If we talk about cultivation, Houtu is only at the bottom among the saints of the Heavenly Dao, but if we talk about the skill of tolerance, she can be the first, otherwise she would not have turned into Meng Po and lived in the underworld for endless years.

The twelve evil formations of Dutian continue to operate, and the witch clan's songs rang among the twelve ancestor witches. The return of the ten ancestor witches made the witch clan even more excited. At this moment, they were looking forward to the return of Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin.

Not only the witch clan is waiting, but Ye Xuan is also waiting. But he is different from the witch clan. As long as Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin return, the next moment is when he suddenly takes action.

The waiting was a bit long and a little more anxious. Ye Xuan stood in the twelve capitals gods and evil formations, and his brows were tightly frowned, because Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin had not returned to the witch clan.

Two hundred years have passed since the return of the ten ancestor witches. Logically speaking, even though these two ancestor witches are far away from the end of the world, this time is enough to allow them to return to the witch clan.

At this time, not only Ye Xuan felt suspicious, but even Houtu and others were a little anxious, but they could only continue to activate the twelve Divine Evil Formation of Dutian to patiently wait for the two great ancestor witches to appear.

Time flies, and the years pass, and another two hundred years have passed. The figures of Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin have not yet appeared, which also makes Ye Xuan's eyes gradually become gloomy.

boom!

Suddenly, the twelve capital heavenly evil formation stopped operating, and the phantom of Pangu's true body disappeared. Houtu and the nine ancestor witches each took back the ancestor witch's god order, and each of them had a hint of anxiety on their faces.

"Emperor Ye Tian, ​​it's not that our clan has deceived you. It's really been one thousand four hundred years, but Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin have not returned. I'm afraid they are not among the three realms at all." Hou Tu explained to Ye Xuan a little embarrassedly.

"Not among the three realms?"

Ye Xuan's eyes were gloomy. He looked around the world, and a faint smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm afraid they have returned, but they just haven't manifested it?"

What kind of person is Ye Xuan?

Not to mention that his cultivation is well-rounded, his own scheming is extremely profound. He thought about it and guessed a fact.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin must have returned, but they couldn't hide, and he couldn't detect where the two were, but in fact they were in this witch clan's ancestral land.

It’s not that Ye Xuan has such a guess, because Ye Xuan understands very well that Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin have the power of time and space respectively, and even the saints cannot sense their place.

Although Ye Xuan's cultivation is perfect and not inferior to the saint of heaven, he does not know anything about the power of time and space, so he naturally cannot find out where these two people are.

If these two people had returned and had hidden themselves without revealing them, Ye Xuan would naturally not have noticed them at all. After all, only these two people could have the power of time and space throughout the three realms.

As Ye Xuan finished speaking, Houtu and others' expressions changed slightly. Could it be that as Ye Xuan said, Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin have really returned, but they have never shown up?

"Two fellow Taoists, are you really unwilling to meet me?"

Ye Xuan looked around the world, and his sincere voice echoed between the world, but unfortunately he did not receive any response, as if Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin were really not here.

"It seems that the two fellow Taoists won't give me this face?"

Ye Xuan's face was a little cold, and his whole body looked a little gloomy. Straws of black thunder surrounded his body, and a mighty power that destroyed the world burst out at this moment.

"What are you going to do with Emperor Ye Tian?"

Looking at the supreme murderous intent that Ye Xuan showed, Hou Tu's expression changed drastically, and an extremely bad feeling arose in his heart.

"Since the two fellow Taoists don't want to see me, I have to kill all the witch clans. I just don't know if the two fellow Taoists will watch coldly?" Ye Xuan said sarcastically, but the murderous intent in his words made the sky walk, and he even walked towards Houtu and others.

"Ye Xuan, do you really think that my witch clan is so good at bullying?"

Gonggong was furious. He was the ancestor of water, and he controlled the essence of all waters between heaven and earth. He could be said to be an extremely proud person. Moreover, he had never seen Ye Xuan's horror, so he was naturally not as afraid of Ye Xuan as Houtu and others.

"You want to die?" Ye Xuan said calmly, looking at Gonggong as if he was looking at someone dead.

"Be careful!" Houtu knew Ye Xuan's temperament too much, so she shouted out loud.

boom!

Unfortunately, Houtu reminded him too late. Ye Xuan held the sky with his palm and turned his hand to suppress Gonggong. The power that shattered everything was blooming at the end. Gonggong did not even have time to react and even vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"Do it!"

Xuanming's ancestor witch roared angrily. Since Ye Xuan had already attacked Gonggong, if they still pretended to ignore him, it would have made them faceless to face the tribe members.

"kill."

The nine ancestor witches came together, and even Gonggong was attacked by Ye Xuan and stood up stubbornly to kill him again. Then his expression continued to change, but he still gritted his teeth and used a saint skill to Ye Xuan.

At this point, there is nothing to say between the two sides, and there is no room for ease of ease when they fight.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill your wishes."

Dominating the world, I am invincible. Ye Xuan is the cultivation level of the four tribulations of heaven. He does not take the nine ancestor witches seriously at all. Only Houtu is a little troublesome, but Ye Xuan does not take it in his heart.

Bang bang bang bang!

His palms and fingers shook the sky, the void collapsed, Ye Xuan was too powerful and too unsolvable, and he used his attack to destroy the world. The nine ancestor witches were beaten to the mouth and bleeded blood. They were not his enemies at all.

There is no so-called shocking technique, some are just the power to suppress all things in the mountains, rivers and all things. Ye Xuan's immortal demon body is too powerful and has long surpassed the body of the ancestor witch. The nine ancestor witches encountered an unprecedented catastrophe, and their bodies were beaten to death by Ye Xuan and were completely crushed down.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation."

After all, Houtu is a saint of heaven. Although her cultivation is not as good as Ye Xuan, she has the blessing of heavenly power. She barely stops Ye Xuan and gives the nine ancestor witches a chance to breathe.

"A little trick to carving insects."

Ye Xuan blasted out his palm, and the six gates were shattered. The power of destroying the world poured down towards Houtu, which made Houtu hurriedly use a great saint technique to resolve it.

"Design the formation."

Houtu Qinglv shouted coldly, she could only resist Ye Xuan for a moment, and only the nine ancestor witches could open the twelve gods formation in Dutian, perhaps they could fight Ye Xuan.

Rumble!

Twelve black flags swayed in the sky, the twelve groups of ancestor witches were glowing, and the nine ancestor witches wisted blood on their lips, stepping into the formation one after another. They were muttering words, and the forces that destroyed the world burst out in the formation of the twelve capital heavenly evil spirits.

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