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Chapter 269: Zu Wu is not dead?

Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and Tongtian looked at each other, and now that the two saints of the West have been driven away, at this time, they will not talk about any feelings.

As for uniting against the Flintstones? That’s what they won’t do.

If you do this, you will completely offend the Flintstones, and even Lao Tzu, who has a grudge with the Flintstones, is now unwilling to completely offend the Flintstones.

The Lich Tribulation is over, and the next is the era of the Terrans, and they have established a great religion, which is to carry out missionary work and let the Taoist inheritance be passed on.

And suitable for missionary, the best choice in the future is the Terrans, the number of Terrans is large, and they are the protagonists of heaven and earth, and they control most of the luck between heaven and earth.

Only by preaching the Terran race, the luck of their sect will become stronger and stronger, and it will also help their cultivation when the time comes.

Therefore, even for this reason, they “727” are not willing to completely offend the Flintstones, otherwise it will be difficult for the Terrans to preach in the future.

Of course, they will definitely not give up the Donghuang Bell to the Flintstones, one yard to one yard, Donghuang Bell still rely on real skills to grab it.

Just when the remaining four saints were about to make a move, their faces suddenly changed, because they found that the Donghuang Bell had actually disappeared.

“Who the hell dares to take the Donghuang Bell.”

Yuan Shi’s face was livid, this was robbing something in the hands of their saints, and Yuan Shi naturally could not tolerate it.

However, after calculating it, he did not find the slightest, because this was not taken away by any great power, but by the Heavenly Dao.

Heavenly Dao took it away, and they naturally couldn’t push anything.

Unless their ability can surpass the Heavenly Dao, but obviously impossible, they are all creatures under the Heavenly Dao.

After the deduction was fruitless, he could only let go, and the two saints of the West who left were actually paying attention, and after finding that the Eastern Emperor Bell disappeared, he couldn’t help but smile secretly.

Although they didn’t get the Donghuang Bell, Sanqing and the Flintstones didn’t get the Donghuang Bell either, as long as they didn’t get it, the introduction and Zhun Ti felt psychologically balanced.

If it is obtained by either Sanqing or any of them, then the introduction and junti will definitely feel psychologically unbalanced.

At this time, Sanqing, the Western Two Saints, and the Flintstones received a message from Hongjun and asked them to go to the Zixiao Palace.

Although they didn’t know the purpose of Hongjun’s summons, they didn’t dare to snub, including the Flintstones, this is the Dao Ancestor of the Flood Barren World.

In the Supreme Temple, the remnants of the Wu Clan were brought to the Supreme God Temple by Nuwa, oh, Punishment Tian and the other Wu Clans were thrown outside, and only Xuan Hao was brought in.

In the Supreme Temple, Xuan Xi and Houtu met, and Houtu had actually just broken through to the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal to get out of the pass, and as soon as he got out of the pass, he got the bad news of the Lich War.

Now Houtu’s mood is a little sad, and after seeing Xuan Nether, this is better.

“Sister Xuanlu, Wu Clan?”

Hearing Houtu’s inquiry, Xuan Xi’s eyes also revealed sorrow, sighed, and then said: “This is the destiny of heaven.” ”

After this big battle, Xuan Xi seemed to see away, Xu this is the fate of the Wu Clan.

“Actually, Dijiang they have no bottom.” Shichen suddenly came over and said.

Shichen’s words surprised Xuan Xi and Hou Tu, but after the hour, Houtu asked a little nervously: “What does His Houn mean?” ”

“Isn’t the Yuan God born now, although their physical bodies have fallen, but the Yuan God has not collapsed.” Shichen said to Houtu and Xuanxi.

The body fell, and they will not be considered witches in the future, but Yuanshen was saved by the hour.

If it weren’t for Shichen’s hand to protect their Yuanshin, in the Lich War, their Yuanshen would not be able to report it.

“However, their karma is deep, especially Gonggong, they broke Mount Buzhou, I don’t know how many deaths and injuries were caused, his karma is the deepest, and it will take countless years to repay the karma.”

Shichen spoke again.

“It’s already nice to be alive.” Xuan Xi said with some excitement, and then asked: “May I ask Your Excellency, where are they now?” ”

“Netherworld Mansion.” Shichen glanced at Houtu and then said.

“We want to see it.” Houtu said to Shichen.

“Go if you want.” Shichen smiled slightly.

Houtu left with Xuan Nether and went to the Netherworld Mansion, but forgot about the Punishment Sky and the other witch races.

“Those witch races, how is His Holiness going to arrange?”

Nuwa asked Shichen after they left.

“What arrangement? Let them arrange themselves for themselves. “Shichen doesn’t have time to care about the Wu Clan, now Shichen wants to retreat and cultivate…..

It is not far from recovering the strength of the full victory, and after recovering the strength of the full victory, maybe he can try to break through the Dao Realm.

After they came to the prefecture, they found the ten ancestral witches who only had the Yuan God left.

At this time, they were also very confused, they actually did not die, although only the Yuanshen remained, but they were still able to condense their bodies in the future.

However, even if the body is condensed, it is not the body of the ancestor witch before, and the strength will be greatly reduced, but the quasi-saint realm should still be able to be maintained.

“Big brother.”

After Houtu and Xuanxi appeared, they shouted with some excitement when they saw Dijiang and them.

Di Jiang’s gaze looked over, and Zhu Rong took the lead in shouting: “Xuanlu girl, how is the battle between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan?” ”

He didn’t know what happened next after he blew himself up.

“Gonggong should know.” Xuan Xi’s gaze looked at Gonggong, Gonggong lived to the end, if it weren’t for Gonggong crashing into Buzhou Mountain, he would still be alive now.

Suddenly, the eyes of the other ancestors looked at Gonggong, and Gonggong shook his head with a somewhat sad face.

“There is not one in a hundred witch races.”

The other ancestral witches were also very silent, they wanted to leave this Netherworld Mansion, they wanted to see the situation of the Wu Clan, but they found that they could not leave.

“Why aren’t we dead?” Candle Jiuyin asked towards Houtu.

Candle Jiuyin is very strange, even if you have the Yuan God, you don’t want to survive in that kind of war, Donghuang Taiyi will not allow their Yuan 2.5 God to survive, and the saints will not allow it.

“It was His Holiness who saved you, and you still have to thank His Holiness.” Houtu opened his mouth and said to them.

If it weren’t for Shichen’s efforts to save them, they would definitely be scattered, and the Yuan God would not exist.

“That’s really thanks to His Holiness.” Di Jiang said.

“You stay in the prefecture for the time being, this calamity, you are burdened with a lot of karma, if these karma are not repaid, leaving the prefecture may bring down the heavenly tribulation, and the heavenly path will strike to erase you.”

Houtu reminded them towards Dijiang.

“It turned out to be like this, but the Wu clan outside will trouble Houtu Little Sister and Xuan Xian Little Sister to take care of it.” Di Jiang said solemnly.

Even though he has lost the body of the ancestral witch now, Dijiang still can’t worry about the witch clan, but now there is no way to leave here, so he can only ask Houtu and Xuanxi. _

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