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- "Stop fucking nonsense, do you want to die?"
The fiery-tempered Zhu Rong roared, and the roar resounded through the dark forbidden zone.
Di Jiang directly transformed into the real body of the ancestral witch, like a chaotic demon god, with a ferocious and terrifying posture, and the terrifying power contained in it can be felt just by looking at the muscles on his body.
The mysterious giant face smiled and said: "Your enemy is not me, don't you go to heaven just to resurrect Pangu?"
"Not to mention whether you can find it, even if you find it, if you resurrect Pangu, how will the relationship between the heavenly beings and Pangu be handled? Heavenly Dao belongs to Pangu's command? Can the divine power of the Dao be tolerated that day? Let Pangu leave the Heavenly Dao, how can Pangu endure? "
His words were full of sarcasm, mocking the simple minds of the ancestral witches.
Di Jiang asked back: "Have you ever met our Father God?"
The mysterious giant face said: "Pangu has been down for so long, I naturally haven't seen it, isn't it the same?"
"The power of God the Father is invincible."
"Oh? You mean that Pangu is resurrected, so Shenwei Tiansheng is no match?"
Di Jiang didn't say anything more.
It would be bad if this word spread to Heaven.
The mysterious giant face smiled sadly and said: "Dijiang, Dijiang, times have changed, Pangu is no longer an invincible existence, not to mention those ancient existences who survived from the beginning of chaos, even Taoist ancestors have surpassed Pangu , Resurrection of Pangu, for you and others, that will be a catastrophe, your top priority is to strengthen yourself, not blindly pursue the power of your ancestors."
Di Jiang frowned, his heart was shaken by these words.
really.
If Pangu is resurrected, he is not at his full strength, and will definitely usher in the revenge of the Chaos Demon God.
These Chaos Demon Gods have practiced countless years longer than Pangu!
Both are Chaos Demon Gods, even if there is a difference in aptitude, it will not be so bad.
The mysterious giant face then disappeared, leaving behind some words:
"If you figure it out, you can join the life at any time. Fate exists on an equal footing. They all exist to overthrow chaos. If the Wu Clan is willing to help life, the dark age will come, and the Wu Clan will gain the status of the Heavenly Dao Human Race, and you will be the new Dao Gods! "
The ancestral witches looked at each other.
It turned out to be fate!
Regarding fate, they naturally know that they have confronted fate before when they were in the heavenly court.
The dark instinct of the Void Soul Great Sage made them all suffer from besieged and beaten by thirteen people. If Han Jue hadn't ended it quickly, they might have died.
Calculated in this way, fate is still their enemy!
Gong Gong said in a deep voice: "Brother, don't believe him, what is he, insulting us, and then throwing away branches? It's ridiculous!"
The other ancestral witches nodded one after another, all filled with righteous indignation.
Di Jiang hummed: "Of course I won't believe him, keep on going, head to Heaven!"
The huge palm continued to move forward, faster than before
Underworld, Yama Hall.
Yang Tiandong propped his chin with one hand, yawned, bored.
A deafening roar came from outside the hall, shaking the Yan Luo Hall, but Yang Tiandong didn't panic at all.
Soon, several ghost soldiers were kicked in and smashed into the wall behind Zhongyang Tiandong. Then, two terrifying figures rushed in.
"Hahaha, brother, this hell is nothing more than that, it can't stop you and my brother at all!"
"Brother Supreme, stop dawdling, grab the Book of Life and Death!"
The visitors were Xia Zhizun and Qin Ling.
Since obtaining the ninety-nine Emperor Yuan Pills, Qin Ling's cultivation has skyrocketed, causing a lot of attention in the shrine. Later, by chance, he ran into Xia Zhizun. The two did not know each other. Although Qin Ling is not Xia Zhizun's opponent, but that stubbornness moved Xia Zhizun, and later the two sworn brothers with different surnames.
This time they trespassed into the underworld, they had already broken through eighteen Yan Luo halls, but they still couldn't find the book of life and death, so they went to Yang Tiandong's palace.
Yang Tiandong is the Great Hades in the underworld, above the Eighteen Yamas, only souls with great karma or extraordinary luck can enter his palace, and he will judge the reincarnation.
Xia Zhizun stared at Yang Tiandong resolutely, and said with a smile: "Old man Yan Luo, hurry up and hand over the book of life and death, the law of heaven is peaceful, and we don't want to start a killing spree, the ghost soldiers along the way are just injured, but our patience is worth it." Not that much."
old man?
Yang Tiandong laughed, and he casually threw the book of life and death at the feet of Xia Zhizun and the two, and said angrily: "What are you going to do, hurry up, and get out when you're done!"
Xia Zhizun and Qin Ling were stunned.
This Yan Luo is very arrogant, but his actions are very honest.
Just as Xia Zhizun was about to scold back, Qin Ling stopped him and said, "Hurry up, there are a lot of great powers hidden in the underworld, and it's not easy to end if things get big."
Hearing this, Xia Zhizun gave Yang Tiandong a bitter look, then opened the book of life and death, and began to look it up quickly.
Yang Tiandong propped his chin with both hands at the table, staring at Qin Ling with emotion.
It seemed like yesterday that Qin Ling came last time.
Time is so fast.
Qin Lingling felt very uncomfortable receiving his gaze, and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you staring at me like this?"
Yang Tiandong smiled and said: "It's nothing, I was wondering when we will meet next time."
"Hmph, I won't come again, don't worry."
"That's not necessarily true. Some things are predestined, but fate."
"You mean I'm going to die?"
"Don't say it, don't say it."
Qin Ling frowned, being inexplicably flustered by Yang Tiandong's words.
At this time, Xia Zhizun tore off a page from the book of life and death, then threw the book back, and scolded: "Let's go quickly, this old Hades must be lonely, I want you to come down to accompany him, ignore him, Ghosts and gods like him seem to be immortal and carefree, but they also lose the meaning of life."
He pulled Qin Ling away quickly.
Yang Tiandong's smile froze.
Why does this dog talk so hurtful?
Yang Tiandong began to calculate Xia Zhizun's identity, and secretly wrote it down.
"Stinky boy, just wait, you will fall into my hands sooner or later, don't even think about reincarnation experience in the future, I will let you be a pig, a dog, and sink into the cycle of reincarnation."
Yang Tiandong cursed in his heart, feeling extremely depressed
Inside the Taoist temple.
Han Jue opened his eyes, and he retreated for another 10,000 years. He wanted to continue to practice, but Xuandu Shengzun notified him decades ago that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had arrived.
The leader of Tianjue opened up a dojo in the dark restricted area outside the Heavenly Dao, called the Yingsheng Palace, not far from the Chaos Heavenly Road, and it is specially used to receive powerful guests from Chaos.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are too strong, and they are resurrected in chaos. No one can enter the heaven except Empress Houtu. Empress Houtu can only walk around in the underworld and outside the thirty-third heaven, and cannot enter the fairy world, the heavens and the myriad worlds. .
The Wu people have been waiting in Yingsheng Palace for decades, and they are very impatient.
at this time.
Han Jue came to the gate of Yingsheng Palace and stepped into the hall.
Both the witch clan and the leader of Tianjue were meditating in the hall, and at first they didn't feel Han Jue's aura, until a great witch who didn't practice caught a glimpse of Han Jue.
"coming!"
The great witch said softly, and the ancestor witches all opened their eyes to look in shock.
Han Jue, who is full of treasures, is so imposing that anyone would feel ashamed in front of him.
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