Conferred God Yu Yuan

() "What does it matter to you that I killed Xing Tian? This is only my own business." Yu Yuan said to the red-haired Yan Luo in a bad tone.

When Na Hong spoke, Luo Wenyan was taken aback, this Yu Yuan and Xing Tian were originally one, and now they are reintegrated into one, it really has nothing to do with him.

"You kid is a fart Xing Tian, ​​you don't have a trace of witch power, what you have is just the breath of the blood of Father God Pangu!" The red-haired Yan Luo said uncomfortably, but his voice was much softer.

"Really?" Yu Yuan asked the red-haired Yan Luo with a smile on his face. At the same time, the Eight Desolation Primordial Spirits in his body stimulated, and a huge witch power was generated in Yu Yuan's body.

Then those witch powers gushed out from Yu Yuan's body, forming a phantom of an extremely burly giant, covering Yu Yuan inside.

As more and more witch power spewed out, the phantom of the giant gradually solidified, and then Yu Yuan took out the giant ax obtained from Xing Tian.

An extremely tragic, never-returning aura rises from Yu Yuan's body. This is the aura that belongs to the god of war. Life is endless and fighting is endless.

Feeling the aura of Yu Yuan, the red-haired Yan Luo stopped talking, and Xing Tian was still Xing Tian, ​​but now he was no longer the Xing Tian he was familiar with.

At this time, the black-faced Yan Luo who had been standing in the middle opened his mouth and said to Yu Yuan, "Sit!"

Yu Yuan was not polite either, he found a stone seat and sat down on it.

Seeing Yu Yuan like this, the red-haired Yan Luo wanted to scold Yu Yuan, but he opened his mouth, and found a place to sit down without saying anything.

"Xing Tian, ​​you should not be a pure Wu clan!" The black-faced Yan Luo said to Yu Yuan with a very sure tone.

Seeing that Yu Yuan didn't answer, he just looked at himself.The black-faced Yan Luo smiled slightly, and introduced himself: "I am Yan Luobao, and my original name is Dijiang!"

"These nine people are also the original ancestral witches of my witch clan!" Di Jiang said, turning around and pointing at the nine people beside him.

Although Yu Yuan had already had some guesses in his heart, but at this time, he was shocked to hear Di Jiang and the others admit that they were the fallen twelve ancestor witches.

Since none of the twelve ancestor witches really died, did Di Jun and Tai Yi really die?

Yu Yuan suddenly remembered the corpse of Emperor Jun that he had snatched from overseas. Due to various incidents, Yu Yuan had only checked it hastily before, and found nothing unusual on Dijun's body.

"Who is the little ancestor witch?" Yu Yuan asked Di Jiang curiously.

Dijiang and the others felt a little sad when they heard the words, Dijiang said slowly: "The one who is less is Gonggong!"

Hearing Gonggong's name, Yu Yuan was also shocked. This one dared to bump into the pillar of the sky. He was really daring!

But then Yu Yuan figured it out, this Gonggong committed such a big crime, how could the heaven allow him not to die?

After listening to Di Jiang's self-introduction, Yu Yuan said: "If I calculate it, my physique should be similar to Chi You's. I worshiped under the sect of Jiejiao to practice Taoism."

"Then I don't know why you came here this time?" Di Jiang asked calmly when he heard that Yu Yuan was worshiping under the saint's door.

Yu Yuan looked at this black-faced Yan Luo who had been talking to him all the time, this should be the principal of the ten people!

However, looking at Di Jiang acting calmly and calmly, he didn't look easy to deal with.

"The purpose of my coming to Hell this time is to form an alliance with your witch clan!" Yu Yuan said to Di Jiang with a serious face.

Di Jiang chuckled and didn't answer.

Yu Yuan was immediately put on the spot by Di Jiang. For a while, Yu Yuan was really embarrassed, but this time the alliance with the Wu Clan must be done.

Seeing Yu Yuan's embarrassment, the red-haired Yan Luo beside him burst out laughing, looking very happy.

At this time, Di Jiang raised his head and said to Yu Yuan: "Why do we, the Wu Clan, want to form an alliance with your Jiejiao? Your Jiejiao is in danger now, and our Wu Clan stays out of it, so why should we go through this muddy water? Speaking of which, most of you intercepted and taught are the remnants of the monster clan? Even if they are all dead, what does it matter to us?"

Hearing Di Jiang's words and seeing his calm and calm appearance, Yu Yuan was furious and slapped the armrest of the stone seat hard.

The armrest of the stone seat was shattered by Yu Yuan's slap. Seeing Yu Yuan like this, all the nine Yamas except Di Jiang stood up and stared at Yu Yuan.

At the same time, the aura of the whole body was condensed and locked tightly on Yu Yuan. As long as Yu Yuan moved slightly, they would definitely receive a thunderous blow from them.

Yu Yuan held back his anger, cupped his fists at Di Jiang and said, "I'm sorry!"

Di Jiang accepted it as soon as he saw it, and immediately waved his hand with a smile, letting the nine Yamas sit down, and smiled at Yu Yuan: "It's nothing, it's just a stone chair!"

"Dijiang Zuwu, our Jiejiao has no conflict with your witch clan. On the contrary, we have a common enemy, that is, the blood sea Shura clan. If this is the case, why don't we form an alliance?" Yu Yuan said to Di Jiang sincerely. Said.

But Di Jiang didn't take this seriously at all, and said with a slight smile: "The conflict between us and this Blood Sea Asura Clan is just a small conflict, and your Jiejiao and this Blood Sea Asura Clan are related to life and death! How can this be?" Can it be compared?"

When Yu Yuan heard what Di Jiang said, he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​asking the prehistoric Wu Clan to help him stop the fight.

Yu Yuan had no choice but to take a step back, and said to Dijiang: "Dijiang Zuwu, the prehistoric matter will not bother the Wuzu, I just hope that you can drag all the power of the Shura clan in the blood sea. I don't know So, are you willing to form an alliance?"

"Originally, my Wu Clan in the underworld was going to fight with the Blood Sea Shura Clan, but we, the Wu Clan, can't stop teaching for you for no reason! As long as you are willing to do one thing for us, I will agree to form an alliance!" Di Jiang Shuang Staring at Yu Yuan closely, he said.

"What's the matter?" Yu Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Rescue Chi You's primordial spirit!" Di Jiang Shi said in shock.

"What?" Yu Yuan stood up in surprise when he heard this.

Yu Yuan pointed to his nose and asked in surprise, "You want me to save Chi You's primordial spirit?"

"That's right, only you can send Chi You's primordial spirit to my underworld, and your strength is strong enough, I believe you will be able to rescue Chi You's primordial spirit."

Di Jiang nodded while talking, as if he was very satisfied with Yu Yuan's strength.

"Okay, I promise you!" Yu Yuan said through gritted teeth.

Di Jiang laughed and stepped forward, patted Yu Yuan on the shoulder, and said, "Since you agreed, then we have successfully formed an alliance. Don't worry, we will definitely drag Patriarch Styx firmly into the sea of ​​blood among."

Yu Yuan flicked Di Jiang's palm off angrily.

At this moment, a ghost soldier of Bai Wuchang came in from outside and reported: "Report to Yan Luo, when the team led by Wu Hong was fighting with Shura warriors, it was shot dead on the spot by Luo Qiantuo, one of the four great generals of the Blood Sea! "

"What? The Blood Sea Shura tribe actually dispatched the masters of the Da Luo Golden Immortal Stage. Are they going to tear their face apart?" The red-haired Yan Luo is Zhu Rong, and his temper is quite hot. Then jumped up.

"It seems that the blood sea Shura clan should learn a lesson. They have forgotten the scene of being forced by my witch clan in the blood sea!" Yan Luo said coldly.

"Let's go, let's go and see what the blood sea Asura clan relies on to make them so rampant?" Di Jiang stood up as he spoke, his aura soaring, his arrogance soaring to the sky.

At this moment, Di Jiang still had the calmness he had when he was negotiating with Yu Yuan just now.

However, this is the real Di Jiang, the Space Ancestral Witch who roams the world and disregards the universe.

As the general opened his mouth, all ten Yan Luos stepped out of the Yama hall, and as soon as they left the hall, the ten people appeared in the real body of the ancestor witch and strode towards the sea of ​​blood.

Yu Yuan also followed behind with the intention of watching a play, Yu Yuan now wished that these ten people would fight to the death with that old ancestor Minghe.

Just think about it, it's not possible, this patriarch Styx is already in the mid-sage quasi-sage, and there are already three kinds of laws in the formed law world, and he is only one step away from evolving into the real world.

And the cultivation base of these ten ancestral witches is only the peak of Daluo Jinxian, slightly worse than their own. Presumably, the loss of the ancestral witch's physical body has greatly reduced their strength.

As soon as he came to the edge of the sea of ​​blood, Yu Yuan felt that he was going crazy. In this sea of ​​blood, not counting the three Da Luo Jinxians in Beihai City, there were actually five Da Luo Jinxians.

There are more Daluo Jinxians of the Blood Sea Shura Clan than Jiejiao.

Although two of these Da Luo Jinxians are still in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian, although these Da Luo Jinxians have only practiced a law.

However, the Da Luo Jinxian is the Da Luo Jinxian, no matter how many laws he practices, when a Jinxian meets a Da Luo Jinxian, the result can only be killed by the Da Luo Jinxian.

One of those big Luo Jinxians has a huge body, and now he is constantly wandering in the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing the ten Yan Luos coming, not only did he not flinch at all, but he continued to roar provocatively at the ten Yamas.

"Luo Qiantuo, you, a big Luo Jinxian, actually personally took action against a small real fairy, do you want to start a war between the two clans?" Qiang Liang stepped forward and said.

"If you want to fight, then fight, where do you get so much nonsense!" Luo Qian Tuo roared angrily and rushed towards Qiang Liang.

But Qiangliang is the pinnacle of Daluo Jinxian and an ancient strongman with rich combat experience, so Luo Qiantuo is no match at all.

Qiangliang's law world was used, and there were countless thunders rolling inside. Luo Qian's law field only resisted for a while, and was directly scattered by the thunder.

Afterwards, Na Luoqian Tuo vomited blood and retreated backwards.

"Sure enough, he is indeed the ancestor witch of thunder. Even without the body of the ancestor witch, he is still extremely powerful!" Yu Yuan sighed on the side.

At this moment, what Yu Yuan felt just now, a cultivator at the peak of Daluo Jinxian flew out of the Shura clan, with a black sun hanging behind his head, just like the original demon king Bo Xun.

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