Following the lead, Zhunti felt that I had chopped off the second corpse, and his mentality changed instantly.

What's going on?

It was a state of equality just now, why is something wrong now?

I suddenly slapped my face, which made me unable to sit still for a while.

The pressure is on their side.

In this case, doesn't this mean that in the entire prehistoric world, among the disciples of the Six Great Dao Ancestors, the two in the west are the worst?

"Senior brother, are you about to kill the second corpse?"

Zhunti came back to his senses and asked, which could be said to be a preemptive strike.

I am the eldest among the Three Pure Ones.

You are the leader of a western duo.

If you don’t kill the corpse, who will?

Jie Yin's face stiffened and he said, "It's almost time. I'm 80% sure that the second corpse will be killed sooner or later!"

He opened his mouth, took stock, and gave a rough answer.

It's very vague and unreasonable.

Zhunti nodded and said with a smile: "That's good. Brothers and I will never let Sanqing compete!"

After hearing this, Jieyin glanced at him and complained in his heart.

"You're working hard not to let me compete!?"

Lao Tzu's beheading of the corpse really made Jie Yin feel a great pressure, far more than the pressure brought by Nuwa.

Nuwa used merit and deeds to kill the corpse, and there was a certain element of taking shortcuts, but I had truly practiced it. Even so, I could not lag behind Nuwa, which is enough to show how terrifying I am.

"Senior brother, do you think it's possible for us to use merit to kill corpses?"

At this time, Zhunti spoke again, excited by his own idea.

As soon as he said this, Jieyin's face and eyes moved slightly, he was silent for a while, and then he slowly spoke.

"Your idea is not impossible, but the merits of heaven are not so easy to obtain. In the past, you and I gathered the luck of the West and cultivated to the perfection of Daluo Jinxian. Now we are thinking about obtaining merits, where should we start?"

These words made Zhunti calm down a lot. As mentioned in the introduction, the merits of heaven are not so easy to obtain. Many factors need to be considered to see whether it is in line with heaven's will.

Otherwise it's all in vain.

"Practice well, and be sure to kill the corpse before Yuan Shi reaches the sky!" Jie Yin continued, giving him an important task.

Fortunately, Yuanshi and Tongtian hadn't killed the corpse yet, which gave them a chance to catch up. Otherwise, they would have lost their face.

Zhunti nodded heavily, and stopped thinking about how to obtain heavenly merits for the time being, and settled down to practice.

…

Pangu Temple.

The ancestral witch naturally felt the movements of the demon clan. Di Jiang looked at one place and spoke slowly:

"Nuwa actually created the demon inscriptions. Heaven has sent down merits. This time the luck of the demon clan has improved a lot!"

"It's really interesting to struggle even when you're about to die!"

After the words fell, the remaining ancestral wizards all sneered, not paying attention to the improvement of the demon clan's luck.

The battles between the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan over the years have made the Witch Clan stronger and stronger, and they have become more courageous as they fight. They are not afraid of the Monster Clan getting stronger. In their opinion, no matter how strong they are, they will never be an opponent of the Witch Clan!

"The demon clan has created a demon script. I wonder if we can follow suit and create a witch script?"

Different from other ancestral witches, Houtu is considering whether he can imitate Yaowen and create a witchcraft belonging to their witch clan.

As soon as these words came out, the other ancestral witches all showed strange expressions, as if they were shocked by Hou Tu's idea.

"Sister Houtu, our witch clan makes a living by fighting, why do we need to use witch script?" Zhu Rong said with a smile, feeling that the witch clan's use of that thing is really unnecessary, there is no need, they are just rough people, there is no need to deal with it

Careful work.

"Yes, we only respect Father God and have no use for the merits of heaven. Creating witchcraft is simply unnecessary."

Zhu Jiuyin said lightly, he was extremely disdainful of the so-called heavenly virtues, and he would not take them even if they were offered to him.

"In my opinion, the creation of demons is unnecessary. The demon clan will be destroyed sooner or later."

Xuan Ming said coldly and arrogantly, her strong strength gave her the confidence. Over the past tens of thousands of years, she has entered the quasi-sage stage, second only to Di Jiang.

Although she is the youngest besides Houtu, her strength is already among the best, surpassing all her brothers!

Di Jiang looked thoughtful as he listened to the words of the ancestral witches. Zhu Jiuyin's words gave him a hint, and he suddenly thought of a question that he had ignored for a long time.

Worship God the Father!

Prince Dong once told him that there are only two ways for ancestral shamans to become saints, one is to worship the Father God, and the other is to collect the Father God's legacy.

He has not implemented it for so long, but now that the demon clan has borrowed the merits of heaven to enhance their strength and luck, he has an idea in his mind.

"Huh? There seems to be something strange in the blood pool. Could it be that Gonggong and the others have recovered?"

At this time, Zhu Rong suddenly spoke, and other ancestral witches also discovered this one after another.

Since the battle on Sanxian Island, Gonggong, Jumang, and Xizi have been recuperating in the blood pool without any movement. Now there is something strange in the blood pool, and they must be born.

Immediately, the nine ancestral witches quickly came to the blood pool and saw three blood evil auras rising up.

Boom, boom, boom!

Three powerful heartbeats beat like heavenly drums, and the blood pool boiled and surged, like a vast ocean, creating stormy waves.

Then, three huge bodies stood up, exuding astonishing evil aura.

Gonggong, Jumang, and Xizi were completely awakened, broken and then established, and their cultivation even improved further.

"Haha, good! My brother is finally back!" Qiang Liang let out a thunderous sound, feeling extremely happy to see that the three of them were okay.

After all, we were the Three Immortals who went together in the first place. If Gonggong and the others were gone, I would feel very guilty in my heart.

Gonggong, Jumang, and Xizi strode forward. After sleeping for tens of thousands of years, seeing these familiar brothers and sisters now felt like they were in another world.

After some pleasantries, Gonggong finally remembered the culprit that caused him to almost die. Such a big hatred made his blood, which had been dormant for a long time, boil again, and he gradually became furious!

"Brother, we must avenge the three brothers! I'm going to the Sun Star and tear those three Golden Crows into pieces!"

He shouted angrily, as if he couldn't wait even a moment!

"Okay! You have just recovered, do you want to die again?"

Zhu Rong stood in front of Gonggong and stopped with a solemn expression.

These actions immediately aroused Gonggong's dissatisfaction, and he glared angrily: "Zhu Rong, what do you mean? Look down on me?"

Zhu Rong spread his hands and said, "That's not what I meant. If you don't understand it this way, there's nothing I can do about it!"

Gonggong was furious, and the momentum from his body surged out. Seeing that they were about to take action, Di Jiang opened his mouth and scolded:

"That's enough. Let's all calm down and wait for a while before taking revenge. Now we have more important things to do!"

"What's going on?" All the ancestral witches looked at him.
Chapter completed!