In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

It’s not that Xuanming doesn’t trust his elder brother, it’s just that this matter is too unbelievable.

If the eldest brother's brain could be comparable to that of the ancient witch Guchuan, the witch clan would have dominated the prehistoric world and kicked the saints of heaven. It would not be like now, where the twelve ancient witches are all at the peak of quasi-saints, and there is the saint Houtu behind them, but no other saint has appeared.

Even now... Houyi, one of the current twelve ancient witches, has been abducted by the Western religion.

Rumble!

The fight between the two saints became more and more intense, the ancient world was roaring, and the terrifying and vast aura of the saints reached its peak at this moment.

Every blow from the two was like a majestic ancient sacred mountain crashing into the vast universe, unstoppable and mighty.

"Alright, we have to bring Hou Yi back to the tribe no matter what!"

Dijiang made the final decision.

Although the remaining ten ancestor witches were somewhat confused, they still followed the arrangements of their eldest brother and quickly rushed to the location of the Western Cult.

"Haha, fellow witch ancestors, Hou Yi has already joined the Western religion and is willing to serve the saint. Why don't you do anything to help him?"

Suddenly, a vast holy sound rang out above the vast sky, shaking the heavens and the earth, and even blocked the twelve ancient witches who were preparing to go to the Western Church.

"Zhunti, stop talking nonsense here. If Houyi really agreed, how could he continue to stay here?

We are his elder brothers, so he will definitely discuss this with us."

Upon hearing this, the sage Zhunti slowly descended from the sky and stood in front of the eleven ancestor witches. He had a slightly sad look on his face, as if he was lamenting the extreme suffering in the world.

"Since you say so, then I will let you meet Houyi Buddha. If he agrees to go back with you, I will naturally not stop him!"

The Bodhisattva Cundi seemed to be extremely confident, and when he said these words, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"it is good!"

Dijiang made the decision immediately.

However, at this moment, there was a strong evil spirit around him. The evil spirits that remained from the entire western land in the past were rapidly gathering around the Eleventh Ancestral Witch.

When the Saint Zhunti saw this scene, he did not stop it. Instead, he secretly helped the eleven ancient witches in front of him a lot.

After all, someone needs to clean up the evil spirits in the West. Although they are saints, they cannot completely eliminate the evil spirits. Otherwise, it will be detrimental to the Western land.

Now that someone is willing to help, why not do it?

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Dijiang's mind, giving him advice and guidance for the future.

If there is someone with great supernatural powers who can see through the secrets of heaven and break through all delusions, he will be able to see that Guchuan, who has blocked all causal connections around him, has a faint smile on his face and is sitting there.

"Everyone knows that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are all unwilling to use their brains, but what about my blessing among them?!"

If the ancestor Hongjun was still in the prehistoric world, Guchuan would naturally not take risky moves. After all, as the one in charge of the way of heaven, he could naturally push the laws of heaven and earth to find loopholes in the ancestor witch.

However, the current ancestor Hongjun does not exist in the prehistoric world.

At the same time, Di Jiang was absorbing the evil energy from heaven and earth. As the evil energy from heaven and earth increased, he felt that his mind became smarter and smarter, and bits of luck kept emerging from his mind and flowing through his body.

"Amazing! This is truly an unparalleled opportunity, a blessing from the Father God. I've only absorbed a small amount of evil energy from the West, yet it's already given me so much blessing. What if I absorbed even more?"

Di Jiang, who was already in a state of joy, had no idea why such a change had occurred in his mind, nor did he think about why he had such an opportunity.

He didn't even think of telling his sister about this.

Even the remaining ten great witch ancestors thought that their eldest brother had obtained only an ordinary spiritual treasure. Although it was powerful, the effect it brought was just so-so.

But he had never considered that the being in his eldest brother's mind was not a magical treasure but a living witch - Guchuan Zuwu! !

"Dear donors!"

Just when he was about to absorb and exhale the evil energy around him, a figure slowly walked out from a golden light. It was a monk who had shaved his hair and his body had suddenly turned into that of an innate Taoist body.

Houyi stood in front of the witches and performed a Buddhist ceremony. His face showed no sadness or joy. He seemed to have lost all his thoughts and only wanted to worship Buddha.

"My dear donors, I have become a monk. All the things in the past are like passing clouds and smoke, like a dream or bubble. It is not worth thinking about it at all!"

After Houyi said this, he headed towards Mount Sumeru in the west again, completely ignoring the extremely ugly expression on the face of the Ancestral Witch in front of him.

"Houyi, what do you mean? We agreed to be brothers, and now you're actually abandoning us and joining this shameless bunch!!"

"Houyi Zuwu, are you being coerced? If you are, please speak up for us!"

"Alright, stop talking so much. Hurry up and bring Hou Yi back so I can take a good look at him!"

……

The ancient witches talked at once and blocked Houyi in an instant, unwilling to let him leave.

Are you kidding? Houyi has come out. No matter what, let’s bring people back to the Ancestral Witch first, and then talk about other things.

With Lady Pingxin here, why should we be afraid of the West leaving behind some tricks?

"Aren't you guys going a bit too far by doing this?

What we discussed at the time was to have him come out and meet us so that we could clarify things!"

The brilliant holy voice of the sage Zhunti burst out in the sky again, and suddenly a rolling pressure swept over, suppressing the hearts of the ancestor witches like an ancient sacred mountain.

"Hehehe, yes, that's what we agreed on before, but it's not what we agreed on now!"

Suddenly, Dijiang, who was originally standing in place to block Houyi, laughed loudly, and an illusory Pangu Axe appeared in his hand.

Then he swung his blade directly at the saint with absolute dominance!

Rumble!

The terrifying roar instantly resounded through the sky, and suddenly a shadow of Pangu, full of murderous aura, appeared in the void and also swung out this extremely brilliant axe.

"How dare you, Dijiang, to tease this Saint!"

The Saint Zhunti roared and brilliant holy power burst out, directly tearing the shadow of Pangu into pieces.

There is also a bit of power of law lingering around his body, showing the greatness of cause and effect.

Then he suddenly stretched out his finger and moved directly towards Dijiang, as if intending to suppress or kill Dijiang.

However, at this critical moment, Dijiang, who was burdened with the weight of an ancient sacred mountain, suddenly roared to the sky.

"Please help, Lady Pingxin! This bald donkey wants to kill us and sever the inheritance of the witch clan!"

When the Bodhisattva Cundi heard this, he was slightly stunned. He had never expected to be in such a situation.

The Dijiang in front of him, whose head only consisted of muscles, was able to think of such a way to escape.

But, Empress Pingxin won’t wait for this!