Zhu Rong was covered in a body, the fire gushed out, scorching the void, and he snorted coldly, "If I go, I will go, I don't believe it, what can Heaven do to me." ”

The co-worker smiled, "Don't be arrested then, beg us to save you." ”

"Please, come and help? I Zhu Rong is folded in heaven, and I don't need you to save it. ”

Water and fire are mutually restrictive, and it is no exception to the ancestral witch, I wish the ancestral witch and the ancestral witch to work together, like a natural pair of enemies, two sentences are not finished, and they are going to quarrel.

Soon, Di Jiang, the head of the ancestral witches, spoke, and his voice was not heavy, but a little relaxed.

"The chaotic sermon of the Nuwa sage is a grand event in the flood famine, and countless monks in the flood famine have gathered to listen to the lecture, as Pangu orthodoxy, how can we be absent from the bloodline of the Father?"

The Fire Ancestor Wu Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment, and a fierce fire gushed out of his mouth.

"Big brother, our ancestral witches, there is no primordial spirit, only the flesh is cultivated, the sage preached, no matter how mysterious the preaching is, we can't understand it, it's better to stay in the Pangu Hall to polish the flesh."

The ancestor of poison is more than a corpse, and he echoes the Tao.

"Yes, big brother, Zhu Rong is right, our Wu clan does not have a primordial god, no matter what the sage said, we don't understand, isn't it a waste of time to go?"

The other ancestral witches, except for Houtu and Xuan Ming, nodded one after another.

I can't understand the sermon, and I can't sneak attack the heavenly court, so it's really better to stay in the Pangu Hall and polish my body.

The corners of Di Jiang's mouth rose, revealing a smile, "The purpose of our trip to Chaos is not to listen to the sage's preaching, but to have other things to do. ”

"Big brother, don't sell it, if you have anything to say quickly, so that we can listen to it too."

Zhu Rong was already a little impatient.

The ancestor of poison, Wu Yubi, has always had a similar smell with Zhu Rong, and the relationship is good, said at this time.

"Yes, big brother, our brothers, don't sell it, let's just say it."

When Di Jiang heard this, his face sank slightly, and his eyes flashed with great coldness.

"Since we don't have a primordial god, we can't comprehend the supreme mystery of the saint's preaching, and the demon clan and a group of people don't want to comprehend a single star."

The Ancestor of Time, Wu Candle Jiuyin, was stunned for a moment, and his face changed instantly.

"What does the eldest brother mean that when the sage is preaching, we will attack the people of the demon clan?"

"This matter must not be done, let's not say whether the saint will obstruct it, if we really do this, we will offend the dead Nuwa saint, when the time comes, the saint will be furious, once we help the demon clan, then what should our witch clan do?"

Candle Jiuyin's face was worried, there are ants under the saints, this sentence is not just talking, but the supreme law between the desolate heaven and earth.

No matter how powerful a quasi-saint is, in front of a true saint, he is like an ant, and he can be broken with a snap of his fingers.

"Candle Jiuyin is right, the sage said, countless powers of the flood and wilderness have gathered in chaos, let's rashly attack the demon clan, which is equivalent to destroying the resources of other monks, once we commit public anger."

The twelve ancestors and witches, not all of them are simple-minded and well-developed limbs, except for Zhu Rong and the two of them, everyone has a very clear understanding of the flood situation.

Offending a saint is very unwise to the current witch clan, and may even affect the final result of the two witch clans.

Di Jiang looked at his brothers and sisters who had not yet opened his mind, and couldn't help but feel a little headache,

"When did I say that I was going to attack the demon clan directly?"

"What does that big brother mean?"

The Ancestral Witches questioned again.

Di Jiang smiled slightly, and as soon as he turned his palm, a golden bell appeared in his palm, which shook slightly, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"What is this?"

In addition to Houtu and Xuan Ming, many ancestral witches showed great doubts on their faces.

"This is the soul bell, which is made by the joint efforts of Wu Xian, Houtu, and Xuanming, and it has supreme use."

Zhu Rong scratched his head, and said in an urn voice, "Big brother, what does this soul bell have to do with us going to Chaos to listen to the lecture?" ”

Di Jiang explained, "This soul bell has supreme use, shaking slightly, making people lose their souls, and their souls are not possessed, and then they shake slightly, and they immediately fall to the ground, unconscious." ”

"That Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi has a deep cultivation, so that he will not fall to the ground unconscious, but if they can't concentrate on listening to the sage's preaching, it's still not a big problem."

"I see!"

The ancestors suddenly realized that if they said such things to their eldest brother, then the trip to chaos was bound to be achieved.

As long as it can weaken the strength of the demon clan, it will enhance the strength of the other witch clan.

"Houtu, Xuanming, the two of you stay in the Pangu Hall to sit in the town, strictly prevent the surprise attack of the heavenly court, and when necessary, you can use the Twelve Ancestral Witch God Banner to open the Twelve Heavenly God Evil Array."

Di Jiang said to Houtu with a serious face, Xuan Ming.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, there are two ways to cast it.

The first is that the ancestors use their own essence and blood as a guide to exert it themselves, which is the most powerful.

Second, with the help of the Twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Banners, the Twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Arrays can also be cast, but in that case, the power is bound to be weakened a lot.

"I'll get it."

Houtu, Xuan Ming nodded seriously.

"In that case, without further ado, let's go now."

Di Jiang greeted and manifested the ancestral witch himself, as red as a fire, with six legs and four wings, the power of supreme space, blessed his body, broke through the void in the blink of an eye, and rushed out of the chaos, and the remaining nine ancestral witches hurriedly followed.

At the same time, all over the desolate land, Mount Meru, the endless sea of blood, West Kunlun, and Wanshou Mountain, countless monks flew up and rushed towards Chaos.

The vast chaos, as far as the eye can see, is gray, boundless, there are infinite earth, fire, water and wind filled with it, occasionally you can see a bright thing, constantly flickering, it is an incomparably huge chaotic star, adding a touch of embellishment to the vast chaos.

The place where Nuwa preached was not far from the flood wilderness.

She stood with her hands in her hands, and the aura around her body was extremely holy, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a supreme holy aura that swept through the chaos!

The surrounding earth, fire, water, and wind, as well as some occasional chaotic storms, seemed to be afraid of Nuwa, and did not dare to approach her.

"Open!"

Nuwa snorted softly, and her slender jade hand gently pushed forward, seemingly useless, but in the chaos, there was an unprecedented explosion.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The power of the saint collided with the earth, fire, water and wind, setting off huge waves, and the earth, fire, water and wind within a radius of tens of thousands of miles all collapsed at this moment, and could not be condensed and formed in a short period of time.

Nuwa nodded with satisfaction, in the chaos, there is great danger, if you want to preach, you must create a safe environment for the Honghuang monks.

The next moment, Nuwa waved her hand again, and in mid-air, countless futons appeared.

It didn't take long for the Sanqing to come together, carrying a snow-white cloud with hundreds of disciples on it.

(End of chapter)