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Chapter 198 Are you crazy? You use the Pangu flag to temper your body?
Tongtian's eyes flashed, and his face was full of surprise and disbelief. He couldn't resist even a single move, and was defeated by a group of over-[-]-year-old children?

Tongtian took a deep breath of cool air, his whole body exuding the scorched breath of the aftermath of the thunderstorm. He was extremely embarrassed, and his face was full of horror.

"Are you crazy? You can crush this poor Taoist with one finger. Are you telling me that these are all the children of the witch master?" Tongtian's long hair stood on end and he shook his head in shock. Taoist heart was greatly hurt.

It would be fine if he lost to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but to be crushed on the spot by these unknown dolls was really humiliating and made it difficult to hold his head up.

Moreover, if Di Jun and Tai Yi were here, the same result would probably have happened. This Wumen was too dangerous and terrifying, and Tong Tian could not see through it.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have even suspected that the other party was an old monster like the Chaos Demon God, teasing and humiliating him.

Otherwise, how could a group of beings who had practiced incarnation for less than ten thousand years have the supreme cultivation level of the quasi-sage? Even Saint Hongjun could not cultivate such evil offspring.

hiss--

Tongtian was covered in cold sweat, his lips were trembling and trembling, and the horrifying images of extreme destruction were constantly being assaulted in his mind. The Pilian Divine Pillars that were comparable to the divine thunder of the Great Dao thundered down, and he was defeated in just the blink of an eye.

The monsters who were watching were also dumbfounded. They were so shocked that they could not recover for a long time. Their expressions changed drastically, and they burst out with ferocious roars:
"What? Even someone as powerful as the Demon Emperor was defeated. How is this possible?"

"It's fake. How can this really be done by a doll? The Twelve Ancestral Witches must be cheating."

"It's so crazy. Is this the supreme heritage of the Blood Ancestral Witch? The weakest descendants are all quasi-sages, so what kind of cultivation is he himself?"

The Golden Crows were trembling, their souls were flying, their eyes were full of shock and despair, they were extremely confused, and they lost the confidence they had before.

I originally thought that Sanqing would take action, not to mention rescuing Demon Commander Qin Yuan, but at least he would be able to find out the truth about the witch sect.

However, who would have thought that the dolls from the witch master's lineage are so powerful that they can sweep everyone in their demon court with just one person.

Everyone even felt that if these descendant armies were to appear out of nowhere, they would probably have destroyed the Demon Court headquarters, and it would not be their turn to dance around on the Sun Star.

boom!
As soon as this thought came out, everyone's scalps went numb and they gasped wildly, feeling terrible about their own thoughts.

It's so crazy and weird. These descendants of the Wu clan are obviously powerful and terrifying, but they are still extremely obscene and cowardly, hiding in the Wumen. It is obvious that their plans are huge, and it is probably just to gain momentum to directly suppress Zixiao Palace.

Just the strength of Wumen's current lineup could probably wipe out their Sun Star countless times. In an instant, the Golden Crows were so frightened that they peed their pants, showing no trace of the arrogance of the Demon Emperor's bloodline.

In front of these naughty children, the Golden Crow princes were crushed to pieces. Even the strength of Taoist Tongtian was not worth mentioning and they were completely outcompeted.

The air was deathly silent, and the faces of Taiqing and Yuanshi were extremely ugly. At this time, the voices of the dolls came, and they looked at Tongtian and said: "Uncle Carrying the Sword, we are pretty good, right?"

Tongtian was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said: "Good, without losing my Pangu authentic style, if you follow me to Kunlun Mountain to practice, you will definitely become a saint within ten thousand years."

For a time, Tongtian also had the intention of loving talents. If he could accept all of them as his direct disciples, what a supreme merit it would be. He might be able to establish a religion and become a saint on the spot.

Tongtian's face was full of expectation, but when he thought that his skills were inferior to others, he bowed his head in shame.

Looking at the world, there is no master who can't even defeat his own disciple, so he suppressed his intention to accept a disciple and swallowed back what he said.

However, I am not qualified to accept a disciple, but my two brothers may not be qualified.Tongtian looked at Taiqing and the two for help, his eyes full of expectation.

Whether it is the Pangu Flag or the Tai Chi Diagram, they all have the power of innate treasures, and they cannot be said to have miraculous effects on the flesh bodies of these witches.

Tongtian was still extremely confident about the strength of his two brothers, and his heart was beating excitedly.

If the descendants of the Wu clan were brought under their brothers' sect, it would be enough to create the most elite force in the world.

Yuanshi Tianzun understood immediately, walked out proudly with his hands behind his back, looked around and said:
"You are willing to practice with me. My Yuqing Immortal Technique is not weak. It can assist you in cultivating the way of the soul. The Witch Clan is the weakest in this aspect."

He looked confident and well-informed, and the method of cultivating the soul was an irresistible temptation for the Wu clan. These people must not be ignorant of good and evil.

When these dolls arrive at Kunlun Mountain, the three of them will be able to dig out the secrets of the Wumen bloodline, and maybe they will be able to create quasi-saint disciples in batches.

"White-haired old man, do you also want to test our practice?" A child of Chang Xi's lineage asked immaturely, with a look of eagerness on his face, eager to gain experience.

Yuan Shi frowned with disdain at first, then nodded and said calmly: "That's right, my Pangu Banner attacks Wushuang. Nothing is indestructible. You must be careful."

boom!
Without any hesitation, everyone started to activate the Taiyin Hongmeng Sutra. They all rushed forward as if facing a formidable enemy, immediately setting off a law frenzy. The field was filled with ice, and the Taiyin Divine Pillar also flooded towards Yuanshi.

The demon clan members on the side burst into unprecedented sneers, all looking expectantly:

"Jiejie, even the ancestral witch's body does not dare to force the Pangu flag. How dare these dolls? They are really not afraid of death."

"If the Yuanshi Demon Emperor strikes, they will probably cry for their father and mother."

"Being able to beat Taoist Brother Tongtian is just a matter of luck. I don't believe they can beat Yuanshi."

"Tsk, tsk, such precious fairy seedling seeds are all asking for trouble today and are going to die here."

Everyone laughed with disdain, but before they finished speaking, they saw a series of incredible pictures. The more they looked at it, the more frightened they became. In the end, their jaws dropped to the ground in shock and they could not close their eyes for a long time.

Seeing this situation, Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head in disdain, but calmly inspired Yuqing Qingyun to resist, and then waved the Pangu flag and swept away towards the haze of the law.

Any ordinary law attack would have been swept away by this Pangu flag, leaving not even a trace left.

boom!
The Pangu flag collided with it, and an unprecedented wave of destruction erupted.

Everyone was surprised to see that Yuan Shi let out a cry of surprise, his face full of solemnity, while those Wu Clan dolls only had blood marks on their bodies, but they still resisted with their arms firm, as if they were tempering their bodies.

chi chi-

Ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet, the dolls circled the area of ​​Pangu Banner, approaching step by step, getting closer and closer to Yuanshi.

(End of this chapter)