After coming out of Yaozu, Lin Feng returned to the vicinity of Wuzu's residence, but he didn't stay.

The current witch clan seems to be united, but in fact there is already a trend of incompatibility.

Especially in the recent period, Di Jiang didn't know which brain was wrong, and he even organized a big party of the Wu clan.

Zhu Rong and Gonggong, who had already separated, sat at the same table again this time.

In this regard, Lin Feng just shook his head lightly, but he didn't intend to read more. He still remembered his goal, which was to prove the Tao, and sanctification was just a crucial first step.

Here Lin Feng just found a fairy mountain in the northeast of the Wu Clan, but Lin Feng, who came near this fairy mountain, felt a little strange.

This fairy mountain, no matter how you look at it, is so familiar.

The barefoot immortal who was cultivating in the cave had a bad premonition, he ran out of the cave in a hurry, and when he saw Lin Feng standing there, he screamed strangely, "Mommy, no, you are The ghost is still there, fellow Daoist Mietian, what are you going to do!"

It is said that four is no more than three, which is always a bully, which is more or less unethical.

Originally, Lin Feng was about to leave when he realized that this fairy mountain belonged to him with bare feet, but this guy just ran out, Lin Feng was very upset.

"Wait, wait, stop!"

"No, Fellow Daoist Mietian, then why do we have something to say, I, I didn't do it on purpose, I will send you off to this cave if you want, ouch, fellow Daoist Mietian, don't slap your face..."

"Ow..."

In the cave, Lin Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, glanced sideways at the barefoot immortal in front of him, and smiled slightly, "Fellow Daoist, this is also a kind of fate, if there is no fate, how could I meet you whenever I want to practice, right? Bar."

Squatting on the ground already severely depressed, the barefooted immortal who doubted Xiansheng, said stupidly, "Yes, yes."

Good guy, poor little one.

That's right, what are you doing moving?

If the barefoot fairy knew what was going on in Lin Feng's mind, he would definitely say, "You're on me? Then I'll go..."

I agreed not to slap the face, look at this face, it was a cute little milk dog at first, but now it is even flatter than that big pancake, and while slapping it, it said it was different from the one on TV, What shit TV, ruin my bare feet...

At this time, Taoist Shi Chen silently mourned for the bare feet of this depressed guy, he is also a poor fellow.

Taoist Shi Chen who came out of the blessed land of the cave, came all the way to the witch clan.

As far as the unity of the witch clan is concerned, there is no doubt about it, especially the Heavenly God Demon Formation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which can condense Pangu's real body. .

It is precisely because of this that Lin Feng has the physique of a great witch, and it is also why Lin Feng is so looking forward to the Lich War as soon as possible.

As long as the war between the liches and the gods of the Twelve Capitals is activated, then, Lin Feng also wants to see how much he can get from the trace of charm about the way of power.

Taoist Shichen hid in the long river of time and space, and just came to the meeting hall where the twelve ancestors and witches shared their affairs.

As for the Pangu Temple before, it was accidentally destroyed by Lin Feng sitting cross-legged for a while, which actually made the Twelve Ancestral Witches stronger.

In fact, Lin Feng didn't blame Pangu for this point, whoever's child doesn't hurt.

It was also because of that time that the gods of the Twelve Capitals became more and more perfect, unlike when it first appeared before, there was no phantom of Pangu.

"What are you doing..."

Gonggong Bucha looked at Zhu Rong who was sitting opposite him, and looked elsewhere.

During this period of time, because of the two major witch clans of water and fire, there are frequent incidents of witchcraft, whether it is Zhu Rong or Gonggong, they have long been suppressing fire in their hearts.

Even if it is explicitly prohibited, it will not work. The feeling of the fruit of the taboo is enough to make countless water and fire witches desperately want to combine.

But unfortunately, they are the leaders, there is really no way to stop them.

"What are you doing, you know nothing."

Zhu Rong scolded disdainfully, and Gonggong's face suddenly turned cold, "I don't agree with you to challenge me one-on-one!"

"One-on-one is one-on-one, you treat me as if I'm afraid of you!"

Zhu Rong jumped up, his eyes were on fire.

Di Jiang, who had been watching the show, suddenly slapped the table, and Jiu Feng, who was sitting in the last seat, suddenly stood up, "Who are you scaring!"

The Daoist Shi Chen who just arrived was stunned for a while, good guy, this is really a family that loves each other.

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Thanks: "Zhaosu" blade, thank you, a lot of them at a time, Shenhao

Chapter 238 Water and fire are incompatible, the decisive battle is not Zhoushan

Jiufeng is not the empress of Houtu. Her style of doing things has always been thunderous and ruthless, but she does not have the calmness of Houtu. For this reason alone, she can be said to be quite popular among the former Houtu tribe.

The witch clan is warlike and will never compromise on anything. Therefore, after Jiufeng came to power, he became an ancestor witch. After that, it can be said that he was well supported by the Tu clan.

Di Jiang was stunned for a while, his face turned slightly cold. If Hou Tu was here, he would never refute him, and would even support his majesty as a big brother. But look at Jiufeng, this little girl is really Very tiger.

"Sit down and listen to big brother, whoever is making noise, eleven other brothers and sisters, go up together and beat him up!"

Zhu Jiuyin spoke, it was very cold, Qiang Liang immediately raised his hands, "I agree!"

"Sit down!"

Jumang glared at Gonggong, Xuanming tugged at Zhu Rong, the originally noisy atmosphere was now a step down, and all the ancestral witches sat down together, but Zhu Rong and Gonggong stared at each other with a look Looking eager to try, want to fight, fight!

Taoist Shichen watched quietly from the side, Jiufeng is a master who is not afraid of troubles, and even likes to provoke troubles. As for the other witch clans, they are all united, but no one can change the incompatibility of water and fire. of.

Even the child born to the Water Witch could not do this. At the beginning, Taoist Chen thought that water and fire were both good, but in the end they were still incompatible.

This was suppressed by Shichen himself using the law of Tao and using the five elements to help, but there is no guarantee that something will happen one day.

It is estimated that the battle of Gonggong and Zhurong can be fought out of this meeting hall. When the time comes, the Buzhou Mountain will be broken, maybe it will be the opportunity to start the Lich War?

Taoist Shichen didn't know about this. After all, no one had ever experienced the real prehistoric times. Most of them were just hearsay. Although some things had their basis, they were too vague to be verified.

"Our Twelve Ancestral Witches are originally different bodies with the same heart!"

Di Jiang opened his mouth, and couldn't help but look at the new ancestor Wu Jiufeng after speaking.

"What are you looking at!"

Jiufeng glared at Di Jiang, "My mother's law is power, no, let's practice it, I can't beat Mietian and I can't beat you?"

emmmmm

Xuanming hurriedly grabbed Jiufeng, "Good girl, don't try to be brave, I know you're amazing, sit down."

"Humph……"

Jiufeng turned his head away, but he thought about Mietian more and more in his heart. After the villain helped him to become an ancestor witch, there were still some laws of power circulating in his blood, so that Jiufeng became an ancestor after becoming an ancestor. Empress Wu is the top three existence among the twelve brothers and sisters present, I don't know how much better than Houtu back then.

Di Jiang's face is so dark, this girl is really crazy, she is not as obedient as Houtu, his majesty as a big brother is almost gone, Jiufeng, you play me!

"Okay, okay, I'm going out to watch a movie, it's not fun, I have nothing to do and have a meeting."

Zhu Jiuyin, who was in charge of making jokes before and helping Dijiang save some face, looked at the filial brothers and sisters of this family, and didn't bother to look any further, so he got up and walked out. If he wanted to leave, no one would stop him, this guy The method is equally terrifying, not anyone can stop it.

Di Jiang's face turned darker, good guy, Zhu Jiuyin, you're awesome, tear me down, you can play me better than Jiufeng!

"I'm going outside for a walk."

Qiangliang stood up and walked out.

Xuanming pulled Jiufeng, "Let's go and have a look."

All of a sudden, four of the Twelve Ancestral Witches left, and Gonggong snorted and looked at Zhu Rong, "Small, in the wind and rain, Buzhou Mountain is waiting for you, whoever doesn't come will have a grandson!"

huh?

I'm so grumpy!

Zhu Rong stood up with a cold cry, "Okay, I want to see, in front of me, Zhu Rong, how can you go through the wind and rain, today, I insist on calling you grandpa!"

Gou Mang lowered his head and said nothing, Tian Wu who was sitting next to him grinned and whistled boredly, Li Shou grinned haha.

Di Jiang's fists were tightly clenched, and he suddenly slapped the table, "Slot, don't worry about it, what do you want..."

Taoist Shi Chen glanced at Di Jiang, good fellow, the unity of the Wu Clan is not as simple as it appears on the surface. It is estimated that it will only be united in the true sense when the Wu Clan is alive or dead.

Zhu Rong and Gonggong came out of the main hall of the Wu Clan, one left and one right, and ran towards Buzhou Mountain.

Walking all the way, scolding all the way.

"I won't let you call me grandpa today, I am your grandpa!"

"Ah, thief grandson, why are you pretending to me? If I don't kill you today, I won't be your great grandfather!"

"Yeah? I am your ancestor!"

"I am the ancestor of your ancestors!"

Taoist Shichen who followed behind was stunned. If Pangu were here, he might have cursed. These two unfilial sons are also filial piety to me. Filial piety is really powerful!

The grief and indignation of the Great God Pangu, he was stunned to be relegated to the generation of many grandchildren, good guy.

Having just arrived at the boundary south of Buzhou Mountain, the Vulcan God Zhu Rong immediately revealed his true body.

If you say that Zhu Rong's body is a terrifying animal head, this is a strange animal head that has never appeared on any animal. At first glance, it looks like a triangular alien from the side, but it is full of terrifying feathers. , Nine-colored flames burst out from the feathers, and the surrounding world was burned.

The smoke is vast, and seeing his physique is also extraordinary, one hundred thousand feet tall, filled with feathers that resemble bone spurs, some are long and some are short, stepped like wings, when opened, the nine-colored flames are clearly separated, Burning.

The space has become distorted. The current Zhu Rong has the proper quasi-sage strength, and if he goes further, he is the pinnacle of the quasi-sage.

Today's Zhu Rong, even if Laozi Taiqing came, he might not be able to take him down.

Especially this guy's ears were pierced, it was two fierce fire snakes, words came out of the snake's mouth, "Red Emperor, Red Emperor..."

And under Zhu Rong's feet, two nine-colored fire dragons with nine claws were even more terrifying. They bared their teeth and danced their claws and roared ferociously. Among the dragon chants, the word "Chidi" filled the prehistoric land.

"When you have a body, I don't? Today, I must let you be called grandpa!"

Looking at Gong Gong again, it is also showing its true colors at this time, which is even more terrifying than Zhu Rong.

With the head of a giant python, a pair of eyes glowing with a cold knife light, and countless floods burst out of the eyes, which is a real flood.

His whole body was covered with black scales, full of lines after the impact of the torrential water, and water-shaped golden runes were imprinted on it, and torrents surrounded his body like clothes.

Under his feet, two terrifying black dragons roared and roared, and the two terrifying big snakes in his hands were also neighing loudly. As the sky and the earth flowed, "Water God, Water God..."

It complements the Yandi brand name, but it is incompatible with fire and water, and the monsters with a keener sense of smell originally lived in this area, and they all looked up at this time. They were the true appearance of two terrifying ancestor witches with a height of one hundred thousand feet. Fierce and unsurpassed, indomitable.

Taoist Shichen sat with his eyes half-closed and watched not far away, good guy, it's more exciting than watching a 3D movie.

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