Chapter 1278 Come Out Who Is Not Afraid of Death

The twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan and hundreds of great witches all looked at Xin Han with unfriendly expressions. Hongjun's three thousand years of lectures have suffered a lot for this group of witch clan who only cultivate the body and not the soul.

Daoist Piansheng Hongjun didn't know whether it was intentional or not, there were very few techniques of self-cultivation and body training in the first lecture, so this lecture and listening to the sermon is for others to comprehend the mysterious Taoism, and for them life is suffering!

In addition, the gate of Zixiao Palace was closed, even if they wanted to retreat halfway, they couldn't do it. These normally lawless witches didn't dare to make trouble in the saint dojo, so they could only endure these three thousand years, full of anger.

At this time, there is an urgent need for a punching bag to release the anger, and Xin Han, who has a deep feud with the Wu Clan, is undoubtedly the best target.

Speaking of it, Xin Han is not wronged. In order to refine the Lich Pill, the witch blood obtained can really be described as a "sea of ​​blood". Of course, he only let bloodletting, but not many people were actually killed by him.

In addition to the Wu Clan, another big race in Honghuang, the Yao Clan, did not have any good feelings for Xin Han. The Monster Clan from Di Jun, Donghuang, and Kunpeng all cast murderous glances at him.

Zhunti on the side saw the way, and was surprised by Xin Han's ability to provoke powerful enemies, but also gloated and planned to watch the excitement.

The good old man Hong Yun didn't know how to live or die, so he persuaded Xin Han: "Fellow Daoist, please go to ask the teacher, the teacher will definitely help you with mercy!"

"Hmph" hundreds of great powers snorted coldly in unison, Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly pulled his friend back, and at the same time apologized to Xin Han: "Be careful, fellow daoist!"

Zhen Yuanzi is a true immortal of Fude, who is well versed in the way of being wise and safe. At this time, he pulled Hongyun away because he didn't want him to be involved in right and wrong. It was numb, so I had no choice but to remind me, and I didn't want to get involved.

Iron Fan looked at the group of well-known powerful men in front of him, and was anxious in his heart: "Master, what should I do!"

It's not that he doesn't believe in Xin Han, but this time, his husband has offended too many people, and they are all those legendary characters that she has heard since she became sensible and practiced.

Xin Han didn't care, he thanked Hongyun first, and asked him not to worry about him, then nodded to Zhen Yuanzi, and then said to Tie Fan: "What are you afraid of, when Xianggong is the Taiyi Golden Immortal, they I can’t help it, now that I’ve learned the mysteries of the Great Dao after listening to it for three thousand years, I’m afraid that these stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs will fail!”

He whispered to the iron fan: "You go to the Immortal Heavenly Palace with Charlize first, and then release you after you are safe!" After he finished speaking, he put the iron fan into the Heavenly Palace.

It should be said that Iron Fan has also benefited a lot from this sermon. Although she has not been promoted to Daluo like him, it will be a matter of time, but she still cannot join the battle with the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Second Emperor of the Monster Race. .

Xin Han confidently walked towards the outside of Zixiao Palace, along the way there were all great talents glaring at him.

Tian Wu stood by and saw Xin Han walking by, sneered and said, "Don't worry, I will never let you die easily. What you did to me will be ten thousand times, one hundred thousand times worse." Back to you!"

Xin Han was annoyed seeing these eight heads talking to him together, and said disdainfully: "Can you choose a representative from those eight heads to speak together, and talking together is like flies, buzzing to death is really annoying What a bad breath!"

Tian Wu's eight angry faces were all red, and he sneered and said, "Okay, okay, let's see if you can still be crazy, I forgot to tell you, although the art of space is mysterious, but my elder brother Di Jiang is the ancestor of the art of space , you just wait and enjoy it!"

Xin Han spat: "Didn't it just blow up your back door? As for remembering so long, I don't have any measure at all at first glance. You still hold grudges and pay back ancestral witches like this, I'm sorry!"

Tian Wu's eight red faces instantly turned black and purple, and his teeth were even more clenched. He didn't even mention this to his brother, and now Xin Han uncovered it in public, which made his ancestor witch Where do you put your face!

Turning his head, he saw that no matter the Lich looked at him with astonishment, he quickly explained: "Don't listen to his nonsense,

There is no such thing as..."

But no matter how he explains it, others may not believe it.

Emperor Jun transmitted his voice to Donghuangdao: "The great enmity between life and death, the enmity between our monster clan and the enmity between Tianwu and Wu is nothing compared to it. Let the witch clan do it first, and we will play by ear. The thief's Palace Spirit Treasure is in his hands!"

A smile flashed in Donghuang's eyes. He also never thought that Tianwu had such a "brilliant" past. He couldn't bear this hatred on anyone. He also knew that this was because the eldest brother wanted the Wu clan to be the vanguard, and he waited for others to do it. That's the titmouse behind.

Donghuang shook his head: "This thief is sure to die today!"

Kunpeng sneered: "It's his own fault. We were born in chaos, and we've never seen someone so good at killing!"

All the monsters nodded at the same time, what they said was true!

Under the gaze of all kinds of deep eyes, Xin Han was about to step out of Zixiao Palace, when a voice sounded behind him: "Senior Brother Xin Han, wait a moment, the teacher calls you to come in and talk!"

Xin Han turned around, but it was Haotian who was trembling, bit the bullet and stared at the other senior brothers with knife-like gazes, and said again: "Teacher... call the senior brothers to come in and talk!"

Xin Han looked around: "Okay, let's let you be rampant for a while!" After speaking, he said to Haotian: "Junior brother will lead the way!"

The other great powers shook their heads secretly when they saw it, thinking that this guy is really stubborn, and he still takes advantage of his mouth at this time, even if your palace spirit treasure is an innate treasure, it can still block the siege of twelve ancestor witches and so many monsters. The clan can't do it.

Under the anger of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Haotian's scalp was a little numb, and he quickly made a confession, and led Xin Han into the corner door next to the main hall to the place where Hongjun Qingxiu comprehended the way of heaven.

Hongjun's clean place is like that hut, with only a futon and nothing else, simple and simple.

Xin Han saluted: "Master!"

Hongjun shook his head amusedly: "I didn't say I would accept you as an apprentice!"

Xin Han smiled and was about to say something, when Hongjun waved his hand: "Forget it, since you were destined to find my sanctified place and get the futon that should have been destroyed, it is also considered a fate, from now on you and I will be mentors and apprentices Match it!"

Xin Han was overjoyed, as long as all the apprentices recognized by Hongjun were not sanctified, who would not want to die or die, he hurriedly proclaimed his master again, and couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Hongjun said again: "You are too nonsense, you bastard, that Haotian mirror is the spirit treasure that your junior brother accompanied, and it will be of great use in the future, quickly take it out and return it to your junior brother Haotian!"

Xin Han looked at Haotian, seeing the twinkle in the other person's eyes, he didn't dare to look at him, he couldn't help showing a sneering smile, don't think it must be Haotian who can't afford to lose, and begged Hongjun, that's why he made such a move.

However, he is also in the realm of Daluo now, and under the sense of heaven, he guessed that this "Haotian mirror" was Haotian becoming the emperor of heaven and entering the Tiangong, suppressing luck, and gaining insights into the three realms, it is indeed not suitable for him to fall into his hands.

But let Xin Han hand it over like this, how could he be willing, and immediately cried poorly: "Master, you see, I don't have any treasures to defend myself. I only have a palace that I randomly refined. I finally got a Haotian from Junior Brother Haotian." Mirror, you just let me hand it over, besides, this mirror was given to me by Junior Brother Haotian himself!"

Daozu should cry poor in front of him, so he cried poorly. Didn't Zhunti mix up two saints for him and Jieyin after crying and complaining before?

At this time, Hongjun hadn't fit in with the Daoist body yet, and kept a lot of his nature. Hearing this, he shook his head with a smile and said, "You...how about this? Come out, how about I solve the troubles outside for you as a teacher?"

Xin Han shook his head like a rattle drum: "The disciples will solve the troubles outside, how dare you bother the master!"

He is not stupid, and Hong Jun will not wipe out the two clans of Liches if he takes the lead for him, but a word of mouth can make the other party retreat, but Xin Han himself does not get any benefit.

Hongjun shook his head and said: "I know you are not so easy to dismiss, so tell me, what do you want!"

Xin Han had already thought about it in his heart: "Master, I just need a treasure for refining..."

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When Xin Han came out, his face was full of unstoppable smiles. This time, he made a fortune. Seeing that the two clans of liches in front of the main hall have not dispersed, and there are still many people staying to watch the excitement. He hooked his fingers: "Come out whoever is not afraid of death, grandpa will take it all together!"

When he left Zixiao Palace, he didn't hesitate, he jumped directly into the chaos, held up a small three-legged tripod with his palm, and sacrificed it on the top of his head with just one throw. A trace of primordial energy overflowed from the mouth of the tripod, covering Xin Han's whole body in it. rw