"What? That's not possible?"

"Boy, you dare to shout arrogantly in front of me. How could the title of the ancestor witch be comparable to that of ignorant juniors like you?!"

Zhu Jiuyin's voice was extremely arrogant.

The two giant dragons rolled and fought in the clouds and mist. Ao Yue was obviously almost unable to hold on to the battle between the two dragons. There were cracks on the dragon's body, and blood was pouring on it, but Ao Yue did not retreat at all.

He knew very well that he was the guardian dragon of the Eastern Emperor. If he lost, he would lose the face of Donghuang. For the sake of Donghuang's holy power, he would not be afraid of fighting to the death!

"Donghuang has always protected his short-term care and loves his dragon rider even more. Now he can be indifferent. There must be a problem."

"Maybe it is true as Zhu Jiuyin said, Donghuang was seriously injured! Zhu Jiuyin has always been cautious in doing things. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never come to you and me."

Zhu Rong and Xuan Ming looked at each other and saw the joy in their eyes.

The two great ancestor witches are about to take action.

"Ao Yue."

Taiyi's voice came out faintly, and with a wave of his hand, a blood and gold light was shot out and headed straight for Ao Yue's dragon body.

Ao Yue's dragon head turned back suddenly, without thinking, he opened his mouth and swallowed the pill that Taiyi had hit.

then…

The dragon's eyes suddenly shrank!

Bang!

The red blood dragon had a magnificent breath of blood and gold flowing out around it. Ao Yue looked up at the sky and made a dragon roar, rushing towards Zhu Jiuyin.

"Hmph, a arrogant boy, dare to take the initiative to attack."

However, in a collision, Zhu Jiuyin, which originally had the upper hand, was directly knocked away thousands of feet!

"Taiyi little boy, what did you give him food?"

Zhu Jiuyin's expression changed drastically, but for him, the next thing was purgatory. Ao Yue was like drinking eighteen cans of Red Bull, and his firepower was fully activated!

Recovered from the dragon's body, the long halberd in his hand slashed down crazily, and blood marks were cut out from the dragon's body of Zhu Jiuyin. The dragon's shape retreated again and again, with blood dripping and aura suddenly dropping.

"Two, help me!"

Zhu Jiuyin couldn't hold on anymore, so he shouted at Xuan Ming and Zhu Rong.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches usually have various conflicts and even fight each other, they all know one thing, that is, "they are gathered by Pangu's essence and blood, and they prosper and lose together." Zhu Rong and Xuanming did not hesitate at all, and directly killed Ao Yue.

However, Zhurong, Xuanming, and Zhu Jiuyin couldn't believe that the three ancestor witches could only gain one or two points in the battle against Ao Yue.

"Taiyi, what did you eat for Ao Yue just now? Why did this kid suddenly increase his strength?"

Di Jun's eyes twitched, but he didn't have the ability to fight three in one.

"Nothing, just a newly refined pill."

Taiyi casually passed by.

At this time, the three ancestor witches of Zhu Jiuyin, especially Zhu Jiuyin, forced Ao Yue back with a big move. The three ancestor witches all retreated violently and turned around without hesitation.

The dozens of great witches also scattered into birds and beasts.

"Taiyi little boy, you can hide it for a while, but not for a lifetime. Your demon clan has been exhausted, and this world will eventually belong to my witch clan!"

Zhu Jiuyin let out an angry roar, and his figure disappeared into the horizon. He still firmly believed that Donghuang was seriously injured.

Ao Yue still wants to chase and kill.

"return."

Taiyi said one by one, Ao Yue stopped immediately, quickly turned around, came to Taiyi, and knelt down on one knee.

"Thank you for the gift of the Lord."

"Well, the effectiveness of the pill will gradually fade away. How much strength can be improved in the end depends on your fate."

After saying this, Taiyi glanced at Di Jun and his ten nephews: "Brother, you should take your ten nephews back to the temple first."

"Okay! This time the witch tribe is in chaos, and the vast land will inevitably change. Let me go back first to stabilize the situation."

Di Jun raised his hand and turned into a golden rainbow of sun, heading towards Buzhou Mountain.

"My nephew surrendered."

The ten emperors also saluted together, and then they followed God Jun.

‘Finally, these spoiled things.’

After scanning the direction where Di Jun and his ten sons left, Tai Yi felt relieved, and at the same time he put the Donghuang Zhong into his body. In his body, a burst of blood suddenly rolled.

"grass!"

I couldn't help but curse, covered my heart, and a wisp of blood slid directly from the corner of my mouth.

Just by releasing the Donghuang Bell outside the body, there was such a strong backlash, which shows how seriously the divine body was injured.

If the ancestor witches saw this scene, they would probably rush up to destroy Taiyi if they fought their lives.

“Lord!”

Ao Yue's face changed drastically when she saw the blood in the corner of Taiyi's mouth.

He followed Donghuang for many years to fight, and this was the first time he saw Donghuang bleeding.

“No obstacle.”

"Ao Yue, follow me and inspect Wantian."

Taiyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Perhaps because of the experience just now, he had slowly begun to adapt to the identity of "Donghuang".

According to Taiyi's cognition, the next development process of the prehistoric world was "the battle of lichs, and they died together, and then the human race prospered and occupied the fortune of the Zhou Dynasty. The six saints of the heavens were the overlords of the human race and enjoyed the fruits of luck."

For example, this time, the Donghuang was seriously injured and the three ancestor witches surrounded and killed Di Jun, which were all preludes to the Lich War, and it was also...they were sought by a certain saint.

The ridiculous witch clan thought it was a saint's help, but in fact it was just that the six saints of the heavens wanted both lichs to suffer losses, which made the clan rise, and the six saints could obtain the luck of the heavenly way.

Since I have traveled through time, Taiyi has made up his mind and must not follow the old path.

Whether it is the end of the "Lich War", or the "Donghuang Taiyi, if you are plagued by cause and effect, you cannot become a saint", or the "Six Saints of the Heavens", you must be completely rewritten.

Before this, he had to inspect the prehistoric world first, and then go back to the Heavenly Temple to read some important classics to make him realize that after he became the Eastern Emperor, he did not have the memory of the previous Eastern Emperor.

"But... Lord, Aunt Bingling is still waiting for you in the Divine Palace. Should I go back to the Divine Palace to meet my aunt first and then tour Wantian?"

'aunt?'

Taiyi was stunned and frowned. Those who could be called aunt by Ao Yue must be the woman of the Dragon Clan.

‘What the hell is this?!’

Judging from the ancient times that Taiyi Institute knew, he only knew that Di Jun had an emperor and an empress and an imperial concubine, and Donghuang seemed to be an old bachelor from beginning to end, so why did there be a woman come to him?

"Master, Aunt Bingling is the elder of the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan is one of the three major tribes of the Demon Clan. If you don't see her, it may cause speculation."

‘So that’s it, the great elder of the Dragon Clan, no wonder he came to him. I guess there is something to do.’

Taiyi recited silently in his heart. Now that his injuries have not recovered, everything is seeking stability. Since this dragon clan woman is the elder of the dragon clan, it is nothing to see her.

"Return to the palace."

With a faint sentence, Ao Yue immediately transformed into a red-blooded dragon, holding Taiyi, the dragon-headed general, rolling and roaring towards the Buzhou Mountain Divine Palace.

‘Hope is not an erratic old woman…’
Chapter completed!