Hong Huang: I am a disaster to the three religions, and you don’t want to separate?

Chapter 127



Chapter 127

Zhu Rong's whole body was filled with fiery Zhu Rong divine fire.

Gong Gong burst out with the strong law of water.

Two murderous eyes fell on Xuan Dan.

He stared at Xuan Dan hanging on Xuan Ming's hand.

Xuan Dan licked his lips with his tongue, thinking in his heart.

I am a disciple of the saint, they should not dare to act rashly.

Then he looked up at the fierce eyes of the many ancestors.

emmm... I think so.

Fortunately, the eldest brother Di Jiang, the leader of the twelve ancestors, walked over slowly.

His indifferent eyes lingered on Xuan Dan for a while.

Suddenly he showed a meaningful smile.

"Oh, a disciple of the saint, right?"

"The elixir you refine can restore your masculinity, right?"

Xuan Dan was even more embarrassed after being pointed out.

He could only laugh awkwardly.

"It's just a side effect. How can there be a reward without paying?"

"Look at the seniors now. They have become much stronger."

Di Jiang stared at Xuan Dan, who looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

He was immediately furious.

Fortunately, he had seen the saint's posture with his own eyes.

He took a deep breath and kept comforting himself.

We still have to cooperate in the future. We can't be so angry.

If it was broken by a punch, Pangu Temple must also be broken by the saint.

But thinking back to the side effects that made the Wu clan a laughing stock in the prehistoric world.

He clenched his fists again and stared at Xuan Dan.

"Boy, do you have any deeper cooperation with the demon clan?"

"Are you going to use this pill to completely disintegrate the Wu clan without spending a single soldier?"

Swish! ! !

The murderous eyes fell on him again.

Xuan Dan's heart tightened immediately.

It's bad. These reckless men might really dare to beat him.

Just a couple of punishments, the master can't say anything.

Indeed, the witch clan was almost broken up.

If the same thing happened in Jiejiao.

Uncle Tongtian would probably chop the drugged person with the four swords of Zhuxian.

Xuandan's brain was working fast.

At this moment, his IQ was comparable to that of Daoist Ancestor Hongjun.

It took only three breaths of time.

At the moment when the patience of the twelve witch ancestors reached the critical point.

His eyes suddenly became firm, and his tone was even more serious.

"This is wrong!"

The witch ancestors present looked at each other in surprise.

The original murderous aura was vented.

No, why are you still tough?

It seems that we are interrogating your evidence of guilt, right?

Dijiang asked in surprise.

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

Xuandan exhaled in his heart and talked incessantly.

"Look, everyone knows that the pills I refine have side effects, right?"

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin beside him looked at each other in surprise.

No, your pills have side effects.

Why do you sound so proud?

Xuan Dan continued to defend himself.

"And you can't deny the effect of the pills I refine, right?"

"There is a reward for every effort, which is in line with the truth of heaven."

"Besides, when I went to the Demon Court, they also took the pills. Can there be a peace agreement without taking the pills?"

As soon as these words came out, Di Jiang's eyebrows jumped wildly.

Fuck, so this is how the peace agreement came about.

Otherwise, that mixed-haired bird dreamed of destroying the witch clan.

In the end, he didn't take action with such a good opportunity.

But now it's useless to know that Di Jun took the pills.

After all, in addition to the two demon kings, there are Kunpeng and nine demon saints.

If they didn't succeed in the flash attack on the demon court.

The final result will definitely be resisted by Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi who have come to their senses.

And they have more important things to do now.

Di Jiang stroked his chin, nodded slightly, and muttered.

"What you said does make some sense."

"For the sake of the witch clan, nothing serious happened."

Xuan Dan said with a smile on his face.

"Let me go back directly, Master must be waiting anxiously."

Di Jiang suddenly changed the subject.

"But I have to punish him a little, I have a reason to let the saint come."

"You just said this, should you beat me?"

After that, many ancestor witches rubbed their hands and prepared to fight.

Xuan Dan's face changed, and a look of panic flashed across his face.

He instantly took out a bunch of sub-spiritual mirrors, gritted his teeth, and said painfully.

"30% off, Zi Lingjing will give you 30% off, okay!"

After the words fell, the eyes of the ancestor witches were attracted by the spirit mirror.

Di Jiang picked up the spirit mirror and asked with some doubts.

"What is this thing?"

Xuan Dan saw that things had taken a turn for the better and said hurriedly.

"Look, I'm still thinking about you."

"It's a spirit mirror specially made for you, and it doesn't require mana to activate it."

"Increase the cost but reduce the price, isn't that generous enough!"

ThenXuanming taught Dijiang how to use the spirit mirror.

The spirit mirror was also distributed to each ancestor witch.

They followed Xuanming's instructions and began to use it in a proper manner.

They learned that this spirit mirror could actually record, shop online, and chat.

The ancestor witches couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

No matter how far apart they were, they could receive each other's messages.

It was simply comparable to their bloodline magical powers.

"Damn it!"

Gonggong was looking through other people's messages in the chat room.

Suddenly he saw a very explosive message and couldn't help but exclaim.

He noticed the gazes of other ancestor witches and didn't hesitate at all.

He immediately forwarded the message record to the chat room of the twelve ancestor witches.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"..."

The exclamations came one after another.

Xuandan's expression was a little stiff.

Nothing will happen again...

Dijiang put the spirit mirror in front of Xuandan with a grim face.

Looking closely, it turned out that they were all messages from other creatures related to the witch clan.

[Kunpeng: Whoever can find out more ugly photos of the twelve witch ancestors will be rewarded. ]

[Six-eared Macaque: Professional counterpart, I accept it! ]

[Randeng: I smell the smell of melon. ]

[Six-eared Macaque: Emperor Jiang led the witch ancestors to draw circles.JPG, Xuanming embraced the teachings of the human sect.JPG. ]

[Six-eared Macaque: Hou Tu was beaten by the saints in turn.JPG, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong spit on each other.JPG. ]

[…]

Xuan Dan's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

emmm… Actually, it's not my fault.

These words seemed very pale and powerless.

Just when his brain was about to freeze.

Emperor Jiang sighed weakly.

The witch ancestors present all looked gloomy.

Fuck, it would be better to disband the Wu Clan.

As for teaching Xuan Dan a lesson, he simply didn't have the heart to think about it.

His ugly photos were seen by all the creatures in the prehistoric world.

They were the supreme strongmen at the peak of the Quasi-Saint.

This is a mess.

In the future, when I go out, just when I am about to make a move, people will throw a bunch of ugly photos at me.

Di Jiang shook his head in worry.

"Alas... the Wu Clan has completely lost its face."

Xuan Dan said, in fact, you were quite shameless in the past.

Of course, if this is said, I am afraid that someone will break the defense of Hong Wen.

Di Jiang continued to complain.

"He died directly in the prehistoric society, and there is no point in fighting."

"And the inheritance of the Father God, what's the use, the face is gone."

The faces of the twelve witch ancestors were full of despair.

Gong Gong looked gloomy and gritted his teeth.

"I want to die on Mount Buzhou!"

Only Xuan Dan frowned slightly and said with some doubt.

"The inheritance of the Father God... Pangu?!"


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