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

Chapter 44 The Opening of Zixiao Palace

With the guidance of Dao Ancestor, with their skills and talents, they will be able to break through to the realm of saints sooner or later, and suppressing the ant witch clan is no problem at all!
Swah——

In the Sun Star, the two of them were immersed in the joy of breakthrough. 3000 years passed by in a blink of an eye, and the Zixiao Palace finally opened!
laugh!
The space shook, and Di Jun and Tai Yi jumped out, leading their Da Luo realm warriors towards the Sea of ​​Chaos.

3000 years of hard work have passed by in isolation for ordinary powerful people, but it is extremely difficult for today's demon clan, especially with the threat of the witch clan.

At this moment, the Demon Emperor's eyes were filled with expectation, looking towards the direction of Zixiao Palace.

"Hmph, when we return from Zixiao Palace, these reckless men of the Wu clan will be dead. What nonsense, the Lord of Ten Thousand Witches, is not worth mentioning in front of me, Sun Star."

Di Jun snorted coldly, showing a confident look on his face.

boom!
The space quickly exploded into disillusionment, and the figures of a group of Daluo Jinxian crossed thousands of miles and disappeared into the Sun Star, leaving only some strong men standing guard.

Since they were hunted down and suppressed by the Wu Clan, the two of them, Di Jun, had rarely broken through to the quasi-sage realm. Now they are looking forward to the Taoist teachings taught by the Taoist Ancestor and can't wait to become disciples of Hongjun.

If they can get follow-up guidance, with their skills and talents, they will definitely be able to become Hunyuan Saints and crush the Twelve Ancestral Witches under their feet.

Whoa!
The chaotic wind is raging, exuding unimaginable destructive pressure. Even the powerful Daluo Jinxian is always in danger of falling when he gets here, and he cannot be careless at all.

However, despite this, when these lawful winds arrived in front of Donghuang Taiyi, they were unable to get close. They were all suppressed and blocked by the Chaos Bell, causing a clanging sound.

"Hiss, the Demon Emperor is invincible. Our Demon Court is the well-deserved overlord of the ancient world. Who is the ant witch master? He is worthy of establishing a witch sect."

All the Daluo Demon Kings who followed took a deep breath and were filled with emotion.

At the same time, it was not just the Demon Court who was making their way into the Sea of ​​Chaos.With the opening of Zixiao Palace, almost all the great powers from all over the world came to attend the lecture.

However, there are naturally many exceptions to this. For example, the ancestor of Styx, who is stuck in the sea of ​​​​blood in the underworld, has always been more at home than Zhen Yuanzi, and cannot come out of seclusion at this time.The six-eared macaque was the complete opposite. He wanted to come and listen to the lecture, but because of the incompatibility between Heavenly Dao and Hongjun, he had no access to the mysterious Taoism.

At this time, the door of the ancient and grand Zixiao Palace slowly opened, and there was a billowing pressure, surrounded by the divine patterns of the Supreme Heavenly Dao. Just a trace of the aftermath could suppress countless Daluo Golden Immortals.

The forces on both sides have strong lineups, and they all went through hard work to get here. At this time, each other's eyes are filled with fear and solemnity.

After all, opportunities are limited, and who doesn’t want to stand out in front of Dao Ancestor and be appreciated and reused. If you are lucky enough to become a registered disciple or even a direct disciple, your career will skyrocket.

At a glance, Zixiao's three thousand guests are all full of energy. During this period of time, they have honed their cultivation to an unimaginable level. The weakest ones are almost all in the late Da Luo Jinxian stage.

What surprised everyone was that among them, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and Nuwa had transformed into the quasi-sage realm, even higher than Sanqing at this time.

hiss!
The onlookers gasped and looked moved, while Sanqing even twitched his eyelids and muttered through gritted teeth.

"Hmph, this Demon Court is a blessing in disguise. Under the pressure of the ancestral witch, it actually advanced to a higher level. But how did this Nuwa practice? Why did she break through before us!"

Sanqing looked at each other and saw dissatisfaction on each other's faces.

In terms of foundation and background, they think they are no worse than Nuwa. How could they be left behind by a female prostitute? It must be because God favors Nuwa!

However, if they knew that this was Lin Xuan's instruction, they didn't know what to think.After all, they were also transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, and they had always looked down on the ancestral witches who were also members of Pangu's authentic sect. Now they were being compared with people like Di Jun and Taiyi, and Sanqing suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Hmph, fortunately the Zixiao Palace is open. With my brother's talent, he will definitely get the attention of Tao Ancestor, and becoming a disciple is no problem!"

Yuan Shi snorted coldly and recovered from the shock.

Leader Tongtian also nodded slowly, looked around, and said with a sigh:

"Haha, look, the witch clan really didn't come. It seems that the so-called witch clan is nothing more than that. It doesn't even respect the laws of the Taoist ancestors. Just imagine how far it can go."

Tongtian stood with his hands behind his back, his sword intent lingering, and his face looked proud.

Originally, they were extremely wary of the changes in the Twelve Ancestral Witches.Fortunately, the Wumen was so conceited that it floated to the sky after breaking through the small quasi-sage realm. It actually didn't even look down on the Taoist ancestors' teachings. Could it be that they really regarded themselves as saints?

Sanqing shook his head and smiled, with a look of indifference and sarcasm on his face. It was ridiculous that they had thought of going to Buzhou Mountain to ask for advice. Now it seems that the reason why the Wumen swept across the Demon Court and achieved such success was just a matter of good luck. Seriously trapped in a cocoon.

Regarding this ingenious change, Zixiao's three thousand guests were aware of it, and they all smiled happily and breathed a long sigh of relief.

If the Twelve Ancestral Witches really came to attend the lecture and grabbed seats, it would be really difficult for them, and they might not even get their turn.

Those are twelve quasi-sages. Whoever dares to compete with them will probably seize all the opportunities in Zixiao Palace without leaving any chance at all.

At that time, quasi-sages such as Nuwa and Dijun could only stare.

After all, the current Wumen is almost as good as the Taoist ancestors in terms of combat power. Looking at the ancient times, besides Zixiao Palace, who else is the opponent of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.These people were surprised and happy. Fortunately, the Wu clan's luck had come to an end. Instead of praying for the supreme method of becoming a saint, they hid in Buzhou Mountain behind closed doors, which was tantamount to complacency.

"Hmph, a barbarian is a barbarian and cannot bear the fate of nature!"

"Tsk, tsk, I was really worried before. I naively thought that the Witch Clan would change the situation of the ancient world. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"

"Bah, the reckless witch clan wants to establish a witch sect. You are really using your talents to feed the dogs. How dare you disrespect the saints and ancestors, disrespect heaven and earth, and only worship Pangu?"

In an instant, all the immortals on the field raised their heads and laughed, not concealing their disdain at all and wishing to attack the witch clan.

In the eyes of these powerful men, with the heel and foot of the incarnation of Pangu's essence and blood, even a dog can break through to Daluo and Quasi-Saint. The current Wumen has nothing to be crazy about!

Even if Zixiao Palace doesn't even come to participate, the future has come to an end and everyone will disappear sooner or later.

Seeing that the Wu clan was not welcome, Di Jun on the side smiled crookedly.

At the same time, he did not expect that this ant ancestral witch would be so arrogant that he would not even come to Zixiao Palace to give a lecture. It was destiny that the demon clan would prosper and the witch clan could only be reduced to a background.

Emperor Jun came to the door of the palace and said in a deep voice:
"Hmph, so what if the Twelve Ancestral Witches come? If they don't cultivate the soul, can they really understand the mysterious teachings of the Taoist Ancestor?"

(End of this chapter)