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Chapter 829 The Twelve Ancestral Witches are fierce!
at this time.

Zhu Jiuyin had a sneer on his face and said disdainfully:
"Old thief Hongjun, if you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself. In the past, Demon Ancestor Luohu wanted to destroy the ancient world and set up a sword formation to kill the immortal in the west."

"It cannot be broken except by four people of the same realm. Then, you found three close friends and asked them to die."

"After the three of them die together with Demon Ancestor Rahu, you take away their treasure."

"I said that, right?"

For a moment, Zixiao Palace became quiet.

Hongyun turned around to look at Daozu Hongjun in horror.

The saint who saves all sentient beings!
He is completely different from the old thief who framed three close friends!

To be fair, if it were him, he would definitely not be able to do such a thing.

For a moment, facing a pair of suspicious eyes, Daozu Hongjun frowned and simply waved his sleeves.

"boom"

I saw twelve streams of light flying out from Zixiao Palace and disappearing into the boundless chaos.

Then, a cold voice sounded:
"The person who caused trouble has left, but you still need to listen to the sermon."

this moment.

If Taoist Hongjun hadn't still been thinking about preaching to all sentient beings and using his body to conform to the Tao, he would have really wanted to slap the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jun and others to death with one slap!

He just wants to preach in peace and harmony, so why does he have to cause trouble one after another?
First, I heard that the creatures were fighting endlessly, and then, I don’t know who it was, actually told the twelve ancestral witches the secrets of the past.

It can be expected that from now on, all living beings will fear and despise him.

Afraid of his cultivation!

I despise what he did in the past.

However, Daozu Hongjun did not regret it. At that time, there was only one holy position. Not only the demon ancestor Luohu and Zulong were competing for it, but he was also competing for it.

If you want to blame, blame Pangu for being such a loser at the time. Why couldn't he kill all the Chaos Demon Gods except him!
Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Hongyun and other great supernatural beings had different expressions when they saw this scene.

But no one thought about leaving. The way of the quasi-sage, the way of the saint, sounded particularly tempting.

Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, sat on the futon obediently. From the corner of his eye, he stared at his colleague Zhunti from time to time, greeting Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, who was as close as a brother, and his heart was full of curiosity.

Needless to say, what happened just now was definitely done by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, who used the help of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to disrupt the sermon.

But how did Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty get along so harmoniously with these two old thieves Jie Yin and Zhunti?
Could it be that he is also like Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty? Got a handle on them?
……

The world of gods.

Xiqi City.

"Boom boom boom"

I saw the power of space sweeping across the heaven and earth like a stormy wave.

With one against three, Emperor Jiang's Ancestral Witch did not fall behind. Instead, he defeated Kunpeng, Blood Sea Styx, and Yun Zhongzi.

Moreover, as time goes by and the calamity energy enters the body, the aura of Dijiang Ancestral Witch is also rapidly improving.

Seeing this scene, the Blood Sea and Styx River sent a message from the Divine Mind:
"Kunpeng, hurry up and hold Di Jiang while I go and kill Chi You and the others."

"As long as the person who set up the formation dies, the barbarian Di Jiang will cease to exist!"

The next second, Kunpeng's furious voice came:
"roll!"

"You thief, Styx, it sounds nice to say that Dijiang's way of space is unparalleled in history, how can I stop it?"

"Either you can borrow Yuantu Abi from me, or you can continue the stalemate. When Chi You and the others are exhausted, this formation will naturally cease to exist."

Hearing this, Xuehai Minghe secretly scolded Kunpeng for his wishful thinking. Yuantu Abi was his companion spiritual treasure, how could he lend it to others.

Moreover, he is also a dog thief with a "criminal record". In the past, at the end of the Lich Tribulation, there was a shocking battle.

If Kunpeng hadn't escaped before the battle and took away Hetu Luoshu, leaving the demon clan without a leader, I'm afraid the demon clan would have really been able to dominate the ancient world.

Xiqi City, on the city wall.

Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty Liu Bei slowly tore up a letter in his hand, looked at the battle in the sky with deep eyes, and sighed:

"Mr. Kong Ming, where do you think Xiqi will be in the future?" Emperor Gaozu, His Majesty Emperor Wu, and Emperor Zhongzong all went to the Lich Tribulation and Zixiao Palace to join in the fun.

Xiqi was only supported by him and Emperor Shizu, while in the Shang Dynasty, there were not only Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty and Taizong of the Song Dynasty, but also the Monster Clan and the Wu Clan...

He really couldn't hold on alone.

Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan lightly and said calmly:
"Your Majesty, why don't you invite King Ming to join the game?"

"Or, do nothing. Of course there are people who are more anxious than us~"

The implication is that it is not just them who are looking forward to Xiqi's victory, but also Haotian, the original Tianzun.

As long as they stand still, Yuanshi Tianzun will definitely think of a way to deal with all the enemies for them.

Liu Chan stood aside and said with a troubled expression after hearing this:

"Xiangfu, aren't you afraid that Lao Zhu will come knocking on your door?"

"How about we continue to play the no-war card? Make a decision before taking action."

Unlike his father who scolded him at every turn, Ming Taizu was really extremely fond of Ming Taizu Zhu Biao.

It is said that there were two emperors in the Hongwu Dynasty, one in the Imperial Palace and one in the East Palace, which can be seen from this.

Sometimes, he envied Prince Zhu Biao for having such a father who spared no effort to help him.

It's not like him... Well, it's hard to put it into words.

"call out"

A fat figure fell from the city wall. Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty retracted his fist expressionlessly and reprimanded:

"go away!"

"If you dare to shake the morale of the army again, I will put you in jail!"

Zhang Fei jumped off the city wall and rushed to rescue Liu Chan.

Guan Yu persuaded him earnestly:

"Your Majesty, the eldest son... his body is weak and he cannot withstand your fist."

……

Jinji Ridge.

Yang Guang, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, glanced at the live broadcast interface. When Taoist Hongjun was preaching, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and the three thousand laws were manifested in the world.

Suddenly I remembered something and asked:

"How many years did Hou Tu Zu Wu, Tao Zu, speak for?"

Po Meng recalled it carefully and said:

"Three Thousand Years"

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty looked at Han Gaozu and others who were fascinated by the sermon, and immediately became happy, and then asked:

"Did anyone with great supernatural powers wake up during the sermon? Or leave?"

Po Meng glanced at the contemporary Emperor strangely. She didn't know why this madman was curious about this matter, and said truthfully:

"Taozu preached that the Three Thousand Principles were manifested in the world. This is an opportunity that ordinary people only dream of."

"Not to mention waking up or leaving, those with great supernatural powers would like to hear the message for ten thousand or one hundred thousand years."

"It's a pity that we, the ancestral witches, were born without souls, so we can't understand what the Taoist ancestors said, so we can only doze off."

The smile on the face of Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty became stronger and stronger. His gaze towards Xiqi became playful and he thought to himself:
"Hahaha, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, you three have trapped yourself in a cocoon this time."

"Even if the time of the Great Lich Tribulation is faster than that of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the three thousand years of preaching would still take at least three hundred years in the outside world."

"By then, by the time you leave Zixiao Palace, things will have changed."

"No, it's such a God-given opportunity, how about I send a few more emperors there?"

(End of this chapter)