Chapter 40 Spelling the Twelve Ancestral Witches

Hey, hey, hey. ”

After tapping the altar a few times, the Demon Lord smiled and said, "Is this dear here?" ”

"Open the door, there is a courier, and the community will send warmth."

The altar did not move, ignoring the bewitching sluts outside the door, and held on to his last position.

The Demon Lord pondered for a while, and remembered a famous saying, when the front door can't be opened, it is not bad to enter through the back door.

"There is no east wind in the south, even if others go in and spit sputum, today's poor monks have to go deeper."

The Demon Lord pronounced a Buddha name

He took out a gas coin and threw it in.

"Ding Dong!"

There was a crisp sound from the altar, but it was all there, as if mocking the poverty of the Demon Lord.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he discharged the merit coin of nine large coins and threw it in.

The altar was silent for a while, and a layer of brilliance silently appeared, and the merit coin was accepted.

Life can be wanted, but money cannot be unearned.

The corners of the Demon Lord's mouth hooked up a smile, but then he sighed a little sadly: "No more, no less!" How much? Not much either. ”

In these years, the landlord's family has no surplus grain.

The world hurriedly tried to break a few taels of silver, but this broken silver was in a hurry.

With merit, don't say that the position of director of Da Luo is that the chairman of the group, Pangu Ye, can buy one, of course, this price, as the major shareholder and executive president of Honghuang Diversified Group, the six saints of Tiandao can't afford it.

What's more, the rest of the small shareholders Da Luo.

The money was given, and naturally it couldn't be spent in vain, so the demon lord threw away his distracting thoughts and stared intently at the altar.

A layer of brilliance turns, and Wuwen emerges, turning into a stream of information, referencing, contrasting, exploring, and summarizing.

Long.

The Demon Lord nodded thoughtfully, and said to himself: "In the ancient Lich Era, there were twelve ancestors and witches who fought against the Heavenly Court and shared the universe. ”

"The twelve ancestors are Dijiang, Candle Jiuyin, Extravagant Corpse, Beishu, Jumang, Gonggong, Zhurong, Houtu, Xuanming, Tianwu, Qiangliang, and Tizi."

One by one, the names were pronounced, and the altar did not respond.

The Demon Lord smiled freely: "However, everyone knows that Pangu Dao transformed the world and the earth, where did the essence blood come from, and these twelve ancestors and witches were clearly conceived to fight against the Heavenly Court. ”

The altar was still dead and silent, and the Demon Lord raised his eyebrows and analyzed them one by one:

Gonggong stepped on the black dragon, called the god of water, and was suppressed by Emperor Zhuan, which should be the vest of the ancestral dragon.

Zhu Rong uses fire to transform it, called the Red Emperor, and swears not to stand with the Gonggong, which is obviously the vest of the Red Emperor Zufeng of the Protoss.

Candle Jiuyin is as simple as that, and he doesn't even change his name, at first glance, it is the vest of the candle dragon, tsk, and he is arrogant in charge of the long river of time.

Houtu is known as the mother of the earth, maybe it is the vest of Emperor Wa, the battle of the tunnels, the deity vest played a wave of drama hand in hand, and if my uncle Yuanzi of the town did not quit, maybe he would be pitted.

Of course, Da Luo is omniscient and omnipotent, and it may be that I, Uncle Zhen Yuanzi, saw that the tunnel was a big pit, so he quit early.

The Demon Lord pondered for a while, and nodded thoughtfully, after all, the heart of the Great Luo of the Flood Desolation was black, well, except for Luo Feng.

After saying this, the altar seemed to be a dead thing, and the Demon Lord shook his head, disapproving, and then said to himself:

As for the Tizi clan, it seems ordinary, but the ancient human race has an emperor Suiren Nazi clan, Titona, even if it is not the vest of the Suihuang Emperor, it should be the wife of the Suihuang and the mother of the Feng clan.

Of course, there is also a universal vest of the human race, this year, sharing cars, sharing charging treasures, sharing love are there, and it is not a big deal to have a shared vest.

The Twelve Ancestors Emperor Jiang, the origin is unknown, if you start with the name, Dijiang is Dihong, Dajiang and Dahong, Tong, Dihong is Hongjun's vest, Hongjun is the Yellow Emperor's vest, this wave is the vest set of the vest.

Talking, talking, the demon lord came up with an idea, homophonic and fake words, this kind of thing is clearly the evil taste invention of the ancestors.

"Hongjun, Dihong, Yellow Emperor, Trinity, Amen~!"

Silently drawing an iron-eating beast on his chest, the Demon Lord glanced at the altar, and couldn't help but smile: "If you calculate carefully, there are only left, Jumang, Harvest, Extravagant Corpse, Tianwu, Qiangliang, and five serious ancestors." ”

"One of the sentences is the god of spring, the harvest is the god of autumn, and the Tao is true, and the universe cannot be restarted, and there is Qiang Liang who lives in seclusion in Lei Ze and does not ask about the world."

"There are only two ancestral witches who really contribute to the Lich Tribulation, Extravagant Corpse and Tianwu."

"It's pitiful, the corpse has not returned yet, it looks like a corpse, and there is an extra word corpse in the real name."

"And Tianwu was pitted into the void, and there is no news!"

"So, are you Tianwu, or are you a corpse?"

The altar shook lightly for a moment, and a vicissitudes of voice came from it: "You also have an ancestral witch." ”

"Why, I can't be Xuanming?"

Xuanming? The Demon Lord immediately smiled and replied, "Of course you can't be Xuan Ming. ”

"Who is Xuan Ming? Xuan Ming is me. ”

The void played the sound of heaven, countless brilliance, countless brilliance, and immeasurable divine praise: "Praise Tai'an Xuanming Shangzhen True High Saint Yun Han Xuanyuan Tianzun!" ”

The Great Luo, who had vests in the past time and space, and in the era of the Lich, he had met the supreme Emperor Emperor Di, as well as the legendary source of the Great Dao, Taiyi.

With the ten demon gods, drink and talk happily, chase the sun with the father, watch Dayi shoot the sun, and get a place in the chaotic ancient times.

Whoever can do this, only one of the twelve ancestral witches, Xuanming ancestral witches!

In the Lich Era, vests are flying all over the sky, and as an innate water element god, Luo Feng naturally has a vest with great power in the water system.

Gonggong was occupied by Zulong, and he had no choice but to be Xuanming.

"Xuanming?"

Tasting the two words at the end of the altar, he couldn't help but smile: "Sister Xuanming, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"I never thought that Xuanyuan God, Yunhan Tianzun was actually a goddess."

"Tut-tut......"

The Demon Monarch's face did not change and said: "Da Luo, ten thousand bodies, billions of dollars, the past and future are eternal in time and space, and the feminine incarnation is nothing." ”

"Huh." The nameless ancestral witch in the altar sneered, "You are a goddess, you are a woman. ”

The Demon Lord retorted vigorously, "That's for the sake of seeking the Dao!" ”

The nameless witch is like a repeater: you are a goddess, you are a woman. ”

…………

Long

The Demon Lord's face turned red, and the green tendons on his forehead bloomed, and he argued, "Da Luo can't be considered a woman's clothes...... Goddess! … Can the affairs of the seeker be considered women's clothing? ”

"Lao Jun still dissolves the name of women's clothing, and then people also have ancestral witches, and Guanyin is even more ...... male and female"

The nameless ancestral witch said quietly: "You are a goddess, you are a woman." ”

The Demon Lord was annoyed and shouted, "Who the hell are you?!" ”

The Nameless Ancestor was silent for a while, no longer turning into a repeater, but said slowly, "Tell me who lit the fuse." ”

The Demon Lord sighed: "The water is too deep, that family has a shot, I have some connections, and I have a trace of information from the mouth of the Jade Emperor, Doumu, and Zhen Yuanzi, but I dare not say anything." ”

"You also know that you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense."

The Nameless Ancestor sneered: "I naturally know that you are virtuous and virtuous, with immeasurable saintliness and glorious heavens. ”

"What can you tell me?!"

The Demon Lord thought for a moment and muttered, "Ten Emperors, have you noticed?!" ”

"Yan Long, three bodies, Zhongrong, black teeth, Yu number, Ji Li ......"

The Nameless Ancestor Witch trembled slightly, as if he had grasped a trace of the truth.

Emperor Mi, the ancient Emperor of Heaven, the master of the heavenly court, and the predecessor of Emperor Jun of Huoyun Cave.

His ten sons, the ten golden crows, are too inconspicuous and inconspicuous in the era when Da Luo bows his head, Taiyi is innumerable, and the heavenly saints can't do whatever they want.

Even, even the name of the Ten Golden Crows was not left, only a plausible legend of land pressure.

Note: [Classic of Mountains and Seas: There is a country of white people. Emperor Jun gave birth to Emperor Hong, Emperor Hong gave birth to Bai Min, Bai Min sold his surname, and he ate millet to make four birds: leopard, tiger, bear, and Zhen. 】