Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

They don't feel anything yet.

But once back to the prehistoric.

After receiving Zhunti, he became flustered.

So I saluted the other mortals.

Then flew back west.

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, "Hmph, it's so rude to ask for the introduction."

"Hongyun, you let them take their place, but you didn't say a word of thanks."

Taoist Hongyun smiled kindly, "Zhen Yuanzi, forget it. It's not a big deal."

just now.

But no one knows yet.

What exactly do the six futons in Zixiao Palace represent?

Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun have been transformed since their birth.

Just friends.

So he is very aware of the temper of his old friend.

Shaking his head helplessly.

"I'm going back to Wuzhuang Temple. Are you going?"

Taoist Hongyun shook his head, "I feel that there is a place where I have a chance."

"Go and see."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, "Then be careful."

Say it, turn around and leave

Taoist Hongyun turned around and flew in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

But it was not far away.

He saw Sanqing, Nuwa, Dijun, and Taiyi all flying in this direction.

All of them nodded tacitly.

Then speed up and fly towards Buzhou Mountain.

A hundred years later.

Not Zhoushan East.

Somewhere on a cliff.

Taoist Hongyun looked up.

A gourd vine tens of thousands of feet long hangs on the cliff.

Gourd on the vine.

The seven gourds are shining with divine light.

Infinite dao rhymes bloomed from the seven gourds.

Form a cloud of color.

Lao Tzu stroked his long beard and smiled slightly.

"Fellow daoists, we are all from the same sect."

"There are seven gourds. It happens that we divide them, how about it?"

No one has an opinion.

Exactly.

Those who see have a share.

Seven gourds.

Seven discoverers.

Even split is best.

Otherwise, there will be two more sermons in Zixiao Palace.

Turn your face at this time.

It's not easy to see you in the future.

however.

Just when they were about to step forward.

A sword light suddenly cut in front of them.

The power of this sword light is not too great.

But with a very pure dao rhyme.

"Who? Sneaky and stealthy in our territory?"

"Do you still want to be shameless?"

Chapter 14

San Qingyi heard this voice.

Suddenly his face changed.

Especially Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi.

His face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Nuwa, Hongyun, Dijun, and Taiyi are four.

But curiously looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw it under the cliff of thousands of feet.

Standing up, there are twelve figures of stalwart gods with millions of feet in height.

On the shoulder of one of the figures.

Standing a "petite" figure no more than one foot high.

Di Jun and Tai Yi are born demon emperors and demon emperors.

When I saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Naturally, his expression darkened immediately.

Even if the demon court has not yet been established.

But the struggle between witches and demons has been going on for thousands of years.

Any two parties meet.

It is impossible to have a good face.

Nuwa can also be regarded as a member of the Yaozu.

But she has a special bloodline.

Therefore, there is no such thing as seeing the Wu Clan.

Just want to kill each other's conflict.

So she and Hongyun frowned slightly.

Observe the current situation, what is going on.

Wu Shen stood on Dijiang Zuwu's shoulders.

He glanced at the seven in front of him.

Although these seven have already listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace.

But there was no time to digest it.

Really want to fight.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches on my side are not afraid either.

As for the baby.

When Zixiao Palace preached for the second time.

Hongjun is dividing treasures and dividing treasures.

Now Sanqing doesn't have any treasures in his hands.

Di Juntai only has the Chaos Clock and Hetu Luoshu in his hands.

These two items are also defensive and auxiliary treasures.

Wu Shen now has the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, as well as the Three Treasures transformed by the Green Lotus.

It just happens to be on par with Chaos Clock and Hetu Luoshu.

As for Taoist Hongyun and Nuwa.

One is a good old man.

A peaceful temperament.

Wu Shen was fully confident that these two would watch the show from the sidelines.

The calculation was completed in the heart in an instant.

Wu Shen grinned.

"I said who it was. It turned out to be you Sanqing again."

"The last time I came to my house to steal something, I didn't succeed."

"And now it's coming again."

"Are you three Qings so shameless?"

Yuan Shiyi remembered what happened last time.

I can't wait to spurt three more liters of blood.

His eyes were tearing apart, "I never looked for you."

"You flesh and blood residues, how dare you come again?"

Wu Shen rolled his eyes, "It seems that you are a lonely ghost."

"Today I want to be beaten up again."

Don't wait for Yuanshi to say anything.

Wu Shen looked at Emperor Jun Taiyi again.

"The monster clan. If you want to beat us, we will accompany you at any time."

"However. That Yuan Shi regards you as a generation who wears fur and armor, and moistens eggs."

"Are you still sticking to your face to help them?"

Dijun, Taiyi, and even Nuwa's expressions changed.

In fact.

When in Zixiao Palace.

Although Kunpeng was implicated by Hongyun, he had to step aside.

But then.

Yuanshi's sentence "You guys who wear fur and armor and are born from eggs, what qualifications do you have to sit with me Pangu Sanqing?"

It was the last blow to drive Kunpeng away.

Nuwa and the others heard it clearly.