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

"It's been a long time since it opened..."

If you don't forget it, there will be echoes. Wang Xuan's anus with the Daowen Palace Taimen really made him stare out the guests.

"Houtu, you are here."

Wang Yu greeted him excitedly.

Behind the back soil, is a familiar ancestor witch

Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire.

After Hou Tu and Wang Xuan greeted each other, they turned around and stared at Zhu Rong.

"elder brother……"

Zhu Rong heard Hou Tu's cry, stretched out his witch hand and scratched his head, obviously a little cowardly.

"Daoist friend Wang Xuan, what did you break into the Daowen Palace last time? I didn't apologize to you. I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Zhu Wei apologized too loudly in a muffled voice, causing Wang Xuan's ears to buzz.

"If you don't know each other, but instead shoot you an arrow, what about you?"

"You also said that your arrow of space took my chest and abdomen: "cough..."

Hou Tu coughed a few times, and Zhu Rong immediately changed his mouth: "I'm fine, nothing is true."

Nothing to stress so much for?

Zhu Rong apologized and saw Yuxuan's face full of smiles, and quickly stretched out his witch's hand to reveal the ___ divine sword.

"This is the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao Yanyang Saber, the cost of the tattoo..."

Zhu Rong handed the Yanyang Sword to Wang Xuan nervously.

He was afraid that Wang Xuan would refuse to give him a tattoo.

Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, and Qiang Liang got tattoos successively, and they became the bodies of chaotic gods and demons.

Zhu Rong finally begged Hou Tu to agree to bring her tattoos before he grabbed the Zuwu.

If Yuxuan does not agree this time, Zhu Rong can only be ranked after the ancestors.

Under Zhu Rong's nervous eyes, Wang Xuan smiled and accepted the Yanyang Sword.

Zhu Rong Chang Ye Er Er is angry ha ha ha straight happy

Wang Yu is a little tangled with the Yanyang knife

Last time, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong broke into Wang Xuan of Daowen Palace and almost killed him.

He is worried that Zhu Rong's opinion on him will affect his evaluation after the tattoo.

"We have to find a way to increase Zhu Rong's favorability to me."

Wang Xuan has been in contact with the Wu clan for a long time, and he has some understanding of the Wu clan. The way to improve his favorability with the Wu clan is very simple. Fight with them and conquer them:

"Zhu Rong fought with you last time, and it wasn't fun. Let's fight again."

Zhu Rong looked to the back soil for help.

One more time?

what does it mean:

Seriously injured by the arrow of space again?

Zhu Rong couldn't help but be frightened when he thought of the space arrow that shot him twice.

The arrow of space is inevitable, Zhu Rong thought to himself.I have already apologized, the palace lord of the Wen Palace still thinks that the arrow of space hurts me.

Primordial Spirit cultivator has a dirty heart

Hou Tu was also taken aback, wondering why Wang Xuan, who has always been kind, didn't let Zhu Rong go.

She hurriedly pleaded for Zhu Rong, "Fellow Daoist Yuxuan, if you are still angry with Zhu Rong, I will take him away immediately."

"Angry? Angry about what?"

Wang Yu looked at Hou Tu and Zhu Rong, saw that they had misunderstood and explained with a smile

Zhu Rong shook his head like a drum

Contest: ?

It is to torture me with Taoist supernatural powers. Zhu Rong heard Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, and Houtu warned many times that Wang Xuan's realm can be compared with Hongjun.

He is reckless, but not stupid.

"I don't need Taoism, we only compare physical strength."

Zhu Rong was surprised and looked down at him, "Weak Yuanshen cultivator wants to compare his physical strength with him?

I heard it wrong, or Wang Xuan's brain was watted.

One of his arms is stronger than Wang Xuan's!

Zhu Rong shook his head into a drum again. Compared with strength, he was not afraid of Yu Xuan:

But he is afraid of the back land.

Zhu Rong believed that as long as he promised to compare his strength with Wang Xuan, Houtu would not be able to use Zhou Shan's mighty power.Take yourself out of the Taoist Palace and shoot directly back to the Pangu Blood Palace.

Then his tattoos and his chaotic body of gods and demons were all in vain.

Seeing that Zhu Rong refused, Wang Yu deliberately stimulated:

"No, you are Zu Wu, you dare not compare your physical strength with me?" Who dared Zhu Rongzheng to say, when he saw Hou Tu staring over, he immediately said, "Yes, I dare not." Wang Xuan"

Zhu Rong admits to cowardice, what should I do?

He turned his head to discuss with Hou Tu, "Don't worry, I will control my strength and stop hurting Zhu Rong.: Hou Tu looked at Yu Xuan strangely.

Zhu Rong's eyes stared like copper bells.

what?

Won't you hurt me?

Are you wrong?

It's me who controls my strength so that I don't hurt your little arms and calves.

Seeing Houtu still didn't agree, Wang Xuan thought for a while and said, "You are so afraid of Zhu Rong getting hurt, so we don't fight, we only compare our strength."

The back soil sighed softly

Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan, don't you have any points in your heart? Have you misunderstood your own strength? "

She saw that Wang Xuan really wanted to fight with Zhu Rong, and the kind that couldn't be persuaded could only be accepted.

"How to compare strength?"

Yu Xuan and Zhu Rong were both happy when the question came out.

"Simply arm wrestling." You can't do this. "Zhu Rong shook an electric finger;

Hou Tu Xin thought that arm wrestling should not hurt Wang Xuan, so regardless of whether Zhu Rong agreed or not, he nodded.

"Is it one game to decide the winner, or three games and two wins?"

Wang Yu used the avenue of soil, stepped on the ground lightly, and an extremely strong soil platform rose.

"One game determines the winner."

After Hou Tu responded, he reminded Zhu Rong in a low voice, "Control your strength, otherwise: Zhu Rong lacks interest.

Wrist wrestling with Primordial Spirit cultivator is too boring.

Still have to dig up the strength:

Zhu Rong sullenly put Wu's arm on the soil platform and held Wang Xuan's weak and petite hand.

"Listen to your sister's words, take some effort, save him some face,

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Gee, getting a tattoo is so hard. "

"Jue Shi..."

After Hou Tu shouted Zhu Rong, he threw out a little magic power.

Whole body: One-tenth of the power of the Ancestral Witch.

"It's not my fault if he can't stop him with this little strength."

Zhu Rong pressed Wang Xuan's palm and was surprised to find that Wang Xuan's arm was motionless.

"You have a lot of strength."

Zhu Rong had a little interest, and Jiatai's strength increased from one percent to one percent

"But compared to our Wu clan, it's still too weak. You lose and Zhu Rong suddenly exerts force.

However, Wang Xuan's arm remained motionless.

The strength in the palm of his hand is on par with him.

"It's funny, I'm going to force you to be careful."

Zhu Rong used one-tenth of his strength to ask, "What's the matter with me?" He still didn't bend Wang Xuan's arm.Not even the slightest movement.

"I underestimate you. Your strength is stronger than Da Wu: but you can't compare to Zu Wu!"

Zhu Rong is serious.Concentrate the whole body witch power in the palm of your hand and force it suddenly.

Wind!

Work hard!!

Zhu Rong used his whole body magic power three times in a row, trying to overwhelm Wang Xuan's arm.

However, Wang Xuan's arm is like rooted in the soil platform, rooted in the earth.No matter how hard he tried, he didn't move.

Wang Xuan, who had been smiling all the time, spoke.