Chapter 91 Twelve Ancestral Witches

Luo Hao felt a little strange.

Glancing back.

Suddenly, he yelled:

"Brother, that guy is cheating!"

"He ran away!"

The figure of Demon Ancestor Luohu suddenly stopped and turned around.

really.

Daoist Hongjun is going to explode himself...

Obviously, this is an excuse to find an opportunity to sneak away!

At this moment his figure,

Almost disappeared into the sky!

"Where to run?"

"Big Luo Banzhuan, go!"

Luo Hao shouted.

The big Luo Banzhuan sacrificed, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards Daozu Hongjun.

A muffled sound.

With a scream, Hongjun Daozu's figure, like a kite with a broken string, fell from mid-air.

The next moment, he flew up again, clutching the back of his head, and fled to the distance at a faster speed.

A voice full of endless resentment came from afar:

"Today's account..."

"In the future, you will have to repay twice as much!"

The voice is still echoing between heaven and earth.

Daoist Hongjun had already disappeared.

Luo Hao took back the big brick and sighed regretfully:

"Pity……"

"The destructive power of the big brick is not enough, it can't kill him."

"Otherwise, you won't have to bother in the future..."

The big Luoban brick has the property of breaking.

Can ignore defense with a certain chance.

But after all, it is only the best innate spirit treasure, and its destructive power is not enough.

If it was replaced by the attack power of an innate treasure like Pangu Banner, Daozu Hongjun would have died long ago and couldn't die anymore!

Innate Lingbao is more useful against quasi-sages.It has almost no effect on Yasheng.

Can not achieve fatal injury.

Even if Yasheng is like this, it will be even more difficult to deal with saints in the future...

It seems that it's time to prepare to upgrade the existing magic weapon.

"We have to hurry up and refine the Qiankun cauldron!"

"Good things have to be used to reflect their value, and they can't be put in the system space to sleep!"

Luo Hao secretly planned in his heart.

In fact, Luo Hao just got the map of Qiankun and the tripod of Qiankun from Daozu Hongjun, and Luo Hao wanted to refine them and combine the three treasures of Qiankun into one to see how powerful they are.

Unexpectedly, it was easy to refine the Qiankun map, and it was successful in less than half a year.

The Qiankun Cauldron is in trouble!

It took a lot of time, but it was only refined a little bit, and it couldn't even be used, let alone combined with the other two spirit treasures!

After summing it up, it was still because of insufficient strength that he couldn't control this treasure.

But it's different now.

Luo Hao's cultivation has officially broken through to the early stage of the sub-sage, and the strength of the soul and the strength of the body have also been greatly improved.

Think about it, and then refine the Qiankun Cauldron...

Should be much easier...

far away.

A group of figures rushed towards the battlefield.

It is those great powers.

They should have already boarded the top platform of Buzhou Mountain, and found that Zhutian Qingyun was missing, so they ran over to check the situation, and wanted to pick up a bargain by the way.

"Humph!"

Demon Ancestor Luohu coldly glanced at the group of prehistoric powers who came nearby, his gaze stayed for a moment on a few familiar Chaos Remnants, and he snorted coldly.

"Zhentian Qingyun, the ancestor has already collected it!"

"Old man Hongjun has also been defeated and fled!"

"If you are not convinced, just come to Mount Sumeru to find me! My ancestor is waiting for you in the Palace of Demons!"

After finishing speaking, Demon Ancestor Luohu set up a black cloud, and together with Luo Hao, turned around and flew towards the western world.

A group of prehistoric powers all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Especially those survivors of chaos, their faces were even more ugly.

Hongjun Daozu can be said to be the most famous and powerful existence among these chaotic survivors.

Even he was no match for Demon Ancestor Luohu.

These people went to the Demon Sect to find fault...

Isn't that the same as courting death?

"That's all..."

"The treasures have already been collected, what's the point of staying here?"

"Old Ancestor, I will withdraw first!"

The inverted ancestor sighed, turned and left.

"Oh, what a waste of time."

"For nothing..."

The Patriarch Cang Qiong also shook his head and walked away.

in a moment.

A group of prehistoric powers walked cleanly.

Only the devastated battlefield is left, telling the story of the previous great battle...

……

It is thousands of miles away from Buzhou Mountain.

The southeast of the prehistoric.

This is a wild land.

The jungle is everywhere, and the vegetation is towering.

And deep in the jungle, there is a huge ancient palace.

This is a palace that has naturally formed since Pangu opened up the world.

It is called the Ancestral Court of Ten Thousand Witches!

Since the beginning of the world, the blood of the great god Pangu has been transformed into thirteen parts, which were bred in this ancestral court of ten thousand witches.

But today, it seems to be affected by some kind of strange aura coming from Buzhou Mountain...

In the ancestral court of ten thousand witches, the thirteen blood essences that had been quietly conceived suddenly emitted bursts of power fluctuations.

Om~!

Buzz~!

The blood essence vibrated and condensed into a series of figures, twelve in total.

Ten men and two women came out in disguise.

It is the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan who are well-known in later generations!

And the remaining blood essence suddenly soared into the sky, passed through the dome of the ancestral court of ten thousand witches, and scattered in all directions.

After half a month.

Luo Hao and Donghuang Taiyi chased a fierce beast, and entered the sphere of influence of the ancestral court of ten thousand witches.

"Grandma's, you dare to snatch my things!"

"Stop! See if I don't roast you!"

Dong Huangtai gritted her teeth and cursed.

"That jerk in front, don't run away!"

"Come to the bowl obediently..."

Luo Hao yelled, and raised the big brick.

A brick was slapped towards Yan.

It was about to hit.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of the beast.A slender hand grabbed the big Luo Banzhuo squarely!

"who?"

……

(Author's note:

Many thanks!

Give me a little leather whip today,

The name is the eldest brother of user 35136322~

I've already given Hongjun a hard time~

Who else do you want to abuse?

Hurry up, little leather whip, hehehe! )

Chapter 92 Houtu and Ten Bulky Men

Luo Hao frowned, and looked towards the person who came.

The person who blocked the big brick was actually a woman.

I saw that his skin was more than snow, and his eyes were like a pool of clear water. When he was looking forward, he was photographed by others, and he was ashamed of his appearance and dared not blaspheme.

The beautiful Emei frowned faintly, which made her surprisingly beautiful appearance even more touching.

Beauty!

Stunning beauty!

In terms of beauty alone, even Nuwa is slightly inferior to this woman.

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