At this critical moment, the ninth clone smiled coldly, with a calm expression, without a trace of fear.

A wise divine light burst out from his eyes.

It was as if all this was expected, and he had no surprises.

The ninth clone looked at the whistling witch clan strongman, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself, "It seems that your witch clan is really determined, okay!"

As he said that, the ninth clone took out the bronze villain and activated the power of time and space.

The light of inspiration shines, the power of time and space woven and entangles, condensing into a simple gate.

The door slowly opened, and endless light bloomed inside, representing the infinite hope of the future.

The ninth clone smiled slightly and took out all the eight Chaos Ancient Cauldrons.

The eight Chaos Ancient Cauldrons shook slightly, giving off strange rhythms, echoing each other.

These rhythms are connected into one piece, forming an extremely strange scene.

All the heavens and all the worlds, and millions of living creatures slowly emerged.

The luck is intertwined, mysterious and unpredictable.

The ninth clone smiled slightly and said, "Go!"

As he said that, he reached out and said, "Go!"

The eight Chaos Ancient Cauldrons shook slightly, shot out and flew towards the ancient gate.

"No!"

"Can't!"

"No!"

...

There were roars and sounds.

There are the roars of all the demon emperors from afar.

Also, when he bumped into his head, the roar of the strong man of the witch clan.

Unfortunately, everything was futile. The eight Chaos Ancient Cauldrons were extremely fast and rushed into the ancient gate in the blink of an eye.

call!

A flash of inspiration, the eight ancient Chaos Cauldrons, together with the ancient gate, disappeared.

At this time, the strong man of the witch clan barely bumped into him.

Bang!

Under the violent impact, the ninth clone was instantly smashed, turned into aura and flew into the sky.

Similarly, the shadow of the Kunshan Mountains appeared, picking away the inspiration.

After the ninth clone "dead", there was a light of inspiration floating where he was originally located, and the light of inspiration was wrapped in the bronze villain.

The strong man of the witch clan got the moon first when he approached the water. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the bronze villain firmly in his hand.

"Leave the things to me!"

At this time, the immortal crane Mo Qiang slowly flew forward with a gloomy face.

The strong man of the witch clan took away his hand and put away the bronze villain.

Seeing this, Xianhe Mo San's eyes trembled and burst into an extremely sharp light.

Originally, when it saw the witch clan's strongman hit and "dead" the ninth clone, it was already extremely angry and on the verge of bursting at any time.

Now I see that the strong man of the witch clan actually took the bronze villain for himself.

The crane mori suddenly exploded. Its body moved, almost reaching its limit, and rushed to the front of the witch clan's strong men.

"Junior, you're looking for death!"

At this time, a magnificent and domineering figure fell from the sky and landed in front of the crane Mo Qiang.

The leader of the witch clan, Emperor Jiang’s ancestor witch!

The ancestor witch of Emperor Jiang bowed to the crane Mo San and said with a smile, "Mo San, don't be impulsive! Now our witch clan and your divine beast clan are joining forces to fight against the demon clan. Everyone should work together, rather than fight within themselves!"

When the immortal crane moss heard this, he was even more angry. It stared at the Emperor Jiang Zuwu viciously and spoke in a deep voice.

"Dijiang, do you want to protect this junior? He killed my boss's clone just now!"

Feeling the strong murderous intent in the tone of the immortal crane, Emperor Jiang Zuwu's heart skipped a beat, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

Emperor Jiang Zuwu smiled and said, "This is just an accident! Wu Huo, he didn't mean to hit the ninth clone, he was hit by the demon clan and flew backwards. The culprit was the demon clan, not Wu Huo!"

When the immortal crane mori heard this, his eyes were still sharp. It snorted coldly and said angrily, "Di Jiang, it seems that you have made up your mind to protect him. Okay, I'll ask you again, hitting the ninth clone can be considered an accident. Then why should this junior snatch the bronze villain?"

Emperor Jiang Zuwu glanced at Wu Huo with a harsh look in his eyes.

Wu Huo shrank his head, his eyes filled with a pleading look.

Emperor Jiang Zuwu shook his head gently, turned to the crane moose, and said with a smile.

"Mo San, this is a bad thing! That bronze villain is not the original object of the ninth clone. He has just obtained it from the Chaos Innate Treasure Library. Since the ninth clone has died, the bronze villain has now become a masterless thing. This kind of masterless treasure will be obtained by those who are destined to be obtained, and Wu Huo will collect it, and there is no problem."

"you……"

Xianhe Mo Qian was furious and was about to run away on the spot.

Stubborn!

This Emperor Jiang Zuwu is obviously a distorted word!

At this time, the old dragon-blooded turtle came forward, and it stopped the crane mourning silk, with cold eyes staring at the Emperor Jiang Zuwu.

"Di Jiang, you just said that this junior of the witch clan was injured by the demon clan, so he flew backwards?"

When Emperor Di Jun Demon Emperor heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly and thought to himself that it was not good, but there was no trace of his face and he smiled, "That's right!"

When the old dragon blood turtle heard this, he snorted heavily, "This witch clan junior has a suspicious whereabouts and sneakyness. I have long noticed that there is something wrong with him, so I have been staring at him. Unfortunately, no demon clan attacked him just now!"

When Emperor Jiang Zuwu heard this, he was shocked. Was he still discovered?

His face changed, and his anger erupted. He stared at the dragon blood old turtle fiercely and shouted angrily, "What do you mean? Are you slandering our witch clan?"

The old dragon-blooded turtle ignored the other party. His eyes narrowed, with endless evil spirits, staring at Wu Huo coldly.

"My junior, you said yourself, have you been attacked by the demon clan just now?"

Wu Huo opened his mouth and wanted to say, there is!

However, when his eyes touched the cold eyes of the dragon-blooded old turtle, he suddenly felt panicked and lowered his head.

"Raise your head!"

The majestic and heavy sound of the dragon-blooded old turtle sounded like a thunder.

"My junior, why don't you dare look into my eyes? Do you have a ghost in your heart?"

Wu Huo was so scared that his face was pale and his whole body was trembling.

Emperor Jiang's ancestor witch was furious and took a step forward, blocking Wu Huo's body, blocking the cold and fierce gaze of the old dragon blood turtle.

"Don't go too far with your divine beast clan. Our witch clan is just working with you and is not your vassal. You can't help but arbitrarily accusing you and shouting to beating and killing!"

The dragon-blooded old turtle and the crane mousse were glaring at the Emperor Jiang Zuwu, with a strong murderous aura.

"Hmph! You witch clan clearly has a ghost in your heart. We revealed it, and then we are angry and embarrassed!"

The atmosphere between the two sides became extremely tense.

The conflict between the witch clan and the divine beast clan is about to break out!

Seeing this, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the demon emperors.

Logically speaking, the internal strife between the witch clan and the divine beast clan is a great good thing for the demon clan.

But at this moment, the demon emperors were not as happy as they imagined. They all had extremely complicated expressions on their faces.

Seeing this, the other ancestors came forward one after another and persuaded each other with kind words.

Some ancestor witches persuade Emperor Jiang’s ancestor witch not to be impulsive.

Some ancestral witches persuaded the dragon-blooded old turtle and the crane-burning silk.

With their unremitting efforts, a dispute was finally eliminated.
Chapter completed!