Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 166 The big drama: Zhu Jiuyin hits Bai Ze painfully!
"As for Di Jun..."

Ju Mang glanced at Bai Ze, who seemed calm but was actually a little anxious, thought for a while and said:

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches will not join Emperor Jun's command, but the prehistoric era is innately sacred, and there are not only Twelve Ancestral Witches."

Bai Ze instantly understood the meaning of his words and said in disbelief:
"Are you willing to give up Penglai?"

"What does it mean that I am willing to give up Penglai? That is not my power."

Ju Mang curled his lips and revealed some of the secrets: "I took advantage of others, so naturally I have to do things for others.

Now, what I promised is about to be completed, and what will happen to Penglai in the future naturally has nothing to do with me. "

Penglai, that was an accident!
Who would have thought that Hongjun's old Yinbi would actually have his spirit attached to the God of Thunder, and even use the twelve-grade golden lotus to dig such a big hole for him!
However, even Hongjun probably didn't expect that Ran Deng's simple "Blue Sky Project" would harvest enough luck and merit to make up for the shortfall in the origin of the Twelve-Rank Merit Golden Lotus.

Now, Penglai no longer had what he needed, and the three tribes had been beaten to death, so Ran Deng retreated bravely and escaped from Penglai in the name of "traveling".

It is worth mentioning that before He left, He also put back the "transformed" iron iron to scare the gods on Penglai Island who were about to go crazy after being repaired by Dongwanggong.

Otherwise, I am afraid that without outsiders taking action, Duke Dongwang will be killed by his own god on Penglai Island!
"I see."

Bai Ze nodded thoughtfully. After knowing each other for so long, he naturally had a guess: the old immortal behind Jie Yin was at least Da Luo who had taken the third step!
The source points directly to the ancient existences that Di Jun found out!
He also knew very well that with his current state, forcefully trying to pry into that kind of existence would only lead to trouble.

The wisest choice is to turn a blind eye, turn a deaf ear, and limit all means and actions to Jie Yin.

Shebishi also spoke at this time:

“To set up the Zhoutian Starry Formation and fully exert its power, the minimum requirement is 360 five Daluo Sacred Ones.

I was worried that there were not enough holy beings in West Kunlun. Now that I have the words to guide you, it can be regarded as a solution to my urgent need. "

Of course, there is one sentence that he has not finished yet, that is, if he wants to make the Zhoutian Star Formation operate freely and unleash its peak power, just relying on the 360 ​​Five Great Luo Sacred Lords is still not enough!

At the very least, more Daluo Golden Immortals and hundreds of millions of Taiyi creatures are needed to allow the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation to exert its third step, or even surpass the supreme power of the third step Daluo!

Ju Mang waved his hand and said, "That's it. I'll let Bi Tie cooperate with you then."

"Bai Tie?"

Shebishi was slightly startled: "He was saved by you so quickly..."

"Cough cough!"

Jumang interrupted His words with a cough.

But none of the people present were outsiders, and everyone knew the various strange methods used to attract people.

Precisely because they knew it, they were even more surprised:

To be able to transform a great Luo saint into a living being, the Taoist conduct of the guide is probably far beyond theirs.

Approaching step two?
Or has the second step been taken?

Seeing the expressions of Di Jiang and the others, Ju Mang knew that it was too late to interrupt him. He rolled his eyes at Shebi Shi and said helplessly:

"Don't think blindly, it's just that my method is just right to restrain Him."

"Ah yes yes yes."

The gods nodded one after another, and seemed to be doing quite well on the surface.

But even Gonggong showed an expression of "I believe you are a ghost"...

"Ah~"

Ju Mang instantly felt extremely tired.

Tired, destroy it...

"There's one more thing I hope you can understand!"

His eyes wandered around Baize, Shebishi, and even Houtu:
"The Wu Clan is our fundamental base, and everything we do is paving the way for the Wu Clan to dominate the ancient world!"

“You can take on extra side jobs to gain spiritual resources, but you must also be clear about what is important and what is important.

Don't say that you will treat everyone equally, that is the greatest favoritism! "

Shebishi and Bai Ze were shocked when they heard this, especially Bai Ze, who had a trace of displeasure on his face.

This is nodding at Him, almost pointing at His nose and saying that He has eaten everything inside. "I can carry it clearly."

Shebishi said in a deep voice.

He knew in his heart that from the moment he borrowed the God-killing Spear and forced Emperor Jun to massacre the Innate Star God, it was destined that he and Emperor Jun would never become true "own gods".

The focus of these words has always been on Bai Ze.

God, the smarter you are, the more you think too much and the harder it is to see the truth in your heart.

It can be said that Gou Mang's beating was just right.

Before the battle started, the friendly troops had already surrendered, which made Bai Ze even more annoyed.

"I will keep the iron with me!"

As soon as these words came out, he was naturally angry.

Aren't you worried about me?

Then I will personally insert your nails next to me so that you can always monitor me!
Ju Mang took a deep look at him and said seriously: "Batie will only help you, not harm you."

As for Bi Tie, he acquiesced to Bai Ze's arrangement.

"you!"

Bai Ze's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He wanted to get angry but couldn't.

Because he came up with it himself!
This time, he had tricked himself.

"Okay, I'm just joking with you."

Ju Mang's tense face suddenly relaxed, revealing a bit of a smile, which also gave Bai Ze a step forward:
"Bati will only help you gather the Penglai gods, but it won't do anything else. Just use it without any worries."

"After nearly a million years of friendship, can I still not trust you?"

"Not to mention, your son is still in my hands."

White Pond:"!!!"

I beep beep beep beep!

"Speaking of which, Di Jun and we currently have the same goals and the same enemies."

"Until the three tribes are wiped out, he will be our ally, not our enemy."

"Just give him a hand and establish him as a model, a "saint" who resists the oppression of the three tribes and saves all sentient beings in the wild, a shield that can attract the attention of Zulong and Fengzu for us!"

"As for our Wu clan, although we have great potential, we still need time to grow."

"So, don't let it go to waste when you are underdeveloped."

The sentence is loud and full of confidence:
"I will control this war and buy enough time!"

"Humph!"

Bai Ze snorted coldly, acquiescing to Gou Mang's arrangement.

After all the saints discussed the specific details, and arranged backup and rescue measures to ensure that nothing went wrong, the meeting ended successfully.

"Bai Ze, thank you for your hard work."

Ju Mang felt regretful but couldn't hold back his excitement.

In order to make the story reasonable, He specially arranged a "falling out" drama!
"and many more!"

Bai Ze's face darkened, and he cursed in his heart:

"I will do it myself!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Jiuyin appeared out of thin air and knocked himself out with a palm!

"Go away! My twelve ancestral witches are descendants of Pangu and are authentic in heaven and earth. How can we be under his god!"

(End of this chapter)