Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Kindness of the Wu Clan, Meet Nuwa Again

"This?"

Looking at this sudden scene, several people from the Wu clan behind the Red Phosphorus Great Witch were shocked.

They don't understand why Houtu would do it to their own people.

When he turned his head to look at the Red Phosphorus Great Witch who had been driven deep into the ground, the few witches present were a clever in their hearts.

He immediately fell to his knees.

"I'll wait to meet Hou Tu Niangniang!"

Several Wu clans knelt on the ground, not daring to take a breath, for fear of angering Houtu.

After all, Houtu is one of the twelve ancestral witches, and most of the affairs of the witch clan are handled by Houtu on weekdays.

The prestige within the Wu clan even surpassed that of Di Jiang, the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

"After the concubine's death, I have seen Daoyou, Zixiao Palace has been farewell for three thousand years, Daoyou came to my Zhou Mountain today, why don't you go to my Wu Clan's small seat for a while?"

Hou Tu nodded slightly, and then walked towards Dao Chen with lotus steps, and a smile appeared on his beautiful face.

"Hmm, how could it be?"

Several Wu clans present saw that Houtu took the initiative to invite Dao Chen, and a trace of horror flashed in their eyes.

How could their Wu clan have such an attitude towards the demon clan, and it was not a random killing.

Even if it is a big demon, there are not many big demons who have died at the hands of their witch clan over the years.

Who is this man in front of you?

can let the Houtu Ancestor Witch personally invite, and even the Emperor Jiang in the Pangu Hall has no intention of stopping it!

"Dao is friendly, Dao Chen understands it, but if the three of my brothers don't come to Zhoushan, if they want to do it, let's leave it at that!"

Daochen thought about it, but still shook his head and said.

Now that the Lich is about to start a catastrophe, he doesn't want to have too much to do with the Lich in a short period of time.

"In this case, the concubine body is not much to keep, if you want to come to my witch clan in the future, the little sister is welcome at any time. ”

Houtu didn't mind in the slightest, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a bright smile appeared on his beautiful face.

"Hmm!"

Dao Chen nodded slightly, crossed the back soil, and continued to walk towards the depths of Buzhou Mountain.

Although Houtu's heart is softer and kinder than that of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it is also relative to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

When the real Houtu was in charge of the Wu Clan, he was by no means the kind and pleasant person he was said to be by the outside world.

But now facing the demon man in front of him, he actually looks like this.

Even a pig can guess that the three people of the demon clan in front of him are by no means ordinary!

"It's over. ”

Thinking of this, the Wu clan who had followed the great witch before and wanted to take down Daochen and the others was even more terrified in their hearts.

What kind of people did they provoke?

"Come on, take down these people immediately and press them to Luowu Mountain!"

After Daochen left, Houtu's beautiful face suddenly turned cold, and his mouth opened lightly, and his words were filled with a cold meaning.

If she hadn't noticed it in time, I was afraid that after today, the Wu Clan would inevitably have an unimaginable enemy!

Three thousand years ago, Daochen was outside Zixiao Palace, and he defeated Sanqing by himself, and now three thousand years have passed, who knows how strong Daochen's strength is?

Not to mention that Daochen still has Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi by his side.

Such a powerful force must be taken seriously regardless of who it is.

"Lord Zuwu spares his life, spares his life, I don't dare to wait any longer. ”

When they heard the three words of Luowu Mountain, the expressions of the Wu clan present were shocked, and the few Wu people who almost offended Dao Chen flashed with despair in their eyes.

Luowu Mountain is the place where the Wu clan imprisoned outlaws, and if you go there, you basically don't want to get out alive.

"Take it away!"

Houtu clicked softly, and his eyes were full of cold color.

Dao Chen's body is a good demon clan, but when Zixiao Palace Fuxi invited Dao Chen, Dao Chen directly refused, obviously not wanting to participate in the matter between the two lich clans.

Especially now that the dispute between their Twelve Ancestors and the Three Qings is not over.

If you deal with evil Dao dust at this time, for the Wu clan, the crisis caused by offending Sanqing is several times greater!

"For the sake of a Daochen, is the little sister doing this?"

Not far away, watching several Wu clans being escorted to Wu Mountain, a trace of unhappiness flashed between Qiang Liang's eyebrows.

Those people were all from his tribe, and one of them was still a late-stage star that he valued more, and now they were all escorted into Luowu Mountain, and it was impossible to get out alive.

"If you can suppress the Sanqing team, I think the little sister will treat you like Daochen. ”

Di Jiang blinked, stretched his waist lazily, and said lightly.

"Sanqing? What's wrong with Sanqing? You treat me as a Jumang?"

The Wu clan is originally short-tempered, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are even more so.

As soon as he heard the provocation in Dijiang's words, Qiang Liang was immediately unhappy.

Even the few Wu clans who were punished by Houtu into Luowu Mountain have forgotten all about it.

The only thing I remember in my head is.

Di Jiang looks down on him!

"That's what Jumang said, do you want to show me?"

Di Jiang didn't care in the slightest, and looked at Qiang Liang helplessly.

"Good, good!! wait. ”

Seeing Di Jiang clearly looking down on him, Qiang Liang is so angry!

I can't wait to go to Sanqing now to fight for a few hundred rounds.

Let Dijiang see his strong strength!

"It's just you? Forget it, why don't I let Xuan Ming go with you?

Di Jiang said with a serious face.

The co-workers who were watching the play on the side almost swallowed this sentence in one breath.

What does it mean to add another co-worker if it really doesn't work?

Is my co-work an add-on?

Suddenly, Gonggong and Qiang Liang's eyes when they looked at Di Jiang changed.

"Why don't you pack up first, big brother?"

In the void, the two glanced at each other, and instantly understood each other's thoughts.

"Hit!"

The next moment, in the Pangu Temple at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, a shocking roar sounded.

"What are you doing?

A moment later, an embarrassed figure rushed out of the Pangu Hall like lightning and rushed towards the chaos outside the sky.

This figure is Di Jiang, at this moment, Di Jiang's nose is blue and his eyes are swollen, and there is also the majesty of the patriarch of the Wu clan.

"Chase!"

Behind Di Jiang, the figures of Gonggong and Qiang Liang flew out of the Pangu Temple one after another, chasing Di Jiang and rushing to the chaos outside the sky.

In the Pangu Palace, the remaining ancestral witches all rose to the sky.

However, compared to Dijiang, Gonggong and Qiang Liang, they are all watching dramas.

The Wu clan is like this, they start fighting if they don't agree with each other, even if they are in the Houtu.

But it's a fight, but I haven't forgotten anything about it.

are waiting for the gourd vine to be born, and they will shoot Sanqing together.

Buzhou Mountain is very large, towering and boundless, as if there is no end.

As Dao Chen and the others continued to go deeper into Buzhou Mountain, the Pangu coercion contained in the surroundings became stronger and stronger, and there were more and more genius treasures seen along the way.

Even the best spiritual roots, which are second only to the ten innate spirit roots, have appeared a lot.

"Third brother, have you ever noticed where that opportunity is??"

Emperor Jun's head above the river Tuluo Shu had already appeared, and a few clear lights rose up, blocking out the terrifying Pangu power around him.

"There is a vague feeling, but it is too vague, and I have to look closely. ”

Donghuang Taiyi stopped, looked at the boundless Buzhou Mountain, and said with a slight frown.

No, the mountains are too big, and I don't know how many times more vast than the sun.

Blindly searching, even if it is thousands or even tens of thousands of years, it is difficult to find the specific location of the gourd vine.

"Don't rush, don't rush, let's find it slowly. ”

Daochen walked alone in front of the three of them, his divine sense spreading, carefully probing every corner.

"But Brother Daochen?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

In the sky not far from the two, two streamers suddenly appeared.

It was Fuxi and Nuwa.

At this moment, when Nuwa saw Daochen, she still looked like a little arrogant.