"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, if your witch clan does not cultivate the soul, it is useless to seize the purple energy of Hongmeng. Why should you compete with us?"

The soul of the saint of Hunyuan is placed on the way of heaven, so they can check the heaven and observe the earth and understand the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. They are even more said that the way of heaven is not destroyed, and the saint is undestructed for all kalpas, and is not stained with cause and effect, and wander outside all things in the world.

If you want the soul to be placed in the way of heaven, Hongmeng purple Qi is equivalent to a key!

The Witch Clan was born without a soul. For the Witch Clan, the Hongmeng Purple Qi was indeed a useless thing.

"You are actually not allowed to want Hongmeng purple aura. As long as you work together to kill Di Jun and Taiyi, then my witch clan will present this Hongmeng purple aura with both hands..."

Qingyang came in the air, holding Hongmeng purple aura in one hand and holding Qingyang axe in the other.

The Hongmeng purple qi is a bit special and cannot be included in the small world with her. Qingyang can only hold it in his hand and must be always on guard. The Hongmeng purple qi breaks free from control and escapes.

"good!"

Di Jiang looked at Qingyang and couldn't help but a trace of praise flashed through his eyes.

"All fellow Taoists should know that the demon clan is the enemy of my witch clan. As long as you are willing to take action and help the witch clan kill Di Jun and Taiyi, not only Hongmeng purple Qi, but also Chaos Bell and Hetu Luoshu are also the Taoists. After all, my witch clan cannot control spiritual treasures, and it is well known in the prehistoric world. The Chaos Bell and Hetu Luoshu are useless..."

Everyone was moved when they heard this, and Di Jiang's words were still very convincing.

After all, whether it is Hongmeng purple Qi, the Chaos Bell and the River Tu Luoshu, it is indeed useless to the witch clan.

"Brother, what should I do now?"

Donghuang Taiyi's face was a little dark. There were many innate gods present, many of whom were once guests in Zixiao Palace, including many of them, including quasi-saint-level powerful people. For example, the Ancestor of the Styx was no weaker than the two brothers.

If the Twelve Ancestral Witches really unite with everyone present, they may not be able to leave their brothers behind.

"Even if the Witch Clan does not cultivate the soul, even if it obtains the Hongmeng purple qi, it will not be able to become a saint. When the Witch Clan is destroyed in the future, the Hongmeng purple qi will be ours sooner or later..."

Di Jun felt a sense of retreat.

"when!"

A bell rang out in the nine heavens, holding everyone in a moment, Di Jun and Taiyi took the opportunity to retreat.

"Children Di Jun, you guys run fast!"

Zhu Rong, one of the twelve ancestor witches, cursed and said.

"Friends of the Taoist, the promise just now is permanently valid. If anyone can kill Di Jun or Taiyi, he can come to my witch clan to collect Hongmeng purple aura. As for Hongmeng purple aura, my witch clan will keep it for the time being!"

In order to intimidate everyone present, the twelve ancestor witches directly set up the twelve capital heavenly evil formation to condense Pangu’s true body.

"Pangu's true body..."

Everyone was full of fear, and no one dared to take action for a moment, and they watched the witch clan retreat.

"When did the Witch Clan have such an anomaly?"

In the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, the Three Pure Ones sat and discussed the Tao, and a group of disciples gathered around the four directions.

But suddenly, the Yuqing Saint Yuanshi Tianzun's expression moved.

"I can't even figure out the root of the foot?"

The sage is always with heaven and lives with the Tao, so he knows everything and understands everything.

If the saints want to know everything in the prehistoric world, there is nothing they can hide from them.

"The two lichs rely on their courage to fight, do not observe the secrets of heaven, do not practice morality, and are good at forming cause and effect. They are plagued by karma, and they will inevitably turn into gray. What's more, the Lich will never fade, how can the Xuanmen prosper? We just need to watch the changes and recite Huangting quietly!"

The saint of Taiqing said lightly.

"good!"

Yuqing Yuanshi nodded when he heard this. Although there was an anomaly in the witch clan, it could not affect the general trend of the way of heaven.

It is inevitable that the Lich clans will withdraw from the historical stage of the prehistoric times. If the Lich clans remain unsold, how will the Xuanmen prosper? I am afraid that the first one who refuses to agree is the Tao Ancestor. Even the Tao Ancestor is looking forward to the decline of the Lich. Can the Lich clans not decline?

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"Thank you all the ancestor witches for helping..."

Although Qingyang knew that the witch clan would come to help, he did not expect that the twelve ancestor witches had arrived. If the twelve ancestor witches had not arrived in time, under that situation, Qingyang would have had to give up the Hongmeng purple aura.

"You are Qingyang, right? I heard Houyi mention you, but I didn't expect that my Houtu tribe would have such an amazing junior like you..."

In fact, as early as ten thousand years ago, Houtu heard Houyi mention Qingyang, saying that the Houtu tribe had produced an amazing genius who broke the blood shackles by himself and was expected to become a great witch in the future.

But ten thousand years ago, Qingyang suddenly disappeared. Houtu thought that Qingyang was killed outside, so he felt very sorry for this. Unexpectedly, ten thousand years later, Qingyang appeared again, and was already at the level of quasi-saint level.

"The ancestor witch is too famous..."

Qingyang looked at Houtu Ancestor Witch. Houtu was a man with a snake tail. There were seven arms behind him and two arms in front of him. He held the snake in both hands and looked like a beautiful woman.

Among the twelve ancestor witches, Houtu ancestor witch is the most special. She looks the most humanoid and has the most gentle personality.

In myths and legends, Houtu transformed into reincarnation with his body, completing the only flaw in the prehistoric world opened by Pangu, and making the souls of the prehistoric world return to the underworld and reincarnate again after death. This is of great significance.

"Let's talk about it first!"

The group returned to the Wu tribe and came to the foot of Buzhou Mountain. The true core forbidden area of ​​the Wu tribe - Pangu Temple.

"This is Pangu Palace..."

A thousand-foot-foot-giant hall appeared in front of Qingyang. The door beams were high and simple, and the entire ancient hall had a kind of majestic pressure. Standing in front of Pangu Hall, Qingyang vaguely felt a vibration from his bloodline.

Di Jiang and everyone pushed open the gate of the ancient palace and walked in.

There is a world in Pangu Palace. At the center of the world, there is a huge blood pool. In the blood pool, there is innate turbid air boiling, showing a certain dark blackness.

"Qingyang, it's your first time in Pangu Palace, right?"

Di Jiang said with a smile.

"I only heard of his name before, but today it is my first time to come to Pangu Temple!"

Qingyang carefully looked at the blood pool. It was a blood pool with a contour similar to the heart. It was about dozens of miles in diameter and was incredibly huge, with blood and turbid air churning inside.

Standing in front of the blood pool, Qingyang felt the throbbing from his bloodline, as if something was attracting him in the blood pool.

"This blood pool is called Pangu Pond. The twelve ancestor witches, who are born in the blood pool, are all the innate witches of the witch clan..."

"In the past, Pangu Father Shen Kai Tian's body died, his body turned into all things, his soul turned into three, his essence and blood were twelve, his heart turned into Pangu Palace, and twelve drops of essence and blood fell into Pangu Palace, and we were born in Pangu Palace..."

"This Pangu Temple is the foundation of our witch clan, which can cover up the secrets of heaven and isolate everything. Even the Taoist ancestor Hongjun cannot detect the situation of Pangu Temple..."

Di Jiang briefly introduced the origin of Pangu Palace to Qingyang.
Chapter completed!