Chongming and Zhang He, Tongbing and Fanyao, stood on the top of a mountain in the easternmost radius of a billion miles in Kongtong.

All the beasts above the mountain had been scared away by the strong fighting spirit that the four people accidentally revealed. The whole mountain was extremely quiet, and even the leaves were no longer rustling, leaving only the four people talking indifferently.

"Chongming, have you really cut off the hands of two witch clans? You're not bragging, the witch clan is so unbeatable?" Although Qianya was one level lower than Chongming, he was used to fighting with Chongming and joked.

Chongming snorted and said, "It's just a little witch. I've already collected most of the strength, otherwise how could they get back."

Zhuoya and Tong'er touched the wine gourd, took a big sip of the strong wine, and looked at Dongfang and said, "The Witch Clan has such a great reputation, and I have long wanted to compete with them."

Chongming glanced at him and joked: "I heard this tone, it seems like you are going to fight against an ancestor witch alone!"

When Qianya heard this, Tongbang and Zhang He laughed loudly when they saw him being defeated.

The toothy realm is just as high as the little witch of the other witch clan. If you meet a powerful earth witch or a heavenly witch, you can teach him how to be a good lion.

But as the second true immortal in Yangshan, the Blaoya has a very good mentality and smiled and said, "The ancestor witch asked the uncle to have a headache, so I want to compete with the earth witch." When he said that he fought and fought, many powerful people in the Lishi Academy could almost challenge him higher than the level. When facing the Witch Clan, Blaoya was unwilling to lose this honor.

Tongbing smiled and said, "It is said that the witch clan is strong and good at fighting. He is on the same route as our Lishi Academy. We don't think we will lose to him."

Zhang He has been in charge of the Lishi Academy for tens of millions of years and has become much more stable. He reminded him: "The witch clan can dominate the earth and suppress hundreds of millions of races in the prehistoric world. There is no doubt that the combat power is strong, so you should not be careless."

He turned around to Chongming and said, "The Witch Clan specializes in cultivating power. If you face those three witches, what are their power characteristics?"

Chongming frowned and thought for a while, saying, "The strength of these three witches is too poor. I cut all the three witches with one knife. As for the power that was fed back, I can only say that they are more powerful than ordinary cultivators, but I don't feel anything special."

Although Chongming is still at the peak of the Golden Immortal, his strength is extremely extraordinary. He is a talent of strong and powerful. He has practiced the mysterious body refining skills for thousands of years. He is not inferior to the average Taiyi realm. He has no interest in paying attention to the witch who is one level lower than her.

A few of them said at a glance and said, as they understood the Witch Clan. After summarizing it, everyone’s understanding of the Witch Clan is actually very superficial and they are more interested in this friction with the Witch Clan.

Tong Bing took a sip of wine and said, "Did you pay attention? It seems easier to practice now. I thought it would take millions of years to break through to the realm of Golden Immortal, but now it feels almost done."

Zhuoya nodded vigorously and said in surprise: "You are going to break through too. I thought I suddenly became powerful and I will pass you soon!"

Chongming said: "I heard Mo Chu say that the old man once said that after the master and his wife became saints, the rules of heaven and earth will become more and more perfect, and cultivation will become easier and easier."

"The rules of heaven and earth are revealed, and the spiritual energy is abundant. The cultivation level of all living beings has accelerated, and the differences between various races are also more obvious." Zhang He thought for a while and said, "The cultivation level of innate creatures is the slowest, and the demon race is faster. When the witch race is born, it is completely another cultivation system, but the progress is faster. Now looking at the human race, the cultivation level is even more terrifying."

"But" Zhang He organized the language and said: "The Witch Clan specializes in cultivating power and magical powers. If he does not practice Taoism, there are always flaws. However, the human Clan... has progressed too fast and has insufficient accumulation. It is not bad in the early stage, but in the later stage, especially when breaking through Daluo, it will be extremely difficult."

All four of them have established sects and many disciples. This question has long been revealed and has been returned to the old man. The old man answered the answer lightly, just let it go! Everyone is no longer surprised, what should I do!

Chongming said with some regret: "Yes, although the progress is fast, it does not accumulate enough, and its combat power is relatively weak. Compared with the lich, it is very disadvantageous to the same level."

Tongbing said: "The human race is already very lucky. Although there is no mark of heaven and earth, there is the master's preaching, the master's teaching, and the inheritance mechanism have been established, and it is only a matter of generations to accumulate."

"If it progresses quickly and accumulates deeply, according to the reproduction of human race, there is no room for hundreds of millions of races in the prehistoric world to survive."

Chongming and others laughed and understood in their hearts that this was the result of checks and balances between heaven and earth.

The three tribes of dragon, phoenix, qilin can be said to be the most perfect creatures that have appeared since the creation of the world. They are the most powerful and powerful. Any tribe has the potential to become the only protagonist of the prehistoric world and dominate the prehistoric world.

But at first, the three tribes all retreated from the prehistoric land after a fight.

Needless to say, the demon clan is extremely powerful and overwhelming. But when he encounters the witch clan who has little brains, unparalleled combat power, and likes to eat demon flesh, the outcome is hard to say.

For a very weak new race like the human race, the principle of checks and balances is fully reflected. If you practice quickly in the front, you will slow down later. If you break through the realm easily, you will accumulate far less than that of other creatures.

The four of them ate and drank, chatted everywhere, and did not take the conflict with the witch clan at all.

In Yangshan for tens of millions of years, Gao Ge and other subordinate chins had long been raised.

Yangshan used to be the temple of the saints, but now it is the temple of the saints.

Who hasn't said a few words to the saints, and who hasn't asked the saints for their cultivation issues. If they say it out, they can make most of the creatures in the prehistoric world envious and jealous.

Although the witch clan is powerful and the witch clan is arrogant, it depends on who it is against. It is naturally the best in the world to face the hundreds of millions of races in the wilderness. Even if it faces the demon clan, the witch clan will have the upper hand.

But see how they treat the saints!

The saint said he could not fight, but the witch tribe dared not fight.

The saint said that we cannot harm the mountain gods, river gods, and land gods enthroned by the demon clan heaven. In the past millions of years, no mountain god, river god, or land god was killed, and even the fiefs of these demon gods dare not enter.

Everyone says that the witch clan has no brains. Is this something that a brainless race can do? Can a brainless race dominate the earth?

The witch clan is smart!

"Here you come!" Zhang He reminded: "You go first. If Tianwu takes action, I will deal with it. I haven't taken action for hundreds of thousands of years, so don't steal my life." The last sentence was to Chongming.

Chongming hummed twice, but didn't say it was OK, but it was still not good.

The three of them flew up and their spiritual senses were exploring from afar. They saw dozens of tall witches coming from the east with their mighty aura, and their bodies were filled with evil spirits that forced the clouds all over the sky.

Chongming unscrupulously explored his spiritual consciousness and looked up and down the witches, his expression became a little solemn, three heavenly witches, eleven earthly witches, and twenty-three small witches.

How many people are there in this witch tribe, and their strength is so powerful!

"Ao..."

The witch clan screamed in anger and walked over from afar, obviously extremely angry at the rude investigation of being used by someone's spiritual sense. A small flying axe flashed and crossed the sky hundreds of millions of miles and slashed over.
Chapter completed!