In the chaotic void, a needle can be heard

Jumang's breath was faintly lying in the void If it weren't for the occasional light of Yi Wood law flowing between the body, I'm afraid everyone would feel that Jumang was dead

Di Jiang and eleven ancestor witches looked at Jumang who was lying in the void in disbelief Until now, they still felt a little unacceptable

The fact that the ancestral witches of the witch clan compete with the people of the demon clan to achieve physical strength will actually be defeated

"Brother, let me go!"

Among the twelve ancestor witches, Zhu Rong stood up and looked at Daochen with a serious expression

The body is the most proud thing of the witch clan His self-esteem as a descendant of Pangu made it difficult for him to accept, and they were defeated in this battle

"What to go? Do you think with your strength, one-on-one is Dao Chen's opponent?"

Xuan Ming said coldly when he heard this

As the Yimu ancestor witch, Jumang is at the bottom of their twelve ancestor witches, but with the strength of the ancestor witch's true body, there is not much difference between them

They were able to suppress the main Jumang, but they didn't have the power to fight back at all

Absolutely impossible!

"I haven't fought before, how do you know that I am no match for Dao Chen based on my physical strength alone!"

Zhu Rong also flashed a trace of anger in his eyebrows when he heard this

Although he said this, he actually understood in his heart that although Xuanming's words were a little ugly, they were facts

He Zhurong is indeed no match for Dao Chen

The only difference that may be the only thing that is better than Jumang!

If they forcefully take action and lose again, if they spread, their witch clan will be infamous for not admitting their gambling!

You should know that in addition to the three brothers Dao Chen, there are many powerful people present

These people dare not fight with his witch clan on the surface, but they do not mind taking another step in private

"Bring Jumang back!"

After a long time, Di Jiang sighed softly

"good!"

When Rushou heard this, he responded softly, flew to Jumang, carried him directly, and returned to Buzhou Mountain

With Jumang's injuries, even if they were placed in Pangu Palace for cultivation, it would be difficult to heal within a thousand years

Of course, this is the result of Dao Chen's resoluteness If it weren't for this, Jumang's fate would only be more miserable than this one!

Fortunately, there is still three thousand years left before the battle with the Three Qings, so time is still abundant

"My witch tribe was defeated in this battle!"

Di Jiang sighed softly, then took out an ancient token from his arms and threw it at Daochen

"This thing is the token of my twelve ancestor witches If Brother Taoism enters Pangu Temple in our tribe in the future, he can enter with this token"

Di Jiang looked extremely cheerful and accepted the gambling

But anyone with discerning eyes knows that Di Jiang is just pretending

After all, Pangu Temple is an important place for his witch clan, so it is not an exaggeration to say it is a holy place

Apart from their twelve ancestor witches, it is very difficult for even the great witch to enter

But if you lose, you will lose, and you won’t be able to admit defeat

"Then I would like to thank fellow Daoist Dijiang here!"

Daochen was not polite either He took the token from Di Jiang and directly put it into the space he carried with him

He was originally planning to wait for Hongjun to break through the late stage of the Quasi-Saint after the third lecture, and then go to Buzhou Mountain to challenge the Twelve Ancestral Witches If he didn't enter Pangu Temple, he would press them to the ground and rub them

But unexpectedly, this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches took the hook himself, which saved him a lot of trouble

With this token to enter Pangu Palace, Dao Chen was confident that after his cultivation level entered the late stage of the quasi-saint, he used the evil spirit of Pangu Palace to deduce the eighth turn of "Nine Turns of Mysterious Kung Fu" into a perfect state

At the same time, Daochen was also curious If he succeeded in practicing the ninth turn, could he condense Pangu’s true body just by himself?

If he can really condense and his soul's cultivation level, he is afraid that he can easily defeat the twelve ancestor witches who summoned Pangu's true body without the help of the innate Five Elements Battle

After all, the Pangu real body they condensed can only be regarded as a puppet without a soul

It is far from the strength exerted by Pangu's true body, who is truly dominated by the soul!

"Congratulations to brother, I got what I wish!"

Seeing Daochen get the token to enter Pangu Palace, Di Jun and Dong Huangtai also flashed with joy in their eyes

Pangu Palace!

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most holy land in the prehistoric world

After all, Pangu Temple is transformed from the most precious heart of the body of the great god Pangu, which is much more magical than the Sun Star transformed from their right eye

"Um!"

Daochen nodded slightly, but suddenly frowned the next moment

It was Dao Chen, among the twelve ancestor witches, Shi Jiuyin also frowned

The two looked towards the void almost at the same time

At some point, an old man with a simple face and two huge dragon horns on his forehead strode towards him Within a circle of five colors that were completely condensed by the law of time around him Within a radius of billions of miles around Daochen and others, a five-color realm was set off

Under the barrier of the law of time, Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi, and even the eleven ancestor witches except Shi Jiuyin, seemed to have frozen, stagnated in the void, and the expression on their faces was frozen at the moment when the old man appeared

Even the powerful people who watched the battle were not spared At this moment, they were like stone sculptures, quietly stagnating in the chaotic void

"Who are you?"

Shi Jiuyin looked at the dragon clan old man who suddenly appeared with a serious expression

In his impression, the Dragon Clan is just a declining race, and it is impossible for such a strong man to exist

Otherwise, it would be impossible to just hide in the world and dare not enter the prehistoric world!

But the appearance of the old man is a bit contrary to his perception

"Do I call you Zhulong or Shichen Taoist?"

On the other side, Dao Chen looked at the old man who suddenly appeared with a serious expression

At first, he just thought it was Zhulong who came, but the purple-black gourd in the Dantian sea of ​​consciousness suddenly came strongly as the Zhulong appeared!

It is exactly the same as the powerful Luo Demon Clan he encountered in the Three Immortal Islands of the East China Sea before!

It can only be explained that the person in front of him was not Zhulong, but a real chaotic creature, especially the rich time-emitting breath between his body

Apart from the three thousand chaotic gods and demons, Dao Chen really couldn't think of who else could be

"Daoist Shichen?"

Shi Jiuyin was also shocked when he heard this

Haven’t the three thousand chaotic gods and demons all died in the Kaitian Calamity? Even their bodies were swallowed by the heavenly way to replenish their own laws

How did it appear here?

"Whether time or Zhulong! It's just a title, fellow Taoist don't have to pay too much attention!"

Taoist Shichen smiled and said
Chapter completed!