Hong Huang: The Beginning Of The Game To Accept Feng Zu As A Maid

Chapter 137: The shock from the twelve ancestor witches!

The number of three thousand.

It is the limit of Tao.

Before the opening of the world, there were three thousand demon gods.

And his good fortune jade disc, which contains the power of Dao law, also has a number of three thousand.

Now that Qilin preached, he had to gather three thousand people.

Could it be.

These three thousand figures are related to the avenue?

Thinking about this in Hongjun’s heart, he glanced at Qilin with a slightly surprised look.

Did not care about the arrival of Sanqing.

Even if Sanqing is Pangu authentic.

But in front of Hongjun, after all, he was a small person.

It’s junior.

Moreover, Hongjun believes that if he can become the first Sage in the primordial world, his achievements will definitely not be under Pangu.

The status must be lofty.

In the future, people disrespect Pangu, but they want to respect him!

These so-called authentic Pangu will also surrender to his feet

…

Just when Hongjun thought so in his heart.

Void.

Three figures came again.

One was dressed in red, half naked, with red clouds rippling.

The other was wearing a clay Taoist robe, with a huge Eight Trigrams pattern inlaid on his chest.

Holding a white Duster in his hand, his body is natural and mysterious.

And not far behind them was a bird-like figure with black hair all over.

“Poverty Red Cloud, Yuanzi of Poverty Town, met the ancestor of Qilin.”

After the two of them met, the birdman, who was standing not far behind, came forward to meet.

“Pan Dao Kunpeng, I have seen the ancestor.”

“You and I are both demon, and there are some blood ties, I hope I can take care of them.”

Different from Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi, Qilin from the beginning is also considered to be a monster.

So the title is naturally not unfamiliar.

After all, Qilin is strong and powerful, and even Luo Hu is not his opponent.

Coating is close, and it’s not impossible.

as predicted.

When Kunpeng sets close.

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi, who were standing in the distance, immediately stared at him.

But it’s hard to say.

Whoever makes the body of the family is a Kunpeng.

Not sure, they were still a family countless years ago.

But when Qilin saw Kunpeng’s attitude, he couldn’t help frowning.

As a latecomer, he still understands the things of Honghuang fairly well.

Hajime Qilin couldn’t know what kind of character Kunpeng was.

Qilin didn’t like such a person at all.

Qilin first nodded at Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi, and then coldly said at Kunpeng.

“Who is related to you by blood?”

“This seat is the Qilin that was born before the world opened up, and it is the first Qilin in the world. The people in the clan have exceeded hundreds of millions.”

“Noble status, noble blood, powerful strength.”

“You are just a big Peng. At best, it is Phoenix’s abandoned bloodline. You can’t make it to the elegant hall. And Phoenix’s ancestor Yuanfeng is my tribe, so you’re on your nose?”

Hajime Qilin slammed Kunpeng’s face directly, and almost slapped him.

In his mind, Kunpeng is not qualified to talk about blood relationship with him.

After this word came out.

It surprised everyone present.

At first it was Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi was shocked.

Even the Sanqing that has already been set up is full of weird faces.

Hajime Qilin’s reaction was a bit too excited?

Kunpeng didn’t seem to say anything bad?

It seemed that Hajime Qilin was really like a rumor, and it was not easy to get along with at all.

Not easy to mess with!

However, even if they think so in their hearts, they dare not say anything.

Kunpeng, who was standing on the opposite side, immediately stiffened when he heard Hajime Qilin’s words.

He really didn’t expect that Hajime Qilin would actually say such things in front of a creature of such a Xiantian god.

That simply didn’t put him in To put in one’s eyes.

Not at all Face.

Kunpeng’s eyes caught a glimpse of the weird look around him, his face was so hot that he almost couldn’t stay in this place.

“you……”

Kunpeng hesitated to speak, but for a moment he didn’t know what to say…

Want to resist, have no guts, want to refute, dare not speak.

Gan!

Kunpeng gritted his teeth and took it.

As soon as he turned his head, he retreated directly to the back.

Take out a futon and sit directly on it.

When the sound of this space fell.

No one speaks anymore.

Sanqing and others also waited quietly for Qilin to preach.

Qilin didn’t mean to start.

The space above the Qilin clan’s ground became quiet for a while.

But not long after,

In the void.

Suddenly there was an extremely strange breath.

Like one, and like twelve.

Above it, it is full of the power of the Dao Law, with an extremely strong Pangu atmosphere.

The purity of power is even richer than Sanqing!

All the creatures present, except Hongjun, looked curiously toward the source of the sound.

Suddenly startled.

That direction.

A giant with a height comparable to a mountain, from the far west, facing here.

His figure seemed to be taller than the sky, and the size of his feet seemed to be tens of thousands of feet.

With each step, you can directly cross hundreds of thousands of miles.

The earthquake made the sky shake constantly.

Like a demon.

Everyone looked there curiously.

There was a trace of different color in their eyes, but there was not much shock.

Want to come, the creatures who come here, whether it is Hongjun or Sanqing, are the top Xiantian gods in this world, with deep feet.

There are individual creatures who were born as Da Luo Jinxian.

Living beings like Hongjun’s four great ancestors were already quasi-sages when they were first born in the prehistoric land.

Looking at these giants, naturally there is no feeling.

These giants are not other people, but some new races that have emerged recently.

Witches.

According to rumors, the Wu clan also claimed to be the authentic Pangu.

The twelve ancestor witches gathered together to condense the real body of Pangu.

But presumably, it’s just similar in appearance, not the real body.

I saw that heaven and earth, because the twelve ancestor witch set foot on it, the earth was disturbed, the ground was broken, the smog, the earthquake and the volcano erupted, and there was chaos.

Qilin couldn’t help furrowing his brows, and then scolded.

“Come on, why should it cause such a big movement?”

Hongjun sits honestly on this seat. Although your twelve ancestor witches are not low, they are still rising stars. At least you don’t need to be so arrogant, right?

Qilin felt a little upset.

Give it a hand.

An incomparable breath, with a strong power of Dao law, burst out in an instant.

Countless forces are spreading at this moment.

The smoke and dust generated by the twelve ancestor witches and the ground riots were all in a flash, completely becoming stable.

And the twelve ancestor witches who had rushed to this side all trembled, and their respective sizes shrank rapidly.

Finally turned into the height of ordinary creatures.

Slowly drifting in the void.

“???”

The sturdy Emperor Jiang standing in the first place: “???”

What the hell?

He came to show his prestige and sense of existence. Not only did it have no effect, how could even the Witch Clan’s real body be broken?

Moreover, the momentum of the Wu clan disappeared at the finger of the opponent.

So strong!

What a strong existence!

This kind of power, compared to Pangu, has never been much worse, right?

Is that the pinnacle of quasi-sage?

Ah?

Sanqing is there too?

Did you make a mistake?

This group of arrogant people with above-the-top eyes can even condescend to listen to the Tao?

Um?

Who is that?

Isn’t that Hongjun?

Hong Jun is there?

! ! !

Di Jiang, who was only planning to join in the fun, was completely stunned.