Hong Huang: I am a disaster to the three religions, and you don’t want to separate?

Boom, boom, boom!

Kunlun Mountain was shaken by the seven witch ancestors' physical bodies.

Attracted almost all the three religious disciples who were still in Kunlun Mountain to come and watch.

Among the supreme quasi-saints, the one with the most advanced physical body.

He actually tried to knock himself to death, which was simply a fantasy.

Tongtian in the Biyou Palace closed his eyes to rest, comprehending the truth of heaven and earth, and looking for the three thousand laws.

"Quiet... be quiet..."

Boom!

Tongtian frowned slightly and exhaled.

It should be a disciple of Jiejiao who was naughty, it's no problem.

Boom!

He stretched out his hand to calculate, it turned out that the witch clan had eaten the elixir made by Xuandan.

Still didn't care, maybe the witch ancestors would leave soon.

Boom, boom, boom!

Tongtian stood up directly, with a strong murderous aura in his eyes.

No, it's endless, right?

At the beginning, it was bumped for a long time.

Now directly start the loop mode, you really don't treat Kunlun Mountain as your home.

In an instant, the shadow of the saint Tongtian appeared between heaven and earth.

The disciples of the three religions showed a look of shock and saluted respectfully.

"Greetings to Master (Uncle)!"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit murmured in surprise.

"Master, have nothing to do and come to watch the fun?"

The next moment, Tongtian waved his hand to suppress several ancestor witches in front of the mountain gate.

"Go back and hit Buzhou Mountain, don't treat Kunlun Mountain as a good thing."

"If you break it, you have to pay for it!"

After that, Tongtian's figure disappeared.

The ancestor witches such as Dijiang, who were hit hard, squatted on the ground.

They stretched out their hands and kept drawing circles, their faces were gloomy, and they muttered.

"The witch tribe doesn't have much brains, and is inferior to the demon tribe in every aspect."

"Now I find that they are even more like ants in front of the saint."

"If you ask me, while the witch tribe has not declined, each of us should lead the great witch and other witch tribes to live in seclusion."

"In fact, I think the North Sea is quite good. There are few creatures and no pressure from the catastrophe."

"The main thing is that the scenery is really good..."

The seven emo witch ancestors turned into chatterboxes, chattering non-stop.

At this time, Hou Tu saw her brother being suppressed by the saint.

Anger suddenly appeared on her face.

A proud look appeared between her eyebrows again.

Hou Tu rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

Seeing this scene, the absolutely rational Zhu Jiuyin had no expression on his face.

He stepped forward and quickly stopped Hou Tu.

"Sister, this is courting death. You are at the peak of Quasi-Saint."

"The chance of defeating a saint is zero. Stop it, sister."

Hou Tu raised her head and responded with the same arrogant tone.

"I don't think that saint is invincible either."

"Shouldn't you give an explanation for bullying my brother?"

Zhu Jiuyin still responded in an orderly manner.

He first bowed respectfully in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, and then continued to persuade.

"Your words can only be disrespectful to the saint. I have apologized for you."

"The saint holds the supreme authority of the way of heaven. It is indeed wrong for us brothers to do something."

"Disciplining the creatures of the prehistoric world is also within our duties. It is normal."

Hou Tu's expression relaxed a little and said in a cold voice.

"According to what you said, I will let those saints go today."

"If there is a next time, I will take action!"

Zhu Jiuyin still responded like a machine.

"Your move is useless except for destroying the Wu Clan."

"The body of the demon saint Ji Meng collapsed in an instant."

"You want to compete with the saint with the power of the Wu Clan, but it's just like hitting a rock with an egg."

"It's nothing more than damaging the saint's face, and the saint is unwilling to take action."

In any case, it's good that Hou Tu was stopped.

She didn't make any impulsive moves.

Who knew that Hou Tu suddenly raised her head to the sky, and her whole body burst into a fighting spirit.

"In this case, I will kill the demon court today."

"Catch those two mixed-feather birds and roast them for food."

"Let them see how powerful I am!"

After saying that, she was about to go straight to the demon court.

Zhu Jiuyin, who came to his senses, stepped forward to stop her again.

"There are more than a dozen quasi-saints in the demon court. This move is also a way to seek death. It is not advisable."

What is the demon court?

Two demon emperors, nine demon saints, and Kunpeng, 365 demon gods stood in a row.

You, a quasi-saint, are going to give them heads, right?

The situation of the war between wizards and liches was too tense.

You must give heads, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable.

Zhu Jiuyin stared at Hou Tu with indifferent eyes.

He felt that his heart was as cold as the unmelting ice in the North Sea.

Looking back, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong were fighting non-stop.

The seven witch ancestors were squatting on the ground and drawing circles, muttering to disband the witch clan.

Hou Tu in front of him was even more crazy.

In an instant, Zhu Jiuyin suddenly had a witchThe feeling of the clan being finished.

It will collapse without any attack, and Xuan Dan may become the FMVP in the witch and demon calamity.

At the same time, there is the old and naive Xuan Ming who has awakened his personality.

She kept pouring Xuan Dan into her arms.

"Oh, little Xuan Dan is really too handsome."

"You are so good at following, and the way of alchemy is also the top among your peers."

"I am a mom fan who really likes you."

"..."

Xuan Ming wanted to pack Xuan Dan and bring him back to Pangu Palace to ravage him every day.

At this time, Xuan Dan was full of regret and was breathing hard.

Facing such ravages from the Supreme Quasi-Saint.

He had no power to resist and could only let others manipulate him.

Sporadic weak voices came from his mouth.

"No... I can't breathe, I'm dying!"

"Please, can you let me breathe?"

"..."

For the first time, Xuan Dan felt that he had done a losing business.

I am just a little Taoist priest who sells elixirs.

What the hell is wrong with you being greedy for my body? !

The disciples of the three religions who were watching the show and eating melons were enjoying it.

The twelve witch ancestors have become a mess.

There is a feeling of a circus in front of the mountain gate of Kunlun Mountain.

"This is good, this is good, take a picture and show it to the eldest brother."

"The witch clan dispersed without a fight, and the demon clan showed off."

"Tell me, who researched this ancient elixir?"

"..."

Huang Long and Yu Ding stood together, amazed, and kept shaking their heads.

"It's too scary. This side effect is much scarier than a bald head getting lost."

Yu Ding glanced at Huang Long beside him.

A thing that says something bad but acts upright.

Back then, you were the first one in the entire Chan Sect to ask for elixirs from your junior brother.

Why do you feel that you enjoy it when you become a loli.

But looking at the twelve witch ancestors dancing wildly in Kunlun Mountain.

Yu Ding also had goose bumps all over his body.

"To be honest, the effect of the pills refined by Junior Brother is getting stronger and stronger."

"It is true that I can comprehend the laws of heaven and earth."

"But this... the various states of sentient beings are also quite extreme."

Especially when several fellow disciples saw Xuan Ming holding the Xuan Dan in his arms.

They all showed disgust on their faces.

"I dare not look at it, I dare not look at it."

"This is immoral."

"This is outrageous, this is outrageous."

"..."

Yu Ding glanced at Huang Long beside him again and asked.

"Senior Brother, if you have a chance, will you eat this pill?"

Huang Long suddenly raised his head and chest, shook his sleeves, and said loudly.

"Even if I, Huang Long, starve to death, die outside, or jump off Kunlun Mountain, I will not eat a single bite of the ancient pill!"