Martial arts Dazhutian

Time passed slowly, more and more people gathered outside Zixiao Palace, but the gate of the palace was still closed, and no one came out to make arrangements, so the outside of Zixiao Palace became more and more noisy.

From time to time there are fights.

Fortunately, there are a lot of great talents here, and there is the name of Hongjun who proved the Tao and sanctified, and the occasional disputes are small and small, and they quickly subside.

At this time, there were waves and shocks in the chaos in the distance.

Everyone was attracted by the big movement of this drama, and they all looked sideways.

But I saw twelve tall giants walking slowly in the chaos.

There is no magic weapon to protect the body, and there is no movement of the celestial essence, and he walks in the chaos with his fleshly body!

Those chaotic air currents that can erode the Taiyi Golden Immortal in an instant have no effect on these people at all, and many people in front of Zixiao Palace are dumbfounded.

The Twelve Ancestors!

Almost everyone recognized the origins of these people immediately.

In less than [-] years, the Wu Clan has become one of the few great clans in the prehistoric era, and now occupies most of the northern part of Buzhou Mountain, and its rise is extremely prosperous.

In particular, their style of not cultivating the soul, but only refining the body, can be described as unique in the prehistoric.

Therefore, many people who only knew their names immediately recognized them when they saw them.

"Hmph! A big fool who only shows off his body!"

In front of Zixiao Palace, a voice broke the calm.

However, Tai Yi, who was wearing a golden crown suit, spat out with an unhappy expression, obviously he had suffered at the hands of the other party.

"Haha, little chick, don't you accept it? If you don't accept it, come and fight with your grandpa Zhu Rong again!" A loud voice came from the giant.

The person who spoke was a giant with a human body, an animal head, red scales, ears pierced with fire snakes, and feet with fire dragons on his feet. Hearing his name, he must be the ancestor Wu Zhurong.

Tai Yi's face darkened, "If you have the ability to single out! Let's see if I can't beat you to death!"

"One-on-one, just one-on-one, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" While speaking, Zhu Rong punched him, completely ignoring that there were others beside Tai Yi.

"In front of the hall of saints, don't mess around." Among the giants, a giant with a human face and a snake body and a red body blocked Zhu Rong's fist.

This is Zhu Jiuyin, Xing Jiu among the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, and their brains.

Anger rose on Zhu Rong's face, and he was about to speak when he saw his eldest brother Di Jiang suddenly appearing in front of him.

Among a group of brothers and sisters, he refused to accept anyone, only the elder Emperor Jiang, when he saw him come forward, he gave Tai Yi a bitter look and stopped talking.

A look of disappointment flashed in Tai's eyes.

He was thinking of cheating the other party just now. He had discussed with his brother Di Jun over the years that if they wanted to achieve their goals, the Wu Clan would be their biggest obstacle.

If Zhu Rong had punched him just now, not to mention whether the sage would punish him or not, the thousands of great powers next to him would be able to overthrow the Wu Clan!

"Golden Crow. Heh~~ But that's all!"

Di Jiang glanced at Di Jun indifferently, without looking at Tai Yi, he brought the other ancestral witches and landed in front of Zixiao Palace.

During this process, their Wanzhang bodies also shrunk rapidly, turning back into Dao bodies.

Many people in the crowd looked dignified.

At least they are people in the middle period of Da Luo, and most of the people who discuss and communicate with each other are of the same generation, but at most there are only two or three people who have a good relationship.

Why can Sanqing have such a big name?

One is that the three of them are really strong, and there is also a reason why the three of them come from the same source!
But there are only twelve ancestor witches who come here at once, and they don't talk about martial ethics a bit.

Not to mention, when these people walked in the chaos just now, these great powers could all see that these ancestors and witches had their own laws, but they were faintly connected, and the fusion was extremely harmonious. At a glance, the power exerted by these people when they joined forces could be seen , definitely bigger than twelve ordinary Da Luo!
Come to think of it, this is also the reason why those early Da Luo generations were able to come to Zixiao Palace.

Di Jun glanced coldly at Di Jiang and the others, and said indifferently: "How can a vulgar person who does not cultivate the primordial spirit have the qualifications to listen to the saint's preaching?"

The repeated provocations made Zhu Rong and others burst into anger.

Gonggong is also very irritable, so he took a step forward immediately, and shouted: "If Pangu Authentic Sect transformed by my father's essence and blood is not qualified, how can anyone be qualified?!"

Hong Yun, who was standing in front of the Zixiao palace gate with Fuxi brothers and sisters, was stunned immediately when he heard this.

Pan Gu authentic?

hiss~~~
This Dijun is so dark!

What he thought of, many people in the field thought of it.

These people were also very hurt, and immediately moved away, leaving a passage between Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and then all looked at Sanqing.

This means it's obvious, don't you Sanqing think that Pangu is authentic all the time?What's the matter?
Taiqing Laozi in front of the door had a gloomy look in his lowered eyes, but he didn't speak.

Yuqing Yuanshi beside him took a step forward, and said in a cold voice: "You are just a group of filthy people who don't cultivate the primordial spirit and don't know the way of heaven. How can they pretend to be Pan Gu authentic?!"

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin knew immediately that they had been fooled!

But the matter has come to this point, it is impossible to retreat, the Wu Clan has always advanced but never retreated, and the fight with Sanqing has to be fought, otherwise the Wu Clan will be looked down upon for nothing in the future.

Thinking of this, Di Jiang immediately sent a message to the other ancestor witches, ready to fight, and at the same time said coldly: "I want to see, what ability do you Sanqing have to act in the name of God Father all day long!"

After the words fell, a violent aura exploded, and the other ancestor witches followed immediately, and the faintly connected momentum reappeared.

Lao Tzu's face remained calm, but his heart was already clouded.

Watching the excitement of the scene, it suddenly ended, the Golden Crow really deserved to die!

It wasn't just him, Di Jiang, who was on the opposite side, didn't make another move, and he was giving instructions to Zhu Jiuyin.

"Let's go back and ignore the north side of the Tianzhu, and kill these two golden crows first!"

"Okay!" Zhu Jiuyin replied with a nod.

Is Pangu's authentic name important?
important!

But that also scores occasions!
At another time and place, it doesn't matter if they fight Sanqing ten or eight times.

But now is the time when the first sage in the prehistoric world is preaching, and it turned out to be a matter between them and Jinwu, and because of Dijun's words, there was a fight with Sanqing.

It's no problem to win, the Wu Clan has no opponent they can't beat!
But who knows what means the sage has?
What if someone preaches to exclude them?
Those present are not ordinary people, and the twists and turns here can be crossed with a single thought, so how can you not know the scruples of both parties?

Therefore, the drop of a needle could be heard shortly before Zixiao Palace, and no one dared to make any noise.

Even Di Jun had a sullen face, not daring to show a smile.

He knew that he would definitely be hated by both parties, but so what?With Taiyi and Donghuangzhong around, they are not afraid of Sanqing at all!

As for the Witch
There was already friction, sooner or later they would fight, what does it matter if you hate it or not?
The momentum between Sanqing and Zuwu is getting higher and higher, and the battle is about to break out!