Chapter 78: Innate Gourd Vine, the Gods Descend

Phew-

Phew-

The sound of breaking the air was deafening, and then Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and Kong Xuan arrived, and they could see that many innate gods and goddesses had gathered in a mountain range at this moment, and each area was full of people, staring at a valley in the distance, and the vision of the colorful light was transmitted from it.

"Dijun!"

"Donghuang Taiyi!"

As the two of them appeared in the field, exclamations resounded on the peaks of each mountain.

Whether it is Emperor Jun or Donghuang Taiyi, their cultivation and combat power are among the best in the world, and having two people come is definitely a bad trend for them to get the treasure in it.

Especially those who returned from Zixiao Palace, they were all gritting their teeth when they looked at Emperor Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi at this moment.

If it weren't for Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, so many spiritual treasures on the Fenbao Cliff would not have escaped into the flood wilderness, causing them to harvest less one by one, and some people even found nothing.

In this regard, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi did not think so, as if they did not take this group of people in their eyes, and floated down on a hill close to the valley, and the coercion of the middle stage of the quasi-saint swept away, directly forcing the several innate gods who were standing there before.

"Dijun, what do you mean!"

"Di Jun, this place is occupied by us first!"

Suddenly, those innate gods were furious, and they looked at Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and Kong Xuan with extremely crazy eyes.

"What, you want to practice with Bendi?"

Glancing at the innate gods, the coercion on Emperor Jun's body pressed straight out, and said with a cold expression: "If you have to do it, this emperor doesn't mind playing with you!"

"Uh-huh!"

With a muffled snort, the bodies of the innate gods were like being struck by lightning, and at the same time as the blood from the corners of their mouths overflowed, the original angry expressions were quickly replaced by panic and panic, and their bodies quickly retreated, but they didn't even dare to say a cruel word, and hurriedly turned around and left.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort of disdain, Di Jun put away the coercion of his quasi-saint mid-stage, put his hands behind him and looked at the valley, his eyebrows opened again, and he could vaguely see that there was a gourd vine wrapped around the treetops, and there were seven gourds of different sizes hanging in it.

"Innate gourd vine!"

"Seven top-grade innate spirit treasures!"

Subconsciously clenched his fists, Di Jun's expression became a little solemn, the particularity of the innate gourd vine is too great, the seven gourds are famous in later generations, especially the gourd vine itself is one of the key items for Nuwa to create people, and it is definitely an existence that cannot be lost.

Phew-

Phew-

At this moment, several sounds of breaking the air rang out.

Following the prestige, I saw that the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi, Red Cloud, Styx and other flood powers were also in a hurry at this moment.

The power manifested by the innate gourd vine is extremely strong, and the entire desolate creatures have sensed it, but the vast majority of people know that this kind of situation is definitely not something they can peep into, so the vast majority of people give up, but the likes of Sanqing will not give up.

Even when they had just returned to the Flood Wilderness, they hadn't had time to go to the Wu Clan to discuss anything, and when they arrived at the venue, they saw the monks standing densely in all directions, and their expressions became solemn and solemn.

Soon, this group of people arrived in the field, but one by one they also stood in mid-air, and they didn't know what to do for a while, they were not like Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi who could plunder and suppress everything strongly.

And they each have their own considerations, and they are really good at will, but if they don't start plundering the hills close to the valley area, it also means that it will be difficult for them to get their hands on it at the first time after the Lingbao is born, so in this way, it will ......

"Get out of here!"

At this moment, the shouts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches resounded in all directions!

I saw the figures of Di Jiang and Candle Jiuyin falling from the sky, and directly landed on a hill on the left hand side of Di Jun and the three of them, and the rich innate turbidity gushed out, directly knocking out several innate gods on the hill.

At the same time, Zhu Rong and the other ten ancestral witches also cast the law and quickly jumped to the top of the hill, the twelve ancestral witches stood side by side, the monstrous innate turbidity was rolling, and the innate gods who were knocked out didn't even dare to say a word, turned around and hurriedly swept towards the outside world.

"Humph!"

Looking around, the Twelve Ancestors were very satisfied with the power they had caused, and at the same time said, "Sanqing, why don't you come over together?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the monks in the audience focused on Sanqing.

After all, the Wu clan of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is already a feared existence, and if Sanqing agrees to stand with them at this moment, it will definitely be a huge change for the future pattern of the flood wilderness.

Especially during this trip to Zixiao Palace, Sanqing has obtained the treasure that has made countless monks envious, jealous and hateful, if they are joining forces with the ancestral witch, the situation is really not optimistic.

"Big brother, what should we do?"

Primitive and Tongtian's expressions changed slightly, now they are still the cultivation of the Great Luo Jinxian Great Perfection after all, and it is impossible not to panic by so many people at one time.

"In this case, thank you to all the ancestors!"

On the contrary, after Lao Tzu's expression changed for a while, he quickly made a decision, and after clasping his fists and saluting, he went straight to the hill where the twelve ancestral witches were located.

Seeing this situation, although the primordial and Tongtian didn't understand why Lao Tzu made such a choice, the three Qings were one, and the three of them were now the target of the public, so they immediately didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly floated up to follow.

For a while, Sanqing landed in the area where the Twelve Ancestral Witches were located, which immediately made countless monks clench their fists at this moment, and their expressions were gloomy and difficult to see the extreme.

If nothing else, whether it is Sanqing or the Twelve Ancestors, they are extremely feared existences, and now the two sides still have a joint posture, which is absolutely unacceptable and intolerable.

But what can they say now?

There is still hope that everyone will kill them when they besiege Sanqing, but with the existence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, even if the gods join forces, there is no chance of victory, unless Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are willing to make a move.

Thinking of this, most of the eyes were focused on Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

After all, the fact that the lich is a mortal enemy is something that the creatures of the desolation know, and now that the witch clan and the Sanqing have joined forces, it stands to reason that the demon clan cannot be indifferent.

It's a pity that to their disappointment, Di Jun was extremely indifferent and calm about this, standing there unmoved, as if he didn't see Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestors standing together.

Although Donghuang Taiyi beside him was a little hesitant, he couldn't say anything when he saw that Di Jun didn't speak, and after experiencing the previous things in Chaos, Donghuang Taiyi knew very well that his eldest brother had his own plans, and he couldn't rashly break his calculations.