The twelve ancestral witches teamed up to beat a person, and no one failed to beat them.

But this time the internal opinions were not unified, and a few violent people were the first to attack Tongtian, completely forgetting that they visited Mount Sumeru!He is one of the three Qings transformed by the primordial spirit after the fall of Pangu, and he is born with great merit and good roots!

Zhu Rong's attitude angered Tong Tian, ​​and immediately took out the recently refined Qingping sword, wanting to fight.

An extra shoulder pole appeared out of thin air in Lao Tzu's hand.

One end of the shoulder pole struck Zhu Rong, and the other end struck directly on the head of Gonggong who followed him as if he had crossed space. The two strikes made the sound of gold and stone thunder, as if hitting a very hard stone.Although no substantial damage was caused, the two ancestral witches were stunned for a moment, and then they were pulled back by the ancestral witch behind them.

"Brother Zhu Rong, let's check it out and see if it's a thief!"

"Sanqing is a direct descendant of Pangu, so don't be impulsive!"

"Gonggong, you step down!"

Some of their messy voices are persuasive, and some are poured into the ears by sound transmission.

This is the bad thing about having too many siblings.

In the end, Gonggong Huashui withdrew to a place out of reach of the pole, but Zhu Rong, who stayed where he was, was not so lucky. After being beaten, he would be blamed by them, so he yelled unbearably, "It's so noisy!"

He waved away the Zu Wu who was blocking him, looked at Tong Tian with red eyes, and wanted to eat the young man alive.

"Let me ask you, have you ever been to the Witch Clan!"

Tong Tian was puzzled, and when he was about to answer that he had been there once, Lao Tzu stood in front of him, "I don't know why there is a misunderstanding? My third brother stays in Kunlun Mountain to practice Taoism all the year round, and rarely goes down the mountain."

Zhu Rong's anger stagnated, "Who could it be if it wasn't him? Is it possible that someone still dares to impersonate you Sanqing?"

Lao Tzu calmly suppressed Zhu Rong's violent temper, "This fellow Taoist speaks too aggressively. We Sanqing don't care about world affairs, but it doesn't mean we can be bullied by others. Just tell me what happened, and I will understand." Confirm the authenticity."

While the elder brother was talking, Yuan Shi looked at Tong Tian and asked him silently: Have you been there?

Tong Tian felt guilty.

have been.

After Yuan Shi got the answer, he sneered on his lips, and looked directly at these arrogant ancestor witches with unchanged eyes.Settle the accounts and wait until we get back. He and Lao Tzu stand on the same front when dealing with outsiders. He told Tong Tian through voice transmission: "You'd better hope that nothing happened, otherwise the eldest brother will never let you sneak down the mountain again."

Tong Tian replied unhappily: "Why don't you trust me, I do things with propriety!"

Yuan Shi laughed, "Property, do you know how to write these two characters?"

Tong Tian stepped on Yuan Shi's foot without hesitation, causing Yuan Shi's face to contort due to the pain.

Lao Tzu looked back at his two younger brothers quietly, "Zu Wu said that there was a young man who looked the same as Tong Tian, ​​who came to the Wu Clan ten thousand years ago, participated in the Wu Clan's archery competition, and won the heart of a great witch."

Tongtian: "..."

Lao Tzu continued: "This great witch was overjoyed and took the young man and his relatives to the bottom of Buzhou Mountain to discuss the wedding. By the way, this relative is dressed in red and has an outstanding appearance. Tongtian, tell me who this relative is ?”

This time Yuan Shi also tasted the taste, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Red clothes, Luo Hu!

After the black history was found out, Tong Tian said angrily, "So what, I'm doing well, I went to the Wu Clan as a guest for one night, and then I returned to Kunlun Mountain!"

With such an answer, the Twelve Ancestral Witches collectively confirmed that Teng Chang's target was him!

Zhu Rong clenched his huge fist, "You destroy the statue of Pangu Palace, and you dare to say nothing!"

Tong Tian was dumbfounded, "What destruction?"

Hou Tu saw some possibility, wondering whether he was not aware of this matter and was implicated by another person.Sanqing had a close relationship with Pangu, so he didn't seem like someone who would destroy the statue of Pangu.

She couldn't find any other excuses to talk, and suddenly said: "Leave aside the sabotage, you and Teng Chang have a marriage contract, but you reneged on your promises and left the Wu Clan, this is your Sanqing's fault!"

The evidence for this accusation is solid!

Hearing Hou Tu's eloquent account, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi made an account for Tong Tian in their hearts at the same time.

How could this happen without telling them in advance!

The farce at the foot of the mountain made the Twelve Ancestral Witches and San Qing forget about the treasure, and confronted each other with old accounts.Jieyin and Zhunti watched with gusto. They didn't expect that in Sanqingli, which was like a hidden fairy in the eyes of the monks, there was such a person who could attract bees and butterflies. He could seduce a big witch as soon as he went out. Why didn't they come across it? Had this kind of good fortune?

But they also heard the problem.

Sure enough, it was Luo Hu who stepped in and screwed Tongtian!

Tong Tian's complexion almost changed, sometimes it smelled like hell, and sometimes he gritted his teeth.After he understood what happened, he fell silent instead, and did not expose Luo Hu as the culprit.

Yuan Shi kept using his eyes to signal him to tell the truth, but Tongtian lost the chain.

Tong Tian stuck the Qingping sword on the ground, and said without bowing his head: "One person does the other, and I have a clear conscience."

He concealed things about Luo Hu.

I was suddenly relieved that my younger brother suffered a loss when he went out, but he did not expect to learn to take responsibility.

That's right, Luo Hu is their grandfather, and this kind of matter is within the scope of "family affairs", and it's not the turn of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to get to the bottom of it.The method Tongtian chose was to cut off this clue, so that they would have no excuse to find Luo Hu to make trouble.

Compared with Lao Tzu's idea, Tong Tian's own thought is very simple.

Luo Hu took him to the Pangu Palace, and if something went wrong, they should bear the consequences together.

A man should not be afraid of anything!

At the moment Tongtian made a decision, Luohu on the top of Mount Sumeru pursed his lips, the admiration in his eyes couldn't be concealed. As expected of the Tongtian leader who had a very good appetite in his previous life, the hobby of protecting weaknesses has been brought into play so early.

Yang Mei also heard the movement at the foot of the mountain, and was very depressed, "Why do you always meet people who help you?"

Luo Hu was refining the Chaos Orb, which was fiercely resisting, and ignored Yang Mei's complaints.

A lot of things are not so-called luck, what you plant causes, and what you plant reaps fruit. It is his friendship with Tongtian that made Tongtian choose this answer.If it were another person, Luo Hu would not guarantee the same result. There are thousands of ascetics in this world, but there is only one future head of the Jiejiao—Shangqing Tongtian!

Crystal sweat overflowed from his forehead, and his long hair covered his right eye, leaving his left eye shining with a strong brilliance.

Chaos Orb!

He is bound to win!

Luo Hu suppressed the Chaos Orb with all his cultivation, and said murderously: "Yang Mei, someone is attacking the barrier, you go there!" The phantom array under their feet is not very deterrent.

Yang Mei stretched her muscles and said with a smile: "Which guy who doesn't know how to live or die is not afraid of losing his life if he wants to hunt for treasure."

His figure flashed, and he swooped down the mountain like a flying swallow.

In the formation on the top of the mountain, Garuda Luo and Kong Xuan stood guard beside them, not daring to blink for fear of any greedy guy rushing over.During the time just now, there were spirits and ghosts from Mount Sumeru who were obsessed and wanted to snatch the Chaos Orb.

Needless to say, the souls of those few guys who were self-sufficient and high enough were gone.

Clouds of calamity accumulate in the sky.

The light was dim, and the dark clouds plunged the entire Mount Sumeru into a dull and terrifying atmosphere.

Ran and egg.

First born and second familiar, this is not the first time for the small animals in Mount Sumeru to watch the catastrophe.Some bold spirits even walked out of their lairs and came to the fierce black cat, "My lord, what kind of thunder is this time?"

The black cat's fur frowned slightly, and his voice was lowered, "It's worse than last time."

"Wow!"

"Is the mountain master going to sleep through the thunder disaster again?"

"I heard from the seniors of Mount Sumeru that the last thunder calamity leveled Mount Sumeru!"

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers and nothing more.

They didn't take this matter to heart at all, they worshiped Rahu very much, and thought that crossing the catastrophe was as simple as before.

A trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the black cat, the life in Mount Sumeru was too peaceful, and these guys have become ignorant.It flicked its tail, jumped lightly to a higher branch, and whispered: "Such a powerful treasure is born, and the catastrophe is coming. I wonder if the mountain owner has the ability to get it..."

As for the monks who tried to rush into the mountains to grab treasures outside, as many came and died.

This is Mount Sumeru!

The black cat suddenly felt more proud, because Mount Sumeru is famous, and it still has honor.

There is nothing better for a cat than this feeling!

After Yang Mei took action to clean up the person who touched the barrier, San Qing and Twelve Ancestral Witches had changed from a tense state at the beginning to an attitude of dislike for each other. It was very simple, neither of them could kill the other, even if they could , that price is too high.

Yang Mei was not interested in pimping with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, so she said to San Qing: "Luo Hu is refining treasures, you will have to wait a while to see him."

Lao Tzu looked at the sky, "Do you need our help?"

Yuan Shi also looked dignified, and together with Tong Tian surrounded Yang Mei who came down from the top of the mountain.

Yang Mei was very envious of Luo Hu's network, when could she get so much help.These thoughts crossed his mind, Yang Mei changed his original sloppy attitude, and replied seriously: "He can do it alone, Lian Sheng and Zhuxian Sword Formation are on it, let's wait here."

Speaking of Liansheng, Yang Mei imitated Luo Hu's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and glanced at the Twelve Patriarchal Witches.

"If you are guests, Mount Sumeru welcomes you. If you want to take advantage of the opportunity..." He pointed to the top of the mountain, "That one is on the top, this treasure... Do you think it will be yours?"

The expressions of the ancestral witches are all wonderful.

After running through all kinds of hardships, not only can't go up the mountain, but also be poured with cold water.

Great God Pan Gu, what exactly is it that you left behind on Mount Sumeru!

Heavenly Tribulation didn't give much time to prepare, and slashed one after another fiercely, as if he wouldn't evacuate until he wiped out the people underneath!The ground shook, the rocks swayed, and the Jade Immortal Sword Formation blocked the sky above, offsetting most of the thunder's power.

The huge beam of light suddenly disappeared.

Hidden under the blazing light, a small and powerful electric snake rushed through the Zhuxian Sword Formation and attacked!

On the surface of the stone table beside Rahu, an illusory giant hand held the electric snake.

Gently pinch.

The ashes disappeared, and the giant hand retracted into the chessboard.

Luo Hu glanced at the stone table in surprise, and then at Liansheng, "Have you been able to perform to this extent?"

Liansheng's face turned pale, and he said shyly, "I just tried it."

The result of this test--

The Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches at the foot of the mountain smelled Pan Gu's aura and fell silent.

It's great not to grab it!

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