Chapter 30: The Lion Opens His Mouth, the Ancestral Witch Clears the Field (Happy May Day to Everyone!)
Yang Gui remembered clearly the last time he preached at Mount Buzhou.

If it happens again, I will definitely be on guard.

Hongjun's face froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. "Fellow Daoist, you are joking. This cause and effect is very important to me. Please help me."

Yang Gui's eyes flickered, "Fellow Daoist, you are too casual. What do you think of me?"

"Call me and I will go! If I let you go, will I go?"

Hongjun's face became serious, "Please explain it to me, fellow Taoist!"

They are all old foxes with countless years of experience, and Hongjun instantly understood the implication of Yang Gui's words.

"Fellow Daoist, you have finally come clean for once." Yang Gui smiled and looked at Hongjun indifferently, "I want all the laws of heaven and the great way in you!"

When Hongjun heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, "What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

Yang Gui's expression changed, and he said seriously, "Don't worry about what I mean, just tell me whether you are willing to give it to me or not!"

The other part of the Jade Disc of Creation is in Hongjun's hands. If Yang Gui wants to walk his own path, he must understand more laws.

And in the entire prehistoric world, no one has more laws in his hands than Hongjun!

As for the so-called greed for more titles and not being rotten, this problem does not exist at all with Yang Gui's understanding.

Hongjun was silent for a while after hearing this, and then he slowly said, "Since you are so sincere, when the Purple Sky Palace opens and I start preaching, I will hand over all the laws to you!"

This old guy seems to be really anxious and can agree to such a request.

Yang Gui’s mind was full of thoughts.

You have to know that his request was undoubtedly to let Hongjun dig up all his past and expose it completely in front of Yang Gui.

Hongjun actually agreed to such an excessive request.

In an instant, Yang Gui's vigilance towards this sermon increased several levels again.

Looking at the direction where Hongjun left, Yang Gui put away the golden light of merit on his body, "The fox is paying New Year's greetings to the chicken, it has no good intentions."

With a turn of his eyes, he flew again towards the direction where the Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared.

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Not at the foot of the mountain.

Twelve figures of different shapes were sitting together with huge corpses of animals and birds piled around them, surrounded by murderous aura.

"Brother, these beasts and birds are so bold that they actually dared to attack us!"

Flames were rising from Zhurong's body, and he stared with wide eyes at the corpses of animals and birds scattered on the ground, extremely angry.

Just now, as soon as the twelve brothers and sisters appeared at the foot of Mount Buzhou, they were besieged by these beasts and birds.

How could he not be angry?

Di Jiang's face was gloomy. "We, the authentic Pangu sect, are actually being invaded and occupied by beasts and birds. This is simply unbearable!"

Mount Buzhou is the pillar of heaven formed from Pangu's spine and is very sacred in the hearts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

As the ancestor witch transformed from Pangu's essence and blood, he naturally regarded the area around Mount Buzhou as his own territory.

Now these beasts and birds actually dare to take the first step.

Even though Dijiang is the eldest brother of the Wu clan and has a calm personality, he couldn't tolerate it.

"Brothers and sisters." Di Jiang looked around at the other ancestor witches, "Follow me to clear out the beasts and birds within a radius of tens of millions of miles!"

"Announce to all the sacred things in the prehistoric world that we have arrived!"

"Buzhou Mountain is our territory!"

Roar! !

As soon as Dijiang finished speaking.

All the witch ancestors roared to the sky.

Twelve evil spirits rushed straight into the sky, and the aura of the Golden Immortal penetrated the void.

Countless sacred beings that were born felt something in their hearts and looked here.

"Such a violent aura!"

"Another person with great supernatural powers has come into the world."

"It's in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, where..."

"..."

The twelve witch ancestors roared, "Kill!"

They all flew away and killed in all directions.

"Gonggong! Let's see who kills more! Whoever wins will be the older brother!" Zhurong's body suddenly grew thousands of feet tall and he shouted at Gonggong.

As he spoke, more than a dozen beasts and animals in the Golden Immortal realm were crushed into powder by him!

Gonggong also changed into his true form, stepping on a black dragon, with the law of water running through his whole body. "I'm not afraid of you!" With a wave of his hand, a group of beasts and birds five thousand miles away were beaten into a bloody mist!
The principles of water and fire are inherently incompatible. The ancestor witch Zhurong and the ancestor witch Gonggong were born to control the laws of fire and water respectively; they have been bickering and fighting since birth.

Today we have to compete with each other.

The other Ancestral Witches were no longer surprised by this. Instead, they watched with great interest, waiting for the result of the competition between the two.

"As expected of an ancestor witch who was transformed from Pangu's essence and blood, and only cultivated his physical body instead of his primordial spirit, his body is just so hard."

"I was born with the defensive power of a lower-grade innate spiritual treasure."

In the dark, Yang Gui watched the Twelve Ancestral Witches fighting with the beasts and flying beasts and began to comment.

You have to know that this is the primitive era, not the chaotic world where those chaotic demons live, and their natural defense is amazing.

Since the creation of the primitive world, there are only a handful of people whose physical strength naturally reaches this level.

The body and soul of the witch clan are one, and they cannot cultivate their primordial spirit.

However, some people in later generations said that although these witches did not have spirits, they had souls in their bodies. Yang Gui was very curious whether it was true or not.

This is the secret of the witch clan, and Yang Gui cannot investigate it at will.

A rash investigation might cause hostility.

Although he does not take the strength of these witches seriously, there is more than just fighting and killing in the prehistoric world.

There is also the worldliness of humanity.

It is like Hou Tu standing thousands of miles away from Yang Gui.

She is wearing a light yellow skirt, has a slender figure and fair skin; she is being besieged by two Golden Immortal walking and flying beasts.

I don’t know if it’s because Hou Tu is a female, she didn’t reveal her true form like the other ancestor witches.

Yang Gui pointed his finger, and the bodies of two beasts and birds in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian turned into blood mist and died.

Hou Tu was left alone, staring in astonishment, and then looked around vigilantly, "Who!"

The law of earth permeated around Hou Tu, forming a barrier of law.

"Don't be nervous."

Yang Gui walked out of the void with a smile on his face, and looked at Hou Tu quietly, "I am Gui Xuan. Today, I felt something in my heart. I sensed that a person with great supernatural powers had descended to the world. I didn't expect that it was the descendant of Pangu who descended to the world."

“I am so lucky.”

When Hou Tu saw Yang Gui, her eyes fixed.

This mysterious and powerful man who called himself Gui Xuan was clearly right in front of her, but she couldn't even sense his aura!

In a flash, Hou Tu said in a serious tone, "Senior Gui Xuan, it is also our luck that you can come to our area."

What a great ancestor witch!
Yang Gui was amazed in his heart.

As expected of the ancestor witch who neither worshipped the heaven nor the earth but only respected Pangu, there was not a single bit of respect in his words when facing Yang Gui, a senior who was at the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

This is Hou Tu, who is said to have the best temper among the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

If it were any other race, they would have already knelt down and begged to be their disciple.

At this moment, the beasts and birds below attacked again.

This is a branch of the ancient wolf clan, the black wolf clan.

The killing of two top-level Golden Immortals in the tribe aroused the bloodiness of the wolves, and they rose up to attack.

They all rushed towards Hou Tu and Yang Gui.

Without the presence of the two Daluo Golden Immortals, these black wolves can only deal with the former at the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The laws of earth surround Hou Tu's body, and a huge evil spirit permeates the surroundings.

When these black wolves just flew up, countless sharp spikes rose from the ground.

The Black Wolf tribe members were stabbed to pieces in an instant, and the immortal spirit of the Black Wolf tribe members above the Golden Immortal level was dissipated by the evil energy on the spikes.

Yang Gui sighed, "What a domineering Earthly Evil spirit."

But before Hou Tu could speak, an angry voice rang out from thousands of miles away.

"Where did this evil creature come from? How dare you bully my little sister!"

Immediately afterwards, a fierce water law attack came suddenly.

The ancestor of witches Gonggong looked angry and stood in the distance looking at Yang Gui.

"Find a fight!"

　Without further ado, thank you all! Happy May Day to all of you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)