Prehistoric: The Golden Crow Emperor, robbed Sanqing at the beginning

The Space Ancestor Witch cultivates the Space Law and is the most powerful. The Space Law is strange and unpredictable, and he is against Laozi.

Laozi has a defensive treasure, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, and Dijiang can't break the defense.

However, Laozi's attack magic weapon Taiyi Whisk was previously snatched away by the three brothers of Jinwu.

As a result, Laozi has no attack magic weapon, and can only passively take the beating under the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

Yuanshi on the other side is even worse. His attack magic weapon Yu Ruyi was snatched away by the three brothers of Jinwu, and he has no defense magic weapon. At this moment, he can only use the magical power Yuqing Divine Thunder.

He is facing the Thunder Ancestor Witch Qiangliang. Qiangliang cultivates the Thunder Law and is surrounded by thunder. The place where the two fight is covered with thunderclouds and thunder flashes wildly.

Qiangliang's understanding of the Thunder is much stronger than Yuanshi, and he is not afraid of Yuanshi's Yuqing Divine Thunder at all. However, Yuanshi dares not to take Qiangliang's thunder attack head-on, and is chased everywhere.

Yuanshi cursed the three Jinwu brothers thousands of times in his heart. If Yu Ruyi had not been robbed, he would not have been so embarrassed.

Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time, was the most powerful. He fought Tongtian and the big demon Jiuying without losing. The law of time was even more bizarre and unpredictable than the law of space.

Jiuying showed his true form. His huge demon body covered the sky and the sun. He had a beast body and a snake head. He had nine heads and made the sound of a baby crying, a weird and harsh sound.

The nine heads made different attacks - thunder, fire, sunflower water, etc.

Tongtian practiced swordsmanship and controlled the Qingping sword. His attacks were sharp and swift.

But facing Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time, their attacks were useless. Zhu Jiuyin had a hand of time decay, and the power of time surrounded him. The attacks decayed and collapsed before they touched Zhu Jiuyin.

What's more terrifying is that the ancestor witch not only has a strong law attack, but also a stronger body. He can use his body to fight against magic weapons. At the same level, unless there is a particularly powerful magic weapon, it is basically impossible to beat the ancestor witch.

It was okay for the others. Even if they couldn't win, they could still hold out for a while. But Yuanshi had no magic weapon to use. Even the strongest magical power, Jade Purity Divine Thunder, couldn't do anything to Qiangliang, so he was forced to dodge all the time.

But if you defend for too long, you will lose. In the end, he was seriously injured by Qiangliang's thunderbolt.

If one person loses, the whole game will be lost.

"Retreat."

I made a prompt decision and rushed over with the exquisite pagoda of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and took Yuanshi away quickly. The others also hurriedly followed me to retreat.

"Haha, that's all. From now on, the Pangu authentic sect only has my twelve ancestors, the Three Purities. If you three unfilial sons dare to claim to be the Pangu authentic sect again, my witch clan will chase you to the ends of the earth."

"From now on, East Kunlun belongs to my witch clan."

Dijiang laughed wildly.

"Brother, why don't we take this opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop."

Qiangliang rushed over with thunder and lightning. He hadn't fought enough. The witch clan was warlike, and the other ancestors also looked unsatisfied.

"No need to chase them. All of our twelve witch ancestors cannot leave the witch clan to prevent someone from attacking Mount Buzhou. They are united, and it will take a lot of time for us to take them down."

"The most important thing now is to expand, and expand continuously. The larger the territory, the stronger the luck of our witch clan, and the faster our strength will increase."

"As long as our cultivation exceeds theirs, it will be easy to deal with them."

Di Jiang's eyes flashed with fanaticism. The prehistoric world belongs to the witch clan.

"Brother, I received intelligence before that Bai Ze and other big monsters went to the Sun Star to visit the Three Golden Crows. Should we go and deal with the Three Golden Crows?" Qiang Liang said.

"No need. The Three Golden Crows didn't come, which proves that they don't want to be enemies with our witch clan."

"The Three Golden Crows are good. They recognize our twelve witch ancestors as the authentic Pangu. They are also descendants of the Father God. As long as they don't make enemies with the witch clan, we don't have to worry about them."

"Let's go back to the Pangu Temple and continue to participate in the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Formation. As long as we comprehend the formation, Daozu will have to give in."

Di Jiang shook his head and took the lead to Mount Buzhou.

On the other side, seeing that the twelve witch ancestors did not chase them, the Three Pure Ones and others breathed a sigh of relief.

Tongtian was waiting for the ten demons in a rage: "Assholes, you dare to divert the trouble and implicate us, the Three Pure Ones."

Even if Laozi had a good cultivation, he was furious at this moment. They had been practicing well in Kunlun Mountain, but they suffered an unexpected disaster, lost their temple, and lost the name of Pangu Authentic, losing all their face.

"Three, the witch clan is ambitious and intends to dominate the prehistoric world. Sooner or later, they will find you. The only way we can fight against the witch clan is to unite."

"Now that your temple is gone, why don't you go to Wan Yao Mountain with us."

Bai Ze said wisely.

If they win over the Three Pure Ones, they will at least have the capital to compete with the witch clan.

"Hmph, a bunch of furry, horned, wet-born, eggs, how can they be with us, the Three Pure Ones."

"The Wu Clan is a bunch of barbarians, pathetic creatures with incomplete congenitals, but they rely on their numbers. Sooner or later, the Three Pure Ones will get back their ground and regain the name of Pangu Authentic."

"Big brother, third brother, let's go find the magic weapon. If we have the magic weapon in hand, why should we be afraid of the twelve witch ancestors."

Yuanshi snorted arrogantly.

Laozi and Tongtian also felt that Yuanshi's words were polite, and left together to find the magic weapon.

The ten big monsters were so angry that their faces turned blue, and they stared at Yuanshi with gritted teeth.

"Damn it, he has been beaten like a stray dog, and I don't know why he is still arrogant."

"If it weren't for his failure, we might not have lost."

"..."

"Forget it, let's go back to Wan Yao Mountain. The most important thing for us now is to send Wan Yao to find the whereabouts of the three monster kings." Bai Ze shook his head.

In the chaotic Zixiao Palace outside the sky, Hongjun frowned. He also saw what happened in Kunlun Mountain.

"Why are Sanqing fighting with the Twelve Ancestral Witches? Where is Sanjincrow, the Demon King of Destiny? Shouldn't he be leading the demon clan against the witch clan at this time?"

Hongjun calculated frantically with his hands, and finally calculated that Sanjinwu was in retreat at Penglai Fairy Mountain, and his brows furrowed even more tightly.

They are still in seclusion at this time, so who will lead the demon clan against the witch clan? If the witch clan continues to expand, how can the demon clan be the opponent of the witch clan?

After some deduction, the general trend has not changed, and his brows gradually relaxed.

"That's all. The general trend of the way of heaven is irreversible, but the small trend can be changed. I just need to help secretly when the time comes."

After saying that, Hongjun closed his eyes and fell into practice again.

With the continuous expansion of the Demon Clan, more than half of the east has become the territory of the Witch Clan.

The three Jinwu brothers hid in the Penglai Fairy Mountain in the depths of the East China Sea, but the demon clan was never able to find them and were forced to retreat to the wild north.

In the West, Yin Yin and Zhunti preached to all sentient beings, condensing the destiny of the West to Mount Sumeru.

Fifteen hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and there are only two hundred years left before the second lecture of Zixiao Palace. On Penglai Immortal Mountain, the three Jinwu brothers finally ended their retreat.

At this moment, the cultivation of the three brothers has reached the peak of the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, and they are one step away from breaking through to the late stage.

Although the improvement in cultivation is not great, the other gains of the three brothers are huge. Their respective magic weapon restraints have been refined a lot again, and they can exert stronger power.

In addition, the three treasure gourds have also been sacrificed and refined into magic weapons. All of them have reached the highest level of innate spiritual treasures, and they are top-notch innate spiritual treasures that contain thirty-five restrictions.

Di Jun's yellow treasure gourd was refined into an immortal-killing flying knife, Dong Huang Taiyi's cyan treasure gourd was refined into a water and fire gourd, and Ling Xiao's blue treasure gourd was refined into a chaos gourd, which contains the chaos of the universe.

This is a magic weapon they refined themselves. It does not require any refinement restrictions and can exert its full power, which greatly improves their combat effectiveness.

"Let's go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon."

The three brothers looked at each other and flew towards the chaos outside the sky.