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Chapter 52

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    ?Chapter 52: Extreme Joy Begets Sadness

    When Xing Tian's powerful spiritual power swept across the audience, the unresponsive blood mist began to gather rapidly, and an invisible force was guiding the blood mist!

    Suddenly, a scream sounded: "Xing Tian, ??ancestor, I remember you bastard, there is no end between us!"

    When the scream sounded, two bloody lights rushed out of the guards of the Twelve Ancestral Witches in an instant with the blood mist all over the sky, and then disappeared in everyone's sight.

    The Twelve Ancestral Witches were too careless, they underestimated Styx and let Styx escape easily without any precautions, and also gave the two top-grade innate spirit treasures 'Yuantu' and 'Abi' to him.  It was taken.

    Although they are witches, they don't care about the gain or loss of the innate spirit treasure, but they were easily escaped by Styx, which made their faces gloomy and terrifying, and it was a slap in the face.  Xing Tian Shangqie was able to see through Styx's tricks, but their twelve ancestor witches were not able to see through, what an irony this is!

    After seeing Styx fleeing quickly, Xing Tian breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he was not as calm as he appeared to be. If Styx dared to give it a go, Xing Tian was powerless to suppress the "Twelve-Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus"  , The price he paid was no less than Styx, but in the end Xingtian won the bet. Under the influence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Styx finally gave up fighting himself.

    Without Styx's grasp, the 'Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus' was quickly sealed by Xing Tian with a huge golden light of merit, and then received in his own incomplete space, completely isolating the 'Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus'.  Lotus' connection with Styx.

    When the "Twelve Grades of Fire Red Lotus" was put away by Xing Tian, ??Styx immediately felt that stealing a chicken and losing a handful of rice is his most realistic portrayal.  He got benefits from himself, but lost his housekeeping treasure 'Twelve-Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus'. Similarly, he also offended the Wu Clan and Emperor Donghua, making his situation extremely dangerous, which made Styx  Annoyed by it!

    It is true to say that the sea of ??blood does not dry up and the river of Styx does not die, but it is not an easy task to operate. Although he has a sea of ??blood and cannot die with each other, every death will make him have a period of weakness.  What's more, it will also affect his own practice. If he is really hated by the Wu Clan and Emperor Donghua, the consequences will be really unimaginable. How can this not make Styx angry.

    Being run away by Styx, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, out of embarrassment and anger, cast their anger on Emperor Donghua, Yingying, and Zhunti, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches encircled the three of them with a thought.  Come, there is a stance of wanting to kill Jujuan, and use the blood of the three of them to wash away his humiliation!

    Jieyin and Zhunti couldn't help regretting in their hearts. If they didn't have such a big greed, if they could retreat in spite of difficulties and leave earlier, they wouldn't be facing the current crisis.

    Emperor Donghua regretted it even more. Speaking of which, he was not much better than Minghe.  Emperor Donghua lost his wife and lost his army. Not only did he bear several scapegoats, which made his reputation notorious, he also died many of his confidantes. The most important thing is that he is now in danger.

    kill!  Xing Tian can use Styx to gain prestige, and it is impossible for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to leave just like that. They want to use Emperor Donghua and Jieyin and Zhunti to stand up!

    When he felt the strong murderous aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Jieyin couldn't help but said: "Fellow daoists, we don't have any malicious intentions, you don't want to make a big deal with us, let alone fellow daoist Donghua!"  In any case, he is the head of the Great Desolate Male Immortal personally appointed by Teacher Hongjun, if you really have to kill him, you will have to bear the wrath of Teacher Hongjun, the dignity of a saint cannot be challenged!"

    When facing the crisis of death, Jieyin had to use Hongjun Taoist Ancestor as a shield, which was the only shield he could stop the Twelve Ancestral Witches.  Know how brutal the Wu Clan is.

    Di Jiang sneered and said: "Jieyin, don't talk about Daozu Hongjun. Since you dare to provoke my Wu Clan, you have to bear the revenge of my Wu Clan and kill me!"

    With Di Jiang's order, the Twelve Ancestral Witches joined hands to kill Jieyin, Zhunti, and Emperor Donghua without any hesitation. Jieyin's words did not affect them in any way!

    Emperor Donghua became impatient, and shouted loudly: "Who dares you, I have the dragon head staff bestowed by the teacher himself!"

    Emperor Donghua roared and sacrificed the dragon-headed stick, staring at Dijiang Zuwu with red eyes, there wasLike a red-eyed rabbit!

    Donghua Dijun's actions made Dijiang pause for a moment, but soon a resolute look flashed across Dijiang Zuwu's face, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Hongjun Daozu can't be unreasonable, kill me  , I want to use their blood to tell the prehistoric fate of all beings who are enemies of my Wu Clan!"

    kill!  After hearing Dijiang's order, no one hesitated, and they all rushed towards their opponents frantically, bullying the few. The twelve ancestral witches were divided into three teams, fighting against four people every year, four against one.  Yin, Zhunti and Emperor Donghua were in crisis, and dangers abounded!

    Seeing the madness of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Taishang Laojun showed a serious expression on his face. Originally, he thought that Emperor Donghua would take care of the Wuzu when he took out the 'Dragon Head Staff' bestowed by the Taoist ancestors, but unfortunately he  Wrong, the Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't care about it at all, and they were going to kill Emperor Donghua directly.

    If the Twelve Patriarch Wu Ruoyin really managed to kill Emperor Donghua in one fell swoop, as well as Yingying and Zhunti, then things would explode, the whole prehistoric world would be reshuffled, and the witch clan would dominate the prehistoric world.  It is conceivable what the whole prehistoric world will be like, and such a result is what Sanqing does not want to see.

    Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but said: "Brother, we can't let the bastards like Dijiang be so arrogant, our brother is the authentic Pangu!"

    Hearing Yuanshi Tianzun's words, Taishang Laojun raised his head and glanced at him, and said in a deep voice: "What do you think we should do, fight Dijiang and the others? I'm afraid this is what they want to see,  And what do you think we have a chance of winning against Dijiang and the others?"

    There is no chance of winning, what is Pangu authentic, this prehistoric world is respected by strength, the strength of the twelve ancestor witches is there, Xing Tian's madness is also frightening, more importantly, there are many great witches in the witch clan,  Once Sanqing takes action, the consequences are not something they can bear.

    The Taishang Laojun's questioning made Yuanshi Tianzun speechless, and a trace of helplessness flashed on the face of Tongtian Cult Master. Although he didn't want to admit it, the three brothers were indeed inferior to the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Witch Clan.

    Some people are happy and some are worried. Sanqing is worried, but Kunpeng, who is far away in the Beiming Sea, is extremely excited. If the Twelve Ancestral Witches kill Jieyin and Zhunti, then his seat will return to his own hands.  How can such a good thing not excite him!

    Extreme joy begets sorrow, and this word could not be more appropriate to describe Kunpeng at this time. Just when he was happy that the Twelve Ancestral Witches met with Jieyin and Zhunti, disaster befell him.

    Sitting at home, misfortune comes from the sky, Dijun and Taiyi came to Beiminghai quietly, pointing at him Kunpeng, when he heard his subordinates report that Dijun and Taiyi surrounded Beiminghai, Kunpeng was dumbfounded  up.

    "Bastard! What do these two thieves, Dijun and Taiyi, have to do with each other?" Kunpeng couldn't help but cursed, and he no longer had the excitement he had before.

    Just when Kunpeng was yelling, Dijun and Taiyi broke into Kunpeng's palace without any hesitation. They were extremely arrogant along the way, and anyone who dared to stop them was beheaded by him.

    "Kunpeng, I think you should know why we came here. Today you have to make a choice, should you join my monster clan and become the master of all monsters, or refuse to fight us to the death?" Accompanied by Di Jun's voice, the emperor  Jun and Taiyi appeared in front of Kunpeng, fighting all the way in, making the two of them full of murderous aura, and Kunpeng couldn't help being terrified. What kind of choice is this?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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