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Chapter 376 The ancestral witch is thankful that he is not an enemy

Chapter 376 The ancestral witch is thankful that he is not an enemy

As soon as they saw the heaven-defying reward from the Second Saint of the West, everyone in the Demon Court who had been laughing before was instantly speechless.

Just the low-level left and right guardians would be looked down upon by no one, but coupled with the supreme yin and yang avenue, it would be amazing.And the craziest thing is that Lin Xuan is actually giving away things in bundles that are as strong as the laws of the Great Dao and that others can't ask for. How arrogant is this?

Everyone gasped, seeing surprise and madness on each other's faces, with expressions of disbelief.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's faces were ashen and they couldn't calm down for a long time. They were completely shocked and numb.

"It's so hard to understand. The mere guardians of this Wumen are actually more tyrannical than the ten demon saints of our demon court. What kind of supreme configuration is this?"

The demons below were also in disbelief, feeling their scalps numb:

"Forget the small soldiers and low-level star gods who rewarded them with golden wheels of merit. Now even the guardians in the door are heavenly saints. I really don't know how powerful the higher-level immortals are. Is it possible that they are only in the great realm?" A sinecure, right?"

"The Wumen is trying to defy heaven, and its appetite and ambition are too great."

"Looking at the vast world, there is no other force that can compete with Lin Xuan's command. They are not on the same level at all."

Everyone on the list murmured in surprise and looked moved.

And Hongjun was even more surprised. The position of protector, which all of them looked down upon, could actually attract such a level of initiation reward. Even he was a little jealous at this time.

If the Wumen's reward is enough, it is not impossible to let his Taoist ancestors clean the heaven. Hongjun kept muttering in his heart, not knowing that the constructed space channel has summoned the strong men from the Hongmeng world.

Seeing this shocking scene, Haotian Boy was immediately speechless, and his face turned gloomy: "Oh my god, is this the work of the Wumen? Just making a soldier or a protector is several times more tyrannical than the Lord of Heaven. No wonder Teacher Daozu is willing to do so. Let Lin Xuan preside over the canonization of gods."

In the face of the Wumen's supreme heritage, these ancient ants are not worth mentioning at all. They can't even compare with one finger of the other party. The gap is really terrifying.

The hundreds of millions of witch soldiers on the side were also slightly stunned, and then they all burst out with joy and pride.

"Haha, I can't believe it. A bunch of toads also want to be the main gods of my Wumen Heavenly Court. It would be nice to have a protector."

"A mere saint, if you don't know good from evil, you won't think that you are very strong."

"Hmph, it would be nice to have a god position. There are saints competing for the position of my witch clan's soldiers." The witches were so arrogant that they didn't take each other seriously at all.

Xingtian, Kuafu and others all had complicated expressions. Unexpectedly, their witchcraft power had become so amazingly powerful before they knew it. Even the saints could only work as soldiers and odd jobs, and all of this was due to Lin Xuan, the witch master.

For a time, the powerful and supreme figure of the Witch Lord lingered in the hearts of all the commanders. It seemed extremely unfathomable, even far beyond the powerful men in the heavenly realm such as Hongjun.

Xing Tian murmured incessantly and said excitedly: "Oh my god, we are lucky enough to be born in the same great witch as Lin Xuan. How can there be such a supreme being in our clan?"

Kuafu nodded repeatedly, his face full of shock: "With the witch master sitting in charge, why should our clan be upset? Even if we can dominate the world, it will be a piece of cake. I have wrongly blamed Lin Xuan before."

As soon as these words came out, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches turned red and felt a little ashamed.You must know that they had a lot of dissatisfaction with Lin Xuan's behavior before. It was quite unseemly for him to be a ancestral witch and not immersed in cultivation, but to be busy taking concubines and having children.

However, when I looked at Lin Xuan's strength and achievements, the previous ridicule and doubts were just a slap in the face, and I was so embarrassed.

Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and others were silent, but they were happy in their hearts. Seeing their enemies like Sanqing and the Second Saint of the West suffer was more satisfying than enjoying the blessings themselves.

"Jiejie, I didn't expect that these ordinary people would be like this. They can't even reach a serious position. You must be dumbfounded. Let's see who dares to laugh at me, the Wu clan, for being reckless."

"A group of innate gods combined can't compare to one of Xuan Di's fingers. It's hard to say that they were transformed by Father God Yuanshen. Where are all the IQs stored?"

"Hmph, let's see who dares to compete with us for the position of Pangu Zongzong, even a mere saint?"

Everyone sneered, their eyes full of admiration and yearning for Lin Xuan.If it weren't for the guidance and help of the witch master, they would have been destroyed by the lich calamity long ago. How could they survive to this day, or even press Sanqing to the ground and rub them.In the past, this was completely unimaginable.

For a moment, the ancestor witches were filled with emotion and felt a little unreal.Even in Di Jiang's opinion, even the real Father God Pangu may not have the talent and strength of Lin Xuan.

Even Pangu is far inferior. It is really unimaginable. Could it be that Lin Xuan is the mysterious heel on the road? Otherwise, how could the Wu clan be managed to the point where saints are everywhere in just such a short period of time.

The more the witches thought about it, the more frightened they became. What followed was irrepressible secret joy and rejoicing. Fortunately, Brother Xuan was not an enemy, but his own sibling. Otherwise, there would be no room for their witch clan to survive.

(End of this chapter)

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