Time Against Heaven

Chapter 142

Damn, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are really domineering, they will fight when they say they will fight, and they are not ambiguous at all.

Zhunti shrank his head and hid behind Jieyin.

I have never experienced the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but I heard that Dijun and Taiyi were chased and killed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches twice, and they almost fell. Yu Zhongpin Xiantian Lingbao.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are too famous, not to mention the twelve Ancestral Witches, even if he deals with one of the Ancestral Witches himself, he is a bit shy.

Seeing that 24 quasi-sages were about to fight each other, including the twelve ancestral witches, one could imagine how destructive it would be if so many quasi-sages fought with each other in one place.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun has been paying attention to this matter. He couldn't help frowning when the Twelve Patriarch Wu Yu took the opportunity to return the innate gourd vine and the seven treasure gourds. According to the trajectory of the heavenly way, some of the seven gourds in the future will have special functions. How can it be so easy? Let the Twelve Ancestral Witches be destroyed like this.

The power of the prehistoric sage lies in that, with the help of the power of the prehistoric world, one thought can reach every corner of the prehistoric world.

Hongjun's figure disappeared in Zixiao Palace, and appeared in Calabash Valley the next moment.

Although he did not deliberately release the pressure of the saint, the aura of the saint could not be ignored. The moment Hongjun appeared, he attracted the attention of all the powerful people present.

"Hongjun Daozu?"

Everyone, including the Twelve Ancestral Witches, was shocked.

Afterwards, Sanqing, Dijun, Taiyi, Jieyin, Zhunti, Fuxi, Nuwa, Zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng, Zu Diao, and Hongyun immediately paid homage: "We pay homage to Daozu."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches reacted a bit slowly, they first glanced at each other, and finally bowed down to worship: "The Twelve Ancestral Witches pay respects to Daoist Hongjun."

Since the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, the witch clan has only respected Pangu, not the way of heaven, let alone Hongjun.But Hongjun is the number one creature in the prehistoric world, the only one in the realm of a saint, and his strength is too strong. Facing Hongjun, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had to compromise.

Hongjun looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and said indifferently: "The congenital gourd vine is one of the ten innate spiritual roots, and it has bred seven top-grade congenital spiritual treasure gourds with all its origins. It is more precious than ordinary high-grade congenital spiritual treasures. Treasures of heaven and earth, how can you lightly destroy the idea?"

As soon as these words came out, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches were all shocked.

You know, they only had this idea in their hearts, and they had a tacit understanding and never said it out loud. Even before they had time to fight with Sanqing, Dijun, Taiyi and other twelve quasi-sages, Hongjun spoke out what they thought in their hearts , as if they could see their hearts directly, the Twelve Ancestral Witches became even more afraid of Hongjun.

Speaking of which, ever since Hongjun became a saint, preached for the first time in Zixiao Palace, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches also went to witness the majesty of the saint Hongjun, they have been thinking about how to fight against the saint, but they have no idea yet.

On the other side, after Zhunti saw that Hongjun had frightened the Twelve Ancestral Witches, his face was filled with excitement, as if it was not the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were intimidated by the saint Hongjun, but he Zhunti had frightened the Twelve Ancestral Witches .

Zhunti turned his eyeballs, and said hurriedly: "Mingjian, the Taoist ancestor, the seven gourds are the treasures of heaven and earth, indestructible, and should be shared with everyone. They should be shared first, and then divided. Arrived last."

Zhun mentioned only that the monster and witch clan arrived last, but did not mention that Hongyun and Sanqing were the first to arrive, let alone that he and Yingying did not arrive very early.

Zhunti does not want to take away a few gourds now, but only hopes that he will be satisfied if he can get one for each of the elder brothers.

As a saint, Hongjun naturally would not cater to Zhunti, he glanced at Zhunti indifferently, and then looked at everyone: "This ancestor came here to distribute these seven gourds, and each gourd has a preordained The source of law cannot be forced."

Sanqing felt relieved at the moment, because when they came, they each sensed that the gourd was destined for them. If Daozu Hongjun said so, then the three of them must have a share of the gourd.

Hong Yun froze for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he also felt that he had a chance. In theory, he was only a mere Da Luo Jinxian peak cultivation base, and he was not qualified to meddle in front of the twenty or so quasi-sage powerhouses at this moment. The gourd, but if Daozu Hongjun distributes it, then it is possible.

Hongjun pays attention to whether everyone has opinions, because under the majesty of his saint, he can only have no opinions if he has opinions, and he can only be convinced whether he is convinced or not.

Hongjun first took a look at the seven gourds on the congenital gourd vine. There are still about 400 years before they can truly mature. To distribute the gourds, Hongjun does not need to wait for the gourds to mature. He said: "After the gourds mature, there are red, gold, Yellow, green, green, blue, purple and seven colors, seven gourds. Red gourds have a relationship with Hongyun, which belongs to Hongyun. Purple gourds have a relationship with Taiqing Laozi, and angelica belongs to Taiqing Laozi. Green gourds have a relationship with Yuqing Yuanzi, Angelica Originally owned by Yuqing. The blue gourd has a relationship with Shangqing Tongtian, and it belongs to Shangqing Tongtian. The golden gourd has a relationship with Nuwa, and it belongs to Nuwa."

Having said that, Hongjun paused, and five of the seven gourds had been allocated.

Hongyun, Sanqing, and Nuwa who got the gourd were naturally pleasantly surprised, but the rest of the people, especially Zhunti, according to what he thought when he asked Hongjun Daozu to distribute the gourd, he hoped that he and his eldest brother would be able to work together. Those who got a gourd, now seven out of five, only the last two are left, and if any one is allocated for important matters, he will lose a gourd to connect with the eldest brother.

Zhunti hurriedly asked: "Taozu, the last two should be picked up by me and my elder brother. We are poor in the west, and we need two gourds to strengthen the strength of the west, and revive the west in the future. I hope that the two of us brothers can bring the gourd back to benefit them, if we can’t take the gourd back, how can we explain to all the living beings in the west.”

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked on coldly. Anyway, as long as they didn't distribute it to the Yaozu, the Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't really have much opinion.

Dijun and Taiyi are also in a hurry. They are the supreme emperors of the monster clan. This time, they brought almost all the strong men above Daluo Jinxian and above to kill them. If they return home without even a gourd, they will definitely hurt Their royal majesty among the monster clan.

"Daozu..." Di Jun called out.

Hongjun glanced at Dijun, sighed and said, "The yellow gourd is destined for Dijun, and belongs to him."

Di Jun immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was far from the three gourds he wanted to get at the beginning, being able to get one gourd under Hongjun Daozu's distribution at least showed that Daozu still recognized Di Jun and Yaozu. .

Seeing that Dijun got a gourd, the Twelve Ancestral Witches immediately changed their expressions, but they had to bear with it after sneaking a glance at Daozu Hongjun. The improvement of Yaozu's strength is extremely limited. Seeing Hongjun Daozu's face, they stopped attacking.

There was only the last gourd left, and Zhunti's eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

"Taozu, my eldest brother and I are leading..." Zhunti's voice was tens of degrees higher in anxiety, with a sad feeling, which was very ear-piercing.

Hongjun's face darkened instantly.

"Huh! What kind of dignity!" Hongjun snorted coldly, the saint's coercion flashed, and he rushed straight to Zhunti, who was so shocked that Zhunti's face turned pale in an instant, before Hongjun continued: "My ancestor said something earlier, every time Each gourd has its own source method, so it cannot be forced. The last blue gourd will be brought back to Zixiao Palace by this ancestor, and will not be distributed."

Hongjun looked at Nuwa again: "Nuwa, when the gourd matures, the innate gourd vines will also be exhausted and dry up completely, but the withered vines are also equivalent to low-grade innate spirit treasures, which will be of great use to your future. and collect."

Nuwa was stunned for a moment, then bowed: "Nuwa thank you Daozu!"

Hongjun nodded, then his figure disappeared in Gourd Valley, and he had already returned to Zixiao Palace, leaving everyone on the spot.

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(End of this chapter)