Although Kunlun Mountain is a treasure land, I don't know what treasures can enter the eyes of Taoist friends, so that you can make such a big move. "Taiqing Taoist people just don't point it out.

Dijiang Zuwu was too lazy to go around the bend, and said lightly: "Taiqing Daoist friends are really unhappy, isn't the purpose of my trip just for the sake of my Pangu authentic name." ”

The Yuan Shi Daoist took the lead in getting angry, "Dijiang Ancestor Wu said cautiously, my three brothers, Pangu Yuan Shen, have been transformed by the Pangu Yuan God, and they have been in the flood for hundreds of billions of years, who doesn't know, you are the Netherworld God, not the local sacredness of the flood wilderness, how can it be called Pangu Zhengzong?"

He smiled proudly, "In my opinion, you can only call yourself Pangu Authentic Sect in that netherworld, and in this desolate land, Mo Yan still talks nonsense like this, so as not to make others laugh." ”

The attitude of the Yuan Shi Dao people is really not friendly, not to mention the rest of the ancestors who have a bad temper, even the old Yin Bi like Di Jiang and Candle Jiuyin are a little displeased.

On the handsome face of Gonggong Ancestor Wu, a pair of narrow snake eyes narrowed slightly, looking very evil and dangerous, "According to the words of the Yuan Shi Daoyou, we and other Pangu bloodline creators, who claim to be Pangu authentic, will still laugh and be generous?"

The Yuan Shi Daoist sneered and mocked, "The former Pangu opened the world, the pure one rose, turned into the sky, the turbid one sank, and the muddy one sank, muddy into the earth, we and the three Qings, should have been high above the nine heavens, overlooking all living beings, regulating the heaven and earth, dominating all kinds, waiting for a pinch of blood, turbidity sinking, as for the netherworld, if it weren't for the mercy of the Pangu Ancestor God, the inheritance of the innate engraved supernatural powers, where would you dare to compete with my brothers now!"

In the distance, Wudang Our Lady covered her face, Duobao was dumbfounded, Xuandu lowered her eyes, and Guangchengzi stammered, expressing extreme admiration for the sharp arguments of the Yuan Shi Daoist.

......

"Yuan Shi Daoren's words are indeed excessive. Nuwa frowned slightly, "No matter what Zu Wu and the others say, it is also transformed by Pangu's essence blood, supreme and noble, and infinite creation, how did it come to him, it became a handful of blood stasis, and it was turbid?"

"Moreover, they are both transformed by Pangu, even if they can't support each other, they shouldn't slander each other like this, right? ”

Ye Ang pursed his lips, looked at it and explained: "What do you know, the people of the Yuan Dao have a clear heart, this is called mockery and pulling monsters, the angle is tricky and precise, and the hatred is directly full." ”

Looking at the Yuan Shi Dao people who were tired of parrying in the picture, Ye Ang couldn't help but sigh, this is really a talent.

At this moment, a melee was being staged in East Kunlun, and the ancestral witches, under the instructions of Di Jiang, fought purely in the flesh, and the nine ancestral witches swarmed up and beat Sanqing.

I don't know for what purpose, the Sanqing Daoist didn't actually use supernatural powers, and even fought purely hand-to-hand.

For a time, an extremely asymmetrical battle began.

Taiqing Daoist people are slippery, their body is extremely weird, and they don't run any magical powers, they actually get rid of other ancestors and witches, so that the ancestors and witches can not always form a circle around him, and they are always performing one-on-one battles, absolutely not against more than two enemies at the same time, and several ancestors are extremely uncomfortable after fighting with him a few times.

This guy is too slippery, not tough at all, and he fights softly, so much so that he is said to be extremely strong in front of him to punch Demon Xiu, why is there no style at all now?

What about your courage?

What about your blood?

Damn, slipped away again!

The ancestral witch who fought against the Taiqing Daoist did not have the slightest sense of achievement, and the experience was extremely poor, so he basically couldn't fight a few times, so he took the initiative to change his opponent.

On the other hand, Tongtian Dao people directly put away the Qingping sword, a pair of iron fists opened and closed, there was death and no life, there was quite a kind of sword to go sideways, indomitable momentum, and the way of fighting with injuries for injuries made the ancestors feel unusually appetizing, and at the same time, they were also admirable, and they were embarrassed to really go up to four or five to beat him, so they were all two and two together, forming a stable situation of two against one, and basically maintaining the advantage.

As for the Yuan Shi Dao people, it is quite miserable, the stable situation of five to one will become six to one from time to time, under such a situation, he can really only barely parry, and sometimes he can only be beaten passively.

In just a short moment, I don't know how many times I was punched.

Fortunately, the Yuan Shi Dao people are not rigid people, although everyone's tacit understanding is not to use supernatural powers to fight, but he found another way and directly operated supernatural powers to repair the divine body.

It's not that he blows, with his Taiyi Golden Immortal's nine-turn cultivation, he is running his magic power with all his might, repairing the divine body over and over again, although he is aggrieved a little, but he has resisted it.

On the top of another mountain in the distance, Antarctic Zhenjun was a little hesitant, "Senior Sister Wudang, should we go up and help?"

Wudang glanced at him and asked, "Do you think that your body is comparable to the teachers of the three innate gods and demons, or do you think that your divine body is not weaker than a few ancestral witches created by the Pangu bloodline?"

Antarctic Zhenjun thought about it and shook his head dejectedly, this can't be compared at all, don't look at the three teachers' usual fairy wind bones, a quiet and natural appearance, but as an innate god and demon at the beginning of the world, the quality of the divine body is definitely not comparable to him.

Not to mention the Pangu bloodline creation, and the ancestral witch who has been refining for hundreds of billions of years in the evil qi of the netherworld, the Antarctic True Monarch estimates that even if he is full of divine powers, it is estimated that he will not be able to beat others in pure hand-to-hand combat.

With this level of existence, the physical body already has incredible power.

Looking at them here at this time, the reason why the fights of several great gods are not very exciting and outstanding, it is purely because the divine power fields of their respective bodies hedge and interfere with each other, and everyone never wants to show the divine power of the flesh, otherwise let Hong Huang know what the divine body vision is in minutes.

Antarctic Zhenjun knew very well that if he rushed forward, he would basically end up as cannon fodder, so he looked at Wudang.

Wudang shook his head and looked at the only Xuanming Ancestor who did not end up, "People came prepared, and deliberately left someone to guard us, the one in front of me, even if I do my best, I am afraid that I will not be able to win, I can only say that I will drag her and create an opportunity for you to join the battlefield." ”

She turned around and glanced at a few friends behind her, "Do you want to go up, I can help you hold that Xuanming Ancestor for a moment." ”

Guang Chengzi, Duobao, Xuandu and the others shook their heads in unison, and they didn't need to go through any communication.

Just a moment later, Guang Chengzi suddenly asked in a low voice, "Senior Sister Wudang, you said that Teacher Yuan Shi will be fine, right?"

Wudang nodded, "Don't worry, since they all have this tacit way of fighting, it means that they all have their own plans in their hearts, and they are quite restrained at this time." ”

When Guang Chengzi heard this, he nodded as if he understood, indicating that he understood.

......

If the Yuan Shi Dao people at this moment heard the analysis of Wudang, they would definitely jump up angrily and restrain themselves?

They restrain a fart!

Yuan Shi Dao felt that there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth at this time, and it was pointless to fight any longer.

"Everyone, just do it!"

"Bang!" was struck directly in the head by a huge fist.

"Bang bang!"

One by one, the fists of the ancestral witches smashed on the heads of the Yuan Shi Dao people like hailstones.

When the dust settled, the Yuan Shi Daoist was lying on the ground on all fours, very simply motionless.

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