I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

"Prepare for battle." Seeing Kunpeng and his group rushing out, Emperor Jiang Zuwu immediately gave orders and selected masters for a duel.

There was one thing that Dijiang did not expect, that Kunpeng actually dared to come to him. He wanted to ask Kunpeng where he got the courage?

"Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang, just surrender. I have completely integrated the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and my cultivation has also broken through to the peak of Quasi-Sage. You are no match for me." Looking at Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang with a sidelong glance, Kunpeng asked Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang to admit defeat?

"Kunpeng, I want to ask, who gave you the courage?" Taking a step forward, the ancestor witch Dijiang attacked directly.

The ancestor of witches Dijiang wanted to say that Kunpeng was at the peak of Quasi-Saint, but he was also at the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal. Doesn’t Kunpeng understand the gap between the two?

"Just in time." Laughing loudly, Kunpeng's arms trembled violently, and a pair of claws stretched out in the air, causing terrifying ripples.

If it were any other time, the ancestor of witches, Emperor Jiang, might have some fun with Kunpeng, but this was a battle, and he needed to end the battle quickly, so he did not hold back. The blade of space condensed in his hands, the laws shone brightly, and sword shadows filled the sky.

"Puff, puff, puff." The space blade met Kunpeng's claws, and the sound of cutting flesh suddenly rang out in the void. By the time Kunpeng reacted, there was no trace of flesh left on the claws. They had already turned into white bones.

"Ah... Why is the Ancestral Witch Dijiang so powerful?" With a scream, Kunpeng pulled back, no longer daring to fight with Dijiang.

When an expert takes action, he can tell whether you have it or not with just one move.

With just one move, Kunpeng's most proud claws turned into bones. How could Kunpeng dare to fight?

"Donghuang, let's switch, you deal with Dijiang." With explosive speed, Kunpeng asked for help, letting Donghuang deal with Dijiang, the ancestor of witches.

There was no way, Dijiang was too strong, Kunpeng was no match at all.

When Donghuang Taiyi first made the arrangement, Kunpeng thought it was very reasonable, because Hou Tu Zuwu was a saint after all. Even if he could not display the power of a saint, his vision was naturally different.

Instead of dealing with Houtu, Kunpeng chose Emperor Jiang, the ancestor of witches. However, after the fight, Kunpeng regretted it. Emperor Jiang was not a human being, he was too powerful.

"Okay!" Donghuang Taiyi had no choice. Since Kunpeng was going to deal with Houtu, the ancestor of witches, he could only deal with Dijiang.

At the same time, Donghuang Taiyi knew in his heart that his trump card had to be exposed. He would first squeeze the strength of the Ancestral Witch, and then use the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array.

In order to build this formation, Donghuang Taiyi trained the ferocious beasts for eight thousand years. It was also for this reason that Xihe and Changxi misunderstood and thought that Donghuang Taiyi imprisoned them.

In order to realize his own plan, Donghuang Taiyi must stop Dijiang.

However, Donghuang Taiyi was worried that Kunpeng was no match for Houtu, the ancestor of witches.

During the break between Kunpeng and the ancestor of witches Dijiang, Donghuang Taiyi also exchanged a few moves with Houtu.

The current Hou Tu Zu Wu not only possesses the strength of the peak of Hunyuan Jinxian, but also has a primordial spirit and can use magic weapons. His combat power is no worse than that of Di Jiang.

"I hope Kunpeng can hold on a little longer!" With a sigh, Donghuang Taiyi rushed towards Emperor Jiang Zuwu.

"Hou Tu Zu Wu... No, I should call you Lady Ping Xin.

"Empress Pingxin, why aren't you staying in the underworld? What are you doing out here? How do you feel about leaving the underworld and having your cultivation level reduced?" Using his essence to heal his claws, Kunpeng looked at Hou Tu Zu Wu and began to taunt him once more.

In Kunpeng's opinion, he could not defeat the ancestor witch Dijiang, and he was restrained.

The spatial blade of the ancestor witch Dijiang ignores defense and is very fast, so he is naturally no match for it.

Hou Tu is different. Her attribute is earth. To put it bluntly, she is just a turtle shell who can only be beaten.

Even if Kunpeng cannot break through the defense of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, he can gain a lot of advantages verbally.

"What should I say? Not bad." With a wave of his hand, one hundred and eight brown spears appeared behind Hou Tu.

This is the magic weapon that Zhen Yuanzi suggested to Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, to refine.

The ancestor of witches Hou Tu had the Heaven-Refining Furnace, but before she had no primordial spirit, the Heaven-Refining Furnace could not function.

After condensing her primordial spirit, Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, used the essence of the earth and special materials to refine 108 brown spears, which were both offensive and defensive.