Buzhou Mountain, East Kunlun.

The aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was overwhelming, moving towards the suppression of Sanqing, and the entire Buzhou Mountain was shrouded in endless terror.

The wind and clouds surged, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the spiritual energy of the world was rioting, and divine patterns rippled out of the endless void.

This area is like the end of the world, with twelve auras rising into the sky, endless stars being ignited, and then exploding.

At this moment, many powerful men who were sleeping in retreat were awakened. Feeling the aura of the riot of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they all looked in the direction of Mount Buzhou.

"Are the Twelve Ancestral Witches going to carry away Mount Buzhou?"

"This is about taking action. Who made them angry?"

…

at the same time.

North Sea.

Yingzhao, Gui Che, Jiu Ying and other powerful officials were chatting with Kunpeng. After their unremitting efforts, Kunpeng almost agreed to come forward.

Currently in the pulling stage.

If the pull is good, it can be finalized quickly. If the pull is not good, it may take a lot of effort, or some points have not been adjusted well.

Kunpeng is an old cunning man. He knows that there are benefits to integrating all races, but there are also huge risks.

He is still considering it.

"Brother Kunpeng, don't worry. As long as we can integrate all races, the Witch Clan has nothing to fear. There is no need to worry about it. I still don't believe it. The Twelve Ancestral Witches can come to your door."

The ghost car held up nine bird heads and said with a smile.

Yingzhao, Jiuying and others also nodded. They had dealt with the witch clan for so many years, but they had never seen the twelve ancestral witches go out together.

Presumably he wanted to stay inside the Wu clan for fear of being attacked by others.

Therefore, most of the battle between the Wu Clan and the Wan Clan depends on the minions below. The boss will not take action easily.

They talked to each other, pulling back and forth, to seduce Kunpeng into agreeing. As long as he took the last step, the hurdle in his heart would be over, and things would be easier to handle later on.

When Kunpeng heard this, he thought it made sense. Besides, with Kunpeng's extreme speed, he could still run away even if he couldn't be beaten.

Very safe.

Putting down the wine glass and standing up, a surge of pride arose spontaneously.

Yes, yes, this is the feeling.

Yingzhao, Gui Che and several demons also put down their wine glasses and stood up together, waiting for Kunpeng's declaration.

At this moment, Kunpeng looked startled and suddenly looked into the void. He felt a very subtle but terrifying aura.

The aura erupting from the Twelve Ancestral Witches was still felt by him even though they were separated by endless time and space.

"What are these twelve lunatics doing? Are they actually going out together?"

Kunpeng was horrified in his heart, but remained calm on the outside.

"No! It's still too dangerous."

"This is not the right time to come forward to integrate all races!"

He quickly made up his mind, and the scales completely tipped in one direction.

At this time, stepping forward to integrate all races is like a standout. If the twelve ancestral witches come to visit, he will not be able to escape even if he has twelve wings.

Ever since, under the expectant and encouraging gazes of Yingzhao, Guiche and other demons.

Kunpeng waved his hand.

"see a visitor out!"

"ha?"

They were stunned and looked confused. What was Kunpeng doing?

You looked so proud just now, why are you seeing off guests in the blink of an eye?

soon.

Yingzhao, Guiche and the others understood.

The aura of the twelve ancestral witches was gradually felt by them.

"Kunpeng, this old cunning guy is scared."

…

Elsewhere in Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa and Fuxi also looked confused.

The conversation between Zuwu and Sanqing was extremely clear to their ears.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches went to war, but it was because of Bai Ze?

They thought Bai Ze went to see Sanqing!

Little did they know that Bai Ze had just left their place not long ago!

"Will the Twelve Ancestral Witches also want to take action against us?"

Fuxi said worriedly, even if he did not face the twelve ancestral witches directly, he could still feel the aura of fierceness. He was afraid that he would not be able to defeat even one ancestral witch.

Not to mention the twelve ancestral witches.

"Don't worry." Nuwa looked as usual and chuckled: "The Twelve Ancestral Witches are probably going to Sanqing, Bai Ze is just an excuse."

"I'm afraid there's a warning here, so what do we promise Bai Ze...?" Fuxi said.

"Since I agreed, there is no reason to break my promise, but I didn't say it was now." Nuwa's eyes flashed with a cunning light.

Fuxi paused and understood what his sister meant.

…

And at this time.

The battle is unavoidable.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches released a vast aura, locking Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian.

The cold murderous intent was earth-shattering.

Knowing that there was no way to avoid it, Sanqing looked at each other and used his magic weapon to release the Sanqing's fairy light that protected his body.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have made it clear that they will be put to death.

If you still don't dare to take action, then why are you so shameless?

Under the eyes of everyone, even if you can't beat him, you must have the courage to take action, otherwise you will be worthy of the name of Pangu Zhengzong.

In an instant, Sanqing took action together.

The magic weapon sacrificed shattered the void, shook the stars, and stars rained down all around Mount Buzhou.

When they reach their level, they can destroy the world with all their strength and wipe out all the heavens and universes.

The power in every movement of his hands and feet is as powerful as the sky.

If Buzhou Mountain had not been transformed into the backbone of Pangu, it would have turned into powder in an instant.

"Little Doyle, watch me break you!"

Qiang Liang let out a long roar, and thunder burst out from his mouth, like a galaxy hanging upside down. With just a thought, he could trigger a thunder disaster that would destroy the world.

Terrifying thunder spread out from the divine body of the ancestral witch, and the thunder dragon swallowed it, drowning the magic weapon above Sanqing's head in an instant.

"Cut!" Tongtian's black hair was flying, and he held a Qingping sword and slashed out a sword light that divided the world.

Endless divine light, thousands of sword energies condensed into one, the power of the law is mighty and peerlessly sharp.

This sword is horizontal, rushing directly towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches, intending to cut them into two pieces.

"Nothing more than that!" Zhu Jiuyin shouted coldly, with blazing laws blooming in his eyes.

Time is flying, time is flowing against the current, the rain of stars falling from Mount Buzhou is flowing against the current, and the whole world seems to be reversed.

The extremely sharp sword light actually retreated and headed towards Sanqing to kill him.

"My sword skills will never attack myself!"

The sword's edge pointed far away, and the law of the sword stirred up the heavens and stirred up the galaxy. It actually formed the momentum of a formation and headed towards Zhu Jiuyin's shroud.

"seal up!"

Di Jiang raised his hand and waved, scolding lightly in his mouth. The power of space twisted the void and separated the heaven and earth in this area.

Sanqing's expression changed, and in just an instant, they were detained by Di Jiang out of Buzhou Mountain and arrived in the endless void.

The strong wind howls and time passes.

This is not over yet, Di Jiang's move sealed them in an independent space, like a vast world.

Destruction, destruction, the end of the world, and before they know it, they are going to destroy the world along with it.

Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian looked at each other, and the Qi of the Three Pure Ones floated above their heads.
Chapter completed!