Huang Tian walked into the Ancestral Witch Hall and sat unceremoniously at the first seat, which should have been the seat of the first Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang, followed by eleven other seats, the youngest of which was absent all year round. Behind the gate of the main hall is a mountain of ancestral shamans. Nuwa and Si Ling behind her were looking at each other, while Na Houtu was comforting his brothers. When Huangtian walked in, Nazhu Rong punched him. Without thinking too much about the consequences, he was naturally counterattacked by an invisible force. Originally, the emperor Jiang just had a tentative mentality, but things got worse and worse later on. The ancestral witches suffered the most and were united. Zhu Rong was brought down by Huangtian, and the eyes of the other ancestral witches immediately became red. Helpless, he couldn't watch his brothers being bullied by outsiders, so the eldest brother Di Jiang also joined. ??And what is the state of Huangtian? The gap with them cannot be described in words, so the hill in front of the temple was created. "This is the most basic respect for the strong. If it were anyone else, you would have been lying there forever, and the witch clan with some eyebrows outside would have been destroyed." Huang Tian said to the ancestral witch with a bruised nose and a swollen face. The Eleventh Ancestral Witch grunted a few times in dissatisfaction, but he was already frightened by Huangtian's strength. Just now he tried his best to attack, but he failed without doing anything. Is this just his instinctive defense? So what is his realm? Secretly winking at his little sister, Di Jiang secretly said: "Little sister, what is the realm of your husband? Who is higher or lower than Hongjun, the stinky Taoist who spread the word to the world before? With Pangu's father, who is higher?" How far is the difference between gods?" Hou Tu pursed his lips and smiled: "Is your husband a strong man in the realm of chaos, and that Dao ancestor Hongjun?" Hou Tu recalled the unfathomable Dao ancestor's defeat in front of her husband, and kept giving in. , so he responded, "Then Hongjun is more than one step ahead of my husband." "Chaos Realm?" What realm? A huge question appeared in Di Jiang's mind. Why didn't he even know the realm of cultivation? It seemed that the inheritance in his mind had some vague impressions. So Di Jiang, with a confused and painful look on his face, continued to ask, "What is the realm of chaos?" "The father-god Pangu who created the world back then was in the realm of chaos!" "What!" Di Jiang suddenly shouted, startling the people around him, and Zhu Rong was even more confused and said: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Are you going to be killed?" Our brother-in-law, Lord Huang Tian, ??must have been beaten silly.¡± Although the Wu clan is unruly, if you can convince them with your strength, they will treat you with courtesy. Although the person in front of you beat me twice, after all, he is The eleven ancestral witches also respect the strong man in their hearts, so naturally the title is not so casual. "You Wu clan are descendants of Pangu, but you do not respect the way of heaven. Then you are a clan condemned by heaven. There will be a great disaster in the future, and even twelve of your brothers and sisters will perish!" Huang Tian suddenly said at the head of the list. The scene was terrifyingly quiet for a moment, and Zhu Rong said carelessly: "Honorable Emperor Huangtian, although you are very powerful, you don't need to scare us like this." Huangtian said directly: "Your Wu clan has now prospered independently, and now Hongjun has established himself again. The leader of the male and female immortals will command the world's immortals, will you agree? "What? The leader of the immortals is responsible for us? Just because I can't knock them out and carry them home to make soup?" Drink it!" Zhu Rong glared and said fiercely. "The other calm ancestral witches frowned. Someone was taking care of their witch clan, and their strength was not very good. So how could these ancestral witches give in? Huang Tian nodded calmly: "No one in your witch clan is convinced. The leader of the immortal is still a small matter. In the future, there will be a big force that will fight to the death with you! Even if they are weaker than you originally, with the help of heaven, they will be evenly matched with you!" Listen Upon hearing Huang Tian's words, the Twelve Ancestor Witchcraft frowned heavily. Finally, Huang Tian left, leaving only the last sentence, "This is the fate of your twelve ancestral witches, and also the fate of your entire witch clan. But after all, you are the brothers and sisters of Hou Tu. I will only protect you once. I hope you Wait and do it for yourself!" Several figures fluttered away, leaving only the ancestral witch who was daydreaming in the hall. Huang Tian turned around and said to Hou Tu, whose face no longer smiled: "You witch clan is really good, completely transcendent from other prehistoric times. Living beings, other living beings must silently understand the secrets of heaven and practice to become immortals no matter what they are, but you have become witches, tempered your body, exercised the laws contained in your blood, and painted mysterious laws into your own body. In addition, those There is also something unique about the memorial ceremony. The witch clans in the world pay homage to the twelve ancestral witches, and you, the twelve ancestral witches, pay homage to Pangu." Hou Tu forced a smile and said, "Our inheritance and practice all benefit from the wealth left by Father God Pangu. Among them, the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique is the foundation of our Wu Clan." "Oh?" Huang Tian became interested, "I have long heard that the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique is extraordinary and was the main technique practiced by Pangu back then. If it is convenient to go back this time, Just let me participate"A few days" Hou Tu nodded in agreement, but looking at her listless look, Huang Tian finally said: "Are you still obsessed with the death of the ancestral witch and the decline of the witch clan?" Hou Tu nodded honestly, with a pair of beautiful eyes quietly. He looked at Huang Tian and waited for his answer, "Haha, you little fool, why do you have to worry about your brother's comfort when I'm here? Why do you have to worry about the survival of the Wu clan? I can capture the stars with one hand, create the world at will, and evolve a place of life. "After saying this, Huang Tian showed a rare strength and directly held Hou Tu in his arms and laughed. With a charming smile, Houtu finally smiled with the corners of his mouth raised. He still had to worry about having a husband there, "Then you said you would only attack once?" "That's just because you are afraid that your dishonest brothers will cause trouble at will." Huang Tian, ??who suddenly embraced Hou Tu, turned around and looked at Nu Wa, who had never been as honest and well-behaved as Hou Tu. "Nu Wa, that Hongjun is full of nonsense, but one thing he said is right. You will have great fortunes in the future, and you can reach heaven and become a saint in one step. But now, The more you accumulate, the stronger you will be when you become a saint in the future. Also, your brother is also a person with extraordinary talents, but he also has his fate. In addition, he was dragged into a big quagmire this time, and the following days will not be the same. It's better. He has been involved in mundane things all day long, and his cultivation is slow to grow, let alone find his own path. He will definitely have a disaster in the future, and he will almost die. Even if you forcefully save him, you will still hurt his origin, and he will not be able to cultivate in the future. "It's hard to make another step forward." Nuwa behind her looked suffocated and a little nervous. After all, she only had one brother, so Huang Tian gave her another hug: "Of course, little lady, you obey me, and I won't treat you badly." Fuxi, haha." Nuwa in her arms looked strange and rolled her eyes. Then Houtu covered her mouth and smiled, "Haha, husband, are you very interested today? Even the little lady called her out." Looking ahead, she has always been virtuous and highly respected in her heart. The majestic master walked forward laughing and hugging each other. The four people behind him were already stunned, until the eldest son, Tudun, held back for a long time: "This is how a man should be!", and the other two immediately agreed, "Good. , great kindness!" Shui Ling was reluctant to say: "Why does the master want to hug each other? Isn't it good to have one? The most important thing is that the master is so greedy for love between men and women, and he is also greedy for pleasure. " Huo Zui jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "Shui Ling, what else do you have to worry about and be depressed about? Isn't it just for us monks to practice hard for this free world to do whatever we want?" Tudun and Fengjun nodded heavily, "Isn't cultivation just for longevity and freedom? To be strong is to ensure your own safety and do what you want to do? Master has such a strong strength to have two master wives, and also Only then can we solve the mistress¡¯s troubles and gain their favor.¡± Shui Ling stuck out her tongue and did not dare to refute. PS: The update reminder group is full! So awesome everyone! Now we have opened a second group to rule the world! The group number is: 370229283. Interested students can join. Don¡¯t add any more reminders. It¡¯s full. But I am the only one in the Nine Heavens of Junlin, and it feels so lonely. </a><a>Mobile phone users please read it here. </a>