Hong Huang: I am a disaster to the three religions, and you don’t want to separate?

Xuan Dan, who was watching the show, smiled.

The spiritual grass cigarette in his hand was still smoking.

The fragrance of the spiritual grass made the ancestor witches present linger.

Hou Tu noticed it when she just came to shout.

Several Xuanmen disciples who were watching the show held spiritual grass cigarettes in their hands.

Donghuang Taiyi also held a cigarette when he appeared.

She thought that it would be something that the Demon Emperor of the Demon Court and the Xuanmen disciples could not let go.

It must be a rare good thing in the prehistoric world.

Mainly because he had never seen it and was curious.

Xuan Dan found that spiritual grass cigarettes could actually attract another group of powerful customers.

He quickly took out a few spiritual grass cigarettes.

Handed them to the hands of several ancestor witches present.

Zhurong's divine fire rose into the sky.

Four spiritual grass cigarettes burned.

The four ancestor witches followed suit and inhaled the thick smoke.

Then slowly exhaled the white smoke.

Hiss... Huh... Cool!

There was a feeling of floating in the air, and the body became lighter.

It felt as if I was floating into chaos, floating into an unknown place.

Hou Tu, with a dazed look in her eyes, smiled and was delighted.

"My vision is never wrong."

"It's really a good thing, it's in my eyes."

The demon gods present looked at the four ancient witches with a look of looking at bumpkins.

They are really ignorant.

Things like spiritual grass cigarettes.

They are the cheapest in the mall of Zi Lingjing.

But the sales of this thing are also the best.

Because when playing mahjong, you can't stop at all.

Some people even piled up the ashes of the four great men after playing mahjong.

This shows how popular spiritual grass cigarettes and mahjong are in the prehistoric world.

Zhu Rong directly made a chirping noise.

"The iron is strong and refreshing, but the taste is not strong enough."

Gong Gong nodded repeatedly and followed suit.

"It's a bit too soft. Let's add some evil spirit and poisonous grass."

As soon as they said it, the two ancestor witches added evil spirit and poisonous grass into the spiritual grass cigarette.

They took another deep breath.

The thick fog seemed to penetrate the top of their heads.

The two ancestor witches rolled their eyes and slowly exhaled.

Then came continuous deep breaths.

It took a long time to calm down.

When they came back to their senses.

Gonggong and Zhurong looked at each other and said in unison.

"Awesome!!!"

Xuandan, who was originally watching the show, was a little shocked.

Damn it, don't smoke yourself to death.

Watching it gave me a sense of enlightenment and ascension to heaven.

Houtu and Zhu Jiuyin followed suit.

The four ancestor witches smoked spiritual grass cigarettes in front of many monsters.

Especially Zhu Jiuyin, the moment he inhaled the smoke.

He felt a sense of being detached from the vulgar world and more calm.

Looking around, countless demons surrounded him.

He was still calm, composed, and immovable.

It was really great.

He could suppress his inner emotions.

It would be very useful to have one of these before the battle.

Hou Tu also said with an intoxicated look on her face.

"Not bad, not bad. Give me more, and the witch tribe will leave."

She was very satisfied with the attitude of the demon tribe.

Not only did they speak politely.

But they also knew to "pay tribute" to the witch tribe.

Hand over good things like spiritual grass cigarettes.

It must cost a lot.

This was obviously a symbol of the demon tribe bowing to the witch tribe.

Donghuang Taiyi kept stuffing food into his mouth, speaking incoherently.

He waved his hand impatiently.

"Hurry up and give them three thousand spiritual grass cigarettes."

"The debt is all on the demon court, take the spiritual grass cigarettes and leave quickly."

"I haven't eaten enough for an incense stick, and I'll starve to death in a while."

The other demon gods wanted to laugh but had to hold back.

Your Majesty, you are almost fat to death.

The demon court has been bankrupted by you.

The whole demon court is starving to death, and it's not your turn!

Xuan Dan's face was full of smiles, no matter how small the mosquito is, it's still meat.

Who cares who wants spiritual grass cigarettes, as long as someone pays for it.

He immediately handed over the three thousand spiritual grass cigarettes.

Hou Tu waved her hand casually.

Gong Gong and Zhu Rong came forward to take the spiritual grass cigarettes like personal guards.

The faces of the two ancient witches were filled with silly smiles.

Good, good, it's great to have this thing.

Hou Tu looked arrogant, flicked off the ash casually, and said softly.

"Since you are aware of the overall situation in the Demon Court."

"I can leave now."

"But... why did Xuan Dan appear in your Demon Court?!"

As soon as the voice fell, Kunpeng was suddenly a little angry.

No, how can the disciples of Xuanmen have a trade relationship with you.

This can't be thrown directly in the other person's face.

He took a few deep breaths and said softly.

"The demon clan Nuwa Saint invites the saint disciples to come to the Demon Court to play."

"Please leave immediately, the ancestors."

Tu nodded slightly and said in a cold voice.

"You can let me go, but you have to take the Xuandan with you."

Zhu Jiuyin frowned slightly. This move was very unwise.

You should stop when you are ahead.

But the words have been said.

He had no choice but to hold up his momentum.

He must not let the Demon Court see that the Wu Clan is now strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Kunpeng and many demon gods changed their faces instantly.

I give you a way out so that you can step down, but you can't be too arrogant.

What's more, it is Taiqing's personal disciple. In the Demon Court, it is also a symbol of friendship between the Demon Court and the Three Pure Ones.

Not to mention that you Wu Clan came to challenge me for the spiritual grass cigarette.

You even want to take the mascot away. I won't agree, absolutely not.

Kunpeng gritted his teeth in anger and glanced at Donghuang Taiyi who was eating continuously.

He suddenly shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to take action. Just watch me lead the demon saints to make this ancestor witch have no way back!"

After saying that, Kunpeng took Jiuying, Guiche and Chitie into the chaos.

Zhu Jiuyin wanted to take the opportunity to pull Houtu away directly.

Who knew that Houtu's action was faster, and rushed up with Zhurong and Gonggong.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

The witches and liches fought directly in the chaos.

The source turned out to be Xuandan.

Many eyes were focused on Xuandan.

Duobao directly turned on the recording mode of the sub-spiritual mirror.

These are all precious images of quasi-saints fighting.

They can be sold in the spirit mirror space.

Xuandu switched to selfie mode, with the witches and liches fighting behind him.

He sent the message to the chat room of the three religious disciples.

[Xuandu: Take a group photo of the witches and liches fighting.JPG]

[Yunxiao: Envy, I can watch the battle between quasi-saints with my own eyes. 】

【Huang Long Zhenren: +1】

【……】

Xuan Dan murmured with a smile of watching the fun.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that my charm is nowhere to be placed."

"If being handsome is a mistake, then I can only make mistakes again and again."

"It is my handsomeness that caused the war between the witches and liches. I am the sinner!"

Xuan Du, Duo Bao: "...Nervous!"

The witches and liches were in a fierce battle, and the ancestor witches must have the upper hand.

The two warlike ancestor witches attacked like crazy.

Kun Peng could only use speed to dodge the opponent's attack.

Just when their attention was on the enemy.

Hou Tu, who burst out with violent power, suddenly set his sights on Xuan Dan.

Suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Xuan Dan in his hand and kidnap him directly.

This move made everyone present look astonished.

Kun Peng's heart was even more shocked. It was bad. He couldn't get there in time.

Xuandu used the Dragon Head Crutch, and Duobao wielded the Qingping Sword.

But it was too late, and only Xuandan was shocked.

No, buddy?