Great Primordial: I, Primordial Bead Of Chaos, Suppress The Great Primordial!

Ancestral Witch Houtu, the youngest of the earth, looked at the tormented Zhu Rong, crying from the heart with grief.

"What I'm worried about now is, if that monster acts recklessly and engulfs my Witch Clan, what should we do?"

Before Di Jiang could speak, Xuan Ming, the Ancestral Witch of the Rain, said worriedly while comforting Houtu.

"Bastard, what is that thing? Why did you attack my Witch Clan? Moreover, his cultivation seems to have reached the level of Golden Immortal of the Great Way peak, otherwise, Zhu Rong would not have been defeated!"

Di Jiang shattered a huge table case casually, roaring with resentment.

"Brother, even if it's the Great Array of Twelve Integrated Fiendish Gods, we can't form it, and we can't summon Father God to destroy that monster. Unexpectedly, we Ancestral Witch will be passively beaten one day

What a shame!"

Leizhi Ancestral Witch is the most violent. He and Zhu Rong are called the two with the hottest temper among Ancestral Witches.

At this moment, he turned around suddenly, and was about to leave with great strides!

"Five, come back to me, you are an early Golden Immortal of the Great Way, you can only die if you go, let me think about it carefully, maybe this time, it may be the test of my Witch Clan by God the Father!"

"But, big brother, third brother is going to die soon, what are we waiting for?"

"We want to avenge the third brother..."

"I can save Zhu Rong!"

Suddenly, a strange voice resounded through the Pangu Temple, instantly quieting all Ancestral Witches.

But soon, he became irritable.

"Who is it, who is the rat who broke into the Pangu Temple, come out for me!"

Qiangliang's voice was interrupted, and he was suddenly furious. A pair of lightning and thunderous eyes looked around and shouted angrily.

Because, not since the Witch Clan ever had a stranger come in, never.

But today, a stranger appeared in the Pangu Temple, and it is still unknown!

The point is, they don't know it yet, so it's a shame!

"Which Daoist Friend is coming, please come out and see!"

Di Jiang, as the leader of Ancestral Witch and the patriarch of Witch Clan, naturally cannot have a violent temper like Qiang Liang.

Since the owner of this voice was able to sneak into the Pangu Temple silently, he is naturally not an ordinary person.

Moreover, with his Golden Immortal of the Great Way peak strength, he couldn't see where this person was, which made him immediately vigilant.

As the saying goes, the unknown danger is the most dangerous!

The other Ancestral Witches are also on alert, their eyes scanning around, beware of any sudden danger.

hum!

Suddenly, in front of Di Jiang, at Di Jiang's position, a figure appeared suddenly and without warning.

Ziyang sat boldly in Di Jiang's position, looking at Twelve Ancestral Witch, his eyes were calm, his face was calm, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"Daoist Friend is really good, I didn't know, you have been here for a long time."?"

Seeing the sudden appearance, the pupils of Di Jiang's pale Gold eyes shrank suddenly.

Because, he couldn't see through Ziyang's academic background!

Di Jiang looked at Ziyang carefully, felt the aura emanating from Ziyang's body, and couldn't help but feel very kind, as if Ziyang was from the same line as him, as if this was a real Ancestral Witch!

The other Ancestral Witch is also surprised!

They also feel the strong Ancestral Witch breath from Ziyang!

This is also the main reason why the Ancestral Witches didn't scold Ziyang while Di Jiang was seated.

Because, Ziyang gave them such a warm feeling, as if their long-lost brother returned!

"Daoist Friend, who are you and why do you have the blood of my Ancestral Witch?"

Zhu Jiuyin took a step forward, cupped his fists at Ziyang and said.

Houtu tilted her head and looked at Ziyang carefully. The more she looked, the more familiar she became, as if she had seen Ziyang before!

boom!

Ziyang didn't answer Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin's words, but released it abruptly, and the aura of the Law of Strength diffused from his body and spread in all directions.

The chaotic breath surged, and the Ancestral Witch blood essence in the body was instantly boiled under the impetus of the law of force.

The whole person, the exposed skin seemed to come alive, with various mysterious dao patterns emerging!

Instantly sensed by all Ancestral Witches.

Everyone was startled suddenly, as if their hair had exploded, they jumped up with a jerk.

"The breath of God the Father?"

What made the Ancestral Witches even more astonished was that Ziyang had the aura of Pangu on him.

The aura of the law of strength is released, making all Ancestral Witches feel more cordial, and have the urge to hug Ziyang and be ecstatic.

Qiang Liang strode forward and clasped his fists at Ziyang.

"Dare to ask this brother, are you an Ancestral Witch?"

Qiangliang asked the outstanding Ancestral Witch about his heartfelt feelings. As soon as this question came out, they all stared at Ziyang with eager expressions.

Because, this is great news for Ancestral Witch, and even the entire Witch Clan.

Because Ziyang is unfathomable and definitely a superpower. If Witch Clan has such a brother to return, Witch Clan's Apex combat power will be doubled directly.

"No, you are not Ancestral Witch, you are..."

But before Ziyang answered the question, Houtu shouted first.

Di Jiang suddenly turned his head, looked at Houtu, and asked in a pause.

||Sister, do you know this brother?"

Subconsciously, Di Jiang has already regarded Ziyang as his Witch Clan's brother, because Ziyang's blood purity is comparable to his, or even stronger.

"He...Brother, have you forgotten that ax that is above the rules, that mighty ax that is suspected to be the Godfather Pangu, that strong man who beheaded Shen Ni?"

Houtu took a deep breath, stepped forward, clasped his fists at Ziyang, and asked sincerely.

"Dare to ask seniors, are you a Ziyang Taoist?"

Taoist Ziyang is extremely mysterious, and in the entire Great Primordial, no one knows who he is.

Since Hongjun, the first living creature of the Great Primordial, has only appeared twice.

One is beheading Shen Ni, with an ax above the rules!

One is Nan Great Primordial, the time when he beheaded the Flying Tiger and Rahu's avatar with one blow!

Although Taoist Ziyang only appeared twice, his ax that surpassed the rules really left a deep impression on the Great Primordial sentient beings.

Coincidentally, when the ferocious beasts ravaged the Great Primordial, the Twelve Ancestral Witch had just transformed into form and joined in the fun.

Witnessed Ziyang's astonishingly talented axe!

Moreover, Twelve Ancestral Witch felt the aura of the Father God in that axe, so it is naturally fresh in his memory!

"You, are you really Taoist Ziyang?"

Di Jiang asked excitedly.

"Yes, I am Taoist Ziyang!"

"Are you really a member of our Witch Clan?"

"This is not true, I have inextricably linked with Pangu!"

Looking at Twelve Ancestral Witch who looked enthusiastically and regarded him as a family, Ziyang couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he just obtained a drop of Ancestral Witch's blood essence, and refined it in order to improve his physical strength, but he never expected that it would have such an effect.

Facing a group of Ancestral Witches who showed sincerity and sincerity and did not treat him as an outsider at all, Ziyang decided to tell the truth!.