Seeing this tall witch woman, Zhaoming and Sun Jiuyang both shrank their pupils and took a breath of air conditioning.

The Immortal King, an Immortal King of the Witch Clan, is definitely not good news for the two of them.

"Sun Jiuyang! You used to make trouble for me in Wudao and destroyed Pangu...Pan..."

The Immortal King of the Witch Clan was about to settle the old accounts with Sun Jiuyang, but suddenly saw Zhaoming beside him. He was shocked. His eyes were so wide that he opened his tongue and almost knelt down on the ground instinctively.

For the witch clan, Pangu is the supreme god. He cannot have any blasphemy at all, and it is even more impossible to be hostile to it. Zhaoming's facial features, which are exactly the same as Pangu, made the immortal king of the witch clan feel kneeling down and worshiping him in an instant.

However, the Immortal King was the Immortal King after all, so he immediately came back to his senses and looked at Zhao Ming with a look of a moment: "I have heard of you, you are the Fire-Swallowing Demon who has become the great god of Pangu in my clan, and you are going to be arrested! I was in trouble and happened to be arrested. I didn't expect that I could meet you here today. This is just right, and it saves me the effort to find you again."

Zhaoming took a deep breath in his heart, calmed his mind, and then looked at the Immortal King of the Witch Clan and said loudly: "You, the Immortal King, also said such stupid words. Did I use the art of change? Can't you see it?"

After thinking for a while, he thought about it and said coldly: "I am the reincarnation of Pangu, but I saw that your witch clan was so happy to be good at me, he was bloody and greedy, and for his own selfish desires, he trapped the world in the fire of war. How could such a race become the inheritance of Pangu's flesh and blood."

This is a strong immortal king. No matter how powerful he and Sun Jiuyang are, they cannot beat her. What Sun Jiuyang wants is to delay time. Since this is the case, Zhaoming began to pretend that Pangu is to scare each other.

Regardless of whether the other party believes it or not, there will always be some hesitation or surprise. In short, it can be delayed for a while.

"I created the world for the sake of the world and the world. I transformed into all things to allow all living beings to have a glimmer of life. Your witch clan is transformed by my flesh and blood. You should have followed my will to benefit the world, benefit the people, and make peace for the world, and all races join in the prosperity..."

It was originally intended to deceive the other party, but as he spoke, Zhaoming felt a strange feeling.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a man who looked exactly like himself standing above the nine heavens and talking to himself to this vast world.

Just as he said, Pangu created the world and the earth was not for one person or one clan, nor for one's own efforts.

Perhaps there is still unfairness in this world, but no matter what, it is undeniable that Pangu sacrificed himself for this world. If he was a purely selfish person, he had become the strongest in the world. Why should he do this in one go?

"You witch clan has flourished because of my luck in creating the world, but I don't know how to cherish it. I just started wars, ruined my expectations of opening the world, and destroyed the foundation of my world."

"Who is sleeping here? The Purple Phoenix Fairy, the Taoist Couple of the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun, and the Madam of the Heaven and Earth. Do you dare to plot against her today? Do you want to be enemies of the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun. Do you want to be enemies of the Heaven and Earth, or do you want to be enemies of me, Pangu?"

He shouted loudly, and at the same time activated the magic of the Rin, which affected the other party in the five elements.

Because of that strange feeling, Zhaoming suddenly forgot that he was delaying time, saying word by word, sincere feelings and righteous indignation.

The aura of righteousness and questioning with reason was so scared that the Immortal King of the Witch Clan took three steps back, shook his head and said in a silence: "I dare not, all of this is ordered by the High Priest."

"The High Priest said that this world was opened by the ancestor god, and the whole world belongs to you. Before you return to this world, we are born of your flesh and blood and we have the obligation to rectify and clean up this world."

"Treasure this world?" Zhaoming shouted loudly: "It's you who dealt with it like this? Destroy the demon clan and destroy the immortal clan again, who should I destroy the next one? Should I destroy me again, and you will be the lord of this world?"

"No...no!" The Immortal King of the Witch Clan was taken away at this time. He was influenced by the Rin Divine Art and the nameless primordial aura in Zhaoming's Purple Mansion. He could not tell who was true or who was false. He really regarded Zhaoming as the ancestor god Pangu.

"The High Priest said that you are the supreme existence of the Ancestral God. My witch clan is your loyal believer. The immortal clan and the demon clan should be our slaves and should not be on par with us..."

"Absurd!" Before he finished speaking, Zhao Ming shouted again like thunder: "It is purely ambition of wolf, and he does not repent. If it weren't for your bloodthirsty, greed, and tyrannical, why were the wars in the world all the world initiated by you?"

"The Immortals and the Demons are one of the great clans in the world. If I want them to be slaves, why do you need to do it?"

"The ancestor god said... what he said!" The Immortal King of the Witch Clan lowered his head and did not dare to say more.

"I'm going, you're so talented!" Sun Jiuyang said in a voice transmission from the side: "Tell her that Hongjun is your younger brother, and the one who sleeps here is your younger brother and sister. If you want to move here, you are enemies with you..."

The voice became smaller and smaller until it stopped abruptly. Finally, he slapped his thigh and cursed: "I have raised a rabbit, but I have made a mistake."

The witch clan immortal king in front of him was stunned, and then he felt the breath rolling, pressing down like a mountain, making it difficult to breathe. Goodbye, the murderous aura rolled in his eyes, but in just a moment, it became like a boiling soup of lava, which made people dare not look directly at it.

Within a few breaths, I heard the witch clan's immortal king roar: "Okay, you fire-swallowing demon, I almost told you in front of me. Sun Jiuyang, others say that you are quick-witted and intelligent, and you are unparalleled in the world, but the High Priest said that you are just a little clever and cannot be used on the table."

"I saw this today and I really want to thank you again. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have found this place. If it weren't for you, I would have been deceived by this fire-swallowing demon."

Sun Jiuyang was extremely regretful at this time. The other party had already been frightened by Zhaoming, but his voice transmission affected Zhaoming's mind and destroyed that momentum. Secondly, the other party was a powerful Immortal King, with extraordinary strength. Naturally, he heard his voice transmission and woke up for a momentum.

When the goodbye, the Immortal King of the Witch Clan shouted at Zhaoming with a fierce look on his face: "I dare to mess with my heart-wrenching technique, and I will definitely crush you to ashes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhaoming was shocked and immediately activated the true qi in his body to refine the body*, and at the same time he put the Kongtong seal in his mouth to protect his whole body.

Before the breath of true energy was fully improved, I felt a terrible force directly hitting my chest.

The Immortal King of the Witch Clan seemed to have moved in front of him in an instant, and a golden light condensed in his hand, as if a divine sword was inserted into Zhaoming's chest.

"ah!"

A scream of pain, even though the body of the divine weapon and the Kongtong Seal protect the body made Zhaoming feel great pain and it was unbearable.

In an instant, I felt like my body was no longer owned.

The Kongtong Seal buzzed in his mouth, and at this moment, it felt a great pressure.

"I'm not dead!"

The Immortal King of the Witch Clan was a little surprised. There was only one Taiyi Jinxian on the opposite side. Even if he had the treasure in his hand, he was definitely not his opponent. Although he did not use all his strength in this attack, he also used eight points of strength, but he failed to kill the opponent. Naturally, he was surprised.

Zhaoming did not say anything, took a deep breath to relieve the pain on his body.

"This time, it depends on whether you can hold on!"

After the Immortal King of the Witch Clan said, he stretched out his hand and the golden light was like a thorn, and his whole hand was hammered at Zhaoming like a mace.

"Qingxu Talisman, Puppet Dharma Body!"

It was a while, and then Sun Jiuyang shouted lightly, took out a puppet made by a scarecrow and slapped it directly on Zhaoming.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Zhaoming felt his eyes blooming, but strangely, the damage he suffered this time was not as good as last time. With the protection of the Kongtong Seal, he took it down again.

The spiritual sense swept over and the body was fine. However, the scarecrow puppet that Sun Jiuyang attached to him had a crack.

"Treasure Tree Seal, Wuchao!"

Sun Jiuyang pinched the magic trick with both hands, and saw a large number of branches growing out of thin air around the purple egg, intertwining each other, surrounding the purple eggs, not airtight, leaving only a one-person-sized tree hole behind Zhaoming.

Vaguely, I heard a gust of breeze sweeping by. I looked in the sound and saw that a precious sycamore tree appeared out of thin air above the black nest of the tree. Five branches were born, with only a few leaves, and infinite mysterious light drooping, completely protecting the entire bird's nest.

"Block this hole for me, I'll deal with her!" Sun Jiuyang kept pinching the magic tricks and began to cast the magic.

Zhaoming immediately sent a message and asked, "Do you want me to entangle her? You can use the Immortal-killing Flying Knife."

"It's useless. That shit-flying knife is powerful in slashing the soul, but the witch clan has no soul and is useless." After Sun Jiuyang finished sealing, a golden talisman appeared in his hand, with an extraordinary aura and was slapped on the ground with a palm.

"The realm of void, escape!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared immediately.

"I still want to play escape technique in front of me, Sun Jiuyang, your realm is not enough!"

The Immortal King of the Witch Clan smiled coldly and looked carefully, but after a moment, he looked shocked. With his strength, he could not find Sun Jiuyang's traces, as if he had really disappeared.

Sun Jiuyang's sneer came from the void: "You are too naive. Of course, I can't hide my escape spell. But I used the life-saving spell given to me by my master. Not to mention you, even if you are the high priest of your witch clan, you will have a headache when you come."

"Is that true? I don't know who your master is!"

The Immortal King of the Witch Clan said lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Zhaoming in the next moment. He turned into a knife and his energy surged into the sky, as if a sky sword slashed towards Zhaoming.

Zhaoming had already prepared for precautions, and instinctively reacted, and crossed his hands to meet him.

With a loud bang, the terrifying power was like Buzhou Shan pressing towards him. His legs became weak and he almost fell to his knees.

The sharp spirit danced wildly, as if using the technique of returning to the sect of Ten Thousand Swords, filling the whole body.

It was extremely dangerous, but it still kept it.

The Kongtong Seal made a series of strange sounds, and there was another crack on the scarecrow puppet behind it.

The Immortal King of the Witch Clan was about to change his move when suddenly a talisman appeared in the void. Sun Jiuyang flashed and slapped directly on the back of the Immortal King of the Witch Clan.
Chapter completed!