"Brother, the second brother is right. Although the true body of the twelve ancestor witch Pangu is extremely powerful, I, the Three Pure Ones, are not easy to mess with. It would be fine if they don't come. If they come, I will definitely rub the spirit of the witch clan!"

This time, Tongtian rarely stood on my side, but helped Yuanshi speak.

Everyone has a temper. Tongtian is already unhappy when he does this.

It would be fine if I didn’t have a handy spiritual treasure before, but now I am about to break through the middle stage of Quasi-saint, and some of the four swords of Zhu Xian have been refined, so I am naturally not afraid of the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

"What my third brother said is reasonable, it's because my eldest brother has been overly worried."

I frowned and thought for a moment and said.

After all, blindly giving in and endure is not a solution. The Pangu authentic dispute with the twelve ancestor witches will eventually have a result.

Others can be given to him, but the name of Pangu is not allowed to be given to him.

This is the bottom line!

They are saints of heaven and are transformed by Pangu's soul. If they all bow their heads, it would be like slapping Pangu in the face.

In addition, the three of them have increased their strength now, so they are not afraid of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

It would be fine if you don’t come, but if it really comes, you’ll have a fight!

Yuanshi looked at what he said, and finally was recognized by me and Tongtian, and there was no hope of pride in his heart.

"But even so, we should not be anxious. We should continue to retreat and practice, and refine Hongmeng purple qi with the merits of opening up the heavens, and wait for the opportunity to realize the Tao to appear. This is the right way."

After I finished speaking, I gave another instructor.

"Yes, we will follow the order of our eldest brother!"

Yuanshi and Tongtian said respectfully.

Not taking the initiative, but not afraid of things.

If the twelve ancestor witches want to compete for this title, then we will compete for it.

It’s not certain who will win if you die!

After returning from Dongyang, Daochen saw that Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were in seclusion, and began to kill another corpse and break through the middle stage of the Quasi-Saint, so he did not disturb them.

After explaining the Tao to Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao, he then returned to the secret room.

Now that the Heavenly Court of the East Prince and Gong has been destroyed, many of the monsters in the demon clan have entered the quasi-saint realm, and the strength of the demon clan has increased greatly.

This also means that the first Lich Battle is about to begin.

The secret of heaven begins to be in chaos.

The prelude to the Lich's tribulation was completely opened, and the way of heaven in the dark was probably unable to help but take action.

Long time!

In the Lich War, Daochen didn’t care. There was only one result after fighting, that was the devil tribe’s defeat!

Even if there are more monsters in the quasi-saint realm than the witch clan, there are still not. If you cannot break the true body of the ancestor witch, it will be useless.

The result of being unable to break is that the twelve ancestor witches pressed to the ground and hammered it!

After all, the war of the witch tribe is nothing new. Don’t look at the fact that the many monsters in the demon tribe are now soaring in confidence.

When the nose and eyes that were beaten were swollen, some people would cry.

In the secret room, Dao Chen stretched out his hand and threw it away. The bowl given by the system instantly appeared, and a low dragon roar suddenly sounded.

A golden stream of light flew out of the bowl and flew directly outside the secret room.

"It's all in my hands, do you still want to leave?"

Daochen sneered, his mind moved, and five streams of light of different colors flew out of his hands. Accompanied by the five streams of light, a rich innate five elements power emerged instantly, turning into a transparent barrier surrounded by five-colored divine lights, covering the entire secret room.

"Boom boom boom!"

The long dragon of luck hit the five-color barrier one after another, bursting out a series of low and dull sounds. The vigorous power of luck drifted out and permeated the secret room.

"If you escape in this way, wouldn't I, Daochen, become a joke?"

Daochen laughed softly.

But a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He thought that the spirituality of the long dragon of luck would inevitably be greatly reduced after the death of the Dongwanggong, but he did not expect that after the nourishment of the bowl, the spirituality of the long dragon of luck would not be greatly reduced, but would have been much stronger.

If the Lich level is now coming, he must refine Hongmeng purple qi as soon as possible and make more plans, Daochen really wants to let the long dragon of luck be kept in the bowl for a longer time.

Because the stronger the spirituality of the long dragon, the more pure the power of the lucky ones inside.

But unfortunately, there is not much time left for him!

"Come here!"

Daochen shouted loudly, with a big hand, an invisible force swept out, directly covering the long luck.

"Ao!"

A shocking dragon roar sounded. After the long dragon of luck swung its tail to disperse the invisible power, it circled in the secret room and suddenly bit towards Daochen.

"It's interesting."

Daochen was not surprised but happy.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand and a dark gun light flew out from his hand, like a black lightning bolt, piercing through the eyebrows of the long dragon of luck.

"A boom!"

A low muffled sound came, and the long dragon of luck exploded and the extremely strong power of luck spread out. For a moment, the entire secret room was filled with the rich power of luck.

A ray of Hongmeng purple qi emerged from Dao Chen's body and floated in the secret room. The endless power of qi was constantly integrated into the Hongmeng purple qi like a swallow returning to the nest.

The Hongmeng purple qi also wanted to be like a shriveled sponge, greedily swallowing the endless power of luck, without any saturation.

As the power of luck continued to pour in, Daochen could clearly feel that the Hongmeng purple qi was being refined bit by bit.

This speed is much faster than before Dao Chen used his magic power to refine it!

If it was just a small single wheel before, now I have pressed two wheels and added a battery...

Daochen sat quietly cross-legged in the secret room, like a statue, motionless, and his whole mind was gathered in the comprehending the purple air of Hongmeng.

The Eastern Prince fell and the quilt was quilted.

Mount Sumeru in the West.

Zhiyin Zhunti was so angry when he heard the rumors outside.

Damn it almost lost my life and I didn’t get the luck.

On the contrary, the benefits were taken away by Daochen, and the two brothers took the blame.

This annoys everyone!

"Senior brother, can we just blame this infatuation?"

Under the Bodhi tree, Cundi looked unwilling and couldn't help asking.

"So what if you don't bear it? Are you and I now the opponent of Daochen?"

The old face was almost wrinkled into bitter gourd.

His life is now saved, but his hair is gone!

They were all two big bald heads, and they were still shiny.

Hongjun took action to save their lives, but the power that the Dong Prince self-exploded has not been completely resolved yet.

The two of them just wanted to use mana to urge their hair to grow, but they couldn't do it.

"If junior brother wants to take revenge, I'd better refine Hongmeng purple qi as soon as possible. Only when the righteous path becomes a saint in the future will I have the opportunity to find that Chen and take good care of it."

After a long time, Jie Yin said again.

They have not yet broken through the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and Dao Chen has already been in the late stage of the quasi-saint. The two realms are different, and now they can only be abused when they come to the door...

And now some people are wearing a big bald head and have no shame to go out.

Rather than being like this, it is better to go into seclusion and comprehend the reality of the Hongmeng purple qi waiting for the opportunity to attain enlightenment as soon as possible.

"well."

Zhunti sighed lowly, thinking that this is the only way to go.

"The two senior brothers of Zhunti are here, and Nuwa comes to visit."
Chapter completed!