Chapter 12: The Opportunity to Intercept Emperor Jun and Taiyi
Pangu Hall.

"Shut up, everyone!"

As the ancient witches gathered together in a noisy atmosphere, Hou Tu's gentle smile gradually became stiff, until finally she slapped the stone table with her palm, making a crackling sound, and the whole place fell silent in an instant.

Even Zhu Rong, who had the most explosive temper, couldn't help but twitch his eyes when he saw the cracks on the stone table in Pangu Hall.

"Sister Hou Tu, don't be angry first."

Seeing that everyone had calmed down, Hou Tu couldn't help but smile and said to Di Jiang, "Brother, you speak first."

Di Jiang smiled awkwardly and signaled with his eyes. Zhu Jiuyin on the side, on the other hand, showed a gloating smile and looked at the most noisy Gonggong and Zhurong.

Hou Tu, the ancestor witch who masters the power of the earth and the laws of earth, ranks high in combat power among the ancestor witches. Apart from her magical powers, her strength and defense are the best among the ancestor witches.

"Okay, it's obvious that someone is behind this to muddy the waters."

Seeing Houtu shut her mouth after a cold shout, Xuanming looked at Houtu unconvinced. Why are you the eldest sister? If she couldn't beat her, she would definitely fight for the title of the number one sister of the Wu clan.

Di Jiang also nodded and said in a serious tone: "Yes, it is obvious that someone is behind this, but everyone is willing to pretend to be confused. However, Yuanshi dares to say that Pangu is authentic. We, the Wu Clan, will have to talk to them about this matter in the future."

Upon hearing this, Zhurong, who had flaming red hair, immediately grinned.

"I've long disliked Yuanshi. He acted so superior when he was in Zixiao Palace. If it weren't for you, big brother, telling us not to make too many enemies, I, Old Zhu, would have wanted to beat this guy up a long time ago."

"That's right. If you don't obey, then fight! Beat them until the Three Pure Ones are willing to join our Wu Clan."

Gonggong also had a face full of pride. As the Wu clan, the most powerful overlord in the prehistoric world, he had the capital to do so.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Looking at the group of ancient witches who were ready to fight at any time, Hou Tu scolded them angrily.

"After this matter is over, send someone to Kunlun Mountain to tell the Three Pure Ones that our Wu Clan has many innate spiritual treasures. As long as the Three Pure Ones are willing to offer them to the Wu Clan, six innate spiritual treasures will be offered!"

The wise Hou Tu thought of something, and couldn't help but narrow her eyes and tell her plan, while Zhu Jiuyin chuckled and said: "It seems that Sister Hou Tu, you don't think the Three Pure Ones can seize the Chaos Bell."

"With the innate treasure in hand, who would be willing to give it up? Moreover, Di Jun and Tai Yi are both very powerful, and they have many capable people under their command."

After a few words from you and me, the witch clan immediately saw the outcome.

People say that the Wu clan is reckless. They are reckless in fighting, but they are not stupid. Each of them is an old monster who has lived for countless epochs. If they had no brains, they would have been finished long ago.

The ancient land became lively for a while. Yuanshi was arrogant, Zhunti shamelessly took the opportunity to plunder, and Taiyi possessed the innate treasure Chaos Bell. These were the most exciting things at the moment.

"Haha, it feels so good...it feels so good!"

Above the nine heavens, Kunpeng was flying with an excited smile on his face. He wanted to take revenge when there was revenge to be had, and to take grievances when there were grievances to be taken. The revenge for the throne of Zixiao Palace had just begun.

"If my thoughts are clear, I, Kunpeng, will soar into the sky, instead of just following orders!"

This time of provoking Kunpeng was extremely bold, but the pleasure after revenge also made Kunpeng think clearly.

"Where exactly is the location of Heaven?!"

Kunpeng above the nine heavens frowned. He had been traveling for hundreds of years but had not yet discovered the heavenly palace. You know, now Dijun and Taiyi were finally entangled, this was his best chance.

"Heavenly Palace, the world of the heavens? No! It should be the most powerful world of the cave paradise in the prehistoric world. If so, it should be able to choose its master on its own like a spiritual treasure!"

Kunpeng above the nine heavens couldn't help but narrow his eyes. To put it bluntly, the treasure chose a master who was lucky. The master chosen by the Heavenly Court was Di Jun and Tai Yi, who were already famous in the prehistoric world. The Heavenly Court was above the nine heavens and controlled the stars. In addition to the prosperity of Di Jun and Tai Yi, they were also chosen because they were the masters of the Sun Star. So!

"I, Kunpeng, may not be worse than Dijun, Taiyi and the like!"

A golden wheel of merit appeared behind Kunpeng, and in the sea of ​​merit there were the Immortal Master Palace, the Picture of Ten Thousand Immortals, the Eight Treasures Glazed Bottle, and seven innate gourds tied to gourd vines.

In addition, he has just been recognized by the sage Hongjun as the master of spreading the immortal way. It can be said that his luck is currently on the rise and he is completely comparable to Taiyi and Dijun.

He did not have the skin of the Lord of the Sun Star, but Di Jun and Tai Yi were looking for opportunities with some kind of enlightenment, while he was precise and knew the approximate range clearly, so the difficulty was reduced at once.

One increased and the other decreased, and the gap between the two is almost equal.

Sure enough, after Kunpeng revealed his great luck, coupled with Di Jun and Tai Yi who were already in trouble on the prehistoric land, the soon-to-be-born Heavenly World also sensed something.

In the ancient land, as Kunpeng stirred up the situation, the leader of the male immortals, Dong Wanggong, directly invited all the powerful people to start counterattacking the ambitious Di Jun and Tai Yi.

"Damn it, big brother, this Dong Wanggong is really abominable!"

Inside the palace, Taiyi was filled with anger.

"Brother, this Dong Wanggong said to the outside world that we two brothers have no virtue to steal the innate treasure, and this treasure should be handed over to the saint for safekeeping! This is clearly Dong Wanggong's greed!"

I have to say that this Dong Wanggong is no pushover. He knows that this innate treasure is the key, so he just puts on a disgusting attitude.

If I can't get it, no one else can.

Even many powerful people think so. Why are you, Taiyi and Dijun, among the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, able to possess innate treasures, while most of us are so poor that we don't even have one innate spiritual treasure?

"Taiyi!"

Looking at the angry Taiyi, Di Jun was also very worried during this period. For a while, the innate treasure Chaos Bell pushed them to the forefront.

But at this time, Di Jun still remained calm, looking at Taiyi calmly and said in a deep voice: "They are just a bunch of villains, don't take them too seriously, and this is also an opportunity for you and me as brothers!"

"Chance!?"

Taiyi seemed to have thought of something, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes, while Dijun showed a strong sense of dominance.

"We have won the battle! We have shown our might and power, and we have made these villains never dare to show up again! We have made all living things in the prehistoric world know our names!"

After the two brothers looked at each other, they both showed arrogant and domineering smiles, with arrogance that looked down on all the powerful people in the ancient world as nothing.

"Brother! Hit me!"

"Fight! Gather all the monks under your command and march to Kunlun Mountain!"

Di Jun waved his hand domineeringly, "Everyone is just watching the fun, watching this group of people come to our door, so let's do the opposite and go straight to our door!"

"Didn't Yuanshi Sanqing say that he was the authentic Pangu? Didn't he say that you and I are not worthy of owning this treasure? Then you and I, brothers, should come and ask for clarification!"

The murderous energy of the ancient land was overwhelming the whole world. Di Jun and Tai Yi not only did not avoid the battle, but also did not give many explanations. Instead, they directly summoned the powerful monks under their command, and headed straight for Kunlun Mountain in a black mass.

The attitude of Emperor Jun and Taiyi was very clear. They first suppressed the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain, and then beat the leader of the male immortals, Dong Wanggong! No one in the prehistoric world dared to talk about the innate treasures that they were not worthy of owning.

(End of this chapter)

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