Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Xuandu, Guangchengzi, Zhao Gongming, Kong Xuan and Sanxiao were all a little impatient.

Pangu Temple, the base camp of the Wu clan.

It is said that Pangu's heart is stored in it and is still beating.

If you control Pangu Temple, it is equivalent to having unlimited Pangu's blood.

As time goes by, Pangu's blood will condense in it.

This item is also a must-have for the Wu clan to improve their realm and advance their bloodline.

For many cultivators in the prehistoric world.

It is also a top-notch treasure that can improve the realm of the physical body.

Pangu's blood, except for the disciples of the three religions.

It is difficult for many other quasi-saints to practice with this item on weekdays.

Luo Xuan's eyes were full of brilliance, and he kept shouting.

"Friendship Store, eight minutes, five hundred thousand, no, no."

"Pangu Temple, as long as we take it, how convenient it will be for our disciples of the three religions to practice."

Xuandu stared at Luo Xuan with a smile and teased.

"Junior brother, you really consider the three sects of Xuanmen."

Luo Xuan waved his hand and said loudly.

"What a joke, Xuanmen is loyal, Jiejiao is loyal!"

Outside the endless time and space, many figures that cover the sky and the sun are still colliding.

It is the two tribes of witches and liches who are in a fierce battle.

The battle has reached a white-hot stage.

Di Jun used the Tuwu Sword to sweep through thousands of troops and killed several quasi-saints and the great witch of Daluo with one sword.

In an instant, Di Jiang's eyes were bloodshot.

The twelve ancestor witches used the Dutian Shensha formation to summon Pangu's phantom.

The Kaitian Axe fell down with a bang, and the moment of collision.

It caused the world to shake, the space collapsed, and the clouds above the sky were split in two.

At the same time, the Tuwu Sword had already appeared cracked.

The acquired magic weapon that has not yet been fully formed is naturally difficult to withstand the power of the saint.

The two tribes of witches and liches are fighting like crazy, and they will not stop until they die.

Luo Xuan tutted twice and continued.

"This is a rare opportunity."

"Let's go, let's go to Pangu Temple."

Xuan Du reached out to stop them and chuckled.

"Wait, Pangu Temple is the base camp of the witch clan after all, and there may be a powerful person in charge."

"With our strength, it's no problem to go there, but we may not be able to take down Pangu Temple. Who knows."

"It's better to call a group of junior brothers and sisters to come, I guess they have nothing to do."

During the war between witches and demons, the disciples of the three religions must have shrunk.

In such a powerful battle, even the aftermath of the battle can cause them to be seriously injured and killed.

When gods fight, mortals suffer, and when the holy realm fights, gods suffer!

Luo Xuan's eyes lit up and he immediately felt that this was a way.

"Okay, okay, okay, let's experience what a righteous group fight is."

The disciples of the three religions all have magical powers, call people!

You can be as strong as you want, but I have many brothers.

Soon, countless familiar figures came.

The Chan Sect has Taiyi Zhenren, Yuding Zhenren, Nanji Xianweng, Huanglong Zhenren and the Four Seas Dragon Kings.

Among them, Nanji Xianweng is a registered disciple of Yuanshi.

There are more people from Jie Sect, including Jinling Shengmu, Qiushou Xian, Jinguang Xian, Lingya Xian, Yuyi Xian, Niu Mowang, Lu Yue and Shiji.

Qiushou Xian had an excited look on his face and kept clapping and shouting.

"I was so excited when I heard that the eldest brother was going to rob."

"Isn't this our old business?"

"Before joining Jie Sect, we did this."

Everyone's eyes fell on Duobao.

Knowing that the rules of Jie Sect are casual, everything is accepted.

But this is a bit too casual.

Duobao's face flushed slightly with embarrassment, and he coughed twice.

"What robbery, what talk, what talk, what are you talking about."

"I have never said that."

"With the lich in such a state, Pangu Temple will definitely not be able to be saved. We are going to make full use of it. You should be careful with your words."

The Qiu Shouxian, who was as strong as an iron tower, laughed.

"I didn't say it well, hehe."

Two white air gushed out of the Bull Demon King's nose, and he chuckled.

"This is the first time that our three disciples have joined forces to do such a big thing."

"Pangu Temple must be won!"

Yu Ding seemed very calm and murmured.

"With so many of us, do we need to prepare a detailed plan?"

The Winged Immortal waved his hand, and the golden wings behind him flapped.

"What are you preparing for? Just rush forward."

"All the powerful Wu clan members will be handed over to the senior brothers and junior brother Luo."

"The rest of the Wu clan members will be handed over to us. Just push through and kill them all."

Senior brothers Xuandu, Guangchengzi and Duobao are the strongest of the three religions.

As for Luo Xuan, he has a record of defeating Taiyi Jinxian.

Now he has even more cultivation and physical body.Double breakthrough in realm.

None of the three religious disciples dared to underestimate this junior brother.

Therefore, they had no doubt about his strength.

Luo Xuan expressed great support for this plan.

"Senior brother's plan is really great, let's do it, let's go!"

After that, a group of people went straight to Pangu Temple.

At the same time, the fierce battle between the witches and liches has entered the stage of life and death.

As the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Array condensed.

Pangu's phantom, covering the sky and the sun, and his figure probed into the chaos.

Raising the Axe of Creation high, three axes fell down with a bang.

Time collapsed, space was broken, the earth veins shifted, and the mountains and rivers were destroyed!

On the battlefield of witches and liches, the ground was in a mess, blood gushed, and flesh flew.

The black torrents of the two armies collided constantly.

There are always creatures falling and dying, and there are always witches and liches to make up for the battle.

After the three axes fell, the Zhoutian Xingdou formation reached its limit and was completely broken.

Di Jun held the Tuwu Sword that was about to break.

Donghuang Taiyi sacrificed the innate treasure Chaos Bell.

He brought Kunpeng and the nine demon saints to fight against the twelve ancestor witches.

Bai Ze had already seen the decline of this battle, and the outcome seemed to be doomed.

Both sides were injured, which was not good for both sides.

If the loss could be stopped in time and the Tuwu Sword was recycled, it was estimated that the complete destruction of the witch clan would not be empty talk.

Di Jun and Di Jiang, the leaders of the demon clan and the witch clan, continued to fight.

Even with the help of the Tuwu Sword and the River Map and Luoshu.

Facing Di Jiang's bug-level space law power.

He was still a little powerless and had already fallen behind.

Di Jiang kept appearing in various directions, launching attacks with a grim smile on his face.

"Old bastard, I will send you down to be buried with the little bastard."

"Kill the great witch of my witch clan, and I will make you perish!"

Di Jun gritted his teeth, swung his sword continuously, and exerted the power of the River Map and Luo Shu.

"Don't talk big here, I will definitely destroy your witch clan, unify the prehistoric world, and avenge my son who died tragically!"

Di Jiang smiled and snorted coldly.

"Obviously, judging from your ability, you have no chance!"

Di Jun was poked in the sore spot, his eyes were cold, but he didn't say anything.

Why waste your words if you can't affect the overall battle situation.

Just at this moment, Chang Xi and Xihe suddenly appeared and ran straight to Di Jiang, with death on their faces!

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