Sure enough, as Dao Chen's words came out, the expressions on the faces of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and even those ordinary Wu clans became exciting.

In the flesh alone?

Don't use mana?

Who doesn't know the entire flood wilderness, their Wu clan majors in the physical body, not the primordial spirit.

Dao Chen actually wants to compete with them in the flesh?

Or is it a witch?

"What kind of medicine is bought in this dust gourd, and it actually wants to compete with the ancestral witch in the flesh?"

"Whatever, someone gave me the Wu Clan's Three Light Divine Water for nothing, isn't it good?"

"It's good, it's just that it doesn't feel that simple. ”

"What's not simple, let's just wait to cultivate with the Three Light Divine Water later. ”

......

All of a sudden, the sound of discussion sounded among the Wu clan, and everyone's gaze at Dao Chen was extremely exciting.

Not only these witch clans, but even those who were waiting to see Daochen and the Twelve Ancestral Witches fight, most of them were a little confused.

Before, it was tense and could fight at any time, but now why is it like this?

Got a fight?

Still not using mana?

It's simply ....

The big demon of the demon clan is even more like a mourner, I thought that someone would support them in the future, but now it seems that it is simply a daydream.

People don't get into the pit!

It's up to them to fight the Wicans!

"Daoist friends really plan to use the power of the flesh to fight with my Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

Houturen couldn't help but ask.

With her years of experience in the Wu Clan, she couldn't figure out what Dao Chen's operation meant.

Who doesn't know that the strength of their twelve ancestors is all in the flesh, and it can be said unceremoniously that even Hongjun is now holy.

If they didn't use their mana, any of their twelve ancestral witches would be able to rub Hongjun to the ground.

Believe it or not!

"Not bad,"

Daochen nodded calmly.

In fact, I sneered in my heart.

Without two brushes, who dares to sing a big show?

Are you really full of paste in my head?

Regardless of the future direction of the Lich Tribulation, he first grabbed the opportunity he could get now.

Now, in front of all the great powers of the wilderness, the promise you made today by the Twelve Ancestors and Witches, can you still regret it in the future?

He has just cultivated the seventh turn of the "Nine Turns of Xuangong" to the realm of perfection, and it is difficult for him to enter the eighth turn in a short period of time, but as long as Hongjun talks about it three times, he is confident that he can completely stabilize the realm of the seventh turn of perfection.

At that time, with the help of the power of the Pangu Temple, he broke through the eighth turn, and his physical body entered the peak of the late stage of the quasi-saint.

By that time, your twelve ancestors and witches together will not be enough for me to pinch with one hand!

Don't think that your Twelve Ancestors can take advantage of me.

Unless I'm willing.

Otherwise, no way!

"Since it's just a physical competition, then my Twelve Ancestors will take it, I just hope that Daoist friends don't regret it. ”

Di Jiang said with a smile.

In his opinion, Daochen was tantamount to giving them a treasure to the Wu clan.

Since you Daochen are willing to give the baby, wouldn't it be a shame for your Daochen if I don't take it from my Twelve Ancestors?

Hou Tu only glanced at Dao Chen deeply and did not speak.

There's no way, Di Jiang has already agreed, what else can she say.

"Dao Chen, since you want to compete in the flesh, then I will come to meet you. Ju Mang stared at the green hair, and strode directly, his green eyes full of excitement.

He had wanted to challenge Daochen for a long time.

Now he's finally given his chance.

"Before you start, let's say okay, if you are invincible, you can use mana. ”

As soon as Jumang's words came out, Di Jiang almost wanted to slap him to death again.

Is your sentence really an elm pimple?

Still using mana?

Use mana, are you Jumang's opponent of Dao Chen?

If you take advantage of the hero, I'll kick you to death!

I think so in my heart, but I still have to get by on the face.

Di Jiang looked at Ju Mang and said in a deep voice: "Fight first, don't hurt Daochen Daoist friends by mistake, you understand!"

"Don't worry, rest assured, I know it from the bottom of my heart. ”

Ju Mang nodded slightly and said.

But the next sentence almost made Di Jiang want to pinch him to death directly.

"What this seat said just now is not a joke, if you are invincible and use mana, this seat can also fight with you!"

Ju Mang continued.

"I !!"

Di Jiang took a deep breath.

Thinking about it, I still resisted the urge to pinch the dead sentence in my heart!

There is such a younger brother whose head can't be turned.

I Emperor Jiang admit it!

"What if you are defeated?"

Daochen asked rhetorically!

"Hurt me?"

Ju Mang laughed angrily when he heard this

"If you Daochen really only rely on the power of your body today and hurt a single hair of my Jumang, I will eat the Pangu Palace!"

"Walk the talk!"

Ju Mang seemed to be afraid that Daochen wouldn't believe it, so he hurriedly added a sentence as soon as he finished speaking!

Although Ju Mang's tone was not small, the other eleven ancestors didn't feel that Ju Mang's sentence had any boasting at all.

As ancestral witches, they really haven't lost anyone in terms of physical bodies!

"In that case, then do as you wish!"

Dao Chen also smiled.

You actually want to eat Pangu Palace?

Your sentence is really good!

After speaking, Dao Chen's figure flashed, and he flew directly into the chaos outside the sky.

Since it is a competition, it naturally cannot be carried out in Buzhou Mountain, after all, there are still many ordinary Wu people living in Buzhou Mountain.

In order to reach the quasi-saint realm, if a wisp of aftermath is overflowed, it may cause endless killings, and when the time comes, it will be troublesome!

Seeing Dao Chen flying towards the chaos outside the sky, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Di Jun and the others also hurriedly chased after him.

After all, quasi-saint-level battles are still extremely rare.

"To go or not?"

Buzhou Mountain, Bai Ze, Qin Yuan Ghost Car and others, seeing this scene, also flashed with struggle in their eyes.

After all, they are the big demons of the demon clan, and there will be a battle with the witch clan in the future, if they follow the past at this moment, in case the ancestral witch makes a move on them, with their strength, they really can't escape!

But if they miss this stop, they are indeed a little unwilling.

After all, there are still very few opportunities to see Dao Chen's shot with their own eyes, especially since they are now at the peak of Da Luo's earth-shattering realm, if they can gain some insights from this battle.

It will also have a lot of benefits for them to break through the quasi-saint in the future!

"Go!"

The next moment, a trace of determination flashed in Bai Ze's eyes, and his body moved towards the chaos outside the sky.

Qin Yuan and Ying Zhao also hurriedly followed.

"Went to Extraterrestrial Chaos?"

In the void in the distance, the figure of the candle dragon slowly emerged, with an unconcealable joy in his eyes.

He was pondering how to kill the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the midst of the desolation, but he could avoid Hongjun's detection.

Unexpectedly, now Daochen and these people have saved him this trouble.

The chaos outside the sky is vast, as long as he moves fast enough, with his strength, he will be discovered by Hongjun, as long as he slips away, it is enough for him to escape into the depths of chaos.

At that time, even if Hongjun is very capable, don't even think about catching him!

The next moment, a faint light flashed in the void, and the figure of the candle dragon disappeared in an instant.

Just after the candle dragon left, in the depths of Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa's figure also flew rapidly towards the chaos outside the sky.

"Even if you Daochen die, you can only die in the hands of my Nuwa!"

Although Nuwa's voice sounded angry, a trace of worry flashed in the depths of her eyes.