Sanqing saw that there was greed in the eyes of so many quasi-saints, Qi Qi frowned slightly, and Tongtian even muttered in a low voice, "Usually this Zhurong is where there is a lot of excitement, why didn't you come today." ”

Lao Tzu, as the head of the Three Qings, so many people present were also his deepest cultivation, so he immediately stood up and spoke to everyone with the majesty of the Daluo Jinxian Nine Grades of Great Perfection, "This time the thirty-three days on the Buzhou Mountain were born, but the creation of heaven and earth, these thirty-three days include the Taiqing Realm Da Chitian, the Shangqing Realm Yu Yutian, and the Yuqing Realm Qing Weitian just happened to have a fate with the name of our Sanqing, these three days are owned by my Sanqing, I don't know if you have any opinions?"

Although Lao Tzu seemed to be asking everyone's opinions, the momentum of the Nine Grades of Great Perfection directly rushed towards many quasi-saints regardless of the enemy, as long as anyone who was dissatisfied in his heart stood up on the spot to express his position, Lao Tzu didn't mind letting him taste his own means.

Lao Tzu's move took the lead, and the momentum exuded alone was equivalent to the peak of the late stage of the quasi-saint, which was enough to suppress the atmosphere of the early stage of the quasi-saint who were not daring to come out, and those Da Luo Jinxian who were still standing with Di Jun's group of people, including the ten demon handsomes brought by Di Jun, were suddenly pressed by the momentum released by Lao Tzu, and all of them were pale, and their legs and feet were weak.

"Lao Tzu Taoist friends are reasonable, these three days and the three Taoist friends have a fate, and the three Taoist friends are obtained!" "Zhun Ti's mouth can say that the dead are alive, at this time it is not recommended to have a icing on the cake, take the lead in pulling the lead to stand up and express his position, the two of them take advantage of the momentum of the three products of the Great Perfection, not to mention that their own cheap teacher Coke and Sanqing and others also have friendships, and the two of them are deeply favored by the twelve ancestors and the supreme ancestor, and it is natural to support Sanqing.

"These four Brahmas are in line with the cultivation path of our senior brothers, we want it!" After Zhun Ti finished supporting the three Qings, he was even more unkind, and took away the four days as soon as his tone changed.

"The three Daoists of Sanqing only take three days, why do you two wild roads from the Western Continent have to take four days!" Taiyi suddenly sacrificed the Chaos Bell and prepared to start, Taiyi had already regarded thirty-three days as his own territory in his heart, so soon the three-day territory was gone, Taiyi was annoyed in his heart, and now this Zhun Ti opened his mouth even more ruthlessly, and he directly wanted to take the territory of four days, how could he stand it.

"It's time for you to go up and make an appearance. In the spatial enchantment, Xie Qiang pointed to the twelve ancestral witches and said.

"Big brother, how many days are we going to occupy the territory?" Di Jiang, as the ancestral witch who was about to take the lead, hurriedly asked.

"Nine is the extreme, so let's take the territory of nine heavens. Xie Qiang thought for a while and said casually.

Just as Taiyi was about to start, twelve figures flashed above the void, which were the twelve ancestral witches.

"Emperor Huang Zengtian, Taiming Yuwantian, Qingming He Tongtian, Xuanti Pingyutian, Yuan Ming Wenjutian, Qiyao Moyi Heaven, Void Yue Hengtian, Taiji Mengfeitian, Chiming and Yangtian, these nine heavens are wanted by our Wu clan, who dares to disobey and try!" Di Jiang spoke directly on behalf of the Twelve Ancestors.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches quickly stood up according to the position of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, and this formation was clearly a posture of starting a fight without saying a word.

"Not good!" After the Twelve Ancestors stood up according to the direction of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, Kunpeng suddenly shouted, Kunpeng had begun to cultivate the law of wind and the law of water, which together are the laws of feng shui, and this law of feng shui is also extremely sensitive to the surrounding nature, and the slightest change in the surroundings cannot escape the induction of his feng shui law.

Now Peng Peng suddenly sensed the abnormal changes around him, and Kunpeng found that he had actually lost his sense of the outside, including the thirty-three days that he was close by, which proved that this space had been forbidden by the great array of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, "Di Jiang, what do you want to do, do you want to go against everyone here?"

"Haha, Kunpeng, can you represent everyone here?" As soon as Kunpeng's words fell, Zhu Rong's sneer rang out.

"Yes, Kunpeng Daoyou, you can't represent all of us," Lao Tzu waved his hand, and Yuan Shi and Tongtian were already standing beside Zhu Rong, "On behalf of Sanqing, I support the Wu Clan to win the territory of the Nine Heavens." ”

Zhun Ti hurriedly pulled up the guide and stood beside Di Jiang, "Fellow Daoist Di Jiang, don't come unharmed." ”

"Zhun Ti and the two Taoist friends, thank you for your support!" Di Jiang immediately replied.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches have a great favor to us in the West, and the two of us support the Wu Clan to take the Nine Heavens!" Zhun Ti turned to speak to the other Quasi-Saints.

Seeing the situation on this side, Emperor Jun and Tai gritted their teeth with hatred, their faces were hideous, and Taiyi couldn't help but jump out, "Ancestor Wu Xiao'er, do you really want to go against all our quasi-saints?"

"Haha, two crows, even if you go together, what are we afraid of the Twelve Ancestors. Zhu Rong laughed.

In the space enchantment above the void, Xie Qiang shook his head slightly when he heard Zhu Rong speak like this, "Zhu Rong is still so open-mouthed, how much hatred does this have to pull." ”

"Teacher, what is hatred?" Niu Caixia was puzzled when she heard this, and bent her head to ask Xie Qiang.

"Haha! Hatred is like others see you as an enemy. Xie Qiang laughed and patted Niu Caixia's little head.

"Fellow Daoists, let's go together, are so many of us still afraid of these twelve of us? It's only been thirty-three days in total, and the twelve of them have taken nine days, and we don't even have some soup!" Di Jun saw that Taiyi had already stepped forward, and it was already difficult for him to enter the sheath, so he hurriedly encouraged the rest of the other monks.

"If you want to fight, hurry up, what are you doing with so much nonsense. A cold female voice came, it was Xuan Ming's voice, it seemed that the twelve ancestors were all grumpy.

Di Jiang sighed, glanced at the other ancestral witches, it seemed that only the eldest brother could suppress them, and suddenly shouted, "The twelve heavenly gods are out!"

As soon as the words fell, a flag flew out from the center of Dijiang's eyebrows, and a flag also flew out from the eyebrows of the other eleven ancestors, each flag exuded a coercive momentum, majestic, and people couldn't help but chill.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods Banner flew over everyone's heads, automatically scattered to the twelve directions around, and automatically formed a large array, which was one of the three great arrays of the Great Flood World, the Great Array of Heavenly Gods, as soon as the Great Array was formed, the aura of heaven and earth in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles around the mountains of Buzhou Mountain surged sharply into the array, and the entire Great World of the Great Flood and Desolation was inexplicably empty, and countless heaven and earth evil qi moved closer to the big array.

"What kind of formation is this, so strong!" Seeing the twelve ancestral witches setting up such a large array, the quasi-saints in the crowd all had incredible expressions on their faces.

Originally, everyone listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, and they all thought that in addition to the sage Hongjun Ancestor, the strongest people in the Great World of the Flood Desolation were Sanqing and Emperor Jun Taiyi, but now the strength of the Twelve Ancestors and Witches in front of them is not inferior to Sanqing at all.

"Brother, I didn't expect the Twelve Ancestral Witches to be so strong, when we saw Xingtian before, we thought that the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Xingtian were almost the same cultivation, but now it seems that Xingtian is very different from the cultivation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, brother, what should we do now?"

Nuwa also had all the flavors in his heart at this time, and he had always thought that the Great World of the Flood Desolation was the strongest among Sanqing and others except for those contemporaries of Hongjun Ancestor.

Nuwa has always put herself on the same level as Emperor Jun Taiyi, but now that the twelve ancestral witches in front of her are so powerful that anyone can easily slaughter them, the gap in her heart is too big, too big.

Fu Xi didn't answer Nuwa's words, and directly pulled Nuwa to the vacant place on the left, and made a mockery to Di Jun Taiyi and Di Jiang, "The two brothers and sisters of Poor Dao have a deep relationship with the Wu Clan's Xingtian, and they also have a lot of dealings with Emperor Jun Taiyi, and the two of them withdrew from this thirty-three day dispute. ”

Di Jiang nodded, and the control array opened an opening, and Fu Xi took Nuwa to quickly walk out of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, and the two did not help each other.

"If there are any Taoist friends who want to quit this battle, come out quickly!" Di Jiang Yunzu shouted vigorously.

"Hmph!" Taiyi raised the Chaos Bell and waved it towards the void, blocking the momentum of Di Jiang, and snorted heavily.

Di Jun hurriedly discussed with the ten demon marshals one by one with the rest of the monks, and Di Jiang and the other twelve ancestral witches had a look of disdain on their faces, waiting for them to discuss before making a move.

Emperor Jun and the ten demon marshals had just discussed with many monks, and when they were about to make a move, a petite figure flew from the void, "Uncle Dijiang, the teacher has something to do!"

Di Jiang hurriedly opened an opening and let the petite figure in, it was Xie Qiang's little apprentice Niu Caixia.

Niu Caixia stood in front of the formation and shouted, "Which one is Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuanzi, please come out!"

"Please ask the little Daoist, the poor Dao is the Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Guanzhen," a middle-aged Taoist who walked out of the camp of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, with a fairy wind Dao bone and a dust whisk in his hand, made a mockery towards Niu Caixia, "May I ask the little Daoist friend what is the important matter of finding the poor Dao." ”

Niu Caixia sacrificed the Mixed Yuan Wuji Tower, took out a green skin gourd from the tower, and threw it to Zhen Yuanzi, and a crisp child's voice sounded, "The teacher said that hundreds of millions of years ago, three fruits were exchanged for half a gourd. ”

Zhen Yuanzi casually took the green-skinned gourd thrown by Niu Caixia, opened the stopper and looked at it, his face showed shock, and he bent down slightly to bow to Niu Caixia, "Little Daoist, please tell me where your teacher is, Poor Dao wants to go and thank you for the grace of giving water hundreds of millions of years ago." ”

"The teacher said, you just have a heart, you can just accept what you are given, and we will meet again if we are fated. Niu Caixia waved her hand very generously.

Zhen Yuanzi bowed slightly towards the void, turned around and walked to Hongyun's side and whispered a few words, and then the two walked to Di Jun and Taiyi's side, "Poor Dao and Hongyun Dao friends will no longer participate in the thirty-three days of competition, and Dao Friends will do it themselves." ”

After Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, he took a group of Da Luo Jin Immortals and walked outside the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.

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