Great Antiquity: I Created the Twelve Ancestral Witch of the Devil's Edition

Di Jun deliberately sacrificed the sun god needle to attack Kunpeng.

It can wrap the entire Zixiao Palace, and the chaotic North Nether cold wind of tens of thousands of miles freezes the surrounding space all the time.

He and Taiyi had to activate the Golden Crow Fire to melt the ice that was spreading.

Kunpeng has no means.

There are not many innate treasures in him.

The newly obtained Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and the Treasure Pillar of Receiving and Yin have not yet been sacrificed and refined, and the spiritual consciousness of the receiving and acquiring in them has not been erased, so they cannot be used.

The battle was at a stalemate, and none of Di Jun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng could do anything about the other.

Due to the cold wind from the North Nether, the gods all returned to the Zixiao Palace to watch the battle.

"Kunpeng is so strong, he used his own power to stop Di Jun and Taiyi. Taiyi has the innate treasure, the Chaos Bell."

"Fortunately, Taiyi has a Chaos Bell, otherwise, they would be swallowed by Kunpeng just like Jie Yin and Zhun Ti.

Without the help of Daozu Hongjun, he would have died in Kunpeng's belly within a thousand years. "

"If this fight continues, who will win and who will lose?"

"It's hard to say, but it's all possible. It may be a stalemate for a thousand years, until Daozu preaches for the third time."

"Then aren't we trapped in Zixiao Palace for thousands of years?"

It also becomes the connection and lead of the back panel, and the quasi-lifting eyes flicker, and they transmit voices to each other.

"Di Jun, Taiyi and Kunpeng are in a deadlock, which is a good opportunity."

"Don't worry, let them stand still and waste their immortal essence. When Kunpeng's immortal essence will be exhausted, it will be his death."

Reception and Zhunti quietly moved outside the gate of Zixiao Palace to prepare for a sneak attack on Kunpeng.

Time passed quickly, and Kunpeng, Di Jun and Taiyi still couldn't help each other.

Suddenly, Kunpeng didn't know what to think, he put away the magic power of the four seas, and shouted to Di Jun and Taiyi: "I'll let you go this time, and in a thousand years, we will see you in Zixiao Palace."

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Chapter 21 Isn't there only twelve ancestral witches in the witch clan?

Kunpeng transformed from the appearance of a giant Kun into the appearance of a giant Peng, spread his wings in the sky, and escaped into the depths of chaos, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Tai Yi recalled Chaos Bell and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Di Jun.

"Be careful with deceit, Kunpeng is not weaker than us, beware that he is ambush in chaos."

The immortals of Zixiao Palace, who were watching the battle, were astonished.

"Why did Kunpeng suddenly retreat? I want to see him compete with Di Jun and Taiyi."

"I am afraid that Kunpeng's immortal essence will be exhausted. If he knows that if he continues to stand still, he will be defeated by the hands of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, so he will retreat."

"Kunpeng fights with one enemy and two, and does not fall behind. He has extraordinary supernatural powers, so he must not be provoked."

"Let's go, go back to Honghuang."

The receptionist and Zhunti outside the Zixiao Palace were very depressed and disappointed.

They are all ready to attack Kunpeng at any time.

But Kunpeng withdrew so suddenly, making their preparations in vain.

They looked at each other and understood, and at the same time rushed out of Zixiao Palace and flew into chaos.

They want to chase Kunpeng, snatch the Seven Treasures Tree and receive the Treasure Pillar.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongyun smiled at Zhenyuanzi beside him: "Friend Zhenyuan, the ginseng fruit in your Wuzhuang Temple, count the time, it's time to mature. I haven't tasted ginseng fruit for a long time, I will accompany you back to Longevity Mountain. "

Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi are inseparable from each other.

In the past, Hongyun said that he wanted to go to Wuzhuang to watch the ginseng fruit, and Zhenyuanzi would gladly invite him.

But this time, Hongyun saw Zhen Yuanzi frowning.

"What's wrong with you? Before Daozu preached, you frowned. Didn't you understand the way of beheading corpses taught by fellow Daoists, and you couldn't cut out a good corpse, so you're feeling annoyed?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, "It's not about beheading the corpse."

He looked left and right, and all the immortals of Zixiao Palace had left Zixiao Palace, and there was no one around.

He said, "The book from the ground is lost."

"Lost the book on the ground?"

Hongyun covered his mouth in surprise, and he was almost in a hurry to reveal his mouth.

Zhenyuanzi owns the best innate spiritual treasure book. Few gods in Honghuang know about it, and Hongyun is one of the few who knows.

"Impossible, didn't you say that the book of the earth is the fetal membrane of the earth, which is integrated with the great land and cannot be completely controlled.

Even if the Book of Earth is your companion treasure, you can't carry the Book of Earth with you.You can't even bring out the book, how could it be lost? "

Zhen Yuanzi is also full of doubts, he has been thinking about this problem for more than [-] years.

"I don't know either, but the book on the ground is indeed lost. The imprint of divine consciousness I left in the book on the ground was erased long before Daozu preached."

"Who is so daring to go to your Longevity Mountain Dojo and steal the book?"

Zhenyuanzi: "I vaguely felt that when the imprint of the consciousness was erased, the book on the ground was near Buzhou Mountain."

"Bu Zhoushan?"

When Hongyun heard Buzhou Mountain, the sea of ​​​​knowledge couldn't help but see the picture of Houtu blowing the Chaos Clock flying.

Zhen Yuanzi slowly stated the result of his thinking for three thousand years: "If I can erase the imprint of my divine sense, my cultivation realm should be comparable to mine. Only Nuwa and Fuxi have this ability near Buzhou Mountain."

"It's not them." Hongyun was very certain. Three thousand years ago, he was in Buzhou Mountain with Nuwa and Fuxi, and was shown by Hou Tuxiu.

It is impossible for Nuwa and Fuxi to go to Longevity Mountain to grab the land book.

"I also don't think it's their siblings, but I can't think of anyone else in Buzhoushan who has this ability."

"I know who has this ability." Hongyun blurted out.

"Who?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hongyun with hope.

"Background!"

"The back of the witch tribe?"

Hope turns into disappointment.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, "The Wu people don't cultivate the primordial spirit and have no divine consciousness, so it is impossible to erase my divine consciousness."

"You forgot, Houtu broke through into the body of chaotic gods and demons, and she was also a witch of earth. Daozu said she was an anomaly."

Zhen Yuanzi thought about the possibility of Houtu stealing the book, and shook his head again, "Three thousand years ago, Houtu and you were all in Buzhou Mountain, not her."

"Yes, she is also in Buzhou Mountain."

Hongyun thought for a while, "Let's go directly to Buzhou Mountain to find the book, and naturally we know who stole the book."

Zhen Yuanzi agreed, and flew to Honghuang Buzhou Mountain with Hongyun.

Kunpeng flapped his wings, rammed through the chaos, and quickly passed through the chaos.

In the distance, he saw a figure standing on the edge of Chaos, looking at Chaos Hunter like a beacon.

Kunpeng didn't care, he raised the divine wind, and he was about to pass the figure and fly out of chaos.

That figure was Hou Yi, and he also saw Kunpeng, his eyes fixed on Kunpeng.

"Kunpeng, stop quickly."

Kunpeng heard Hou Yi's loud shout and glanced at Hou Yi, but instead of stopping, he flapped his wings harder and flew faster.

Hou Yi raised his long bow and aimed at Kunpeng, and the light on the arrow condensed.

"Kunpeng, on the order of the palace master, I have come to ask for the best innate spiritual treasure."

Kunpeng was shocked.

"Damn it, the Palace Master of Daowen Palace really sent someone to ask for the best innate spiritual treasure."

When he was in a stalemate with Di Jun and Taiyi before, he just thought that the thousand-year appointment with Wang Xuan had passed, and he was worried that Wang Xuan would come to find him, so he suddenly fled away.

But it was still slow, and I still encountered Hou Yi sent by Daowen Palace.

Kunpeng never had the idea of ​​fulfilling the Millennium Covenant from the very beginning, and he used the best Xiantian Lingbao himself, wouldn't it be fragrant?

He admitted that Wang Xuan's tattoos allowed him to comprehend three supernatural powers, which were very mysterious.

But the best innate treasures are more precious.

He recognized that Hou Yi was a witch clan, not the twelve ancestor witches he knew, nor did he force Sanqing, Nuwa, and Dijun Taiyi back with his own power. He was just a nameless witch.

He was ruthless in his heart, waved his wings, and summoned a cold wind from the north to sweep Hou Yi.

In the chaos behind Kunpeng, many immortals flew down from Zixiao Palace and heard Hou Yi's shout.

"Kunpeng has encountered an enemy again. How many people did he provoke?"

"Palace Master? Who is this Palace Master, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Stopping Kunpeng is a witch, and the palace owner should also be a witch."

"This witch clan is very courageous, and dares to stop Kunpeng."

"A nameless person in the Wu clan, unfortunately, he will be frozen to death by the cold wind of the North Nether."

Hou Yi saw that Kunpeng fanned out the cold wind from the North Nether, released the fingers of his left hand, and the arrows that shone with black awns shot into the chaos like a black dragon exploring the sea.

The roar of thunder ripped through the chaos.

The black arrows dragged out a piece of black thunder pattern, and the thunder pattern flashed and woven into a black net.

In an instant, in the chaos of tens of thousands of miles, countless black Razers jumped.

Arrow of Thunder Law!

The arrow of thunder dragged the giant net in the sky, shrouding all the cold wind and ice in the north, and shattering it.

With just one arrow, the infinite kamikaze stopped.