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

"Could it be that the Kunpeng thief shouted to catch the thief and has already swallowed the Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"Impossible, I saw with my own eyes that Hongmeng Ziqi is still far away from him."

"Being able to snatch away the Violet Qi of Hongmeng in front of everyone's eyes, the realm must be very high."

"Could it be Sanqing?"

"Sanqing already has Hongmeng Purple Qi, so he won't try to snatch it again."

Di Jun, Taiyi, Dongwanggong, Ming He, etc. looked around and had to admit that the purple qi of Hongmeng was really gone.

They fought for so long, and as a result, Hongmeng Ziqi was lost.

This is ridiculous.

Duke Dong sighed, "Forget it, Hongmeng Ziqi has no relationship with me, so I can't force it."

He left with the immortals he had drawn.

Ming He glared at Fuxi fiercely.

"If it wasn't for Fuxi's obstruction, I would have obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi. This cause and effect will be clear to him sooner or later."

He also quietly left.

Kunpeng roared unwillingly for a long time, but had no choice but to accept the fact that Hongmeng Ziqi disappeared, and wanted to retreat, but was blocked by Taiyi holding the Chaos Clock.

"Kunpeng, the battle between us is not over yet."

Di Jun held the Demon Emperor Seal, blocking the other direction.

Coupled with Fuxi, the three demons sandwiched Kunpeng in the center.

Behind him, the immortals who joined the demon clan flew over and surrounded them in all directions.

"There are a lot of helpers, but if you want to stop me, it's not enough."

Kunpeng sneered arrogantly, but panicked in his heart.

In the fight with Di Jun and Tai Yi just now, he has already lost the advantage.

In addition, Fuxi, who has acquired a robe of merit and virtue, can't fight so many immortals.

Kunpeng knew that it was not good, so he took the first shot. He first stopped Fuxi with his scorpion, and then summoned countless cold winds from the north, attacking Dijun, Taiyi, and the gods.

He transformed into the body of a giant peng, flapped the wings of the sky, and wanted to escape.

"Kunpeng is off to escape."

Emperor Jun used Hetu Luoshu to set up a great formation of Hunyuan Heluo, blocking Kunpeng's way.

Taiyi attacked with the Chaos Bell, and Fuxi also stepped in to help.

Kunpeng was instantly at a disadvantage, unable to escape.

After fighting for a while, Kunpeng lost, was hit by Chaos Bell and was seriously injured.

When Taiyi wanted to use the Chaos Bell to kill Kunpeng, Emperor Jun stopped him.

"Second brother, don't do it yet."

Emperor Jun hung above Kunpeng and said sternly, "Kunpeng, it's not easy for you to cultivate, as long as you donate a ray of true spirit and join the demon clan, I will spare your life."

Kunpeng endured the pain, thinking about the situation in front of him, there are only two outcomes.

Either die in battle, or suffer grievances.

There is great terror between life and death.

Kunpeng didn't want to die.

He was silent for a while, "I would like to join the demon clan."

Di Jun was secretly delighted, and asked Tai Yi to take out the demon banner.

"Dedicate a ray of true spirit."

Kunpeng had already surrendered, and he simply drew out a strand of true spirit and threw it into the demon banner.

Zhao Yaofan is a high-grade innate spiritual treasure, with extremely weak attack and defense.

Its biggest role is to control the demon clan.

As long as the demon clan integrates a ray of true spirit into the Zhao Yao Fan, his life will be controlled by the Zhao Yao Fan.

Destroy the true spirit in the Zhao Yao Fan, no matter how high the cultivation base of the demon clan is, it will die and disappear.

Kunpeng merged the true spirit into the demon banner, and from then on, he was controlled by Di Jun and Taiyi and lost his freedom.

The immortals who did not join the demon clan in the distance and the Eastern Prince Zifuzhou saw this and sighed.

"The arrogant Kunpeng is planted, and his life is between Dijun and Taiyi."

"This is his guilt. Before Di Jun and Taiyi recruited him, he didn't join, but mocked him. If I knew today, why was it in the first place."

"The demon clan has Fuxi and Kunpeng to join, and their strength is stronger than that of the East Prince's Zifuzhou."

After subduing Kunpeng, Di Jun laughed with satisfaction.

"Friend Fuxi, Kunpeng, Heavenly Court is the territory of our demon clan, you haven't been there yet, why don't you go to Heavenly Court with us."

Kunpeng's life was controlled by Di Jun and Taiyi, so he could only agree.

Fuxi thought for a while, "I'm very curious about the Thirty-third Heaven of Heaven. I'll ask my sister to go with me."

Fuxi beckoned to call Nuwa and asked Nuwa if she would go to heaven.

Nuwa has the purple air of Hongmeng, and is a disciple of Taoist ancestor Hongjun. Emperor Jun and Taiyi want to win over and befriend Nuwa, and diligently introduce the scenery of heaven.

Nuwa was not interested, she shook her head and said, "I still have something to do, I have to go back to Buzhou Mountain."

Seeing that Nuwa was not going, Fuxi politely refused, and wanted to accompany Nuwa back to Buzhou Mountain.

Strangely, Nuwa instead persuaded Fuxi to let Fuxi go to heaven.

Di Jun and Taiyi persuaded each other, and Fuxi finally agreed to go to heaven.

"There are two Taoist friends Lao Dijun and Taiyi to entertain my brother."

Nuwa thanked Emperor Jun and Empress Taiyi, and flew down into chaos alone.

Fuxi went to heaven with Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng.

On the edge of chaos, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were flying when something suddenly appeared in front of them, which startled them.

"This is... my Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi in astonishment, and Zhen Yuanzi was also surprised.

He looked back at Chaos behind him, and there was no immortal.

"How could Hongmeng Purple Qi appear here?"

Hongyun couldn't help but grab Hongmeng Ziqi into his hands.

"It seems that this Primordial Violet Qi is destined for me. Even if I abandon it, it still falls into my hands."

Zhen Yuanzi was silent for a while.

"Hongmeng Ziqi is lost and regained, and it is indeed related to you. You quickly put away the Hongmeng Ziqi, and be careful to be discovered by the gods, and then they will be chased and killed.

This is not a place to stay for a long time, let's hurry back to the flood and hide. "

Hongyun is as good as a stream, and put away the purple air of Hongmeng, "Go to your Wuzhuang Temple."

"I still miss my ginseng fruit. Well, let's go."

Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun hurriedly flew into the flood and returned to Longevity Mountain.

Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun fiddled with a mysterious silk string in the void with his left hand.

"No one can escape the arrangement of fate."

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Chapter 43 Nu Wa: I want to get a big tattoo

Red clouds and Zhen Yuanzi's distant figure flashed in Hongjun's eyes.

"In the beginning, Luohu, Qiankun, and Yinyang couldn't escape the fate. Now, Kunpeng and Hongyun can't escape the fate. The variables of the flood will change one by one sooner or later."

Nuwa said goodbye to Fuxi and returned to Buzhou Mountain. Instead of going to her own dojo, she went straight to the door of Daowen Palace and walked in.

"Nuwa? Is the sermon in Zixiao Palace over?"

When Wang Xuan heard the sound, he happily greeted him and glanced behind Nuwa.

"Where's fellow Daoist Fuxi?"

"My brother was sent by me... My brother was invited by Di Jun and Taiyi to become a demon master of the demon race and went to heaven."

"Monster?"

Wang Xuan clicked his tongue, Fuxi wrote [-] characters, and he really became a demon master.

He couldn't help muttering.

"What should Kunpeng do?"

"Kunpeng? He was captured by his brother, Di Jun, and Taiyi. His true spirit merged into Zhao Yaofan, and his life and death were controlled by Di Jun and Taiyi."

"It's miserable..."

Hong Huang became a little unknown to Wang Xuan.

Nuwa had a question, which she kept in her heart for a long time and couldn't help but ask.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan, did you predict that Daozu would give us the innate treasure, the supreme innate spiritual treasure?

Do you know that Taoist ancestors will place the Fen Baoyan?Let us go to find the congenital treasures by ourselves?

Do you know that the Taoist ancestors distributed the Primordial Violet Qi, the chance to become a saint?

Knowing that Hongyun will also get the purple energy of Hongmeng, and be killed by Kunpeng and the gods? "