Chapter 1061 Fighting the Fairy Jade Again! [Monthly Ticket Additional Updates]

The earliest trigger for the Lich War millions of years ago was the battle between him and Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, in the human world. After Gonggong lost, he became so angry that he crashed into Mount Buzhou.

Suddenly the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the plane split open, exposing the entire plane to the chaotic galaxy, causing the source of chaos fire in the universe to fall from the sky and fall into the mortal world.

Gonggong, the ancestral witch of water, and Wu Zhurong, the ancestral witch of fire, died on the spot, leaving only ten ancestral witches in the witch clan.

But now it seems that whether it was Gonggong, the ancestral witch of water, or Zhurong, the ancestral shaman of fire, only the physical body died at that time, and the consciousness was still there.

Jun Muxian had already guessed this matter when he encountered Zhu Rong's invasion in Wanling Continent.

She also knew that all the twelve ancestral witches must still be alive, but she did not expect that Gonggong, the ancestral witch of water, would appear so generously in front of the gods.

Jun Muqian's expression darkened: "It seems that other demon gods also know about the resurrection of the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

"Yeah." Rong Qing nodded, "You can't hide this kind of thing. Naturally, the Witch Clan won't hide it either."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are transformed from the essence and blood of Pangu. They have strong vitality. Even if their physical bodies are broken, as long as their consciousness is not destroyed, they can be resurrected continuously.

Moreover, the Wu Clan is really weird. Except for themselves, all the races in the wild have no idea how the Wu Clan reproduces.

All I know is that the Witch Clan has many secret techniques that make people fearful.

"Trouble." Jun Muqian frowned, "I thought they would hide, but now that they come out, the situation will be worse."

Even Nezha noticed something was wrong with the Wu clan, and she believed that other innate demon gods also sensed it.

Is the Wu Clan really not afraid of exposing their ambitions and the real behind-the-scenes messenger?

"Don't worry." Rong Qingchong narrowed his eyes slightly, "At least for now, they don't dare to move."

Jun Mu raised his lips slightly and smiled coldly: "If they had brains, they would all know what to do."

Even though Kunlunxu did not gather the strongest demon gods in the three realms today, basically all the forces sent people.

As long as there is a little movement, it will spread throughout the three realms, and the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal like Tathagata Buddha can arrive in an instant.

This time only the three ancestral wizards Gonggong came, and they would not do such a thankless thing.

"Oh, I forgot." Gonggong glanced at you, "You seem to be all my descendants and have never met before. I shouldn't say it's been a long time no see."

His tone was scornful, although it did not contain any contempt, but it made all the demon gods feel uncomfortable.

But it was uncomfortable because even the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, who had the highest level of cultivation and status, did not speak.

All the demon gods know that because the Twelve Ancestral Witches are only conscious, they have no soul and are inherently deficient. They will not be able to reach the level of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal in their lifetime.

But this does not mean that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are weak.

On the contrary, they are strong.

As soon as the twelve capital gods and demons appear, Pangu's true body can be condensed!

It is difficult for a saint of heaven to resist.

It's no wonder that during the Lich War, Donghuang, Dijun and Xihehui were defeated.

Moreover, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Sanqing Saints were both transformed by Pangu after his death. Although their cultivation levels were different, to demon gods like them, they were all on the same level of existence.

When they see you, they have to bow.

How could the ancestral witch appear at this time?

Even Taiyi Zhenren, who had always been aloof, sat up straight with a solemn expression.

"Then let me introduce myself." Gonggong stroked the horns on his head, smiled again, and said lightly, "I am the bastard who knocked the Tianzhu into the sky, and also caused the empress to collect colorful stones to mend the sky."

"!!!"

The cultivators from the mortal realm sitting below were all stunned, their eyes and ears could not believe it.

The eldest among them is only ten thousand years old, but no matter what, they are just new creatures in the vast wilderness.

After all, the demon gods in the ancient world basically live as long as heaven.

Mortals who cultivate to become immortals can also have a life span of hundreds of thousands of years.

But even so, it is the furthest thing from that ancient era.

The history so far away in the past has been annihilated and turned into fairy tales, which are placed on ancient books for future generations to circulate and study.

What "Kuafu chases the sun", what "Hou Yi shoots the sun", what "Gonggong's anger touches Buzhou Mountain", what "Nuwa mends the sky"...

Almost every living being in the mortal world grew up listening to these stories.

Maybe they don't know the name of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but they don't know the name of Gonggong.

He is Gonggong!

"Oh, I scared the poor little ones." Gonggong seemed to have just noticed the mortals below and touched his head, "What's there to be afraid of? Isn't it just that I bumped into a boss? Well, isn't it still there? ?”

Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain was broken in the middle, and it is indeed still standing there.

"..."

There was silence.

"Oh, let me introduce you again." Gonggong suddenly understood and clapped his hands, "You may not be familiar with this guy. His name is Tian Wu, but you don't need to remember anything. The name is just a code name."

Jun Muqian's eyes were fixed.

The ancestral witch of the wind, Tian Wu.

His strength is at the bottom among the twelve ancestral witches.

"And this—" Gonggong's expression became more respectful, "This is Empress Houtu."

He moved his body away, and a woman in black was exposed to everyone's sight.

She wore a veil on her face, which was also black. Her face was cold, her eyes were cold, and her whole body exuded an icy aura that prohibited strangers from entering.

The coercion grew so suddenly that the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit could not breathe.

boom!

The moment he saw the woman in black, strong murderous intent burst out in Jun Mu's eyes, which turned into reality in an instant, and was about to burst out before his eyes.

But when her mood suddenly changed, she suppressed it again.

At this time, the woman in black looked in this direction and her pupils shrank.

Jun Muqian's expression did not change at all, and the pressure was like nothing to her.

Hou Tu withdrew his gaze and frowned. He checked around with his spiritual sense and found nothing wrong.

After Jun Muqian suppressed his murderous intent, he said in a low voice and coldly: "Qingmei, the ancestor of the earth, Wu Houtu, is the true form of the fairy spirit jade."

This sentence obviously surprised Rong Qing.

He narrowed his eyes, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes: "No, she is probably not the original Hou Tu anymore."

Jun Muqian looked stern: "Qingmei, what do you mean..."

"My mother said that there were women that she admired in ancient times. One was Nuwa, and the other was Hou Tu." Rong Qing said calmly, "One is the sect of all spirits, and the other is the mother of the earth. In the mortal world, apart from Nuwa , Hou Tu received the most faith."

Jun Muqian's eyes changed slightly: "Could it be that the real Houtu is also trapped? Is this a fake?"

"Not entirely." Rong Qianqian shook his head, "The twelve ancestral witches all died once. We don't know how they were resurrected. It's possible that something happened during the process of being resurrected."

The murderous intent in Jun Muqian's eyes deepened: "No matter who she is, this 'hou Tu' must die."

The reason why the original body of Xianling Jade could not be found in the illusory universe is because the original body cut off the connection between the original body and the clone. In this way, the clone can be well hidden in the illusory universe.

But no matter how it is cut off, the clone will still be transformed by the original deity.

The things that Fairy Ling Jade does are naturally guided by "Hou Tu".

The last thing Xian Lingyu should do is hurt the people around her.

Hearing this, Rong Qing's eyebrows moved slightly: "Mumu, leave this to me."

"Okay." Jun Muxian didn't refuse, "It's the same whether we do it or not."

"Okay, now that we all know each other, I still want to ask the previous question -" Gonggong was still smiling, but his voice suddenly dropped, and his smile was instantly covered with ice, "For such a big thing, why not Invite us brothers and sisters?"

"..."

The Twelve Golden Immortals and other demon gods remained silent, while the Great Immortal Chi-Ji sweated secretly and complained repeatedly.

What is this thing called?

They were also here under orders, so how could they know who Heavenly Court had invited? Not to mention that the ancestral witch would appear at this time.

Master Taiyi frowned and moved his fingers hidden in his sleeves.

This reaction seemed to be within Gonggong’s expectations.

"It seems that we brothers and sisters have really been forgotten." He stepped forward, "You juniors, tell us, should we brothers and sisters be punished..."

As he spoke, the light of spiritual power flashed on his fist.

But just then!

A light but majestic voice came from the top of Kunlun Xu, penetrated thousands of miles of clouds, landed on the clouds, and spread out.

“When distinguished guests come, it’s natural to welcome them.”

"please--"

With a "swish" sound, three rays of light and shadow suddenly came from the top of Kunlun Xu!

I have only written a few chapters, and suddenly I feel that Ao Yue is a bit handsome (?

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