Chapter 30 The Lion Opens His Mouth, and the Ancestor Witch Clears the Scene (Happy May Day to Everyone!)

Yang Gui remembered clearly the last time he preached in Buzhou Mountain.

If it happens again, he will definitely be on guard.

Hongjun's face froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, "Daoyou, you are joking. This cause and effect is very important to me. Please help me."

Yang Gui's eyes flashed, "Daoyou, you are too casual. What do you think of me?"

"Call me and I will go! If you ask me to go, I will go?"

Hongjun's face became serious, "Please explain it clearly!"

They are all old foxes with countless years of experience. Hongjun instantly understood the implication of Yang Gui's words.

"Fellow Daoist, you finally came clean for once." Yang Gui smiled and looked at Hongjun indifferently, "I want all the laws of heaven and the great way in your body!"

When Hongjun heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, "What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

Yang Gui's face changed, and he looked serious, "Don't worry about what I mean, just tell me if you are willing to give it to me!"

The other part of the Jade Disc of Creation is in Hongjun's hands. If Yang Gui wants to walk his own path, he must understand more laws.

And no one in the entire prehistoric world has more laws than Hongjun!

As for the so-called greed for more titles, it doesn't exist at all with Yang Gui's understanding.

Hongjun was silent for a while after hearing this, and then slowly said, "Since fellow Daoist is like this, when the Purple Sky Palace is opened and I start preaching, all the laws will be handed over to fellow Daoist!"

This old guy seems to be really anxious, and he can agree to such a request.

Yang Gui's thoughts were churning in his mind.

You must know that his request is undoubtedly to let Hongjun expose all his past and expose it completely in front of Yang Gui.

Such an excessive request, Hongjun actually agreed.

In an instant, Yang Gui's vigilance for this sermon was raised several levels again.

Looking at the direction where Hongjun left, Yang Gui put away the golden light of merit on his body, "The fox is paying New Year's greetings to the chicken, it has no good intentions."

Turning his eyes, he flew towards the direction where the twelve ancestor witches appeared again.

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Under the Buzhou Mountain.

Twelve figures of different shapes were surrounded by huge corpses of beasts and birds, sitting together, surrounded by murderous aura.

"Brother, these beasts and birds are too bold, they dared to attack us!"

Zhu Rong's body was full of flames, and he looked at the corpses of beasts and birds on the ground with his eyes wide open, and he was very angry.

Just now, as soon as the twelve brothers and sisters appeared at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, they were besieged by these beasts and birds.

How could he not be angry?

Dijiang's face was gloomy, "We, the authentic Pangu, are actually invaded by beasts and birds. This is simply unbearable!"

Buzhou Mountain is the pillar of heaven formed by Pangu's spine, and it is very sacred in the hearts of the twelve ancestor witches.

As the ancestor witches formed by Pangu's essence and blood, they naturally regard the Buzhou Mountain area as their own territory.

Now these beasts and birds dare to take the lead.

Even Dijiang, as the eldest brother of the witch clan, can't stand it.

"Brothers and sisters." Dijiang looked around at other ancestor witches, "Follow me to clean up the beasts and birds within a range of tens of millions of miles!"

"Announce to all the gods in the prehistoric world that we have arrived!"

"Buzhou Mountain is our territory!"

Roar! !

As soon as Dijiang finished speaking.

All the ancestor witches roared to the sky.

Twelve evil spirits rushed straight into the sky, and the momentum of the Golden Immortal of Daluo penetrated the void.

Countless sacred beings who were born felt something in their hearts, and their eyes looked here one after another.

"What a violent aura!"

"Another great master has come into the world."

"It's in the direction of Mount Buzhou, there..."

"..."

The twelve witch ancestors roared, "Kill!"

They all flew away and killed in all directions.

"Gonggong! Let's see who kills the most! Whoever wins will be the elder brother!" Zhu Rong's body suddenly grew thousands of feet tall, and he roared at Gonggong.

While he was speaking, more than a dozen beasts and birds in the Golden Immortal Realm were crushed into powder by him!

Gonggong also changed into his true form, stepped on the black dragon, and the law of water ran through his body, "I'm not afraid of you!"

With a wave of his hand, a group of beasts and birds five thousand miles away was beaten into a bloody mist!

The ways of water and fire are inherently incompatible. The ancestor witch Zhu Rong and the ancestor witch Gong Gong were born to control the laws of fire and water respectively; they quarreled and fought since they were born.

Today, they are going to compete with each other.

The other ancestor witches were no longer surprised by this, but watched with interest, waiting for the result of the two people's competition.

"As expected of the ancestor witches who were transformed from Pangu's essence and blood, who only cultivated the flesh and not the soul, their bodies are strong."

"They are born with the defense power of the lower-grade innate spiritual treasure."

In the dark, Yang Gui looked at the twelve ancestor witches fighting with beasts and birds, and commented.

You must know that this is the prehistoric era, not the chaotic world where their chaotic demons live, and their natural defense power is amazing.

Since the opening of the prehistoric world, there are only a handful of people who have naturally reached this strength.

The body and soul of the witch clan are one, and they cannot cultivate the soul.

However, some people in later generations said that although these witch clans did not have the soul, they had souls in their bodies. I don't know whether it is true or not, and Yang Gui is very curious.

This is the secret of the witch clan, and Yang Gui cannot investigate it at will.

Rash investigation may cause hostility.

Although he does not take the strength of these witch clans seriously, there is more than fighting and killing in the prehistoric world.

There are also human relationships.

It was like Hou Tu standing thousands of miles away from Yang Gui.

She was wearing a light yellow skirt, had a slender figure and fair skin; she was being besieged by two Daluo Jinxian beasts.

I don’t know if it’s because Hou Tu is a woman, she didn’t reveal her true form like other ancestor witches.

Yang Gui pointed his finger, and the two beasts and birds in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian turned into blood mist and died.

Hou Tu was left alone to look at the scene in astonishment, and then looked around vigilantly, "Who!"

The law of earth permeated around Hou Tu, forming a law barrier.

"Don’t be nervous."

Yang Gui walked out of the void with a smile on his face, and looked at Hou Tu quietly, "I am Gui Xuan, and I feel something in my heart today. I feel that a great supernatural being has come to the world. I didn’t expect that it was the descendant of Pangu who came to the world."

"I am so lucky."

Hou Tu’s eyes condensed when she saw Yang Gui.

This mysterious strong man who called himself Gui Xuan was right in front of her, but she couldn’t feel the breath of the other party!

In a flash, Hou Tu said in a serious tone, "Senior Gui Xuan, it is also our luck to be able to come to our area."

What a great ancestor witch!

Yang Gui admired in his heart.

As expected of the ancestor witch who does not worship the sky, does not respect the earth, and only respects Pangu, facing Yang Gui, a senior in the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian, there is no respect in his words.

This is the Hou Tu who has the best temper among the twelve ancestor witches in the legend.

If it were any other race, it would have been kneeling on the ground to ask for a disciple.

At this moment, the beasts and birds below attacked again.

This is a branch of the Honghuang wolf clan, the black wolf clan.

The killing of two top-level Daluo Jinxians in the clan aroused the blood of the wolf clan, and they attacked in groups.

All rushed towards Hou Tu and Yang Gui.

Without the existence of the two Daluo Jinxians, these black wolves were only at the middle stage of Taiyi Jinxian.

The earth law surrounded Hou Tu, and a huge evil spirit filled the surroundings.

When these black wolves just flew up, countless sharp earth spikes rose from the ground.

Instantly pierced these black wolves into pieces, and the immortality of the black wolf clan's golden immortals and above was dissipated by the impact of the evil spirit on the spikes.

Yang Gui sighed, "What a domineering spirit of the Earthly Evil."

Before Hou Tu could speak, an angry voice sounded thousands of miles away.

"Where did this evil creature come from? How dare you bully my little sister!"

Then the fierce water law attack came suddenly.

The ancestor witch Gong Gong looked angry and stood in the distance looking at Yang Gui.

"You're looking for a fight!"

Without saying much, thank you all! Happy May Day to all the big guys!