Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Everyone didn't expect Qiangliang Zuwu to attack at this time, and the Sanqing brothers hurriedly mobilized the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda to block Qiangliang Zuwu's attack.

For a moment, the scene became chaotic, the twelve ancestor witches entered the stage one after another, and the nine phoenix ancestor witches also came to kill with the innate witch treasure.

"Fellow daoists, don't be impulsive!"

Fuxi's formation wanted to persuade him again, but at this moment, many ancestral witches had already made their move, and he couldn't stop him at all.

Seeing this, Nuwa grabbed Fuxi and said:

"Brother, we have done our best. They want to fight, and you and I can't stop them. It's better to let them do it. Let's leave earlier."

Nuwa didn't want to get burned, their ashram is in Buzhou Mountain, if they offend the Wu clan, I'm afraid they will have a peaceful day in the future.

"boom!"

The thunder light of the Qiangliang ancestor witch fell, and the Sanqing brothers fought with all their strength. For a moment, the sky fell and the earth shattered, and the divine light shone everywhere.

The chaotic clock in Taiyi's hand emitted endless rays of light, he stood proudly in the void, and displayed the "Da Sun Immortal Scripture".

"Let me experience the strength of your witch clan!"

Tai Yi urged the Chaos Clock to come, and Emperor Jiang Zuwu personally fought him.

This Taiyi's strength is not weak, and the Lingbao in his hand is even more powerful, so no one dares to underestimate him.

Seeing this, Zhu Jiuyin and his elder brother dealt with Tai Yi together.

"when!"

The Chaos Bell rang, and a piece of Chaos Light fell, covering the whole Wu Clan.

However, at the next moment, the thirteen ancestral witches all exerted their strength together, revealing their real bodies and roaring furiously.

"boom!"

The realm of chaos collapsed in an instant, and even if Taiyi held the chaos clock, he still couldn't trap the thirteen ancestor witches.

Seeing this, Taiqing called out loudly:

"Fellow Taoists, let's fight together to suppress the Twelve Ancestral Witches!".

This was too clear and arrogant, and he didn't take Jiufeng Zuwu seriously.

In his opinion, how much can a newly promoted Da Luo Jinxian weigh.

At this moment, Dijun unfolded the Hetu Luoshu, and an innate Hunyuan Heluo formation fell to protect the two brothers.

That Taiqing also activated the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, and the endless mysterious light fell, protecting the Sanqing brothers.

Seeing this, Zhunti and Jieying also shot golden light to protect their respective bodies. Taoist Zhunti even showed his magical powers with eight faces and twelve arms, each holding a treasure in his hand.

Facing such a melee scene, Fuxi and Nuwa brothers and sisters stood by and watched, Kunpeng patriarch was ready to look for a fighting opportunity, while Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi also stood aside, with mana surging from their bodies, not knowing what they were planning.

Wu Yang looked at the scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but start to look forward to it.

"The Thirteen Ancestral Witches have the upper hand. Ancestor Kunpeng and Ancestor Hongyun should also help out. There is a high probability that the Wu Clan will not lose in this battle. I wonder what reward I can get for surviving?"

Wu Yang thought to himself, if Sanqing and the others really came to pick the gourds this time, they could make a plan out of it, and maybe make them all return empty-handed. .

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Chapter 131: Zhu Rong's breakthrough, the middle stage of Da Luo!

Holding the Chaos Clock in hand, Taiyi fought alone against Emperor Jiang Zuwu and Zhu Jiuyin Zuwu, and for a while he fought with vigor and vigor, without losing the slightest advantage.

The power of that innate treasure is indeed extremely extraordinary.

Dijiang Zuwu also put away his previous contempt, took out all his unique skills, and went all out to compete with Taiyi.

Qiangliang ancestor witch and Jiufeng ancestor witch joined forces to fight against Sanqing, Zhurong ancestor witch, Gonggong ancestor witch, Houtu ancestor witch, Xuanming ancestor witch, the six of them joined forces to resist the three of Taiqing, and it was difficult to fight against the three of them in a short time To decide the winner.

"My dear brother, if the Wu people are good at fighting, they won't suffer. Let's not interfere in this matter."

Daxian Zhenyuanzi secretly communicated with Patriarch Hongyun, and he could see that Hongyun had always secretly hated the two Westerners.

After the futon in Zixiao Palace was lost, Hong Yun seemed to be silent, but the hatred in his heart was no less than that of the ancestor Kunpeng.

In the past, Hongyun had a flamboyant and extroverted personality, but now he is reserved and deep, which shows how hard he was hit that day.

"Brother Dao, don't worry, the two in the west have a great cause and effect with me. If you take the opportunity to destroy them, do you think I can get the futon back?"

Hongyun said through voice transmission, this made Zhen Yuanzi slightly stunned, he didn't expect Hongyun to have such an idea.

However, from Zhen Yuanzi's point of view, the two Westerners are not easy to deal with, and even if they are killed, the futon may not necessarily fall on Hong Yun's body in the end.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't say this, he was afraid that he would hit brother Hongyun again.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches firmly suppressed Sanqing and Dijun Taiyi. Although the two Westerners were also fighting, they did not work hard. They stared at Hongyun and Kunpeng closely, obviously afraid that they would sneak up on them and catch themselves by surprise.

At this moment, Dijun was fighting with Bamian Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind, and Wu Xizi, the ancestor of electricity, while the two in the west were surrounded by the remaining three ancestor witches.

For a while, everyone was suppressed by the witch clan and fell into a stalemate.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were already good at fighting, but after a fight, their combat effectiveness began to improve rapidly, and their combat skills improved by leaps and bounds.

As ancestral witches, they were born for war, and they grew the fastest in this kind of powerful fight.

Feeling the increasingly powerful fighting power of the ancestral witches, everyone was terrified.

If they continue to fight, I'm afraid it will only make the ancestral witches stronger and stronger.

"These prehistoric supreme beings have all become [whetstones] for the ancestral witches!"

Wu Yang was very excited to see it, even if he was not in a good state, he could still see the embarrassment of those supreme beings.

The ancestral witches are unparalleled in physical body, coupled with the coercion and blessing of Buzhou Mountain, it can be said that they have taken advantage of the right time and place.

The Zixiao Palace lecture has just ended, and those great masters haven't obtained the more mysterious method of beheading the three corpses, and all kinds of innate spiritual treasures have not yet come into their hands.

At this point in time, the Thirteen Ancestral Witches are at their most powerful stage.

It was the combination of many factors that made the Thirteen Ancestral Witches able to compete with many supreme beings.

This level of battle also allowed the thirteen ancestral witches to get the best experience. The kind of fighting in the midst of fighting is the best catalyst for the ancestral witches to improve their strength! ....

"Fellow Taoist Fuxi, fellow Taoist Nuwa, please help me!"

Taoist Zhunti had the audacity to ask these two for help.

You must know that the two of them have no friendship at all. Strictly speaking, it is even just the second meeting.

It's like a complete stranger, you actually have the cheek to ask someone to help you punch!

God Fuxi hesitated, they originally persuaded both parties to make peace, but now if they help, what will happen?

Those who came out to persuade them to make peace have already started, wouldn't they become the laughing stock of the wild...

Seeing that Fuxi and Nuwa hesitated to move forward, the hearts of the two in the west became more and more bitter.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a cold wind blew in the void, and the Kunpeng ancestor who was watching in the clouds instantly killed him. He transformed into a divine peng claw, tearing the endless void, and appeared in Zhunti in the next instant. In front of the Taoist.

[Shen Peng claws, tear the ten directions! 】

Patriarch Kunpeng's blow came too suddenly. Even though Taoist Zhunti had prepared for it, he still didn't have enough time to prepare for the blow.

Facing the Pengclaw that was close at hand, Taoist Zhunti only had time to urge the Qibao Miaoshu in his hand.

"boom!"

The entire void collapsed in an instant, and Taoist Zhunti was even more embarrassed. He hurriedly pulled back, but his face was covered with blood and flesh, and several deep scratches were branded on Zhunti's entire face.

Seeing the bloody, wretched appearance, Wu Yang secretly sighed in his heart.

Right after Patriarch Kunpeng succeeded with one blow, Taoist Nazhunti and Taoist Reception retreated at the same time to avoid the attack of the three ancestor witches who took the opportunity to kill them.

"Old Kunpeng, you are so despicable, you dare to sneak attack me!"

Taoist Zhunti yelled and cursed, which looked quite funny with his current bloody appearance.

Kunpeng Patriarch replied gloomyly:

"If it's despicable and shameless, my Kunpeng is not as good as you in case!".

Ancestor Kunpeng hated the two Westerners, and the futon was robbed in Zixiao Palace. Over the years, Ancestor Kunpeng has not forgotten this hatred for a moment.

This time he shot secretly, apparently with the intention of killing Taoist Zhunti, but he had the same idea as Hong Yun.

Kill the Zhunti pick-up guide, and then snatch the futon back.

It's a pity that the Kunpeng patriarch didn't really kill Taoist Zhunti with this blow, but just made the opponent faceless.

"Old Kunpeng, don't go crazy, I'm here to kill you!"

The Taoist Zhunti was so angry that he didn't want to, he yelled and rushed towards Kunpeng to kill him.

At this time, the ancestor witch of gold and the ancestor witch of wood were not idle either. They joined forces to kill Taoist Zhunti, causing the other party to fall into a passive situation of being surrounded and killed by three parties in an instant.

Seeing the three Da Luo Jinxians coming, Taoist Zhunti's arrogance was quickly extinguished. He shot a series of colorful lights towards the surroundings, and then hurriedly fled away.

"Zunti! Where to go!"

Patriarch Hongyun did not know when to ambush in the rear, cutting off Taoist Zhunti's way of retreating.

"boom!"

The terrifying power of flames erupted, and Patriarch Hongyun didn't hesitate at all, and the sky and the ground were covered with flames, instantly engulfing Taoist Zhunti.

Seeing this, Taoist Taoist erupted completely, swept the divine building in his hand and temporarily forced the weather ancestor witch back, and shouted:  …

"Brother!".

Amidst the endless flames, Taoist Zhunti displayed a golden body of Zhang Liu, and all kinds of treasures in his hands radiated divine light, propped up a resplendent space, and quickly rushed out with his protection.

But at this moment, he was getting more and more embarrassed. There were countless big holes and small holes in his original Taoist robe, so he was almost naked.

"Brother Dao, let's go!"

Taoist Zhunti didn't dare to stay any longer, he turned into a golden streamer after he called out, and fled to the western land at high speed.

Jieyin Taoist sighed in his heart, knowing that there was nothing to be done, and followed him to the west to kill.

Kunpeng Patriarch saw that Taoist Zhunti had been wounded, so he didn't want to let go of this opportunity, and immediately killed him at top speed.

Ancestor Hongyun at the side also had the same thought, turning into a flame and biting the opponent tightly.

"My dear brother, stop chasing me!"

Immortal Zhen Yuanzi called for Hong Yun, but at this time Hong Yun's eyes were already red-eyed. Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi could only follow in a hurry, fearing that the ancestor Hong Yun might encounter some danger.

Now that the two Westerners were missing on the scene, Fuxi was already in chaos, and he and Nuwa retreated one after another.

Now that the Wu Clan has the upper hand, it is impossible for them to help Sanqing and Di Jun. After all, they have no friendship, and they can't afford to offend the Wu Clan because of a few strangers.

The thirteen ancestral witches joined together and surrounded the Sanqing brothers and Di Juntai.

For a moment, the battle rushed to the clouds, and the violent power shook all directions.

Wu Yang couldn't take his eyes off, he was carefully observing everyone's moves.

"boom!"

At the time of this battle, Zhu Rong's Zuwu's strength unexpectedly broke through and entered the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

This unexpected breakthrough made the fighting power of the Wu clan stronger, and the situation of Sanqing and Dijun became more and more dangerous.

In a fight of this level, Sanqing and the others couldn't threaten the ancestral witches at all, and they could only serve as sparring partners for the ancestral witches if they continued to fight.

Faced with this predicament, Taiqing's face was extremely gloomy.

Continuing to fight would do them no good, and it would even be self-defeating.

Since Sanqing's debut, this was their most aggrieved fight.

"Dang! Dang!"

The Chaos Clock vibrated again and again, and beams of Chaos Divine Light filled the air, protecting all five of them.

Na Dijun's Xiantian Heluo formation also unfolded, including the Sanqing brothers.

The Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda exudes a mysterious and yellow aura in the Taiqing world, and the three brothers work together to resist the repeated attacks of the ancestral witches.

These five people worked together, but unfortunately the gap in numbers was too great, so they had completely fallen into a passive state.

"Fellow Daoist Sanqing, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's retreat temporarily!"

Dijun secretly communicated with Sanqing through sound transmission, and quickly discussed the next step.