I am Honghuang No.1

Chapter 221 The Witch Clan Are Smart

Chongming, Zhang He, Tongbi, and Baoya stood on the top of a big mountain in the east of Kongtong with a radius of [-] billion miles.
All the beasts above halfway up the mountain had already been frightened away by the strong fighting spirit unintentionally revealed by the four people. The whole mountain was extremely silent, and even the leaves were no longer rustling, only the four people's nonchalant voices remained.

"Chongming, did you really cut off the hands of two Wu clans? You're not bragging, are the Wu clans so invulnerable?" Although Bao Ya was a level lower than Chongming, he was used to fighting with Chongming, and joked.

Chongming snorted and said, "It's just a little witch, I've already put in most of my strength, otherwise I wouldn't be able to let them go back."

Bao Ya and Tong Bi touched the wine gourd, took a big sip of the spirits, looked at Dongfang and said: "The Wu Clan has such a great reputation, I have long wanted to compete with them."

Chongming glanced at him, and jokingly said: "Judging from this tone, it seems that you are going to single out some ancestor witch!"

Baoya froze when he heard the words, and Tongbi and Zhang He burst out laughing seeing him deflated.

The realm of Brutal Tooth is only at the same level as the little witches of other people's witch clan. If you meet a powerful witch or sky witch, you can teach him how to be a good lion.

But Bao Ya, as the second true immortal of Shouyang Mountain, has a very good mentality, and said with a smile: "The ancestor witch gave the uncle a headache, so I just want to compete with the earth witch." Leapfrogging the challenge, facing the Wu Clan, Baoya is unwilling to lose this honor.

With a smile on his arms, he said: "It is said that the Wu Clan is physically strong and good at fighting. It is the same route as our Lishi Academy. We don't think we will lose to the Wu Clan."

Zhang He has controlled the Lishi Academy for tens of thousands of years, and has become much more stable. He warned: "The witch clan can dominate the land and overwhelm hundreds of millions of races. There is no doubt that their combat power is tyrannical. You should not be careless."

Turning back to Chongming, he said: "Witches specialize in strength. When you meet those three witches, what are the characteristics of their strength?"

Chongming frowned and thought for a while, and said: "These three witches are too weak. I chopped down all three witches with one knife. As for the power returned, it can only be said to be stronger than ordinary monks, but there is nothing special about it. .”

Although Chongming is still at the peak of Jinxian, his strength is extremely extraordinary. He is a talent with strong body and infinite strength. He has practiced the body-refining profound art for thousands of years, which is not worse than the ordinary Taiyi realm. A shaman who is one level lower has no interest in paying attention to it.

A few people glanced at me and talked about their understanding of the Wu Clan. After summarizing, they found that everyone's understanding of the Wu Clan was superficial, and they were more interested in this friction with the Wu Clan.

Tong Bi took a sip of wine and said, "Have you noticed that cultivation seems to be easier now? I thought it would take millions of years to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm, but now it feels almost the same."

Bao Ya nodded vigorously, and said in surprise: "You are about to break through, I thought I suddenly became stronger, and I will surpass you soon!"

Chongming said: "I heard from Mo Chu that the uncle once said that after the masters and the others become saints, the rules of the world will become more and more perfect, and cultivation will become easier and easier."

"The rules of heaven and earth are revealed, the spiritual energy is abundant, and the cultivation speed of all creatures has been accelerated, and the differences between the various races are also more obvious." Zhang He thought for a while, and said: "The cultivation of innate creatures is the slowest, and the monster race is faster. , is completely another cultivation system, but the progress is faster, and now looking at the human race, the cultivation speed is even more frightening."

"But" Zhang He organized the language, and said: "Witches specialize in strength and supernatural powers, and do not practice Taoism, and there are always flaws, while human races... are progressing too fast, and the accumulation is really insufficient. Luo Shi, it will be extremely difficult."

All four of them have established sects and have many disciples. They have discovered this problem a long time ago and reported it to the uncle. The uncle answered lightly, just let it be!Everyone is no longer surprised, what to do!

Chongming said with some regret: "Yes, although the progress is fast, the accumulation is not enough, and the combat power is relatively weak. Compared with the Lich, it is a disadvantage in the same realm."

Tongbi said: "The human race is already very lucky. Although there is no imprint of heaven and earth, there is the preaching of the master, the teaching of the master, and the inheritance mechanism has been established. It is only a matter of accumulation from generation to generation."

"If the progress is fast and the accumulation is deep, according to the reproduction speed of the human race, there is no room for the survival of hundreds of millions of races."

Chongming and others laughed, knowing in their hearts that this was the result of the check and balance between heaven and earth.

The dragon, phoenix, and kylin clans can be said to be the most perfect creatures that have appeared since the creation of the world. They are proficient in Taoism and physically strong. Any clan has the potential to become the only protagonist in the prehistoric world and dominate the prehistoric world.

But it happened to be the three clans, and after some fighting, they all withdrew from the prehistoric land.

Needless to say, the monster clan is unparalleled, powerful and oppressive, but when it comes to the witch clan with little brains, unparalleled combat power, and likes to eat monster meat, the outcome of this fight is hard to say.

As for the human race, an incomparably weak new race, this principle of checks and balances is also vividly reflected. The front is fast in cultivation, and then it will slow down later. It is easy to break through the realm, and the accumulation is far less than that of other races.

The four of them ate, drank, chatted all over the world, and didn't take the conflict with the Wu Clan to heart at all.

In Shouyang Mountain for tens of millions of years, Gao Ge's subordinate chins have been raised high.

Shouyang Mountain used to be the saint's first apprentice dojo, and now it is the saint's dojo.

Those of them who haven't spoken a few words to the saint, who haven't asked the saint about cultivation, and whoever speaks out can make most of the creatures in the prehistoric world fall out with envy and jealousy.

Although the Wu Clan is powerful and tyrannical, it also depends on who they are facing. Naturally, they are number one in the world against hundreds of millions of races. Even if they are facing the Monster Clan, the Wu Clan has the upper hand.

But look at what they did to the saint!

If the sage says no to fight, the witch clan will not dare to fight.

The saint said that the mountain gods, river gods, and land gods canonized by the demon clan's heaven cannot be harmed. In the past millions of years, no mountain god, river god, or land god has been killed, and even these demon gods dare not enter the fiefs.

Everyone says that the witch race has no brains. Is this something a brainless race can do?Can a brainless race dominate the land?

The witches are smart!
"Here we come!" Zhang He reminded: "You guys go first, if the celestial witch makes a move, I will deal with it. I haven't done anything for tens of thousands of years, so don't take my job." The last sentence is to Chongming. of.

Chongming hummed twice, but didn't say yes, it was still not good.

The three of them flew up, their spiritual senses stretched out far away, and they saw dozens of tall witches coming from the east in a menacing manner, and the evil spirit all over their bodies pushed away the clouds all over the sky.

Chongming unscrupulously stuck out his divine sense, looked up and down at the group of witches, his expression became a little dignified, there were three heavenly witches, eleven earthly witches, and 23 little witches.

How many people must there be in this witch tribe, and how powerful it is!
"Ow..."

The annoyed screams of the Witch Clan came from afar, obviously very angry at being impolitely probed by someone using their spiritual sense, a small flying ax flashed across hundreds of millions of miles of sky, and slashed towards them.

Baoya snorted, took a step forward, stretched out his hand to grab it, and grabbed the small throwing ax the size of a basketball in his hand, and shouted: "It's a broken one, I'm ashamed to show it to you, and give it back to you!"

　Thank you for the 1000 rewards for landlubbing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)