Chapter 42: The end of the innate gourd vine

"No more fight?"

Looking at Dao Chen standing quietly in the void, the powerful people present were stunned.

Standing at this level, they don’t know whether they are happy or sad at this moment!

Daochen's strength is too strong.

Even after fighting until now, he is far from the bottom line of Daochen's strength.

If he wanted to continue fighting at this moment, the powerful powerful people present would have to lose.

Everyone knows this very well in their hearts.

"You are waiting, you haven't left yet. Could it be that you want me to send you all the way?"

Dao Chen's eyes were sharp and he coldly glanced at the many powerful people present.

"If you don't want to give up, we can accompany you all!"

Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi strode forward at the same time, looking at the six powerful people in the prehistoric world with their eyes.

overbearing!

Contempt!

That's so unconcealed!

Looking at Dao Chen, who was not hurt at all, had a long breath.

Looking at the five innate spiritual treasures with terrifying power around the floating Taoist Chen.

Jie Yin, Zhunti and others looked at each other, and they all looked at each other's eyes with deep fear.

"This time, I will offend you. If fellow Taoists come to the northern desert in the future, I will welcome you together."

A powerful man with a pale face, long body, and like a skeleton, smiled bitterly and stepped forward.

"I will say goodbye to you, King Pan."

After the words came, Pan Wang directly soared into the sky, turning into a stream of light, quickly moving away, not staying here.

This time, Buzhou Mountain snatched the opportunity and was beaten for no reason, he also offended Dao Chen.

If you come to the central part of the prehistoric world in the future, you must be more low-key.

Otherwise, you may not be mistaken for Daochen.

Skip, slip away!

When King Pan left, Daochen didn't care.

His eyes turned and he immediately fell on the brothers Jie Yin and Jue Emperor.

"Don't blame me, I will leave with my junior brother now."

Looking at the unconcealed murderous intent in Dao Chen's eyes, Jie Zhi was clever in his heart, his body trembled involuntarily, and he hurriedly explained.

Too scary.

The two of them combined can only deal with me at most.

Not to mention Dao Chen, who seriously injured me with one blow.

If you stay here again, you will be afraid that you will be beaten.

"Brother Dao has offended many times this time. If there is any request in the future, Zhunti will definitely die without hesitation."

Zhunti quickly accused him of his crime, and did not dare to say that this thing is destined to me.

Then he soared into the sky with Jie Yin, and in a moment he appeared thousands of miles away.

Looking at Jie Yin, Zhunti and Pan Wang left one after another. The remaining three powerful people in the prehistoric world quickly retreated and turned around and left.

You can't stay here!

If you stay there, who knows whether Daochen will change his mind?

If they are beaten at that time, who will they cry?

So let's go away quickly!

At this point, this is the most top treasure hunting alliance in the prehistoric world, and it has completely collapsed.

"Three brothers of Taoist, Di Jiang admires today's actions. If you have time in the future, you can come to my Pangu Temple to sit in. I believe that the people of my witch clan will welcome the arrival of Taoist."

Di Jiang smiled heartily.

The next moment, his body soared into the sky.

After the war is over, it is time for them to go back. The mess left by Sanqing is still waiting for them to go back and clean up.

The other eleven ancestor witches all held soft eyes at Daochen, nodded slightly, and then followed Dijiang.

After fighting with the Three Qing Dynasties, the Twelve Ancestral Witches also discovered the fatal weakness of the existence of the Witch Clan, which is that they are too arrogant and arrogant.

If it weren't for this, the entire witch clan would not have suffered such heavy losses in battle with the Three Qing Dynasties!

This time, the Three Qings were severely damaged by Dao Chen. I am afraid that it will take a long time to recover. They can also calm down and comprehend the mysteries of the laws inherited in their bloodlines.

In any case, the grudge between their twelve ancestor witches and the Three Pure Ones is far from over.

Even the demon clan is far less threatened than the Three Pure Ones at this moment in the eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

I wonder if Hongjun would have a pissed nose if he knew what the Twelve Ancestor Witches thought at this moment.

"Brother, don't stop me. I have something to discuss with fellow Taoist Daochen."

After many powerful people in the prehistoric world left, the twelve ancestor witches also left. Outside the entire canyon, the only people left were Fuxi, Nuwa and Daochen.

"No, no, no."

Fuxi looked reluctant and said nothing that Nuwa would not let him go to search for Daochen.

He was really afraid that with his sister's hot personality, if he offended Dao Chen, it would be really over!

If you haven't seen that the top powers of the Three Qing Dynasties have been beaten, who knows if Dao Chen will even beat them up when he gets angry.

Moreover, after this battle, Fuxi became more and more sure that he would drag Dao Chen into the demon clan camp no matter what.

One person alone can suppress many powerful people in the prehistoric world. If such a person commands the prehistoric world demon clan, what else can the demon clan be afraid of?

What are the Three Pure Ones?

What are the twelve ancestor witches?

All are slags!!

"Are you okay with two fellow Taoists?"

Daochen said coldly.

A tone of seeing off guests.

"Fellow Taoist, Nuwa has something to ask for, but I don't know if he can agree."

When Daochen stared at him, Nuwa was extremely nervous and could only say with a tough bullet.

"If you don't agree, you can leave."

Daochen said coldly.

Isn’t you Nuwa arrogant? Keep being arrogant.

Now that I have something to beg me?

Why did I, Daochen, agree?

Licking dog?

Impossible!

It will never be possible in this life!

"you!!!"

Looking at Daochen, she refused without even listening, Nuwa stomped her feet in anger.

But if she gave up, she would not be willing to give up.

"Brother Dao, that gourd vine is destined to me, I don't know if it is..."

Nuwa bit her lips tightly and looked at Daochen nervously with beautiful eyes.

"Ding Dong, Nuwa seeks gourd vine, and the host has two choices."

Just as Nuwa's voice fell, a familiar voice suddenly rang out.

"Option 1: Make Nuwa a success, donate the gourd vine to Nuwa, make a good relationship, and reward: a piece of jade butterfly fragment of creation."

"Option 2: Reject Nuwa, why should I give you what I have waited for? Reward: Nine-Turn Mysterious Art!"

It has to be said that the two rewards given by the system are extremely attractive.

Whether it is the fragments of the Chaos Spirit Treasure Creation Jade Butterfly, or the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, they are all first-class magic weapons between heaven and earth.

The legend of the Nine Turns of Mysterious Art was created by Pangu’s great sage, and there is a first-class body refining method between heaven and earth.

After practicing to the Nine Turns, you can become a saint in your body!

This is also the biggest reliance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches who dare not care about Hongjun's preaching.

They are originally practicing the physical body, and there are methods to directly reach the physical body to become saints. Why should they leave the near and seek far away and practice the methods taught by Hongjun?

For some reason, she always felt that the innate gourd vine was extremely important to her. If it weren't for this, he would never have let go and talked to Daochen in a nearly requesting tone.

And in Nuwa's heart, she also felt that she had put down her figure like this, so Daochen should agree!
Chapter completed!