Hearing this, the eyes of the Emperor Houtu were fixed on Zhu Tiancang.

In an instant, Zhu Tiancang felt a powerful divine sense sweeping by, and he was about to invade his sea of consciousness.

Suddenly, a cold glow flashed in Zhu Tiancang's eyes, and when the emperor's eyes opened, the power of the six-turn divine soul bombarded out fiercely.

Click-

The Emperor of Houtu's invasion of Zhihai's divine consciousness was shattered, and Zhu Tiancang's eyes stared at Houtu coldly and said, "What do you mean by Emperor Houtu, is it really easy to bully this emperor?"

After finishing his words, the momentum of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection burst out, and the four swords of the Immortal Immortal quietly appeared beside him and swirled, and the terrifying murderous aura filled the entire hall in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the Emperor of Houtu frowned slightly, and the look of surprise in his beautiful eyes flashed.

Obviously, she didn't expect that Zhu Tiancang's cultivation of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection would actually be able to collapse the divine consciousness she was exploring.

After pondering for a moment, the Houtu Emperor spoke: "Emperor Tiancang, this emperor has no intention of making you an enemy, but there are some things that do not belong to you, please ask the emperor to hand them over!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang's face remained unchanged, but his heart moved quietly.

The meaning of Emperor Houtu's words was obviously to ask him to hand over what belonged to the Wu Clan, and the only thing on his body that belonged to the Wu Clan was the skull.

Although the Pangu artistic conception in the skull had been refined back then, that thing was extracted from the twelve bronze figures, so you can imagine its preciousness.

Especially now that the Houtu Emperor is so desperate to take it back, Zhu Tiancang can see the preciousness of that skull as long as he is not stupid.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhu Tiancang quietly put the skull hidden in the sea of knowledge into the small world, and after making sure that the Houtu Emperor and the others did not notice it, he suddenly snorted coldly and said: "It doesn't belong to this emperor? ”

This was deliberately done by Zhu Tiancang, in order to divert the attention of the Emperor Houtu and others, and at the same time to clear his own suspicions.

Although he didn't know what the use of that skull was, if he could make the Wu Clan so anxious, then it would be absolutely impossible for him to hand it over, and that skull was likely to have something to do with Pangu, how could Zhu Tiancang give up such an opportunity.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Emperor Houtu's expression changed slightly.

It is undeniable that the allure of the Four Swords of Zhuxian is huge for any monk, even the former ancestor of the Emperor of Houtu.

However, at this moment, a violent momentum burst out, accompanied by the endless law of thunder and lightning, and the entire hall was like a sea of thunder in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a strong man who was nine feet tall, with bulging muscles and purple thunder all over his body, walked out of the shadows, his eyes stared at Zhu Tiancang, and he called Sang Dao unceremoniously: "Boy, don't give me a sloppy eye there, I don't care about the four swords of the immortals, hand over to me what you took from the twelve bronze men that day." ”

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes narrowed, and he said secretly: "Such a powerful blood qi, such a powerful thunder and lightning law, could it be that this guy is the strongest among the twelve ancestral witches?"

In the records, the twelve ancestors of the ancients each controlled a law, and cultivated it to a level comparable to the power of a saint, among which the strong attack was the most, even Zhu Rong's Nanming Lihuo could not be compared.

Suddenly, a thought arose in Zhu Tiancang's mind, and his expression changed slightly, and he said secretly: "If this guy is strong, then are the rest of those guys hiding in the shadows the rest of the ancestral witches?"

"Damn, if that's the case, then the rise of this witch clan is too fast, the twelve ancestors are gradually recovering, and I'm afraid that the pattern of heaven and earth will be even more chaotic. ”

After thinking for a moment, Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, his eyes swept over the strong man who seemed to be strong, and said, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, the man stomped his feet, and suddenly a purple thunderbolt turned into a dragon and pounced on Zhu Tiancang with teeth and claws, and snorted coldly in his mouth: "I hate your eyes, junior, I will give you a profound lesson today." ”

Cracking sound!

The dragon attacked, the endless power of thunder and lightning beating, and a strong threatening aura rose in the heart of the canopy.

However, this aura was quickly suppressed by the canopy, and he snorted coldly in his mouth, not to be outdone: "The nameless person also wants to teach this emperor a lesson, it's really arrogant!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Tiancang flicked his fingers, and the four swords of Zhuxian beside him hummed, and the four sword qi slashed out, directly crushing the purple dragon.

After doing all this, Zhu Tiancang glanced at the strong man with contempt, and then looked at the Houtu Emperor and said: "Houtu Emperor, if this is your hospitality, then the Emperor will leave first." ”

After speaking, Zhu Tiancang arched his hand, turned around and wanted to leave.

With the four swords of the Immortals opening the way, the purple thunder and lightning that permeated the entire hall did not have any blocking power at all.

Seeing this, the Houtu Emperor frowned, but he finally invited Zhu Tiancang over, how could she let him go like this?

Almost instantly, the Houtu Emperor nodded at the strong man and the man in the shadows.

"Canopy Emperor is slow!"

The low shout resounded, Zhu Tiancang only felt a flower in front of him, and then the six figures instantly blocked the way he had to leave, and the blood and qi around his body burst out one by one, and the power of the law was rich, and the power that was not inferior to the pseudo-saint burst out.

As far as the eye can see, in addition to the law of purple electricity, there are also the laws of fire, water, wood, gold and thunder!

His gaze swept over the five people, and finally fixed on the strong man with a strong Thunder Law around him, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Thunder Law, this person is strong?"

Immediately, Zhu Tiancang's gaze was fixed on the person who had done it to him before, and after muttering for a while, he secretly muttered: "This guy is in possession of purple electricity, which means that he is one of the twelve ancestral witches?"

In addition to Xizi and Qiangliang, the other three are Zhurong, Gonggong, Jumang and Beishou, no, it should be said that it is their reincarnation.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang's expression relaxed slightly, and he said secretly: "Fortunately, the reincarnation of Di Jiang and Candle Jiuyin, which I am afraid of, is not here. ”

With a thought in his mind, Zhu Tiancang turned his head to look at the Houtu Emperor on the seat and said, "Houtu Emperor, what do you mean by this?

While speaking, Zhu Tiancang released his murderous aura, and he didn't take the other six people into account all the time.

This scene immediately angered Qiang Liang and others.

Except for Zhu Rong's reincarnated red child, who had already been anxious with Zhu Tiancang, the other five people made a move in an instant, their figures stepped up, raised their fists and smashed at Zhu Tiancang without the slightest hesitation, and scolded angrily: "Damn junior, you dare to ignore us and others, your kid has not yet been born when we are in the wilderness!"

(End of chapter)