"You humans all have ill-behaviors, but Nuwa created humans back then, but she didn't expect so many descendants to appear. It's really funny." Qiongqi watched coldly for so long. At this time, he finally spoke. Perhaps he knew the most. The twelve ancestor witches in the Immortal Swamp. All the souls of the twelve ancestor witches died. If they don't wake up, they will turn into vitality and dissipate in the Tianxuan Continent. This is also the meaning of the twelve ancestor witches back then. Although they don't want to see the death of the witch clan, it can replenish the vitality of the Tianxuan Continent. They also get opportunities for the witch clan in the dark.

"The original senior Qiongqi, I came here just to take away the treasure of my Taoist sect, please don't interfere." Mrs. Zhuiyun said respectfully.

"You Confucian Sect can be considered a lineage of the Taoist Sect, but Confucius's independent sect also has left the Taoist Sect, but there is no place for you to speak here." Qiongqi sneered and blocked Mrs. Zhuiyun for a moment. She was speechless. Mrs. Zhuiyun dared not speak out. Even those people from Daomen Tianzang Mountain dared not offend casually.

"This Vajra Bracelet is my Taoist treasure or I hope my seniors don't interfere"

"Don't you interfere with me? I have this leisure and this thing is not yet here. No one can get it. Even if the witch tribe is destroyed, as long as someone doesn't want this thing to leave, you can't take it away." Qiongqi sneered that the damn saint actually made him appear here as soon as he escaped and faced with these ignorant boys.

"What does this mean by senior?"

"I mean, you don't need to know that if you want to kill or beat, you just need your own skills if you want the Vajra Bracelet." Then you closed your eyes and ignored the monk below.

People from both sides of the Demonic Way looked at the Dragon City of the Witch Clan, the Witch Clan, and looked at Qiongqi and said, "I know you are in a high position and you see more things than us. But now the Witch Clan is at a dangerous moment. I hope you can give me a reminder."

"The old guys in Pangu Palace didn't say anything, I can say anything else, but I want stability in the change, although there are many bad things, but there are always opportunities. If you can seize the crisis of the witch clan, you will be overcome." Qiongqi's words were conveyed to the Dragon City, Wu Long City, Wu Ruo thoughtful.

"I don't care about what you want, and my witch tribe will not interfere anymore."

"Junior brother, what do you mean?" Grandma Houhai doesn't want to let these people go

"Senior Sister Yue Yuan can't rescue many witch clans in the colorful forest. Although so many people have scattered, the surrounding Dahuang Dynasty is eyeing the sects of Buddhism. There are already two demon emperors in the south. The Demon Clan is also in the north. Although the Ghost Clan does not show any signs, it also has hidden forces. Now, if my witch clan does not save some strength, I am afraid that there will be no masters in the witch clan when we go there, I am afraid that there will be more dangers."

The twelve clan leader sighed, although he used to plot against each other, but now it is time to live and die, the twelve clan leader gave up his prejudice and hoped to leave some chance for the witch clan. The twelve elders in Pangu Palace fought against the Yin-Yang demon. No one knew how the twelve clan leader could not have let the witch clan die like this.

"It's easy for you, the witch tribe, who doesn't interfere anymore, still wants to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Hahahaha, you are too vilified to judge the gentleman's belly. It's really easy for me to deal with you. I can even tolerate you fighting in my witch tribe holy land. But this matter has nothing to do with my witch tribe." Longcheng explained

"When will the witches in the Dragon City be so timid in the world?" Mrs. Zhuiyun sneered on the side. The witch in the Dragon City snorted coldly. The huge whirlwind rushed towards Mrs. Zhuiyun and killed at least fifty or sixty bone swords in the whirlwind. Mrs. Zhuiyun wanted to reach out and grab them, but was blocked by Zhao Longhai and said, "You are not his opponent and avoid them." After that, she used all her magic power to use her demon-subduing hands to kill the witch's bone sword in the Dragon City. A loud bang Zhao Longhai brushed her sleeves and suppressed her injuries with all her strength. She defeated the Confucian master Zhao Longhai, who had a high cultivation level, and saw that Zhao Longhai had been injured when she saw Zhao Longhai's long sleeves bright red.

"You killed my daughter and chased my grandson back then. I didn't settle the score with you. You came to your door. I don't say anything about my daughter's life. I want you to pay it back." The witch in Longcheng knew his own fate. Thinking of his daughter and himself who had a quarrel with him because of the Lieshan Gate. I knew that his daughter had never met her after her death, but knew that her daughter died in the hands of Zhao Rumei, the saint of Confucian Sect.

"Old guy wants to kill me, come and catch me." Mrs. Zhuiyun and Lie Yuanqing completely robbed the power of Lieshanmen overnight. There was a shadow of the Confucian sect behind her. However, as a saint of Confucian sect, she could not be afraid to walk alone to Zhao Longhai and look at the witch in Longcheng.

"It's great that I haven't killed anyone for a long time. This old bone should move." The witch in Longcheng smiled and said, as she talked and laughed, her fingers trembled and divided into fifty-six streams of black mysterious aura. The black mysterious aura flew everywhere and turned into fifty-sixty mysterious demon snakes to kill Mrs. Zhuiyun. Mrs. Zhuiyun knew that her cultivation was too different from the witch in Longcheng, but she must not fall into the majesty of the Confucian Sect. The ruler showed a huge and elegant stone statue behind her. It was the saint of the Confucian Sect. Confucius, but her face was a little blurry, and her clothes, skirts and collars were all female. It seemed that the Confucius' master of the Confucian Sect, had not yet arrived at home. The art of practicing Taoism had not yet arrived at home.

The ruler of righteousness emits great righteousness and forms five layers of defense around Mrs. Zhuiyun

A loud bang

Everyone only saw Confucius's Lord behind Mrs. Zhuiyun's soul suddenly disappear and flew backwards. The righteousness ruler circled in the air and finally inserted into the soil. A whirlwind passed by Mrs. Zhuiyun's body stood hundreds of meters away. Dingke's face turned pale and sluggish, and he lost all his previous arrogance.

But his eyes were extremely sharp

"What a Xuanming Demon Snake is really amazing." As soon as he said that, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood and sat on the ground. Zhao Longhai flew over and grabbed Mrs. Zhuiyun's palm and pressed the meridians. He felt that there were hundreds of bone knives in Mrs. Zhuiyun's body tearing apart Mrs. Zhuiyun's meridians. Although his body had huge righteous energy, it could not block the bone knives that were constantly derived in his body.

"The Xuanming Demon Snake is the magic snake in the ears of the Xuanming Empress, who was able to get vicious when encountering blood, what kind of wife are you?"

"It's okay, Uncle Long Hai"

"Did you think about the consequences of today when you killed my daughter?"

"Hahahaha" Mrs. Zhuiyun laughed and pulled the pain in her body. The bone knife in her body almost destroyed her internal organs. If it weren't for the abundant magic power in her body and the subduing demons, she would have died long ago. "I never regretted it back then, and I wouldn't regret it."

"Hahaha, then you're ready to die." The witch in Longcheng attacked Mrs. Zhuiyun again and roared and fell. The demon hand grabbed the witch in Longcheng. The witch bone knife was extremely sharp. The demon hand met the bone knife like white snow and sun dissipated. "The stele of the holy words came out." Zhao Longhai, the elder of the Confucian Sect, Mrs. Zhuiyun's relatives naturally had the treasure of the Confucian Sect, but no one knew that it was the thirty-six stone tablets written by Confucius, the Confucian Sect, back then, the thirty-six stone tablets written by Confucius, who was personally written by the Confucian Sect, and brought the stone tablets to educate the world. However, the saint ascended to the immortals and left thirty-six stone tablets, but there were twenty-four stone tablets left in the Confucian Sect. The forest of the Confucian Sect suppressed the Confucian Sect's fortune. Later, the whereabouts of the twelve stone tablets were unknown. Now they still appear here.

The strong light soars into the sky and the righteousness released the pressure of heaven and earth to block the two of them, which actually made the witch's bone knife in Longcheng unable to get close to the slightest.

"The Holy Word Monument, it turns out that Zhao Wuji's descendants can use a little power with you?" The witch in Longcheng entrenched and stretched out his hands. The black fingers of his hands were extremely sharp. A knife connected the defense of the Pilgrimage Monument was grabbed, but the Holy Word Monument was not moved at all. Everyone could understand the scratch sound.

"It turns out that there are some saint's soul marks on it, but no one I want can protect Xuanming Claw Break." Xuanming Claw swept across and hovered up and grabbed the Holy Word Monument. The defense of the Holy Word Monument actually consumed five points of his strength. Zhao Longhai used eight points of strength and tightly held it on the ground. It was impossible to resist it.

"You are a bit capable, but unfortunately you are not as cruel as Zhao Wuji. He is not like the leader of the Confucian Sect, but he is more like a mountain king. Let your Confucian Sect be glorious for a while. But in your generation, you are all powerful and ambitions. Even the devils are practiced so badly. The Holy Word Monument is the technique of Confucius. But you can't even exert five-point power. Get out of here." The witch in the dragon city waved her sleeves and lined up Zhao Longhai and appeared in front of Zhao Rumei. She looked at Mrs. Zhuiyun and sneered: "Did you think there will be a result today."

"I said I never regretted killing and cutting." Mrs. Zhuiyun curled up in a ball with her eyes closed and her painful body.

"I will kill you, but I won't let you die so easily." The witch in Longcheng grabbed the black bone knife with both hands and cracked like a whirlwind. Mrs. Zhuiyun's right shoulder and arm were broken and rolled out. A few streams of blood fell on the ground. Mrs. Zhuiyun roared and felt pain. Her face turned pale and she opened her eyes fiercely. When she came to the witch's land, she thought that it might be possible that she had underestimated the power of the witch in Longcheng.

"If I don't die today, I will definitely want you to disappear from the entire witch clan."
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