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Chapter 16: Mang Zhurong lifts an ax and chops Zhunti idiot Huang Tianchu meets Qiao Houtu (Friends,

Chapter 16: Mang Zhurong lifts an ax and chops Zhunti idiot Huang Tianchu meets Qiao Houtu (Friends, save it first, thank you)
Zhunti stepped out, and without waiting for a reaction, there was a bang in his ear, and a big ax had already struck straight at the head.

However, Zhunti's reaction was extremely fast. He clasped his hands together almost instantly, and a silver light erupted from his body, disappearing in place.

Zhu Rong had no time to stop his strength, and the big ax struck in the air, cutting a long and narrow black streak in the space, and the hot breath ignited the space.

Huang Tian secretly clicked his tongue. The fire laws of Zhu Rong, the ancestral fire witch, were extremely advanced. Coupled with his brute strength, with the combined effect of the two, Zhunti had to retreat temporarily.

"Zhu Rong, what do you mean by this? The poor monk only came here for this thief. If he retreats now, he will pretend that nothing happened. If he does not retreat, someday in the future, the cause and effect will come to him. No wonder the poor monk is cruel. !”

After Zhunti stood still, he glanced at the Ancestral Witch Hall with a little fear. He had the Taoist skills of the late Da Luo Jinxian, and could almost walk sideways in this ancient world, but there were still a few places that made him quite afraid.

The Ancestral Witch Palace in front of me is one of them. As a descendant of Pangu, I don’t know how many things are at the bottom of the box.

Moreover, the twelve brothers fought each other out, and if they couldn't beat them, they all rushed forward, causing big trouble.

"Hahahahaha, old bald man, don't chirp like a girl. You two Westerners have transformed me into so many witch clansmen over the years. Do you really think that our ancestral witches are all blind?

Today this man joined my Wu Clan, he is a guest of my Ancestral Witch Hall, you want to kill him here, hehe, let’s ask about the ax in Lao Tzu’s hand! "

Zhu Rong's face turned pale, and the hatred in his eyes was endless. After the wizard son Lang was converted, his true nature was almost completely washed away, and even the twelve ancestor wizards could not restore it.

Zhu Rong relied on the tyrannical body of the witch clan to charge forward with a big ax and fled in embarrassment. It was not that he had no means to resist, but he really didn't want to fight with these muscle lumps unless necessary.

"You bitch, how do you know how to hide? Come, come with me like a man, I will teach you why the flowers are so red!"

No matter how well-mannered Zhunti was in the past, his slim face was now flushed.

"You shameless old bald ass can still blush? The sun is really coming out from the west. Aren't you two senior fellow apprentices talking about being destined to each other? You have the ability to save me!"

Zhu Rong's mouth was like a machine gun, and the corners of Huang Tian's mouth twitched wildly as he looked straight at him. The ancestral witch of the witch clan seemed a little different from what he had imagined, but the painting style was quite familiar. It looked like a gang fight between the 90s and [-]s youths. !

"Why, do you have any opinions on my fourth brother?"

Huang Tian looked back and saw a young girl jumping out of the Ancestral Witch Palace. She looked about 20 years old. Her long hair reached her waist and was tied up by a light yellow beast tendon. Her eyes were black and white. , can reflect the shadow of a person.

It seemed that it gathered the spirit of Zhong Lingmin from the heaven and the earth, washed away the wild and arrogance of the Zuwu himself, and instead became indescribably playful and ethereal, Huang Tian was momentarily stunned.

"Hey, you idiot, why are you staring at this girl?" She frowned, her pink face was very charming.

"Ahem, the beauty of the fairy is too bright and dazzling. Huang Tian was a little rude for a moment. I hope the fairy won't blame you!"

Huang Tian saluted, but the shock in his heart did not fade away at all, and there was an indescribable impulse in his mind.

"You can talk! I just saw that you seemed to have a problem with my fourth brother? Why, my ancestral witch palace helps you fight, and you still look like this, you ungrateful guy, do you look down on us muscleheads?"

The woman's face turned slightly red. How could a group of rough guys say such things in the past? But then she raised her eyebrows and asked again.

"The witch clan is brave and powerful, rough and heroic, simple and pure. It has always been a clan that I respect quite a lot. How can I look down on the great witch Zhu Rong and dare to ask the fairy's name?"

Huang Tian praised the witch clan with a look of reverence. When he saw the woman's eyebrows raised with a hint of joy, he asked what he wanted to ask the most.

"I am the ancestral witch Houtu of Tu Tu. If my elder brother wants to see you for something, come with me to the ancestral witch palace!"

Huang Tian's expression froze, and he was slightly stunned. Is she the Houtu?Could this be the Empress Houtu who will be reincarnated in the future with great kindness in her heart?

"Why are you staying here? Let's go! Don't worry about fourth brother, he won't be beaten for a while and the brothers will help him!"

After saying that, he pulled Huang Tian directly towards the Ancestral Witch Hall. Huang Tian shook his head to get rid of the trace of disappointment in his mind.

In the Ancestral Witch Hall, a group of big men were squeezing their heads and looking at a mirror. In the mirror was exactly what was happening outside, including the figures of Huang Tian and Hou Tu, and the scenes of Zhu Rong and Zhunti chasing and fighting.

There was also a girl standing behind the mirror, it was Xuan Ming, the owner of the mirror. She was watching them quarreling helplessly.

"Brother, how many moves do you think the fourth child can do with this quasi-lifting hand?"

A head of ice-blue long hair was messily folded on his head, and from time to time a small snake poked its head out from the hair. It was Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water. "Why is the third brother turning his elbows out, the fourth brother can beat that Zhunti out of shit today!" the ancestor of gold, Wu Rushou, roared frantically.

"That's the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and it's not the pig beast in the mountain!"

"The market is open. Those who bet on Brother Four to win stand on the left, and those who bet on Brother Four to lose stand on the right. It is a small business. Each mortgage only requires 30 yuan of Wu Jing!" Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind, shouted with his teeth and claws.

A group of big men rushed over with a roar, and pieces of witch crystals were pushed forward. Tian Wu grinned with his mouth open.

"Come and see, did the little girl blush just now?"

Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, suddenly shouted, like water falling into boiling oil, it exploded instantly, and a group of big men surrounded him again.

"This kid is awesome, let the little girl take the initiative to hold hands!!"

"What's wrong with this guy's feet and his small body?"

"They're coming, they're coming, please pay attention to your image!"

When Space Ancestor Wu Di Jiang shouted, all the big men returned to their seats in an instant, holding up their wine glasses and pretending to drink, but they were staring at the door intently.

As the bronze door opened with a creak, Huang Tian saw a bunch of Da Luo Jinxian staring at him, and felt a little scared in his heart. If there was a fight here, there would be no way to escape!

Hou Tu saw his brothers staring at him, his ears turned red, and then he stared and said:
"What are you looking at? I don't recognize this girl!"

The big men glanced at the two of them with strange eyes, chuckled, and kept looking at Hou Tu, who was still holding Huang Tian's hand.

Hou Tu reacted immediately, glared at Huang Tian, ​​threw away his hand and ran towards Xuan Ming.

"Sister Xuanming, my brothers are bullying me!" He pouted and looked at Xuanming. Xuanming smiled slightly, touched Houtu's head, and said lightly:

"Don't pay attention to them, these guys are exhausted right now!"

As Xuan Ming spoke, he glared at several people, and Hou Tu also glared at them. Like a kitten pretending to be powerful, Huang Tian's heart beat a little faster involuntarily.

Di Jiang stood up and a powerful aura spread unconsciously. He looked at Huang Tian and asked with a solemn expression:
"Who is this fellow Taoist? Why did he suddenly break into my ancestral witch palace and be chased by this shameless thing?"

Huang Tian's heart moved, although he was not very clear about the division of the realm of the ancestor witch, but from the feeling, the cultivation level of the ancestor witch in this space probably surpassed his own.

And from their words, I felt that they seemed to be quite familiar with Zhunti, and even seemed to be very hostile.

"Huang Tian has met all Taoist brothers. I met this thin monk on the way to go through the tribulation. The fat monk next to me wanted to guide me to some Western Paradise, but I used my means to seal it away! After provoking this thin monk to go through the tribulation, I kept chasing and killed, and accidentally bumped into this place, causing trouble for you all!"

Huang Tian bowed his hands and said apologetically. In his words, he secretly pointed out the matters that Junior Brother Zhunti had left in his hands.

The eyes of all the ancestral witches present were bright, and even Hou Tu looked at Huang Tian with bright eyes. Huang Tian grinned at Hou Tu, but Hou Tu couldn't avoid it and his face instantly turned red.

Di Jiang's face turned to ice as he said excitedly

"Hahahaha, it turns out that Brother Huang Tian actually sealed that shameless thing that was called to lead, that is the guest of my Ancestral Witch Palace, come on, let's have a toast first!"

As he spoke, a wine glass as big as an ox's head was thrown over. Huang Tian caught it with both hands, and an extremely strong aroma of wine hit his face.

"Come on, everyone, drink this glass of wine to calm down Brother Huang Tian!"

Huang Tian twitched the corner of his mouth. People from the Wu Clan are really generous people. If he wasn't also a good drinker, he would probably be hard to resist just now!

Huang Tian tilted his head back and drank wildly, the wine entered his throat, the burning sensation went all the way down, turning into streams of heat and rushing to his whole body!

"Good wine!" Huang Tian gestured with the rim of his cup pointing down. This bold and generous spirit made everyone in the Wu clan feel a little fond of him, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.

(End of this chapter)

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