"Om!"
Suddenly, he released the magnificent momentum, shrouded the whole four seas, and included the people's family.
"What?!"
But at this moment, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes condensed, and it seemed to find something amazing.
"Why is the Taoist brother?" The Red Cloud Taoist asked in doubt.
Afterwards, he also released his spiritual consciousness to explore into the formation.
"His ~!"
Immediately afterwards, the Hongyun Taoist could not help but take a breath, showing a shock on his face.
"This...how is this possible?"
"Aren't they the acquired races created by the son -in -law? It should be weak and sick."
"Even ... everyone can cultivate, and the qualifications are outstanding, and the cultivation is so fast!"
"People, it's really incredible!"
Taoist Hongyun said in shock.
"Huh ~!"
At this time, Zhen Yuanzi took a long breath, his eyes still shining with excitement.
He smiled and sighed sincerely, "If I guessed correctly, it was probably Taoist Fellow Yingzheng who guided them in their cultivation. There are both those who cultivate the soul and those who practice martial arts in the human race!"
"And that martial arts is extremely mysterious. It seems to be a completely new training system that even Teacher Hongjun has never mentioned!"
“I really don’t know how Fellow Taoist Ying Zheng understood this cultivation system!”
After sighing, Zhen Yuanzi took the Qi Luck Pill and shouted loudly into the formation, "I am one of the Taoist listeners in Zixiao Palace. I am Zhen Yuanzi from Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain. I have a close friendship with fellow Taoist Yingzheng." ! ”
"Today, because I have no disciples, I have come to the human race to recruit a few people who are destined to be my disciples!"
"Everyone who worships me as a teacher can come and try it!"
"Om!"
Zhen Yuanzi's voice echoed across the sea.
Many members of the human race were overjoyed when they heard this.
"Is it the friend of the Father?"
"That must be a great immortal, I'm going to try it!"
"Yes, yes, if you can worship him as a teacher, you will be able to rose greatly in the future!"
"That's right, maybe we can see the Holy Father again in the future!"
"..."
As a result, many human disciples stepped out of the formation to try.
After some selection, Zhen Yuanzi accepted dozens of disciples with excellent bones with satisfaction.
……
at the same time!
Ying Zheng took several beauties, stood on the head of the candle dragon, and soared into the sky.
They soon arrived at their new destination.
...
After the first time, the Lich was tens of thousands of years, the time was stunned, and the years were like shuttle. In that war, the wounds of the Lich were seriously casualties, countless living spirits fell, and the situation of the war was fierce, and both ethnic groups were injured. Fortunately, the top strengths of the two ethnic groups were safe and sound.
Under their leadership, after tens of thousands of years of recuperation, the two races of lich and witches not only regained their former fighting power, but even became even better. Their power spread all over the world and they became the two well-deserved overlords.
At this moment, in the Pangu Hall of the Wu tribe, twelve thrones stood majestically, and on each throne sat a powerful being. They were the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu tribe. And sitting in the center is the Time Ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang.
"Dear siblings, although my Lich and the two people have not broke out in recent years, small frictions have continued. Do you think we should deal with it?" Dijiang asked solemnly and asked.
As soon as Dijiang dialect fell, the ancestor of the fire, the most popular ancestor, hummed a cold, and the eyes were fierce.
"Brother, do you still have to ask? If the demon clan is not convinced, we will fight with them again and kill them all!" Zhu Rong said murderously, "If Hongjun hadn't stopped them, the demon clan would have How could it be our opponent? ”
"Zhu Rong, why are you still so irritable?"
Before Di Jiang could speak, Gonggong, the ancestor of water who had always been at odds with Zhu Rong, sneered.
He stared at Zhu Rong and said in a deep voice: "Even if we could defeat the Monster Clan back then, how much combat power do you think the Wu Clan would have left? Is that the result you want to see?"
"Co -workers, are you afraid?"
Zhu Rong stood up sharply, glaring at the same work, "You are afraid of your business, why are my witch people afraid of death? If you can fight the battlefield, it is the supreme glory of my witch!"
"Zhu Rong, as an ancestral witch, how can you despise the lives of your people so much?"
The co -worker did not give up, and said angrily: "I have been afraid of the work between the world, why have I been afraid? But if I can avoid unnecessary sacrifice, I never want to see the people of the people miserable!"
"You..."
"Enough!"
When Di Jiang saw that Zhu Rong was still scolding Gong Gong, he finally couldn't help but shouted loudly, the sound was like a loud bell, which made the two of them stop arguing.
The other ancestors who looked at Emperor Jiang watched and asked, "Do you have other opinions?"
"Brother!"
At this time, a clear voice sounded like an oriole. Everyone looked around and saw Hou Tuzu Wu, who was as beautiful as a fairy, slowly speaking.
"Brother, younger sister believes that our ancestor's current primary task is to rest and avoid unnecessary disputes. Only in this way can we grow at the fastest speed." Starting the war, it will lead to charcoal, and the innocent people die tragic death, which is what we do not want to see. "
Obviously, Houtu does not want war with the demon.
"Sister Houtu is right!"
The ancestor of the rain also echoed, "We should accumulate strength first to wait for the opportunity."
"Okay, it's not time now." Di Jiang nodded slightly.
However, at this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly shocked, and an extremely domineering breath swept away, and instantly shrouded the entire witch.
Facing this powerful aura, even Di Jiang and others couldn't help but feel trembling, and their expressions changed drastically.
"What a big courage, why did the madness dare to break into my witch tribe?"
Zhu Ronggang was arguing with the co -workers, and his mood was depressed. After feeling this terrifying breath, he immediately stood up and drank: "Look at me to take your life!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhu Rong turned into a flowing light, and the direction of the breath towards the fire dragon rushed away.
"Not good!"
Emperor Jiang drank a low voice, "The comer is not Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and does not exudes hostile. Zhu Rong will cause big trouble!" After that, he had no time to talk about the void.
Dijiang controls the power of space order and can travel freely through space.
"Let's go too!"
The other ancestral witches looked at each other and jumped into the air one after another and flew towards the void.
"Well? In addition to that domineering atmosphere, there is a good atmosphere!"
The soil suddenly raised his eyebrows and muttered.
Immediately afterwards, she seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but shocked: "No, ... is him!"
"Brother Rong, don't make a big deal!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Houtu turned into a stream of light and flew out.
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at the same time!
Zhu Rong stepped on two fire dragons and soared into the sky with a huge momentum. He planned to have a fight with the guy who dared to break into the Wu Clan's territory to let him know how powerful the Wu Clan was.
soon!
Zhu Rong passed through the layer of clouds and saw the existence that exudes a domineering atmosphere.
However, when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he was stunned!
Even though he Zhu Rongtian was not afraid, but at this moment, when he looked at the candle dragon that covered the sky and stood on the top of the sky, he stood in place and dared not to do it easily.
I saw the candle dragon standing on the top of the sky, as if with the sun and the moon, and the whole body exudes a terrifying atmosphere. Those huge eyes stared at Zhu Rong coldly, without the slightest feelings, as if looking at a small ant.
Especially the ferocious aura exuded by the candle dragon swept across the heaven and earth, causing the void to twist.
"Gulu~!"
Zhu Rong instinctively swallowed a sip, and his face showed a jealousy. Although he was not afraid, he had already played twelve points of spirit. Because he knew very well that the dragon in front of him was extremely powerful, and even far exceeded Di Jun and Taiyi. With a little carelessness, he may be killed on the spot.
Although Zhu Rong has a hot temper and is warlike, he is not a stupid person. In some things, he is still very measured.
So he held back and did not take the lead.
"Huh ~!"
Zhu Rong took a deep breath, stared at the candle dragon, and yelled: "You dragon, why did you break into the territory of my witch clan?"
At this moment, the void around Zhu Rong distorted. Immediately afterwards, Di Jiang's figure slowly appeared.
"What?!"
When he saw Zhulong, Di Jiang was also frightened and frowned. While he was glad that Zhu Rong didn't take action, he looked solemnly at Zhulong's head.
There, he not only felt Zhulong's world-dominating aura, but also vaguely noticed several other auras. It's no wonder that Zhu Rong failed to notice Ying Zheng and the others at first. Zhu Long's momentum was too strong and completely attracted his attention.
However, Di Jiang was very attentive. He noticed the existence of Ying Zheng and others through the weak fluctuations in the space. This discovery made his face become more solemn.
How strong is that person's strength to control such a horrible dragon? Dijiang secretly speculated that at least he could not compete. He couldn't beat the candle dragon, not to mention the mysterious character on the candle dragon head.
"Who is the master who came to my witch tribe?" Di Jiang didn't dare to have a slightest career. He stepped forward and asked.
At this time, on the faucet of the candle dragon, Zheng Zheng took several women slowly.
"What? There are still people?" Zhu Rong's eyes widened and he said in shock, "And they are still standing on the head of the terrifying dragon? This... Who is this?"
The more Zhu Rong looked at Ying Zheng, the more shocked he became. He felt an ethereal Taoist charm from Ying Zheng, and his body contained infinite magic power, which was extremely terrifying, as if he was an unfathomable existence.
What shocked him even more was that he also felt a force of destroying the heavens from Xunzheng, that was not inferior to the physical strength of their ancestors!
"How is it possible? Can someone in this world be compared with our ancestors?" Zhu Rong exclaimed.
Their twelve ancestors are all the blood of Pangu essence. In addition to being born to control the power of order, the most proud of them is the powerful body strength. In their opinion, even the saints of heaven cannot surpass them in physical strength.
However, the man in front of him, the physical strength is already equivalent to them, which is shocking. Zhu Rong's fear of Xunzheng came into being.
Di Jiang was naturally aware of Ying Zheng's terrifying strength. His eyes were narrowed slightly, his eyes flashing, and his face was full of solemnity and fear. He knew that if Zhulong and Ying Zheng joined forces, it would probably be the end of the Wu clan. Even if the twelve ancestral witches join forces, they may not be able to resist it.
Fortunately, Di Jiang did not feel any hostility from Ying Zheng. But just in case, he quickly sent a message to Zhu Rong, telling him not to act rashly to avoid irritating the other party.
"I am Ying Zheng, a disciple of Master Tongtian. I'm here... to find the Houtu Ancestral Witch." Ying Zheng's calm voice sounded.
To be honest, Xun Zheng has not had much contact with the back soil. Except for seeing one side in Zixiao Palace, he had an intersection in Eagle Hatoyama. Even when the son -in -law opened the emperor, the soil did not appear. But this does not affect the excuse of finding a tribe to find a witch tribe.
"What? A disciple of the saint?" Upon hearing Ying Zheng's words, Di Jiang and Zhu Rong were shocked again.
They still know the great power of the sage, especially after the soil, who had visited the Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao, describing them to the horror strength of Hongjun Taoist ancestors. Although the witch people are not afraid of the world, they will not blindly offend the saints of heaven.
What's more, they also heard that Zheng Zheng said that he came to find the ancestor. So, Dijiang laughed in his hands: "It turned out to be a saint and disciples. I wonder if I came to find the sister of the back this time, what are you expensive?"
"It's nothing. She invited me back then, so I just stopped by to take a look this time." Ying Zheng shook his head and said.
Hearing this, Zhu Rong and Di Jiang smiled at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. Since he was invited by Hou Tu Zuwu, he is not an enemy. It has to be said that the sense of oppression that Ying Zheng gave them just now was so strong that they had to treat it with caution.
"Hahaha! Since you are a friend of Sister Houtu, you are also a friend of my Wu clan. We welcome you warmly!" Zhu Rong laughed boldly, "I was rude just now!"
It can be seen that although Zhu Rong is irritable and likes fighting, the friendship of brothers and sisters is sincere. Even though he and the co -workers seem to be inadequate on the surface, the relationship is actually very good.
After a while, there were ten more figures cut through the void and galloped. It was the remaining ten ancestors such as the post -soil.
"Ye ... Xiaozheng!" After seeing Zheng Zheng, Hou Tumei shouted with joy.
"Whoosh!".
When he heard the soil, many ancestors and witch looked at his eyes, with doubts on his face.
"Brothers, sister Xuanming, don't be nervous, he is my friend!" Hou Tu quickly explained with a smile, "Young friend Ying Zheng has a bold and unrestrained temperament. We once listened together in Zixiao Palace!"
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"Speaking of which, little friend Ying Zheng was kind to our Wu clan back then and saved many people!"
Hou Tu's words made Ying Zheng feel a little embarrassed.
Save the Witch Warrior?
If Hou Tu hadn't begged for mercy, he would have dismissed those Wu clan warriors. Does that count as a rescue?
"That's it!"
The other ancestors did not know the inside story, but when the later Tu said the truth, they nodded.
The hostility towards Ying Zheng disappeared instantly!
"Well? Xiao Zheng, you ... your cultivation is ...!"
Suddenly, the back of the soil changed slightly and instinctively took a breath.
She finally discovered that Ying Zheng's cultivation level was unfathomable, and he was no longer the young man who had not even reached the quasi-sage level in front of the Fenbao Cliff in Zixiao Palace.
He now!
Even the dragon under him is countless times more powerful than the back soil. (End of this chapter)