When Chen Xi and Hongjun arrived at the Wu Clan, they saw that the place was very lively, and it seemed that some kind of celebration was being held.

Countless practitioners are gearing up to show their strength in the arena.

Chen Xi directly asked the Wu clan man beside him, "Fellow Daoist, what's the matter, there are so many people?"

The Wu Clan was a little impatient at first, but when they saw the looks of the two men beside them, they immediately lost their temper. "This is a martial arts competition held by the Wu Clan. I heard that the more passes you pass, the richer the rewards will be."

"A Taoist couple's martial arts competition?"

"That's right, the demon emperor of the demon clan is about to get married. I heard that the Eastern Emperor also has a Taoist couple recently. In order to reproduce offspring, the witch clan has brought out a lot of good things to attract the prehistoric monks. I heard that the final victor will get Witch Clan Supreme Treasure!"

Chen Xi only heard that the Eastern Emperor had a Taoist couple, and flew into the ring in fragments.

It doesn't matter whether there is a competition or not, and whether there are rewards.

He just wants to fight now.

Hongjun was in the crowd, looking at the ring, very happy.

Not only is it a good mood to watch my friends blow their hair, but I also feel that this is a good opportunity to increase the rift between liches.

Wu Clan played ten games in a row to advance to the ring, but Chen Xi directly kicked nine of them away with a cold face.

In the last match, the twelve Great Ancestral Witches had a collective discussion. It was inevitable that winning ten games in a row would lower the image of the Wu Clan, replace the original Great Witch, and directly send the Ancestral Witch of Fire, Zhu Rong, to fight.

Zhu Rong in the south, with a beast body and a human face, rides two dragons. —— "Shan Hai Jing"

Chen Xi felt the majestic power of fire on the other party's body, and the corner of his mouth curled up. He was playing with fire again, which really made people very unhappy.

When Zhu Rong saw Chen Xi, he was astonished, pointed at Chen Xi and said directly, "That's right, you, I want it!"

Chen Xi wore a red blouse, with blue hair casually draped behind his head, his face was exquisite and beautiful, indeed a bit indisputable, "I'm a man, brother!"

"It's enough for me to like your face! Male or female is not important."

Yan dog.

Chen Xi smiled lazily, "But you are too ugly, I don't like it!"

Twelve Ancestral Witches: "..."

Witch clansman: "..."

Prehistoric creatures at the scene: "..."

What a blunt contempt.

The appearance of the witch clan has indeed been criticized by everyone. They don't cultivate the soul but only the body. They are all strong men and women.

It's really hard to swallow, and a piece of smear is too scary to touch.

Not to mention the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Old Emperor Jiang: There is a divine bird, which is shaped like a yellow sac, red like a red fire, six-legged and four-winged, and has no face. —— "Shan Hai Jing"

Jumang: Bird body and human face, ride two dragons.

Qiangliang: Hold the snake in your mouth and hold the snake in your hand.Tiger head human body, four-hoofed feet, long elbows.

Shebishi: A half-human, half-animal monster with a human head and a beast's body, and two green snakes on a pair of big ears.

Xuan Ming: A ferocious monster with bone spurs all over its body.

…………

Each of them looks indescribable and amazing, which is beyond the tolerance of ordinary aesthetics, but the Wu people are all proud of it.

Except for Houtu, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are pretty normal, and in Chen Xi's eyes, the others are as bad as each other...

There is no ugliest, only uglier.

Zhu Rong's expression changed suddenly, "Little guy, do you think that our witch clan is a group of ostentatious monster clans, and strength is what Honghuang values ​​most!"

This sentence immediately won the strong sympathy of all the witches present.

We are ugly, but our fists are hard.

"But aren't the Yaozu and the Wuzu equal? ​​You have both good looks and strength...Compared with the Wuzu, you can only be ugly..." When it comes to sowing right and wrong, Chen Xi has no choice but to lose.

"Looking for death!" The twelve ancestor witches were all furious, and they stepped onto the ring at the same time.

No one has ever dared to insult the Wu clan like this.

Chen Xi looked at Hongjun innocently, and whispered: What should I do if I accidentally beat all twelve ancestor witches to death?

Hongjun: They are all dead, you go, I will make you a witch god, and continue the war of witches.

Chen Xi: Fuck...

"Sooner or later, the monster clan will be wiped out by our witch clan, little guy, I advise you to think carefully before speaking, this is the territory of the witch clan, otherwise be careful of the different places!" Di Jiang directly threatened the audience.

Now that the Liches and Demons are employing people, countless creatures in the prehistoric are waiting and watching. No matter what, their aura cannot be lost.

"But the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor are really good-looking and powerful...Especially the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who is powerful and beautiful." Come on, challenge me!Taiyi, I will stir up Zuwu's real fire for you right now.

Gou Mang sneered and said: "East Emperor Taiyi is not bad, can you think about it? I heard that that guy has a Taoist couple recently, so he probably won't give you a look! Why don't you follow us to Zhu Rong, and at least I will reward you with one." shelter."

"..." A word stuck in my heart.

Chen Xi felt that the sky was extraordinarily green today.

Anger is extremely high.

Hands are very itchy.

Whisper Hongjun: I still leave you a future.

Hongjun: ...

Suddenly, the sun between the sky and the earth suddenly brightened, and a person suddenly appeared from the sky.

The black-haired golden crown, although his face cannot be distinguished, but the golden brocade robe is full of golden crow totems, and its identity is self-evident.

Except for the Lord of the Monster Race, there is no one else.

Zu Wu was a little dumbfounded looking at the monster emperor who suddenly barged in single-handedly.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi...

what happened?Why is this guy here?

What is he here for?

Do something?

As the head of the ancestral witches, Di Jiang asked directly, "Eastern Emperor Taiyi, why did you come here?"

The Eastern Emperor took a look at Chen Xi who was confronting the Twelve Ancestral Witches on the ring stage, and Hong Jun who was watching a show in the crowd, feeling very complicated.

The two were always in trouble.

Although he was unhappy, he still fell in front of Chen Xi and protected him.

"my people!"

Di Jiang: ...

Jumang: ...

Zhu Rong:  …

Houtu: ...

Zhu Jiuyin: ...

……

They were sure that Donghuang Taiyi was here to pick things up.

Zhu Rong was most unconvinced by the Jinwu brothers, they all played with fire, and he played well.

Why is Donghuang Taiyi the No.1 below the saint.

Zhu Rong sneered at the visitor: "Little beauty, this guy has a Taoist partner, don't be fooled by his boyish appearance! I, my net worth is clean, and the whole Wu clan and my brothers and sisters can testify."

Chen Xi suddenly changed his mind, and smiled, "Well, after a long time, in fact, Zu Wu is strong and feels more secure, Zhu Rong, right? Take a closer look, you are indeed in good shape!"

Zhu Rong felt that he had hope, "Yes, Jinwu's skinny and tender chickens are not as tyrannical as our ancestor witches. If you are looking for a Taoist partner, you still need to look for the Wu clan!"

Chen Xi nodded. Just as he was about to speak, the man in front of him glared at him, "Shut up!"

"Who are you? I don't know you, go back and find your Chang Xi, don't hinder me from finding a Taoist companion!"

"Go back with me!"

"do not want!"

"Don't make trouble!"

"Whoever is making trouble with you, I have tolerated you for a long time! Suffer it to death! Scumbag!" Chen Xi directly tore Donghuang Taiyi with his red eyes.

Di Jiang: ...

Jumang: ...

Zhu Rong:  …

Co-workers:……

……

The Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly felt that daring to despise their looks in the Wu Clan was a trivial matter, and it would be really cruel to fight directly with Donghuang Taiyi.

They were no match for the Golden Crow in single fights, and if they killed each other, they would have to fight all of them.

"Chen Xi, this is the witch clan!" Donghuang Taiyi still had some scruples. After all, the twelve patriarchal witches were all on the sidelines, and it was impossible without psychological pressure.

"Hmph, do I still divide the place when I beat you? Even Zixiao Palace, I can take it apart!"

This sentence simply aroused the hatred of the audience.

The saint Hongjun dared to speak rudely.

The man in red in front of him, with his own efforts, despised the big boss of the wild...

Hongjun dragged his chin, it turned out that this guy wanted to tear down my Zixiao Palace...

It's not fun.

Then the sky appeared, and a sturdy man in red clothes kept throwing a small bead at Donghuang Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi blindly dodged and didn't even take out the Donghuang Bell. It was no fun for the people below.

Di Jiang: "East Emperor Taiyi, you fought back!

Jumang: "Can you two fight seriously, Donghuang Zhong suppresses him!"

The people below were heartbroken.

But seeing Donghuang Taiyi being chased and smashed was very refreshing.

Zhu Rong: "Little beauty, beat him to death, that guy is thin-skinned and easy to die, take his bird's head as a dowry! The one who does it will make you delicious and spicy!"

As soon as the words fell, the Donghuang Bell directly hit Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong started to be chased by the Donghuang Bell, "Hey, you didn't hit me when he hit you, you hit me?"

"You're ugly!" Donghuang Taiyi said directly without looking at each other.

Hit your own wife with a weapon?Do you think I'm stupid?

"..." Zhu Rong was suddenly speechless.

It's not my fault that I'm ugly, it's Pangu's Father God.

Chen Xi brandished a small bead and smashed the surrounding area of ​​Buzhou Mountain into a riddle...

Donghuang Taiyi didn't even hurt a bird feather.

"Chen Xi, Chang Xi is my sister-in-law, it's not like you don't know it!"

Chen Xi stopped suddenly, and only then remembered Di Jun's twelve daughters.

Taiyi and Changxi...

Even if Tai Yi is with Zhu Rong, he won't have an affair with Chang Xi.

Taiyi and Zhu Rong?

What a strange lich's love, so touching.

Tai Yi looked at Chen Xi suddenly standing there laughing, a little puzzled, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, the golden light on your face is so dazzling, get out!" Chen Xi was able to see Tai Yi's true face clearly, but found it troublesome.

"..." Although he was speechless, Tai Yi, who loved Chen Xi very much selfishly, did so.

Donghuang Taiyi, as the emperor of the monster clan, appeared in front of the prehistoric creatures with his true face for the first time.

The noble and peerless wealth, the beautiful face loved by the world, and the scenery of the mountains and rivers are unique.

Donghuang Taiyi, the god of light and the sun, is also the eternal light in the heart of Pan Gu.

The emperor of heaven and earth who does not touch the turbidity of the world.

If in the past, Donghuang Taiyi used force to frighten the prehistoric people.

Now the appearance is enough to kill all living beings in seconds.

Zhu Rong, who is also the source of the fire, was stunned for a moment and was hit by the Donghuang Bell.

"This... the Golden Crow is so beautiful..."

"..." Dijiang sighed, the younger brothers are really inferior to each other, so I really want to throw them away.

Zhu Rong seemed a little stupefied, "Dong Huang Tai Yi, I've taken a fancy to you, you are more my appetite than the little beauty!"

Chen Xi had the illusion that his imagination was reflected in reality.

Damn, the green on the head is a little floating.

Chen Xi immediately pushed Tai Yi behind him, raised his eyebrows, and said in a bad tone, "Zhu Rong, what do you mean?"

Poaching Lao Tzu's corner in public?

Forget it, it's not bad to be a witch god, but the ancestor witch is too hot-eyed, so kill them all.

Zhu Rong thought about it and felt that he was a bit too much, "Don't be angry, little beauty, I'm not biased, why don't you two marry me together?"

Di Jiang suddenly felt a pain in his heart, what should his younger brothers do if they are all idiots.

Hou Tu couldn't stand it anymore, "Brother Zhu Rong, the two of them are obviously a couple..."

"Impossible, they are both such beautiful and weak beauties, how could they be together, they must be looking for a man like us!"

Hongjun looked up at the sky and sighed, always feeling that the Wu Clan could not survive.

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