Chapter 84 Di Jiang’s suspicion
Seeing that Gonggong was leaving as quickly as he came, Tian Yuan got out with a happy look on his face.
After a slight hesitation, he immediately flew in the opposite direction of Gonggong.
The ancestral witches are searching for Pangu's heart all over the world. It is a good time for him to fish in troubled waters.
Pangu's heart is that these Wu tribes living in the ancient land cannot be left behind.
The task of dredging and purifying the earth's veins is still waiting for them.
After a slight hesitation, Tianyuan didn't kill the green python and left the mark.
As soon as something like this happened in Pangu Temple, he immediately eliminated the aura. If Gonggong sensed it, it would be easy to guess what he had been doing before.
The ancestral witches have all learned to ambush, and Tian Yuan sometimes wonders if these guys are really brainless.
Maybe the Wu clan feels that their brains are useless, so they feel like they have no brains.
Now even if the ancestral witch knew that he was arresting shamans everywhere, he probably wouldn't have much time to fight with him.
At the peak of Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation, Tian Yuan's body swept over him, and all the shamans in the tribe disappeared.
In order to increase the speed, Tianyuan still spared no effort.
The shamans under the Golden Immortal will be spit out at the foot of Mount Buzhou and be done with it.
"The trip to Pangu Temple was perfect!" Tian Yuan glanced at the sky and felt very satisfied.
The rising blood evil energy of the ancestral witches can be clearly sensed even from hundreds of millions of miles apart.
With the bright moving traffic lights, it’s not difficult to avoid them at all. It’s so convenient.
In another direction of the eastern land, Calabash Boy paused and looked up at the sky.
"Concentrate your breath." He shouted softly, holding his breath and concentrating, no longer any fluctuations.
Just as Gungun was about to ask, he immediately closed his mouth and looked into the distance with a hint of fear.
Thunder flashed in that sky, and the thick blood-evil energy surged like waves of blood, crushing a large space.
A terrifying figure escaped from among them, rushing toward them with mad force. It was the ancestral wizard Xizi.
Gungun swallowed lightly and looked at Calabash Baby frequently.
The other party was standing on the side, looking into the distance as well, with a solemn expression on his face, but he did not move.
The surrounding space began to become oppressive and dull, and Gungun felt that it was difficult to breathe.
Fortunately, the figure in the air flashed past and did not stop.
Just as Gungun let out a breath, he saw another violent figure passing by in another direction and disappearing into the sky.
Looking at the scene of the ancestral witches, they seem to be searching for something in the wild land.
Looking at the ancestral witch walking away, Gungun whispered: "Little master, let's go back to Buzhou Mountain."
In a thousand years, it is estimated that tens of millions of witches have been taken away. If the witch clan knew about this, he simply could not imagine the consequences.
He didn't know if Zu Wu was looking for the two of them, but the aura he unleashed was really terrifying.
These ancestral witches are not as gentle as the Hou Tu Master.
"The ancestral witch is not looking for us. I'm here, so don't be afraid." Calabash Boy jumped up on Guan Gun's back and patted him gently on the head.
How could they go back without even sweeping away a single tribe under the ancestral witch's control?
This time when he goes down the mountain, he must capture more shamans than his father.
Calabash Baby is still full of confidence, but Gungun can only have a sad face, full of reluctance.
There are many ancestral witches in the prehistoric world, and their crazy and bloodthirsty auras are undisguised.
The monsters who still live in the ancient land are all trembling, and many are hiding in the deep mountains and forests, not daring to make the slightest move.
The remaining demon clans fled towards the wild starry sky as if fleeing for their lives.
They don't know what the ancestral witches are doing, but at this moment only the Demon Court can give them a sense of security.
The witch clans in many tribes were also stunned by the many ancestral witches.
They looked at the figures raging in the sky and had no idea what was going on.
The great witch in the clan wants to find his ancestral witch. In the past, he could communicate with him, but now there is no response at all.
From time to time, the silhouette of the ancestral shaman would pass by, and he would also rush across, as if he was looking for something.
Thousands of years passed by in a flash, and the Emperor River crisscrossed the vast sky with a gloomy and terrifying expression.
He tried to contact the remaining ancestral witches. After taking a break, the murderous intent surrounding him became more intense.
They also didn't find that although they didn't search the entire ancient land, they traveled to many places in the east.
But for such a long time, the ancestral witches didn't feel the slightest breath.
Father God's heart seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving no trace.
"How could this happen? Who is it?" Di Jiang roared, the two pairs of wings on his back shaking rapidly.
The bloody evil energy, which was so thick that it became substantial, beat against the surrounding void like ocean waves.
It is difficult for a great witch to enter the Pangu Temple, let alone the blood pool.
Father God's heart would be lost, which was something he had never dared to imagine before.
The prehistoric world is a world created by Father God. What kind of creature is so capable of stealing Father God's heart?
Di Jiang looked at the starry sky. The second lecture of Zixiao Palace had already begun, and almost all the innate saints were heading to Zixiao Palace.
Moreover, even though he was innately divine, he did not have the endurance to escape into the depths of the blood pool, let alone take away the heart of God the Father.
The person with this ability is the one in the Chaos Purple Sky Palace, and maybe them.
With this thought in his mind, Di Jiang pondered for a moment, turned around and fled towards Kunlun Mountain.
The ancestral shaman was transformed by the essence and blood of the father god, and the soul of the father god was transformed into the three pure beings. These three are also very likely.
The body quickly escaped, and Di Jiang came to the sky above the Kunlun Fairy Mountain.
There was no trace of concealment in his violent aura. Just as he was about to fall, he saw dense formations flickering, and a simple formation rose up to cover Kunlun Mountain. Di Jiang roared, a violent figure ran forward, and a bright light suddenly rose.
The great formation that enveloped Buzhou Mountain was violently torn open by him, and the rich blood-evil energy swept across the entire Kunlun Fairy Mountain.
The fairy beasts in the mountain were trembling, and several Taoist boys were lying on the ground miserably, with shock on their faces.
"No! No! How could there be no!!!" Di Jiang roared, his bloodthirsty eyes looking in the direction of Chaos.
Apart from this saint from the prehistoric world, Di Jiang could not think of anyone else with such ability.
The consciousness space connected to Father God's heart earlier disappeared, and now even the heart has been stolen.
Consciousness space, will. Bu Zhoushan will!
A figure flashed through Di Jiang's mind again, the stone man of Buzhou Mountain, and he was suddenly shocked.
The other party can even control the will of God the Father, who knows what other methods he can use.
Although the stone's human nature was not deep, thinking about it this way, Di Jiang felt that it was really possible.
After all, they haven't figured out what happened to this stone man for so long?
How could a great demon control Buzhou Mountain's will?
It's just that the ancestral witches were guarding each other at the beginning, and the stone man never left Mount Buzhou.
He had previously speculated that it might be related to Tianyuan, but he was a little unwilling to believe the result, because only the ancestral witch knew that the heart of the Father God was deep in the blood pool.
This means that Hou Tu is definitely not the result he wants to see.
Di Jiang took a deep breath and immediately communicated with Gong Gong. Now he had no choice.
Gonggong, who was rampaging and wreaking havoc in the ancient land, paused, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
"What did Tianyuan do?" Gonggong's face was solemn, with some incredulity in his eyes.
Although it felt a little weird, Gonggong didn't think much and immediately calmed down.
However, he didn't know whether it was because the distance was too far or because Tianyuan had already noticed it, but he couldn't feel the traces left by the green python.
Gonggong glanced at Buzhou Mountain in the sky and flew away.
The land in the east is so huge and his beloved green python is not there. If Tian Yuan wants to hide it, he will not be able to find him.
No matter where Tianyuan is at this moment, there is absolutely nothing wrong with returning to Buzhou Mountain to guard him.
Gonggong, who was about to cross the void, immediately stopped and looked down.
There seems to be the tribe of Zuwu Tianwu, with towering stone pillars standing tall, but there is no one in the tribe.
Gonggong, who jumped down, instantly looked furious. "It's that damn stone man!"
The scene in front of me was too familiar. The empty ancestral witch tribe was definitely caused by Tian Yuan.
This abominable stone man actually took advantage of the situation to rob someone.
Gonggong, who was furious in his heart, quickly restrained his aura.
It is very likely that this stone man stole Father God's heart and took advantage of the situation to arrest the witch clan.
For so many years, this is the only person in the prehistoric world who can openly oppose their Wu clan.
In this way, all the ancestral witches on Buzhou Mountain were fooled by Tianyuan.
Shahuhu had been waiting at the foot of Buzhou Mountain for such a long time, and when he thought of Gonggong here, he felt his chest burst.
Taking a deep breath, he began to communicate with the spiritual plants around him, and instantly knew the direction in which the instigator was leaving.
Along the way, there were deserted Wu tribes passing by, which made Gonggong even more angry.
After quickly fleeing, he finally saw clearly the figures arresting the Wu clan everywhere.
"Why isn't it Tianyuan?" Gonggong looked surprised when he saw the child in the distance.
In the distance, a gourd boy from the witch tribe had just been taken away. He felt a shiver in his heart and looked back quickly.
"The ancestral witch has discovered it, let's go quickly!" He put away the treasure gourd and patted the iron-eating beast under him.
In his white and tender little hands, the five laws of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth were poured into Guan Gun's body.
If he was empty-handed, he wouldn't mind having a spar with the ancestral witch.
However, he currently has tens of millions of witches on his body. If he fails to be surrounded and suppressed by the ancestral witches, he will miss the important event of Fushan.
Gungun was even more panicked when he heard the ancestral witch appeared.
Without Calabash Boy's orders, he was already heading towards Buzhou Mountain.
One person and one beast burrowed into the ground, escaping from rocks, escaping from wood, escaping from water, and escaping from water at super fast speeds.
"Where to go!"
Gonggong roared loudly, and the black dragon under his feet looked up to the sky and roared, riding the wind and waves to chase after him.
At the peak of Daluo Jinxian, Gonggong instantly approached the two of them, and the surging blood evil energy took the lead in covering the two of them.
Gungun felt like a light on his back, and shouted with a sad face: "Little master, we are about to be caught up."
Calabash Boy was not in a hurry, glanced back twice, and muttered: "He has the body of a python, is covered with black scales, has black dragons on his feet, and his hands... Well, this is Gonggong of the ancestral witches, who is most afraid of the innate Wutu God's thunder."
As he spoke, the gourd boy slapped the treasure gourd on his waist, and immediately several earth-yellow thunder dragons escaped and swallowed the approaching blood evil energy in one gulp.
After several dragon roars, the thunder dragon exploded in the air and turned into thunder, blocking Gonggong's way.
Calabash baby did not hide his voice, Gonggong also heard it clearly, and his face immediately trembled.
"Tianyuan! Damn Tianyuan! Damn the stone man!"
No need to think about it, this kid must be related to Tianyuan, and everyone knows that the innate Wutu Shen Lei restrains him.
At this moment, Gonggong also saw clearly the monster underneath the opponent.
Iron-eating beast, little sister Houtu’s pet.
Could it be that the stone man stealing the heart has something to do with the little sister?
As if he thought of something, Gonggong’s face became even more ugly!
(End of this chapter)