"The ancestral witch is transformed by the essence and blood of the father, and it is indeed authentic!"

Seeing everyone looking at him, Sanqing's face froze, and then Yuan Shi snorted coldly, turned his head, and Tongtian looked at the twelve ancestors, with a hint of competition in his eyes, and finally only Lao Tzu spoke indifferently.

"Shhh Pangu essence blood, the twelve ancestral witches, and the three Qings, are all authentic! No wonder, no wonder, the physical body is so powerful......

As soon as Lao Tzu's words came out, everyone immediately began to discuss, and when they looked at the Twelve Ancestors, they were obviously even more jealous in their eyes!

"Master, is this true?Pangu essence blood, these twelve people ......" The mosquito Dao man couldn't help but send a message to the River Styx.

"Hmm. The Twelve Ancestral Witches are Pangu essence blood incarnation, born with a strong body, comparable to an innate spirit treasure, and have various supernatural abilities, which can control the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, as well as time and space, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, and so on!

"The Five Elements, Time and Space, and Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning, ......" The mosquito Dao people were shocked, this is too terrifying, even if the physical body is strong, you can also directly control the five elements, time and space and other magical powers, this ancestral witch ...... Is it going against the sky?

"Hmm. ”

Styx nodded, "The Ancestral Witch is indeed powerful, but ...... There are gains and losses in everything, and they are not without weaknesses!"

"Weakness?" the mosquito man's eyes lit up.

"Yes, the ancestral witch's primordial god is very weak, and it can even be said that there is no primordial god. At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, they were eroded by the turbidity of the earth, and thus became intimate, and the primordial gods merged with the physical body, and they could no longer practice the way of the primordial gods.

They are congenitally deficient and do not have great mana, so it is naturally difficult for them to cultivate the Tao and understand their own blessings and misfortunes. This...... It's their biggest weakness, that they've almost cut off the path of cultivation. ”

Thinking that after the first battle of the lich, the twelve ancestors were all lost, and since then they have dissipated between heaven and earth, Styx can't help but feel sad for them in his heart.

"I see. ”

The mosquito Dao people realized that the eyes that looked at the twelve ancestral witches no longer had the original fear, and they were faintly disdainful.

Indeed, as Styx said, these twelve ancestral witches can be said to be born with a tragedy, there is no possibility of cultivation, in this desolate world where strength is respected, even if they are Pangu authentic, but so what?

Pangu is dead, everything still depends on strength, without strength, even surviving in the flood is a problem.

"Don't underestimate them, as I said, there will be gains and losses in everything, and there will be gains and losses in those things. The path of ancestral witch primordial god cultivation is cut off, but because of this, they can use the turbidity of the earth to specialize in cultivating the physical body, and their strength will not be weaker than that of primordial gods. ”

Seeing that the mosquito Dao people had the intention of despising the ancestral witch, Styx couldn't help frowning slightly, and taught a lesson.

"Yes, master. "The mosquito road man responded.

The arrival of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was just an episode, although because of the authentic reasons of Pangu, it attracted everyone's jealousy, but at this time in front of the Sage Zixiao Palace, there was nothing, and soon, everything returned to calm, and everyone returned to their positions to continue to meditate cross-legged, waiting for the Zixiao Palace to open.

And the Twelve Ancestral Witches also found a position, and the Twelve Ancestors, as a powerful new gang, occupied one side, so naturally no one dared to step forward to provoke them.

Time passed, gradually, fewer and fewer people arrived at Zixiao Palace, even Di Jun and Taiyi, who had encountered a storm in the chaos before, also arrived, and there may be a few lucky ones, but there are not many.

And this also means that the hundred-year period is approaching, and Zixiao Palace will open!

"Bang!"

Finally, on this day, the door of Zixiao Palace opened, and out of it came two pink-carved boys, a man and a woman, both of whom had a beautiful temperament and a natural fairy rhyme.

However, when everyone saw these two boys, they couldn't help but jump their eyelids, "What? Da Luo Jinxian...... These two janitories are both cultivators of Da Luo Jinxian......"

"Are you kidding us?"

Everyone's faces changed, and they were a little unacceptable, although they knew that Hongjun Daoren's cultivation was far beyond everyone's, but they didn't need to be so ruthless, right?

couldn't help but be more enthusiastic about the preaching of Zixiao Palace, and they all looked at the two boys with glowing eyes, like hungry wolves, so that the two boys couldn't help but be frightened, "What's the matter? These people ...... One by one, the eyes are so penetrating......"

"Haotian, Yaochi?!"

Styx naturally saw it, and said softly, his voice was so weak that even the mosquito people around him couldn't hear it clearly. His eyes were inexplicable, looking at the two future emperors and queens, and thoughts quickly flashed in his heart.

"Fellow Daoists, a hundred years have passed, and Teacher Hongjun is about to start preaching, but you can go in, but in Zixiao Palace, there is no noise!" At this time, the boy looked at everyone and shouted.

"Let's go!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately rushed in, all thinking of taking a place close to the saint and hearing the sermon better.

And Styx is even more so, this time he came to snatch a futon, to fight for a holy position, and when the boy's voice has not yet completely fallen, he flashes his figure and rushes into it first.

"Heavenly Dao Holy Throne, there should be one of me!"

Styx's eyes are firm, God blocks and kills God, and the devil blocks and punishes demons, and no one wants to stop him!

"Bell!"

However, the River Styx was still interrupted, someone intervened to stop him, a small chaotic-colored bell vibrate, and the ripples spread rapidly in circles, ignoring the distance, and everyone present froze at once.

"Open Heaven Three Treasures, Chaos Bell!"

Everyone was shocked, with their cultivation, they were all frozen in place, except for this Chaos Bell, they couldn't think of anything else?

"Taiyi, you are looking for death!"

Styx is furious, although the Chaos Bell is strong, but the cultivation of the ether can only hold everyone for a moment, Styx roared angrily, slashed out a blood-colored sword qi, and slashed out in the air, this sword, there is almost no reservation, the full force of the extreme powerhouse of the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm, anyone can feel the horror of this sword.

Although Taiyi fixed everyone, not against him, Styx still couldn't suppress his anger, just because of this moment, he lost the opportunity, and at this time, everyone was pulled back to the same running line.

"Wow!"

The blood sword was like a flower, and with the anger of an extremely strong person in the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm, he went straight to Taiyi.

"Poof!"

Without any accidents, Taiyi was hit by a sword in the chest, and a huge wound was cut, gurgling blood sprayed, and he was even chopped out I don't know how far, crashing into the chaos in the distance, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Taiyi!"

Di Jun, who was dressed in a star robe, was shocked and angry, at this time he didn't care about anything else, he hurriedly chased in the direction where Taiyi flew out, this chaos is a dangerous place, the sword of the Styx is so terrifying, it has already killed Taiyi into a serious injury, if this is unlucky, and then encounter any danger, Taiyi must die in chaos.