Thundered~

On an island in the East China Sea, under the tyranny of the terrifying atmosphere, the island has long been shattered, and the sound of painful wails continues to echo.

"Demon Clan! Wicans! You all deserve to die, Lao Tzu wants to avenge the brothers of the Eastern Prince. ”

Under the miserable roar, the eleven ancestors joined forces and directly exploded the body of the Pan King, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi directly sacrificed his yellow gourd.

Suddenly, the essence blood of the sky and the Yuan Shen of the Pan King were absorbed into the gourd, and even the yellow-skinned gourd was infected red by the essence blood of the quasi-saint power, and then no matter how much the other party cursed, it was useless.

What awaits the Pan King is the endless anger of Emperor Jun and the Taiyi Golden Crow clan.

Pan King! One of the three thousand Hongchen guests in Zixiao, he cultivated the way of curses, and he had a close personal relationship with the Eastern Wanggong, but he didn't expect this person to secretly provoke the two lich clans to start a war.

Above the East China Sea, the Eleven Ancestral Witches, Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi all looked at the sage who came with a domineering sneer.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that there would be anything about you receiving and being allowed to mention, tsk."

Hongyun laughed mockingly, and walked out of the cave mansion just now, no one from the Emperor Jun and the Wu clan cared about this scene, just now they did a big favor, how could they turn their faces.

"Fellow Daoist."

Just as Zhun Ti and Jieyin looked at each other, their faces full of bitterness and embarrassment, suddenly three blue lights appeared, and after Sanqing appeared, Hongyun suddenly looked at him in amazement.

Tongtian, who has been arrogant on weekdays, obediently lowered his head today, looking silent, and even the arrogant primitive lowered his head, looking ashamed.

At this moment, Sanqing and the two saints of the West looked at each other after seeing each other, and saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes, and they both wanted to see each other's liveliness, but they didn't expect that they all participated.

It's just funny.

"Haha, Tongtian, Tongtian, I really didn't expect it."

With the death of King Pan, Hongyun came to his senses in an instant, and looked at Tongtian who made a mistake with a smile, especially after seeing the two saints of the West, he was even more happy.

"Fellow Daoist, there is a gourd and nine turns of the golden pill here, to supplement the little golden crow, and this gourd is for the Wu clan."

Taiqing Laozi was embarrassed to stand up for his third brother, and even more painfully took out a gourd of nine-turn golden pills, this scene made Zhun Ti's eyes widen, and he almost ran out of his nose.

Pit! You Sanqing have treasures, right, but you can't make them.

"Daoyou, this time it is our negligence, the water of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, can make nine little friends, no! Ten little friends recover as soon as possible, as well as all the ancestors and witches, a little bit of merit. ”

He barely withdrew a smile, but the bitter look on his face was worse than crying.

Zhun Ti looked at the baby taken out by his senior brother painfully, and glared at the sky with resentment.

Damn, if you hadn't been involved, would Taiqing Laozi be able to take out a gourd and nine turns of the golden pill so that they wouldn't be able to get off the stage.

And Tongtian also glared at Zhun Ti angrily, you turtle grandson, if you weren't involved, would everyone know about it.

"Humph!"

After snorting coldly, Di Jun took Donghuang Taiyi away directly, and the eleven ancestral witches also snorted one by one, beckoning Hongyun to leave as well.

"If you are ready to mention Taoist friends and guide Taoist friends, I will leave first."

As if it was a provocation, Hongyun squinted and laughed, and took out a spiritual treasure with one hand, and suddenly stared at Zhun Ti with wide eyes.

Boy! After making jokes with Sanqing for a long time, you Hongyun not only watched the play, but also collected tickets.

"Red Cloud Sage, farewell."

One by one, the eleven ancestors and witches excitedly and respectfully set off with Hongyun in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

Seeing that the hair didn't catch a single one, the lead and Zhun Ti who were all compensated looked at each other without tears.

"Tongtian! I'll clean you up when I get back! After glaring at Tongtian with original resentment, he directly shook his sleeves and left, Lao Tzu also looked at Tongtian and shook his head and sighed, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

After a farce, a satisfied Red Cloud excitedly returned to the Huoyun Cave.

"Haha, I didn't expect to watch a mythological blockbuster and pick up treasures."

The nail-headed Seven Arrows Book is very vicious, and it is a magic weapon refined by the quasi-saint in the late stage of the Pan King, which is not innate, but as long as it is well hidden, Da Luo Jinxian can be easily cursed and killed.

Six Soul Banners! It's one piece!

Hongyun narrowed his eyes and looked at the magic weapon in his palm, this is a heaven and earth treasure, but it is not mature at this time, or it needs to absorb enough evil qi to mature.

Originally, in the historical trajectory, the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book should have been obtained by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the Six Soul Flags were secretly obtained by Tongtian.

These six soul flags were hidden in the underground of the Panwang Dojo, and if it weren't for the fact that the dojo was shattered by the two lich clans, he wouldn't have found out.

There was no flickering light, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have felt the existence of this strange treasure at all.

Six Soul Banners! At the moment, it seems to be a cursed treasure, and its power will also make Da Luo Jinxian a demon, but Hongyun knows very well that this magic weapon has grown to the late stage.

Tongtian regards the Six Soul Banners as an existence that turns the tables, and it is conceivable that he can even engage in the magic weapon of a saint.

There are some limitations, such as the need to store energy, and when the energy is stored, I am afraid that it will be the situation when the gods are sealed through the sky, and dare to be a saint.

But it's a pity, he still has to recharge energy after the shot.

Fire Cloud Cave.

"Red Cloud."

Xuan Ming, who was dressed in ink, showed a pair of long legs, the black long whip hung from his waist, and his cold eyes looked at the smirking red cloud with disgust.

A beauty made of jade, her body can exude wisps of sweet fragrance, like blue and musk, intoxicating fragrance, for her, jewelry and fat powder are superfluous. Her body was perfect, without any flaws, like a piece of finely molded mutton fat jade, without the slightest variegation, and so soft.

The body is graceful, the skin is smooth and clean, and the white light of the silver moon is better than the snow demon, which combines the advantages of fairies and demons.

"Red Cloud!"

The red lips spit out a faint fragrance, and the eyes that were as cold as frost flashed with anger, Xuan Ming shouted coldly again, and this time Hongyun finally reacted.

The snow-white long legs sat cross-legged, and someone had the terrifying black long whip hanging from his waist, but his beautiful face revealed a face that rejected people thousands of miles away, and was cold and arrogant in the Nine Heavens.

"Xuanming Ancestral Witch."

Looking at the Xuan Ming in front of him, who was like a frost empress, Hongyun couldn't help but shake his head, it's a pity, such a cold royal sister.

"Hongyun, how are you thinking about it!"

Xuan Ming glared at the other party angrily, is this a saint! There is no righteous saint in the world, what is it.

Faced with Xuan Ming's naked temptation, Hongyun swallowed a few saliva in his greedy eyes, and finally shook his head and sighed: "Sister Xuan Ming, it's really bad for you to do this." ”

"Who's your sister! I am the Ancestor of the Hidden Soul! You are the Red Cloud Sage! ”

After the cold voice was spit out, it seemed that he had expected the other party's answer, and Xuan Ming also sneered proudly as if he had already prepared.

"Red Cloud Sage! You will help me unify the two lich clans, and then heaven and earth will not allow you to preach the Red Cloud Saint? ”

Look at the rain in front of you! No! It should be the Ice Ancestor Witch, who looks cold and proud, but is an ambitious Xuanming who not only wants to be the king of the witch clan, but also wants to be the king of the two lich clans.

Hongyun couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and blurted out: "Xuan Ming, your brain is fine!" Don't talk about the witch and demon clans, the witch clan is not your own decision. ”