Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 323 Hongjun panicked, how many more concubines would Lin Xuan have?

The most shocking and incredible thing is the strength of the Blood Ancestral Witch.You must know that even his doll can sweep through all the saints, so how terrifying is this senior witch master? He must not be able to kill the heavenly way or even the great road with just one thought.

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Just thinking about it makes all sentient beings in the ancient world feel frightened and become silent.

The Black Turtle of the North Sea got into the bottom of the sea, trembling. The twelve ancestral witches and the mysterious young figure appeared in his mind, and his soul was trembling and fluctuating.

In the Nuwa Palace, Fuxi brother and sister also looked away in horror, looking at the powerful attack of the doll army in disbelief, destroying the sealing formation with a single thought. The foundation of the Wumen was too terrifying, beyond imagination again and again.

Fuxi was stunned for a while, looked at the girl and smiled bitterly:

"Haha, I didn't expect such a giant of chaos to emerge from the Wumen. I'm afraid he will be comparable to Pangu. It seems that our Nuwa Palace will have to find another way out."

They didn't come forward to help the Demon Court before, so they didn't make any enemies with the Witch Sect, so they were able to keep this small area.In addition, I have a good personal relationship with Lin Xuan, so I can sit back and relax.

But according to the speed at which this cancer of Wumen develops, it is difficult to guarantee what will happen in the future. At the worst, they may all be taken in by the blood witch ancestors as concubines.

Thinking of this, Fuxi put down the innate gossip, a cold sweat broke out on his back, and he became a little worried.

Nuwa nodded and said: "No matter how many days, whoever is stronger will be the general trend of the world. Even the development of prehistoric times cannot escape this fate."

If she had a clear understanding at this moment, it seemed that the big fist was the last word.Thinking about how glorious Teacher Hongjun once was, but now he is as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog, it really makes people sigh and sympathize.

It was so unlucky and aggrieved to end up like this just because he offended Lin Xuan's lineage of blood witches, let alone the Taoist Ancestor of the Great Desolate World.

For a time, the figure of the Blood Witch Witch Lord became more and more mysterious in the hearts of the Fuxi brothers and sisters, appearing unfathomable and countless times more terrifying than the path of retreat.

And outside the chaos, looking at the shattered Supreme Suppressing Formation below, all the saints' leader's mentality collapsed, their faces full of dumb disbelief.

The countless demons and demon kings below all looked ashen and erupted into pitiful wails, and the atmosphere was filled with despair.

"What? The great formation carefully arranged by our saints was actually broken by one blow. It's so unbearable and humiliating."

"Damn the cancerous witch sect, why are you so strong and unreasonable? God's way is so great, how unfair it is that you would always favor this person."

"Even the Dao Ancestor Saint is helpless. Who else can deal with this bullshit Witch Lord? Our demon clan is completely dead."

All the demons were dejected, they all threw off their helmets and armor, and their faces showed bitterness and loneliness.In the face of this Wumen's supreme foundation, all their efforts were in vain and they looked very stupid.

The arrangements made by the saints are like ants, difficult to penetrate the dragon's eyes. This is what makes them most uncomfortable. They are not on the same level at all.

The Demon Court suddenly fell apart, and all they wanted to do was escape back to the chaos and continue to be an ostrich. As for the existence of the Wumen, out of sight and out of mind, just let it go.

Immediately, all the demons saw despair and collapse on each other's faces, and they almost took the lead and ran away.

The remaining demon commanders and demon masters were also shocked, as if they had suffered a great blow and setback.

Kunpeng's eyes widened, he hugged his body and said in surprise:
"Oh my God, I have given birth to a child in the realm of heaven. What is the origin of this blood ancestral witch and why is he so capable of giving birth?" Bai Ze and others were also shocked. Thinking of the scene they saw in Buzhou Mountain, they were all surprised:
"I thought that a quasi-saint-level doll would be enough of a monster, but I didn't expect that it was far from enough. We all underestimated the abilities of the Witch Lord. He is the true supreme being in the ancient world."

"We'd better give up the idea of ​​going against the Wu Clan. If we continue like this, even the Dao Dao will abandon us."

"The Wumen can only fight but not fight. They are well deserved to be the clan of destiny."

All the handsome and handsome senior officials had wry smiles on their faces, their faces filled with loneliness.

Originally, as Di Jun and Tai Yi became saints, they felt that they were good again and could win back a victory.As a result, he was repeatedly beaten to pieces by the strength of the Wu Clan, and now even more so when he saw that the other party had created the Heavenly Dao Doll, he was not afraid in his heart.

Faced with such a terrifying blood ancestral witch, all the saints' leader and Hongjun's packages were not enough to look good. It was not enough for these dolls to deal with a pot. It was ridiculous that they had been clamoring for the witch clan to look good before. They really didn't know how to live or die.

Immediately, everyone saw clearly the difference in strength between each other. In front of this army of witch saints, all their arrangements and behaviors looked like clowns.

Seeing this situation, Emperor Jun and Tai were shocked, with fatigue and collapse on their faces:

"I don't understand. Doesn't it cost money at the saint level? Why is it that Lin Xuan can give birth to descendants of saints one after another, and now he has created a Tiandao doll? What is the reason for this?"

"The supreme realm that we have studied so hard is so easy to obtain in this witch sect. It is too unscientific."

"Liches are in charge of heaven and earth. Why are my demon tribe crawling on the ground, while other witch tribes are already wandering in the chaos? Damn it."

For a moment, Brother Dijun gritted his teeth, his eyes were red with jealousy, and his mentality was completely tense.

No matter how hard they struggled, in the end they were no longer as good as Lin Xuan lying at home and having more babies. This was outrageous and so devastating that it was incomprehensible.

Moreover, it had only been a short time since they became saints, and even the Heavenly Dao dolls were born. If the Wumen were given a lot of time, what they would greet them would no longer be an army of saints, but an army of Heavenly Dao.

By that time, I am afraid that one person and one thought can wipe them out from the edge of chaos on the spot.

Thinking of this, the two demon emperors both felt chills running down their spines, their hairs were ringing, and their eyes showed despair and incomprehensible meaning. They all looked at Hongjun helplessly and collapsed.

Before, they had been waiting eagerly for Teacher Hongjun to come out of seclusion and seek justice. But now, what they were waiting for was like this. They were all taken away and exiled directly into chaos.

Under the silver power of the Wumen, hundreds or even thousands of Taoist ancestors Hongjun were not enough to see. It was too scary and crazy. The saints' leader trembled and was at a loss again.

The two Western Saints looked at each other, completely frightened, and shouted:
"What kind of doll is this? It's like a life-killing army. It's going to take my life."

"It shouldn't be, it absolutely shouldn't be. The witch sect doesn't know the heavens and doesn't even have a soul. Why do you give birth to a few babies at random, which is comparable to the hard work of countless yuanhui like us? What is the reason for this?"

"Teacher Hongjun, if you don't think of a solution anymore, the whole world will be doomed. I'm afraid even the Heavenly Dao Avenue will be given to the blood witch ancestor as a concubine."

As soon as these words came out, thunder rolled in the sky, reflecting Hongjun's face with a ferocious look.

Although the idea of ​​the two Westerners was a bit unorthodox, when you think about it carefully, it is also terrifying and shuddering. With Lin Xuan's temperament, he might actually be able to do such a crazy thing, which made Hongjun's face darken. point.

(End of this chapter)