Honghuang: Wu clan soldiers, plundering entries begin to rise

At the same time.

In the sky.

The ten ancestor witches looked at Zhu Xuan's performance just now and were stunned.

After a long time.

Hou Tu was the first to react and slowly spoke.

"Is our little brother Zhu Xuan a little too..."

"Too powerful?"

Shebi Shi said with some sigh.

Hou Tu nodded slowly, and then realized that his words were a little ambiguous, and explained immediately.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to say that his growth rate has completely exceeded my cognition."

"No need to say more."

At this time, Di Jiang was also somewhat shocked.

"This is not beyond your cognition, but also beyond my cognition, and even beyond the cognition of all our ancestor witches."

"However, this also proves whether the decision I made before is correct enough?"

At this point, the ancestor witch Di Jiang was also a little overjoyed.

"The only one in my witch clan who has cultivated the father's secret method and practiced the eight or nine mysterious skills at the same time."

"Even, he has the fire of the ancestor witch of the fire witch lineage. Now he has even done it. He has crossed an entire realm and directly killed a great witch in the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal with his late stage of Golden Immortal."

"I definitely did not call you a little brother wrong."

"If we give our little brother Zhu Xuan some time to grow into a Daluo Golden Immortal, I am afraid he will be able to directly have the combat power of the ancestor witch level."

"By that time, we will really call him brother, not the little brother now."

Speaking of this, Di Jiang suddenly stopped and looked at the other nine ancestor witches with some strange eyes.

He immediately spoke hesitantly.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

As soon as these words came out, the other nine ancestor witches looked at each other and spoke in unison.

"Brother Dijiang, you haven't talked so much so freely for a long time."

"Really?"

Dijiang smiled.

However, at this moment.

Hou Tu suddenly looked at Zhu Xuan and said with some doubt.

"No!"

After saying that, Hou Tu immediately glanced at the other ancestor witches and then spoke.

"Have you noticed that Zhu Xuan now has some of the Father God's blood in him."

"Father God!"

As soon as these words came out, the ancestor witches were stunned and immediately looked at Zhu Xuan.

They even used all their means to feel Zhu Xuan's breath.

After a while.

Jumang's eyes showed a little shock.

"This? This is actually true? This little brother really has the Father God's breath like in Pangu Temple."

After a while, other ancestor witches also began to agree.

They all said that they felt the familiar breath from Zhu Xuan.

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin, who had been silent all the time, slowly spoke.

"Whether it is the breath of the Father God, we will know after we go to Pangu Temple."

"But now, those two guys Zhu Rong and Gong Gong seem to have really started a fight."

Before he finished speaking, Dijiang looked over.

"What?!"

"Thirty-one Yuanhui ago, the two of them clearly promised each other that they would always stop at the right time. Why today?!"

Zhu Jiuyin continued to speak.

"There is no time to think so much. I am afraid it is the influence of the calamity that Brother Zhu Xuan mentioned."

"We can't waste any more time. We must go!"

As soon as these words came out, the other ancestor witches immediately looked at Dijiang, waiting for Dijiang to take action and quickly send the ancestor witches over.

However, at this time, Dijiang suddenly looked down at Zhu Xuan who was still in the center of the battlefield.

"We have to take Zhu Xuan with us!"

"What kind of calamity is that? We can't feel it at all. If we are accidentally infected, will the twelve witch ancestors fight in an instant?"

The other witch ancestors shuddered immediately.

"In that case, we witch ancestors shouldn't all go there, otherwise once we are infected with calamity..."

At this time, Shebishi spoke slowly.

Dijiang nodded.

"In that case, I, Zhu Jiuyin, Shebishi, Ju Mang, and Zhu Xuan brothers will go there."

"Other brothers, start to separate the fellows of the water and fire veins below, and wait for our news."

The witch ancestors nodded immediately after hearing this.

They agreed with this plan.

"In that case, then untie the cover and ask little brother Zhu Xuan to come over."

"We can also intervene in the battlefield directly."

Ju Mang said.

As soon as these words came out, Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin directly untie the cover.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, ten terrifying auras appeared directly on the entire battlefield.

In just a moment, all the witches were directly suppressed by this terrifying aura that was enough to change the world.

Crawling on, completely unable to make any movements.

"Ancestor witches!"

"It's the great ancestors of witches!"

Many voices suddenly rang out on the battlefield.

This was the only movement they could make.

However, for most of the witch clan, they had probably never seen an ancestor witch from birth to death.

Now that ten ancestor witches appeared, the witch clans of the water and fire veins were immediately shocked.

However, the next moment, the appearance of a sentence made the witch clans completely stunned.

Among the ten ancestor witches, the leader Dijiang actually spoke slowly.

"Brother Zhu Xuan, come with me to the two guys Zhu Rong and Gong Gong."

Instantly.

Silence.

Deathly silence.

On the entire battlefield, all the witch clans, no matter which lineage they were from.

Whether they were witch soldiers or great witches.

At this moment, without exception, their expressions were dull and their lips were slightly open.

With this sentence, the heart has already set off a tsunami-like storm.

Just now.

What did they hear?

What did Lord Dijiang say?

Lords of the Ancestral Witches, what did you call Zhu Xuan just now?

Little brother?

At this moment, many questions appeared in the minds of all the witches on the battlefield.

And the words of Dijiang just now, especially the address to Zhu Xuan, constantly echoed in the minds of all the witches.

At this time, in the center of the battlefield.

Zhu Xuan was checking the entries dropped by Fuyou.

He hesitated a little, whether to merge Fuyou's entries with Xiangliu's entries.

Suddenly heard a sound like a huge bell in the sky.

When he looked up, he saw Dijiang's figure directly, and heard Dijiang's words directly.

Hearing the names of Zhurong and Gonggong, his heart was suddenly startled.

Yes!

The most important thing has not yet been reacted to!

Thinking of this, he did not dare to waste any more time.

Anyway, the entries have been plundered.

There are other witch ancestors watching this battlefield.

He can go there without worry and think of a way to change the established fact that Gonggong angrily touched Mount Buzhou.

Otherwise, if it is the same as before, then six saints will appear immediately, and the witch clan will owe a great merit to the entire prehistoric world.

It will have a fundamental impact on the subsequent witch and demon catastrophe!