Hong Huang: The Three Pure Ones must also call me Second Uncle

Seeing this, Luo Hou's eyes also flashed with surprise.

However, just a moment later, he understood what Yin and Yang and others did.

Then he hesitated for a moment, and quickly concentrated part of his power on the fake Pangu.

Since Yin and Yang and others want to take this opportunity to break through to Hunyuan Daluo, then he, Luo Hou, should also help.

In this way, Yin and Yang and others will owe him a favor?

If there is a need in the future, this favor may come in handy.

As for Yin and Yang and others, at the beginning, when they just confronted the fake Pangu head-on, they really felt a little disappointed.

Because the Pangu in front of them was too weak.

So weak that they didn't even feel the slightest pressure.

But just when they were going to make a real move and completely wipe out the fake Pangu in front of them and leave this heart demon calamity.

The aura of the fake Pangu in front of them suddenly began to surge.

In just a few breaths, it was dozens of times stronger than before.

Feeling the pressure on them, Yin and Yang and others not only did not show fear, but grinned at the same time.

"This is quite interesting!"

Then, Yin and Yang and others looked a little more solemn.

They began to control their own magic weapons to fight with the fake Pangu in front of them.

For a moment, the magic treasures in the hands of Yin and Yang, Qiankun, and Wuxing burst into endless divine light, and each of them fought with the fake Pangu in front of them in their own minds.

In the origin of the Heavenly Dao, Hong Yuan slowly got up, stretched slightly, and planned to go back to see Zhou Shan.

First, go and see your eldest brother. I think he should have awakened a little after experiencing the Dragon Han catastrophe and the battle between Dao and Demon.

Then it is to give the twelve crooked melons and cracked dates of your family... No, ten nephews and two nieces each have a soul.

Finally, he went back to Hongyuan Realm and asked what happened to Dadao Dad before.

Why did he suddenly appear in the prehistoric world?

Could it be that he missed him? !

Thinking of this, Hongyuan turned his head and looked at Tiandao: "Nephew, I will go back first..."

After saying that, without waiting for Tiandao to respond, Hongyuan mobilized the connection between his soul and Hongyuan Realm.

In an instant, he disappeared from the spot.

In Pangu Hall, it was already extremely noisy at this time, just like a vegetable market.

Zhurong, who had a beast head and a human body, was covered with red scales, and wore two fire snakes beside his ears. He stepped on two fire dragon-like divine flames. He was grinning with sharp teeth, holding the Dutian Divine Fire in his hand, laughing while chasing another figure in front of him.

"Gonggong! Don't run away. Fight me for another three hundred rounds!"

Gonggong, who had a python head and a human body, was covered with black scales, stepped on a black dragon, and had a green python wrapped around his hands. He ran and turned around to curse: "Zhurong, you man, I'm not in good condition today, so I'll stop fighting for now. Don't push your luck! Be careful, I'll make you look good!"

Zhurong was even more excited when he heard it: "I want to see how you make me look good?!"

Except for these two people, the other ten great witch ancestors were busy with their own things.

It seemed that they were already used to what Zhurong and Gonggong did.

After Zhurong finished speaking, he saw that Gonggong ignored him, and he was immediately furious. He threw out the Heavenly Fire in his hands and rushed straight to Gonggong.

Gonggong was prepared when he saw this, and hurriedly dodged sideways.

But as soon as he sideways, he seemed to hit something.

It would not have mattered if there was no collision, but this time, Gonggong's face suddenly changed, as if he had hit a hard sacred mountain.

He could not help but cover his forehead and grimaced in pain.

This collision caused a big bump on Gonggong's head, which made him a little dazed, and his brain seemed to stop working.

When he looked at it, he found that the person in front of him was a strange Taoist.

With a headache, Gonggong blurted out: "Who are you? How dare you block my way! Are you going to die?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a big hand grabbed his forehead in an instant.

Then there was a "bang".

Gonggong felt a sharp pain in his forehead, and the sky in front of him fell, and he was instantly inserted into the ground.

Then his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

Hong Yuan listened to the crisp sound of Gonggong's head hitting the ground, and nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, this sound is a good sign.

At this time, Zhu Rong's Dutian Divine Fire also came with a bang.

But the next second, the Dutian Divine Fire was tightly grasped in Hong Yuan's hand, which was stretched out slowly. The original innate fire that could burn everything was trembling at this moment and huddled tightly.

Dare not move at all.

Zhu Rong then discovered that a figure appeared silently in the place where Gong Gong was just now.

And he caught his Dutian Divine Fire in it with just one hand.

How could he not be surprised.

But when he looked carefully at the face of the figure in front of him, his body suddenly shook violently.

There was a slight tremor in his joy: "Second...Uncle?"

Not only Zhu Rong, but even the other ten great ancestors of witches not far away saw the figure that appeared in front of them.

Suddenly, one by one, their faces were ecstatic, and they appeared in front of Hong Yuan without saying a word. They also bowed solemnly in joy: "We, the twelve ancestors of witches, are transformed from the essence and blood of Pangu Father God. Here we pay our respects to the second uncle!!!"

But when they saw the familiar figure stuck upside down in the ground next to the second uncle, they could not help but be stunned.

His face instantly turned red, and the smile on his face when he saw Hong Yuan just now froze, and even revealed a hint of coldness.

Especially Dijiang, at this time, he wanted to kill Zhurong and Gonggong.

Especially Gonggong stuck in the ground in front of him, Dijiang wanted him to stay stuck like this.

To avoid embarrassing himself in front of his second uncle.

Looking at the crooked melons and cracked dates in front of him, Hong Yuan just smiled and nodded slightly.

But somehow, he suddenly felt tired.

Let's forget about these nephews.

They are too ugly.

Even Xuanming and Houtu, among the twelve ancient witches, are not much better.

Except for their appearance, everything else is so ugly.

He was afraid that it would be embarrassing to say that they were his people...