Primordial Era: Even the Three Purities Must Call Me Second Uncle

Chapter 243 There are thousands of trolls in the prehistoric world, and even Yuanshi has to bow his

Hearing Di Jiang's words, Sanqing and the others suddenly looked unhappy.

Even the Supreme Master couldn't help but have a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "Fellow Daoist Dijiang, you can't decide who is right and who is wrong with just one word!"

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Yuanshi was even more direct, and said coldly to Di Jiang: "I, Sanqing, are transformed by the soul of Pangu's father, and have inherited the spirit and will of Pangu's father, while you are just a drop of blood. Hua, it’s clear who is Pangu Zhengzong!”

When Zhu Jiuyin heard what Yuan Shi said, he immediately sneered: "What's wrong with the transformation of the soul? Pangu's father-god walked a path of strength, and his physical body is the most powerful among his elders!"

When Yuanshi heard this, he was immediately unhappy: "We have inherited the merits of Father Pangu who opened the sky. If the three of us brothers are not considered Pangu's authentic sect, then who does? Just you? Father Pangu The physical body is strong, but what does that have to do with you? You are all fat and strong, with a fleshy face, and your body is even more ferocious. How can you have the slightest hint of immortality, and you are worthy of being called Pangu Zongzong? !”

As soon as Yuan Shi said these words, all the ancestral witches except Hou Tu and Xuan Ming were immediately furious.

Especially Zhu Rong, he opened his mouth and scolded: "You are a shameless bastard, are you attacking me personally? We are called strong and strong, you know a hammer, even the second uncle has never said anything about us, where are you? How brave?”

"Who else said that we have not inherited the merits of opening the sky? It is pure nonsense, pure bullshit!"

When Yuanshi heard this, he immediately sneered: "So what if you inherit part of the merits of opening the sky? How can there be more than three brothers like me? It is obviously that Pangu Father God misses you for your cultivation and your appearance. , so he reluctantly The hard part is given to you and others, and my second uncle is kind-hearted, so I don’t want to say more about you and so on. After all, in this primitive world, who doesn’t know that my uncle and I are most disgusted with those who don’t know etiquette, A man with a ferocious face?"

It was precisely because of this that Yuanshi looked down upon those people who were born from moisture and turned into eggs, and who were covered with fur...

Ahem, fur doesn't count.

After all, in Yuan Shi's opinion, his second uncle didn't like those people. How could he, as his nephew, like them.

And Yuan Shi's words were even more difficult for the ancestral witches to deal with.

It seems...it really is.

Even their current appearance was changed after being beaten by their second uncle.

Seeing that he and others were at a disadvantage, Di Jiang couldn't help but take a deep look at Yuan Shi.

What a troll, really amazing.

Tai Shang and Tong Tian are now looking at Yuan Shi with surprised faces. They have never discovered that Yuan Shi is so amazing before.

It is so heart-pleasing, brilliant, skillful, and compassionate!

Yuan Shi felt the gazes from his two brothers.

My head couldn't help but rise higher.

Full of pride.

So what about all the heroes in the world?

From the beginning of his life, he was an enemy with one mouthful!

There are thousands of trolls in the ancient world, and they all have to bow their heads when they see him.

If you don't slander someone, you will see him like a frog in a well seeing the bright moon. If you slander someone, you will see him like a mayfly seeing the blue sky!

"Haha, what a Yuanshi Taoist. With what you say about inheriting the legacy of Father God Pangu, does he directly inherit the skills you just said?!" Qiang Liang said with disdain on his face as thunder and lightning surged around his body.

Yuanshi glanced at Qiang Liang disapprovingly, "That is much better than inheriting the physical power of Father God Pangu as you said. I originally thought it would be a good thing for you to have the grace of Father God Pangu, but the result is... Look, oh, he’s all fucking fat!”

Qiang Liang's face suddenly darkened, his eyes flashed with lightning, and he stared at Yuan Shi.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Yuanshi, you are so presumptuous!!"

Even because of his extreme anger, the terrifying lightning crackled the surrounding air.

When Yuanshi saw this scene, he immediately became happy: "No way, no way, no one is going to stare me to death without saying anything, right?! And, what, you are a strong man, right? Don't do it in public places. Fart, that’s rude!”

"Yuanshi!!!" Qiang Liang had veins popping out on his forehead, and he was about to take action.

But the leader, Di Jiang, reached out and stopped him.

Emperor Jiang looked at Yuanshi and the others coldly, pointed to the sky with his right hand, and said word by word: "We, the ancestral witches, admit that when it comes to verbal disputes, our brothers and sisters are indeed no match for you, but we, the Pangu Zongsong When fighting, we should respect our strength. You three might as well fight at the top!"

Hearing this, Yuan Shi turned to look at Tai Shang and Tong Tian.

Feeling Yuan Shi's gaze, the Supreme Being also nodded slightly and said with a slight smile: "Since Fellow Daoist Dijiang has this wish, let's fight. The three brothers and I also want to see the strength of Fellow Daoist Dijiang and all the fellow ancestral witches. Has it tarnished the name of Father God Pangu?”

And Tongtian just tightened the sword in his hand.

But at this time, Tongtian suddenly fell silent when he saw Houtu and Xuanming opposite the ancestral witch.

After a long while, he finally asked: "Two fellow Taoists, do you want to come too?!"

When Hou Tu and Xuan Ming heard this, they also chuckled and said, "My sisters are both ancestral witches. Could it be that fellow Taoists are afraid?!"

Although the tone of the two women was gentle, there was still an air of coldness that could not be concealed.

Tongtian felt a little headache when he saw that Houtu and Xuanming were determined to challenge.

But this was not because Tongtian was afraid, but because among the twelve ancestral witches across from him, there were two women, Houtu and Xuanming.

And judging from their aura, they are the two strongest among the twelve witch ancestors.

It goes without saying that the second uncle must have prepared a special meal for the two girls.

It is conceivable that the second uncle likes them very much.

If the two girls were really injured, even if the second uncle didn't say anything, Tongtian would still feel a little embarrassed.

So after thinking for a long time, he finally said, "Why don't you two stop fighting? I'm afraid that if I hurt you, the second uncle will scold me!"

When Hou Tu and Xuan Ming heard the words of the second uncle, a gleam of light flashed in their eyes.

But soon, their faces turned cold.

They spoke coldly to Tong Tian with a strong sense of coldness: "Tong Tian, ​​right? My two sisters will remember you. My two sisters will let you know who hurt whom!"

Seeing this, Tong Tian could only shake his head helplessly.

Although Hou Tu and Xuan Ming are a little stronger than him, you have to know that he has the Qingping Sword, which has become an innate treasure!

Alas... I can only be gentler later!

With this thought in mind, the twelve ancient witches and the Three Pure Ones soared into the sky and headed straight for the clouds.

When Emperor Jun and the rest of the people in the Heavenly Palace saw this, they didn't even bother to receive the distinguished guests.

They also rushed up!

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