels were promoted to a small level, and Di Jiang even reached the half-step level of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

Twelve Hunyuan Golden Immortal giants appeared between heaven and earth, immediately stimulating the energy of heaven and earth, making the scorching sun somewhat eclipsed.

It was the first time for all the gods to see the ultimate true form of the ancestral witch. They were shocked by strong thunder and felt a sense of oppression.

Whether it was Duke Dong, Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi, or Tongtian, they were all forced back by the terrifying Qi machine, and they retreated hundreds of millions of miles away before they could gain a firm foothold!

"Is this the foundation of the witch clan? Is this the strength of the twelve ancestral witches?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

Especially Duke Dong, sweat was dripping from his forehead.

That was scary.

If the ancestral witch showed his true form as soon as he came up, they would be doomed.

He's been trampled long ago, and he's still alive to this day?

The ancestral witch is so terrifying!

And all the Wu clan men and women all over the mountains and plains shouted in unison when they saw Zu Wuzhen behind him again.

"Witch, witch, witch!"

The fanaticism is so intense that it shakes the mountains!

Even Tong Tian and others were affected by this wave of enthusiasm and admiration, and showed a heroic smile.

"Sage Hongjun, don't you want to see the trump card of our ancestral witch? Then you should look carefully!"