Chapter 41: The First Follower of the Flood Famine

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, two figures swept out.

It was the Witch Dawn and the War Witch Black Blood, who had just gotten the essence of Gonggong.

"Hehe, it's still the priest who is thoughtful and thoughtful, and you have the blessing of the essence and blood of the water ancestor.

Maybe, we will really be able to advance to the Great Witch in the future! ”

"Hmph, that's nature!

Of course, the dragon clan's sin blood is also a great blood supplement, but the fire clan is not easy to mess with!

The power of the dark night is not below you and me, but it also died at the hands of the Fire Emperor! ”

"Hehe, priest, when we refine the essence blood of the Water Ancestor, we will go and slaughter the Fire Clan!"

Black Blood grinned, and there was endless violence beneath that hideous countenance.

Liming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "There is a great witch Xiangliu to make a move, those human blood food, I'm afraid it won't be our turn to enjoy it!"

If you can get the blood of my ancestors, you will be content!

Such a treasure, even those hot witches may not be able to get it!

I remember that the Great Witch Xiangliu Zhen killed a Da Luo Jin Immortal who rebelled against my clan, so that he received the three drops of essence blood rewarded by my ancestors!

Hmph, this is a treasure that took thousands of years to refine!

Cherish and enjoy! ”

"Hehe, what the priest said is extremely true, what he said is extremely true!"

The black blood is extremely greedy.

When the two witches were talking, they only felt that the world suddenly became extremely hot.

The surrounding environment seems to have changed abruptly, from the original flood wilderness to a big river!

"Gonggong Lao'er has condensed thousands of years of treasure, I want to see what kind of goods it is!"

A domineering explosion resounded, and then Di Jun's figure appeared, and a large hand burning with scorching flames bombarded down.

"Who dares to stop us!"

The black blood burst out, and the huge body several feet tall suddenly unfolded, with two heads, four arms and six legs, red hair and fangs.

A body of extremely vigorous qi and blood is unleashed.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the war witch black blood wanted to take his own attack, Di Jun just snorted coldly.

The big hand that burned the true fire of the sun slapped down, and the hideous and vicious black blood figure dissipated in an instant.

"Nine Turns Xuangong? But that's it! ”

Emperor Jun's body manifested, holding the Gonggong essence blood in his hand, the sun was scorching and burning, and the filthy qi on the essence blood continued to dissipate.

Seeing this, Dawn of the Witch Sacrifice was about to escape, and the power of the laws of space suddenly unleashed.

However, after he tore through the space, he actually appeared directly in front of Di Jun.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have the ability of Space Ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang!"

Di Jun just muttered, letting the witch dawn keep shuttling, but no matter how he shuttled, he still circled around this Di Jun.

Dawn gritted his teeth secretly, and his large, bone-like hand stabbed towards Di Jun's chest.

In the past, Huang Long was pierced through his chest by this trick, but Di Jun didn't even look at him.

The scorching Great Sun True Flame burned, and the big hand that had not yet touched the emperor was burned into nothingness.

Looking at his severed hand, Dawn's eyes were full of panic.

"You, aren't you afraid of my ancestor's revenge!"

"Hehe, I'm afraid, but he won't know about it!

Moreover, one day, my emperor Jun will set foot on the ancestral witch hall and cut off the head of the old man who worked together! ”

……

Erxian Mountain, Magu Cave.

Fairy Wangshu was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, and Huang Long also changed into a red robe.

In the whole Magu Cave, the lights are colorful, and it is very lively.