Hong Huang: I, the ten sons of Zulong, the golden dragon of luck

Ao Hui finally completed the task of the golden finger.

As long as the witch clan is convinced, they will not dare to infringe on the monster clan's territory in the future.

In this way, the monster clan and witch clan can maintain a state of peace.

The Yaozu will certainly not be able to refine the witch-slaying sword, and the task will be considered complete.

Therefore, Ao Hui cast a spell again to take back all the god-killing spears.

Dijun and Donghuang had just played with the God-killing Spear, and they only felt majestic.

At this moment, all of them were retracted, and both hands were empty again.

"Monster disciples, withdraw all of them."

With Ao Hui's order, all the monsters immediately evacuated from the territory of the Wu Clan.

When they left, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches were furious as they looked at the messy and seriously injured Witch Clan disciples.

Especially Di Jiang, who only felt humiliated.

In the future, how will we survive in this prehistoric world!
At that time, Houtu stepped forward and said solemnly: "Brother, when the time is right, we will definitely find a way to aggressively invade the monster clan!"

Dijiang's eyes were serious, and he said darkly: "This revenge must be avenged!"

"It's just that the strength of the current Demon Emperor is unfathomable. With him, our witch clan will definitely be defeated."

Hou Tu immediately suggested: "Brother, why not wait until the demon emperor leaves the demon clan, and I will take the opportunity to invade again."

"However, if you want to deal with them, you must use the witch clan's forbidden technique."

Although the forbidden technique of the witch clan can greatly improve the cultivation base and strength, it will also bring about a strong backlash.

But now that they have been thwarted by the Yaozu to such an extent, they must win!
So, after pondering for a while, Di Jiang finally made up his mind and said, "Go ahead and summon the Twelve Black Ancestral Witches."

"Yes!"

Here, Ao Hui led the Yaozu disciples back in a big victory.

Dijun and Donghuang looked at each other, but they were hovering outside Aohui's cave, looking very preoccupied.

Finally, Di Jun plucked up his courage, and with a flattering smile on his face, he greeted: "Yaohuang, I have something to ask."

Soon, Ao Hui's lazy voice came from inside the cave: "Come in."

Only then did Di Jun and Dong Huang walk up to Ao Hui with smiles on their faces.

Di Jun opened his mouth first and said: "Yaohuang, during the war just now, you had so many god-killing guns, where did you get them?"

Ao Hui was taken aback.

Immediately, he thought that if so many god-killing guns appeared in this prehistoric place at the same time, they would definitely be suspected.

As soon as he had an idea, he thought of a good way.

Ao Hui simply replied: "These are not killing guns."

Di Jun:? ?

Donghuang:? ?

Dijun and Donghuang froze for a moment.

They will never be mistaken about the aura of the God-killing Spear, not to mention that they have activated it with their hands, so they will never be mistaken.

What is this if it's not a god-killing gun?

Ao Hui didn't care whether they believed it or not, and explained to himself: "This is just a counterfeit imitated from the God Killing Spear."

Both Dijun and Donghuang were dumbfounded.

This god-killing spear is formed from the stem of the Creation Green Lotus, how could it be imitated?

But even so, Dijun and Donghuang still didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity.

Di Jun stepped forward, squeezed Ao Hui's shoulders and beat his back again, the flattery in his tone was obvious.

"Yaohuang, you have so many god-killing spears, can you give me one?"

Donghuang also stepped forward at this time, hammered Ao Hui's leg, and said earnestly: "Demon Emperor, this time, my demon disciple has won a big victory, can you give me a magic weapon?"

Ao Hui glanced at them lightly.

Then, he got up immediately, got rid of the two of them, and said in a deep voice, "Give it to you?"

"You think it's beautiful."

When Dijun and Donghuang saw Ao Hui's refusal, they still did not give up.

One can imagine the power of the God-killing Spear, even if it is just a fake, they are still happy.

"Demon Emperor, you have so many god-killing spears, so please give them to us?"

"That's right...you are now the master of the demon clan, commanding all demons."

Ao Hui's eyes turned cold, and he immediately stared at the two of them.

Only then did Di Jun and Dong Huang obediently shut their mouths.

Ao Hui said coldly again: "Do you dare to fight my idea?"

"I don't have a god-killing gun, do you want to try the ghost fire?"

With such a threat from Ao Hui, the two quickly escaped from the cave.

Both of them were false alarms, and couldn't help but gasped.

Just as Ao Hui continued to lie on the wicker chair and was about to eat grapes, a familiar smell suddenly came.

Ao Hui looked up and saw Taoist Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun appearing in the cave.

Ao Hui was startled, and immediately got up and said, "Master, uncle, why are you here?"

Taoist Tongtian looked at the indifferent Ao Hui, with a somewhat sullen expression on his face.

He immediately asked: "Ao Hui, what happened to you just now?"

"Why are there so many god-killing guns?"

"Where do you get these god-killing guns?"

Daoist Tongtian realized at this moment that he knew nothing about his disciple.

Apart from knowing that he is the Luck Golden Dragon and now the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan, he doesn't know anything about it.

If the previous incident could be explained by the fact that he was a lucky golden dragon, it would be barely believable.

But now, it is time to press Ao Hui hard.

Ao Hui also thought at this moment that the movement of the God-killing Spear was too noisy.

Therefore, Ao Hui still followed the explanation to Dijun and Donghuang just now: "Master, uncle, the God-killing Spear is modeled after the real God-killing Spear."

"Although the power and aura are very similar, it is not a real god-killing spear."

"Master and uncle are too worried."

Taoist Tongtian frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Imitate refining?"

Ao Hui nodded solemnly: "Yes."

"When will you be able to refine magic weapons again? As a teacher, why don't you know?" Taoist Tongtian still refused to let it go, and immediately asked.

Ao Hui took a deep breath.

His brain was running fast, and then he smiled: "Master, shouldn't you feel relieved that this disciple has such an ability?"

"Why did you come here with your uncle, but you acted as if you were inquiring about your crimes?"

"What did the disciple do wrong?"

Ao Hui quickly changed the subject.

Yuanshi Tianzun was a little worried and said: "Ao Hui, several major events that happened in the prehistoric era were all caused by you."

"You still don't know how to restrain yourself?"

Ao Hui could only smile bitterly and said, "Master, where did you start talking about that?"

"This Lich War was initiated by the Lich Clan first."

With Ao Hui's answer, Yuanshi Tianzun had nothing to say.

Taoist Tongtian took a deep breath, and then explained: "You are too ostentatious this time, and now that the aura of the God-killing Spear is spreading out, I don't know how many prehistoric creatures will rush to the Yaozu."

"You better restrain yourself!"

Seeing that Taoist Tongtian couldn't ask anything, he had no choice but to leave.

As soon as they left, Ao Hui let out a long breath.

Fortunately, he had prepared a set of arguments in advance, otherwise the master and uncle would have to break the casserole and ask the truth.