Honghuang: I am the Fusang Sacred Tree, and I am the leader of Jiejiao

Chapter 32: Encountering the six-eared monkey by chance, the great witch punishes Tianbu!

At this time, the witch clan was frightened and could not move. There was no other way. Although Fusang did not deliberately target him, Fusang was a quasi-sage after all. Every move he made was in line with the way of heaven and the law. For ordinary living beings, Mo Yan said that when he looked at her, even if he got closer, he felt the pressure doubled.

Moreover, he had seen with his own eyes that the powerful man in front of him could help a little demon transform into another form, and his cultivation level was also greatly improved.

You must know that it took thousands of years of hard work for him to reach this level of cultivation.

After what happened just now, even if he was an idiot, he could understand how extraordinary Fuso was.

Even a great witch in the witch clan would never be able to do this.

Even among the ancestral witches, probably only a few can do it.

Putting it this way, could this person be on the same level as the ancestral witch?

"What's your name?"

Fuso asked out of curiosity.

"My name is Xingjiu."

Fusang looked at Xingjiu with some amusement.

I didn't expect the other party's name to be so random, but it can be considered unique.

"Oh, in that case, you are from Xingtian?"

I still have a certain understanding of Wu Clan Fusang.

In addition to the twelve ancestral witches, the rest are several powerful witches.

For example, Kuafu, Houyi and the just-mentioned Xingtian.

Because the twelve ancestral witches usually practice in the Pangu Hall, many matters of the witch clan are left to these great witches to handle.

There are usually corresponding tribes under the names of these great witches.

The great witch also shoulders the responsibility of the tribal leader.

Thinking of this, Fusang couldn't help but become interested, and then said to Xing Jiu.

"Then let's drop by and take me to see Xing Tian."

When Xing Jiu heard this, he thought Fusang was an old acquaintance of Xingtian, so he asked to see Xingtian.

He has not been with Xingtian for a long time, only about a few hundred years.

Maybe they met a long time ago, or maybe they were Xingtian's old friends.

Fusang naturally didn't know what Xing Jiu was thinking at this moment, he was just curious.

I have seen many pictures of Xing Tian before, but they were all with squinting eyes.

Fusang now wants to see what Xingtian looks like with a head.

That's why the situation just now happened due to curiosity.

Xing Jiu will be able to move freely soon, after all, Fusang has already lifted his restraint.

"Then please follow me."

There was no intention of inviting Liu Er in his words. After all, the relationship between the two lich clans was not good.

It's about to happen when you see it.

"Liu Er, come here."

Fusang acted as if he hadn't heard anything and ordered Liu Er to follow.

After hearing what his master said, Liu Er had no other choice but to follow him obediently.

Xing Jiu glanced at Liu Er, said nothing, and walked towards the Wu tribe at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Anyway, what happens next has nothing to do with you.

As a demon clan, it would be strange if nothing happens if you want to set foot in the witch clan's tribe.

The three of them walked for a while and then arrived at the Wu clan's tribe.

Looking inside, thousands of Wu clansmen were active there, either practicing weapons or fighting.

Moreover, the decoration of this witch clan is also quite crude, which is in line with the situation of being stupid.

Fusang usually complained secretly in his heart without saying it out loud.

After all, these words are not very good. At the very least, you should be careful about the mood of these fools.

But as the three people entered the tribe, they immediately attracted the attention of countless witch clans.

They all fixed their eyes firmly on Liu Er.

They can all judge the identity of their demon clan.

"How could a monster enter our noble tribe?"

"How do I know whether to kill this monster monkey and make a meal of its brains?"

"I think it will work. This monster monkey doesn't have two kilograms of meat on him. Whoever puts in more effort will eat more."

Many Wu clans are gearing up to swarm him and cut Liu Er into pieces.

The six ears are naturally sensitive and can hear these people's voices.

Listening to the approaching footsteps and the sounds of people gearing up.Liu Er's face was a little pale, and he was very afraid of this.

The relationship between the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan is now very serious.

They will fight each other when they meet. In the eyes of the Witch Clan, all the Monster Clan deserve to die.

Of course, the same is true in the eyes of the demon clan.

Fusang naturally noticed Liu Er's behavior and said immediately.

"Don't worry, since I'm here, no one can hurt you."

If anyone else said this, Liu Er would just think he was farting, but if it was Fusang.

Liuer is 100% convinced.

Especially after what happened just now, the strength Fuso showed was far beyond Liu Er's imagination.

Since his master said so, Liu Er felt a surge of pride in his heart for no reason.

He followed Fuso forward with long strides.

Looking at the many witch clans surrounding them, Fusang had no intention of taking action and just snorted.

Exuding his own coercion to the surroundings.

Suddenly, all the approaching Wu clan seemed to be suppressed by the mountain, unable to move.

The powerful and terrifying pressure caused all the surrounding witch clans to bow their heads to the ground.

Fuso didn't even look at these people and continued walking forward.

Xing Jiu, who was walking at the front, also noticed this and broke into a cold sweat.

Only when he arrived at the center of the Xingtian tribe did Xing Jiu stop.

Pointing to the building in front of him, he said, "The Great Witch Xingtian is inside."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge figure walked out from inside.

Holding two huge axes, there was an overwhelming evil aura as soon as he stood there.

Fuso took one look and judged the other party's level.

It's just the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, so strength is nothing.

Fusang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Is this what the so-called God of War Xingtian is capable of?

Because he hadn't been beheaded yet, Xing Tian's eyes were still very good.

Fusang's disappointed look was immediately visible, as was the monster monkey behind him.

Xingtian became angry immediately. Let's not talk about this guy for the time being, why a person from the demon clan dared to break into the tribe of the witch clan.

Doesn’t this mean that all the people of the Witch Clan are not taken seriously?
Xing Tian's body revealed a strong killing intent, which made Liu Er's body tremble.

However, Fusang's glance easily shocked Xingtian.

"Who are you? Why do you appear here, and why do you mix with this demon clan!"

Xing Jiu, who was at the front, had already stepped aside. Originally, his status was not that high.

In this witch clan, it can only be said to be average.

"Hmph, who am I? Your identity is not worthy of asking. Where is your ancestral witch?"

Hearing the anger on Xing Tian's face, this kid was too indifferent to others.

After all, he is considered a great witch of the witch clan, but he actually looks down on himself so much?

Fusang looked around with a look of disgust.

"I don't care who you are, as long as you hang out with the demon clan, you are the enemy of our witch clan!"

"Oh, this is how your witch clan treats guests? It seems I have to discipline you."

Xing Tiandeng became angry. Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like this.

This is still on the territory of the Wu Clan. If he doesn't teach this young Taoist a lesson, how can he establish his authority in the Wu Clan!

"If you want to see the ancestral witch, it's easy, just go through my level first!"

Xing Tian directly raised the two axes and looked directly at Fusang with an angry look on his face.

The people of the witch clan have always been like this. If you don't like it, just do it. Otherwise, Gonggong and Zhu Rong, the twelve ancestral witches, would not fight.

It can also be said to be some kind of unique tribal culture.

Fuso was not particularly resistant to this.

After all, if you can convince him with a beating, you can save a lot of trouble.

As a result, Fusang was not polite to him and hooked up with Xingtian.

"Fellow Taoist Xingtian, please!"

　There are only three updates today. I will continue to make up for the missing one tomorrow. Four updates tomorrow. Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. I want to write, but there is always something to do.

　　
　
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