“Even you, too, are worthy of being enemies of us?”

Tong Tian’s face was grim and said murderously.

Are Styx and others strong?

Strong!

Even the Styx is not inferior to Sanqing with a background and heels, he is a little unlucky, this can also be seen from the original trajectory of the flood, no matter what, it is impossible to preach, maybe it is the suppression of the Heavenly Dao?

But what is the use of Styx Qiang, Burning Lantern, Kunpeng, Mosquito Daoist, Dongwanggong and others are just younger brothers in front of Sanqing and others.

Although it belongs to the same realm, but the same realm can also have a difference in strength, really fighting all the sky dares to say that he can fight two of them one by one, not to mention there are strong people such as Nuwa and Taiyi.

Enemies with us?

You try it!

“Do you think we are not prepared?”

Kong Xuan said calmly.

Hearing Kong Xuan speak, whether it was Sanqing or Zhun Ti, they all frowned, Styx and they Sanqing and others didn’t care, but Kong Xuan was different, people were Zufeng’s son, the sister-in-law of a saint.

In addition, they are all in the same camp, if they don’t give Kong Xuan face, it will be a little embarrassing in the future.

“The battle of the avenue, no need to think about it.”

As if seeing Sanqing and the others’ thoughts, Kong Xuan said lightly.

What about the same camp, what should compete is still to compete, and it is not for the enemy of life and death, what’s the big deal.

Hearing this, Sanqing and the others frowned slightly.

“Then let’s do one.”

Yuan Shi said in a deep voice.

The flood wilderness is already weak and strong, and the big wars are even more numerous, and there are many fights without saying a word, not only the Wu clan is warlike, if it were not for the recent events and the strange atmosphere of the flood and wilderness, how could it be so calm.

Rumble!!!

Rumble!!!

Rumble!!!

At this moment, the abnormality appeared!

One after another, a wild and majestic momentum erupted from afar.

In an instant, the majestic qi and blood evolved into a golden dragon of qi and blood that roared up to the sky, and there was also an immeasurable blood mist covering the vast sky, and a figure that seemed to be able to support heaven and earth appeared from afar.

Twelve ancestral witches, now!

“Twelve Ancestral Witches?”

Sanqing and the others’ faces changed.

The Wu clan and the demon clan are not born now, but the prestige of the twelve ancestral witches has already resounded in the flood wilderness, as the Pangu essence blood, and each holds a kind of avenue rule, the twelve ancestral witches are famous in the flood wilderness.

“You united the Twelve Ancestral Witches?”

The pain on his face seemed to become more and more intense.

Everyone was already scolding her in their hearts.

How did this twelve ancestral witches come here, this is simply an impossible character, after all, the twelve ancestral witches do not have a yuan god, but the flesh is strong and can’t use the spirit treasure, doesn’t this make the situation chaotic.

………

Chaos, Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun, who was comprehending the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao and improving his cultivation, seemed to feel something, looked at Hong Huang Dalu, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

“Wu Clan?”

Hongjun’s face kept changing, and there was already a loveless look in his eyes.

“Messed up, all messed up, WDNM.”

Hong Junnan said to himself.

Wow!

The witch clan ran over.

Others don’t know if he can still be unclear as a trader with Heavenly Dao PY, this innate gourd vine is related to the future flood and famine, if you really let the Wu Clan stir this matter up, then play Jill.

Hongjun felt that his head hurt.

In charge of the flood famine?

I am in charge of Nima’s flood famine, how has this stepping horse changed so much, how does he seem to have become the person who repaired the general trend of heaven and earth and wiped the shares of Heaven’s Dao???

“Damn.”

Hongjun scolded secretly.

What to do, should he be forced to save his dignity again?

………

Not Zhoushan.

With the advent of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the atmosphere in this area of the Innate Gourd Vine became subtle.

Beat?

Fart.

No matter how awesome Sanqing and the others are, they can’t be the opponents of the twelve ancestral witches plus Styx, Kong Xuan and others.

Nuwa may have a way, but for some reason, Nuwa is not willing to expose too much, which makes the atmosphere of the scene suddenly embarrassed.

“Now, is that enough?”

Styx said playfully.

Rumble!!!

The twelve ancestral witches did not speak, but silently released their respective power, standing behind Styx and the others like bodyguards.

“Dijiang, are you Wu Clan sure you want to intervene in this matter? This matter has nothing to do with you. ”

Di Jun said in a deep voice.

“They gave us what we needed.”

Di Jiang coughed dryly, and his voice was as deafening as heavenly thunder.

“……”

Sanqing et al.

“……”

Styx et al.

What do you mean by this to benefit?

Whoever gives the most benefits will help whom?

It is said that the twelve ancestors and witches are all honest people, this is called an honest person?

All the strong people in both camps twitched the corners of their mouths.



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