Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

Chapter 66: Taiyi takes action, the witch and the lich form a feud

The territory of Mount Buzhou.

"Master Donghuang! Master Donghuang is here to save us!"

"Hahaha, with Lord Donghuang here, it looks like we don't have to stay here today."

"That's for sure. The Wu Clan is definitely no match for Lord Dong Huang."

After hearing the deafening bell sound, all the living beings in the Temple of the Sun were overjoyed, realizing that it was Donghuang Taiyi who had arrived.

Just as everyone in the Temple of the Sun was discussing, Donghuang Taiyi appeared out of thin air in front of Mount Buzhou, with the Chaos Bell on his head and bathing in the chaotic energy.

Looking at the twelve ancient witches in front of him, his expression was serious.

Donghuang Taiyi is confident in his own strength. As long as it is not a saint who takes action, he is confident that he can defeat all the powerful beings in the prehistoric times in a one-on-one situation.

However, each of the twelve ancient witches in front of him was extremely powerful.

Donghuang Taiyi is just a flamboyant person and he won't talk about things that can be solved with fists.

But he was not an arrogant idiot. He knew very well that it was unrealistic for him to gain any benefit from the combined efforts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches by himself alone.

In addition, over the years, Donghuang Taiyi followed Huanglong all the way from the East China Sea to Mount Buzhou, and he also understood some of the true meaning of the Dao of Survival.

Faced with a situation in which he clearly had no upper hand, he immediately decided to temporarily avoid the limelight and retreat first.

"Anyone who offends Mount Buzhou will die!"

"Since you are the leader of these guys, take my blow!"

However, before Donghuang Taiyi could say anything.

Among the twelve ancient witches, Gonggong, who had the hottest temper, took the lead in taking action, activating the innate water avenue, wrapping it around his arm, transforming it into a huge water dragon, and smashing towards Donghuang Taiyi.

"Humph!"

The opponent launched a killing move without saying a word. Even if Donghuang Taiyi was unwilling to fight with the opponent under such circumstances, he could not just stand there and get beaten.

He snorted coldly, flicked his fingers on the Chaos Bell, and sent the army of the Temple of the Sun away.

With his other hand, he made a magic gesture and a scorching sun appeared in the sky, carrying a terrifying temperature, and fell towards the water dragon.

boom--!
Accompanied by a deafening bang, the scorching sun in the sky collided violently with the water dragon below, causing a violent explosion.

White water vapor containing terrifyingly high temperatures and strong water currents gushed out from the center of the explosion and filled the area of ​​Mount Buzhou.

As the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer.

Even the aftermath of the battle is not something an ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal can withstand.

A large number of living creatures and spiritual roots around lost their lives without any resistance under the terrifying high temperature and strong water flow.

After just a simple fight, the Twelve Ancestral Witches realized how powerful Donghuang Taiyi was. He was not the Golden Immortal among the previous army, and Gonggong was by no means his opponent.

Mount Buzhou is sacred and inviolable. This is not the time to talk about benevolence, righteousness, and morality.

The remaining eleven ancestor witches immediately stepped forward, and mysterious truths of the great way entangled themselves, forming many special visions in the area of ​​Mount Buzhou.

Fire surged from the ground, grass and trees grew wildly, strong winds raged, and thunder and lightning struck...

clang--!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches responded with the sound of a melodious bell, and Donghuang Taiyi showed no fear at all.

He had a blank expression on his face, bathing in the chaotic energy, as if he was immune to all attacks and invincible.

During the years of hanging out with Huang Long, he learned a word: bluffing.

Although he knew that he could not be a match for the Twelve Ancestral Witches by himself, if he showed any sign of weakness at this time, he would be attacked more fiercely by the other party.

On the contrary, it is stronger and gives people a sense of mystery, which can make the other party feel taboo.

Unknown things will inevitably make people feel cautious.

What's more, Donghuang Taiyi had previously demonstrated powerful strength, and he also had the innate treasure, the Chaos Bell, and now he looked like he had everything under control.

This resulted in the Twelve Ancestral Witches not daring to act rashly, for fear of falling into the opponent's trap.

This result is exactly what Donghuang Taiyi wants to see.

After a moment's stalemate, Donghuang Taiyi glanced at the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"We at the Sun Temple did not know that Mount Buzhou was your training ground, and we did not intend to offend you. Now that neither side has suffered too much loss, how about we let this matter go?"

"Since it wasn't intentional, let's forget about it. If it happens again, don't blame us for using our numbers to bully the minority!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at each other. Before they knew Donghuang Taiyi's strength, they didn't want to be his enemy. Finally, Di Jiang nodded and agreed to Donghuang Taiyi's proposal.

"Bullying the few with more?"

Donghuang Taiyi chuckled, and as the bell rang, his figure disappeared from the Buzhou Mountain.

"If there weren't so many of you, I would have taught you a lesson today."

"But when it comes to using numbers to bully the few, my Temple of the Sun will not necessarily lose to you!"

"It seems that my journey with fellow Taoist Huang Long is coming to an end. I hope we won't meet on the battlefield in the future..."

Before leaving, Donghuang Taiyi glanced at the direction of the Qitian Formation and sighed helplessly.

The travels over the years brought Donghuang Taiyi an unprecedented experience, allowing him, a Daluo Jinxian and a perfect innate sacred being, to gain a lot of knowledge.

If the army of the Temple of the Sun had not entered Mount Buzhou and were counterattacked by the Witch Clan, he would have wanted to continue traveling with Huang Long for a few thousand more years.

But it is no longer possible now. Even though Donghuang Taiyi did not fight a great battle with the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the end, some grudges did arise between the two sides.

Even if he climbed Mount Buzhou as Tianyang, it would mean going to war with the Wu Clan.

Huang Long has the aura of Pangu on his body and has a connection with Mount Buzhou. Next, he will definitely enter Mount Buzhou to look for his opportunity.

In order not to cause trouble to Huanglong, Donghuang Taiyi could only leave temporarily.

Besides, there are only a few thousand years left before Saint Hongjun’s second sermon.

He needed to go back and deal with the affairs of the Temple of the Sun, lest the departure of these senior leaders cause any trouble in the Temple of the Sun.

Just thinking of the relationship between Huang Long and Mount Buzhou made Donghuang Taiyi a little worried that Huang Long would become the opposite of him because of what happened to the Wu clan today.

As an innate sacred being in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, all his worries are not groundless. As long as such worries arise, it means that he has a premonition of something happening.

However, Huang Long's current cultivation level is only at the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, and after traveling for so many years, both sides have become quite pretentious.

With Donghuang Taiyi's temper, it is impossible for him to do something to harm Huang Long just because of a feeling.

On the contrary, if one day in the future Huang Long really becomes his opponent, he would rather hope that Huang Long can grow up and become a master who can fight with him.

This is Donghuang Taiyi, who has absolute confidence in his own strength.

He is not afraid of his recognized fellow Taoists, even if they may pose a threat to him in the future!

Huang Long was completely unaware of the battle between the wizards and the lich races on Mount Buzhou. It was not until two thousand years after Donghuang Taiyi left that he awakened from his enlightenment.

(End of this chapter)