The Sanqing brothers saw the twelve ancestral witches descend together, which made their faces change slightly.

For the sake of a Styx, it is not worth their brother's strength.

Just now, there was only one strong ancestor witch, and they could meddle in it.

But now that the thirteen ancestral witches were present, the three brothers had the idea of retreating, and as for the "friendship of the same family" mentioned before, they had long forgotten about it.

If it is said that it is too clear, his quiet inaction is true, and benevolence, righteousness and morality are also true, but all this is based on the premise that his strength is transcendent and his status is transcendent.

When Hongjun Daozu fit the way of heaven, Taiqing proudly stood at the top of the wilderness, he was the first among the six saints, no one could compete with it, and no one in the world disrespected Taiqing, he was indeed quiet and inactive, without endless desire, and benevolence and morality were also the benchmark of the wilderness.

It's a pity that now, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are too clear, so how can he be quiet and inactive? How can there be no desire and no desire?

He couldn't bear the treasure of Zhou Mountain, after all, he didn't even have an innate spirit treasure on his body, how could he not like it and not grab that powerful treasure?

At this time, in the face of the ridicule of Dijiang Zuwu, Taiqing and Yuan Shi were unconvinced, but they didn't know how to refute it.

"Our brothers are walking in the wilderness, and when they see injustice, they naturally want to take care of it!"

Tongtian spoke proudly, but stood up at this critical moment.

When the Styx Ancestor heard this, he looked at Tongtian with great gratitude, and being able to speak for him at such a time shows that Tongtian is not afraid of strong enemies.

"Hahaha, Tongtian, I like your temper, come on, come on, fight with me!"

Zhu Rong Zuwu's voice shook all directions, he didn't talk nonsense, showed his true body, and was about to kill Tongtian.

Seeing that Sanqing was about to be besieged by the ancestral witches, two figures in the mountains of Nabuzhou flew at great speed and persuaded him:

"Ancestors, Sanqing Daoists, please stop quickly!"

It was the great god Fuxi and Nuwa who spoke, and the two of them were obviously making peace.

Although the Wu clan and Fuxi have no friendship, they are also neighbors with each other, and they both practice in Buzhou Mountain, but they also know each other.

The great god of Fuxi came to the front, hugged his fists and saluted the thirteen ancestral witches and the Sanqing brothers, and persuaded with a smile:

"Fellow Daoists, this place is close to Buzhou Mountain, it is where the backbone of the Pangu Great God is located, it is originally a holy land of the Flood Desolation, and I hope that all Daoists will temporarily calm the anger of thunder and turn war into jade silk."

This Fu Xi can speak, whether it is the Thirteen Ancestors or the Three Qings, they all have a deep relationship with the Pangu God, Fu Xi mentioned the Pangu God, which made both sides have to think about it.

Zu Wu and Sanqing both have great respect for the Pangu God, and in front of outsiders, it is even more impossible for them to do anything disrespectful to the Pangu God.

Seeing this, Candle Jiuyin said after a deep sigh:

"Big brother, Fuxi Daoist is right, we slashed the River Styx today, and it is indeed not appropriate to fight again."

Candle Jiuyin knew that the Sanqing brothers were strong, and the other party was also born with the same atmosphere, so it was impossible to destroy the other party.

In this way, the gains of establishing a strong enemy outweigh the losses, and in the eyes of Candle Jiuyin, it is better to let go of the other party and turn the war into a jade silk.

It is unlikely to kill Sanqing, the other party's strength is strong enough, the three of them are all in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and their luck is deep, if they start a war, it will only make the hatred between the two sides deeper, but it can't completely cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it is really not cost-effective. ….

"Sanqing, today is the cause and effect between my Wu clan and the Styx, if you leave now, we won't care, and you won't interfere in the internal affairs of my Wu clan in the future."

There is nothing wrong with what Dijiang Zuwu said, but let Sanqing stand by and watch, what they did before has not become a joke?

The great god of Fuxi had the heart to persuade Sanqing to retreat, but it was a matter of Sanqing's face, so he had to stand aside and remain silent.

If Sanqing is cowardly, it will seem that he is afraid of the Thirteen Ancestral Witches, but if they are tough, they will not be able to take advantage at all, and there is a high probability that they will be beaten up and flee in embarrassment.

After weighing the pros and cons, Yuan Shi Tianzun's face was flushed, he was on weekdays

Li cared about his face very much and cherished his feathers, but now the ancestral witches forced Sanqing to lose face, and for a while, none of them wanted to make a decision easily.

At this moment, two fires flew in the sky, and at the same time, a burst of bohemian laughter spread in all directions.

"Hahaha, the Wu Clan is really majestic, even the Sanqing Daoists are not taken seriously by you, do you really think that no one in the desolate world can compete with you?"

This domineering words came into the ears of every living being, and Wu Yang fixed his eyes to see that it was two three-legged golden crows fluttering their wings.

Taiyi came with the Chaos Bell, and the river Tuluo book next to Di Jun spun endlessly.

Seeing that it was the two brothers, Taiqing and Yuan Shi's eyes flashed with joy again.

In front of Zixiao Palace, many strong people and the Wu clan were tense, and they were about to break out into a big war.

Now that everyone is gathering again, Sanqing has seen new hope.

However, relying on the strength of the five of them, it still seems that there is still not much chance of winning against the Thirteen Ancestral Witches.

"The two Taoist friends are reasonable, Senior Brother Sanqing is the authentic Pangu Sect, how can people be underestimated in vain!"

This Emperor Jun and Taiyi had just fallen, and two golden lights flashed not far away, and they came to the front in an instant, it was the Western Daoist and the Quasi-Daoist.

Their appearance in such a timely manner makes people wonder if they have arrived a long time ago and have been secretly spying on the situation.

Wu Yang saw these powers descending on Buzhou Mountain one by one, and he muttered in his heart.

"It's hard to meet any of these supremes on weekdays, why are they coming to Buzhou Mountain in groups now, could it be that the Heavenly Dao is acting in secret?"

Wu Yang felt that it was very possible, that Styx Ancestor was the Asura Sect Master chosen by the Heavenly Dao, and he was also a powerful character, if his fate was easily changed, it would really affect the operation of the Heavenly Dao.

But when he thought about it, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"If the time is good, after the first Zixiao Palace preaching, it will be the time for many great powers to come to Buzhou Mountain to take the treasure gourd, according to the current situation, the gourd vine may really be born!"

Wu Yang secretly checked, Sanqing, Emperor Jun Taiyi, Nuwa Fuxi, and Zhun Ti.

"There are also Zhen Yuanzi Great Immortals and Red Cloud Ancestors, as well as the Kunpeng of the Northern Stygian Sea, if they all come, then it will really be a treasure gourd."

Wu Yang, as a person of later generations, this is his greatest advantage.

The scene became subtle, and Emperor Jun Taiyi and Zhun Ti were clearly on the opposite side of the Wu Clan, and if a battle broke out, they would both confront the Wu Clan. ….

The Seven Supremes, against the Thirteen Ancestral Witches, obviously do not have an advantage.

Even if the other party has an innate spirit treasure in their bodies, don't forget that this is Buzhou Mountain, which is the home of the Wu clan, and the coercion of Buzhou Mountain is enough to make them be suppressed a lot.

Wu Yang looked into the distance, there were just a few flashes of Xuan Light there at this moment, and when he got closer, he saw that it was the Red Cloud Ancestor and the Zhen Yuanzi Great Immortal.

On the other hand, the wind and clouds are turbulent, and the Kunpeng Ancestor also flutters his wings.

Originally, the Kunpeng Ancestor, who was supposed to be unable to catch up with the birth of the treasure gourd, also arrived at the scene ahead of schedule this time.

"Lead, Zhun Ti!"

Kunpeng Ancestor's eyes flashed with monstrous killing intent, and he stood coldly in the clouds, calling out the names of the two, looking like he was going to take the opportunity to make a move.

The huge cause and effect of Zixiao Palace, coupled with the dirty methods used by Zhun Ti and the Receiver to deal with Kunpeng Ancestor at that time, made him secretly angry, and he hated to eat the other party alive.

Zhun Ti and Jieyin glanced at each other, and they stood behind Sanqing, looking blind to Kunpeng.

As for the Red Cloud Ancestor, he also had a gloomy face, looking at the introduction and Zhun Ti.

Hongyun and Kunpeng originally came for the chance on Buzhou Mountain, but when they met Zhun Ti and Zhiyin, they stayed here to see the situation.

The wind between heaven and earth is light and light, but the scene here is full of gunpowder, and it looks like black clouds crushing the city.

This turmoil under the mountain has made all the forces of all parties express their positions, and their relationship with each other is complicated, but also

A delicate balance is formed.

A smile flashed in the eyes of Emperor Jiang Ancestor Wu, although the situation was complicated, but the Wu clan still had the absolute upper hand, he avoided Sanqing at the moment, and said to Zhun Ti and Yin:

"Two, you came from the western land, and you want to give Sanqing a head, I want to see if you have the ability!"

Dijiang Zuwu looked like he was going to make a move on the two, he specially picked a soft persimmon and wanted to take the two Westerners.

Sanqing's strength is strong, Emperor Jun Taiyi's treasure is powerful, and Zhun Ti and Jie Yin are the weakest.

If they are twisted into a rope, it is really difficult to deal with, but if they are broken individually, these rabble will be vulnerable.

When the quasi-Daoist and the Daoist saw that they were being targeted by the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch, their faces suddenly turned ugly.

But now that the arrow is ready to be fired, they have no way out.

The Taoist said:

"Di Jiang, there are countless strong people on this desolate land, and it is not your turn to cover the sky with one hand! We are one with the three Qingdao brothers, how can we let you Wu clan show your teeth and claws here!"

The Daoist's words sounded good, but secretly he had already communicated with the Quasi-Daoist, and at this moment, the Quasi-Daoist was communicating with the Styx Ancestor.

"Styx Fellows, you don't want to run away quickly, the Wu Clan is powerful, we can't protect you!"

This Zhun Ti and the Daoist were extremely ruthless, they tried to let the Styx escape, let the other party disperse the Thirteen Ancestral Witches, and then take the opportunity to find a breakthrough.

The Styx Ancestor also saw that the situation was not right, and if a war broke out, these people might not be able to protect him.

After all, there is no friendship between the two sides, and no one will care about the life or death of the River Styx when the fight starts.

The reason why Sanqing would help before was just that there was a lack of an opportunity to target the Wu clan, and Styx just gave Sanqing a reason. ….

But who would have thought that the Wu clan was so united, and just after the conflict, the thirteen ancestral witches actually arrived at the same time, which made it difficult for Sanqing and the others to ride the tiger, and it was not easy to end for a while.

Just when everyone was tense, the Styx Ancestor turned into a streamer of light and fled.

Seeing this, Jiufeng Ancestor Wu hurriedly ordered:

"Mosquito friends, go after the River Styx!"

At this time, there was only one Yuan Shen left in the Styx, and he was not the opponent of the Mosquito Dao people at all, and the Nine Phoenix Ancestral Witch wanted to stay to assist the other Ancestral Witches in containing the enemy, so it was most appropriate for the Mosquito Dao people to chase and kill the Styx.

Seeing that Styx had fled again, the anger in his eyes instantly gushed out, the contradiction between Styx and the Wu Clan was irresolvable, but Sanqing and the others had repeatedly interfered with the Wu Clan's own affairs, how could Qiang Liang Ancestor Wu endure it.

"Sanqing, this is all a good thing you have done! Eat me!"

Qiangliang Ancestor Wu flew up to the nine heavens, and the infinite thunder lifted him, and the thunder flashed in all directions, as if to submerge the entire heaven and earth.

Everyone didn't expect Qiangliang Ancestor Witch to make a move at this time, and the Sanqing brothers hurriedly urged the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda to stop Qiangliang Ancestor's attack.

For a while, the scene was instantly chaotic, the twelve ancestral witches came on the field one after another, and the Nine Phoenix Ancestral Witches also killed them with the innate witch treasure in hand.

"Fellow Daoists, don't be impulsive!"

The Fuxi Great Array still wanted to persuade again, but at this time, many ancestral witches had already made a move, and he couldn't stop it at all.

Seeing this, Nuwa grabbed Fuxi and said:

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

Nuwa didn't want to set herself on fire, their dojo was in the Buzhou Mountain, if they offended the Wu clan, I am afraid they would be in this peaceful day in the future.

"Boom!"

The thunder of the strong ancestor fell, and the Sanqing brothers fought with all their might, and the sky fell apart for a while, and the divine light was shining.

The Chaos Bell in Taiyi's hand emitted endless glow, and he stood proudly in the void and displayed the Great Sun Immortal Sutra.

"Let me show you the strength of your Wu clan!"

Taiyi urged the Chaos Bell to come, and Dijiang Zuwu personally fought with him.

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

Seeing this, Candle Jiuyin and his eldest brother dealt with Taiyi together.

"When!"

The Chaos Bell rang, and a chaotic light fell, enveloping the entire Wu Clan.

However, in the next moment, the thirteen ancestral witches exerted their strength in unison, and they revealed their true bodies and roared fiercely.

"Boom!"

The Chaos Realm collapsed in an instant, and even if Taiyi held the Chaos Bell, he still couldn't trap the thirteen ancestral witches.

Seeing this, Taiqing called out loudly:

"Fellow Daoists, let's take action together to suppress the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

This is too clear and arrogant, and he doesn't take the Nine Phoenix Ancestor Witch in his eyes at all.

In his opinion, a newly promoted Da Luo Jin Immortal can have as many catties as there are.

At this moment, Di Jun unfolded the Hetu Luo Book, and a large array of innate mixed Yuan Heluo fell, protecting the two of them in it.

That Taiqing also urged the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, and the endless Xuanguang fell, protecting the Sanqing brothers.

Seeing this, Zhun Ti and Ji Yin two people also shot out a thousand golden lights, protecting their respective physical bodies, and the Zhun Ti Dao people even showed eight sides and twelve arms, each holding a treasure in their hands.

In the face of such a melee scene, the Fuxi Nuwa brothers and sisters stood by and watched, the Kunpeng Ancestor was ready to find a fighter, and Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were also standing aside, with mana surging on their bodies, not knowing what to do.

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

"The Thirteen Ancestral Witches have the advantage, the Kunpeng Ancestor and the Red Cloud Ancestor should also help, there is a high probability that the Witch Clan will not lose this battle, I don't know what survival reward I can get?"

Wu Yang secretly calculated that if Sanqing and them really came to pick gourds this time, then they could plan from it, and maybe let them all go home empty-handed.

Li Jiulang