In fact, at this time, I really don't know what to say as Zhu Rong and Gonggong.....

Beg?

How can it be?

They are the top four of the twelve ancestral witches, if they admit and beg for mercy, then do they want to get mixed up?

Besides, cultivators have the heart of an invincible and strong man, and those who are undefeated in their lives in the path of cultivation can eventually be invincible.

If you beg for mercy, it is equivalent to giving up the Dao Dharma and losing your relationship with the strongest.

However, in the face of such an ancient god, whether it is Zhurong or Gonggong, there is nothing hard to say such as "kill me if you have a kind".

Therefore, the words to be said swirled in the mouth, and in the end only the words 'ancient gods' were squeezed out.

"Old Gods?"

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi glanced at each other, although they were not waiting for the extremely mysterious existence, but they were waiting for an ancient god, which showed that they were right not to do anything.

But what surprised them was that with their opinions, they also knew something about the ancient gods, but they had never heard of such a mysterious ancient god.

"It is worthy of being the father of our young emperor, it is really awesome, he can command the ancient gods. ”

"With the help of the ancient gods, after today, our human race can raise our eyebrows, whether it is the beast race, the witch race or the demon race, they dare not underestimate our human race. ”

"From today onwards, who would dare to say that my Terran is an ant?"

When they heard the bigwigs talk about the ancient gods, and even more said that this mysterious person was an ancient god, the monks of the human race immediately boiled, and there was indescribable excitement and excitement in their words.

Are you kidding?

This is an ancient god.

Even if he is an emperor-level person, he may not have the opportunity to see the ancient gods in his life.

But now, they have seen it, how can they not be excited?

"Scrap one of their hands. ”

At this time, Wen Hao secretly whispered to the ugly cow.

The ancient god made a move, which was earth-shattering, but for Wen Hao, this ancient god was just a relatively high-level soldier.

And the ugly cow got the secret order and nodded immediately.

Originally, Zhu Rong and Gonggong wanted to kill their own children, even if they killed them, it was not too much.

But the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, the Wu clan was powerful after all, if they killed Zhu Rong and Gonggong, they would be forced out of their rage, and once the combat power exploded, the ugly cow might not be able to resist it.

Besides, once the war starts, the Chaos Gods and Demons and other clans will take the opportunity to make a move, which is not good.

However, the abolition of Zhu Rong and Gonggong's hand is a warning, and the second is a deterrent.

In this way, the demons, witches, and beasts will not dare to act rashly.

"Click!"

"Click!"

In the midst of the storm, the mysterious ancient god Ugly Cow made a move, and a ball of luster exploded, directly discarding Gonggong and Zhu Rong's left hand, turning it into blood and exploding in the wind and rain.

Originally, with a strength realm like the Seven-Step Dao Sect, ordinary injuries could be quickly recovered, but this was the action of the ancient gods, and there was no cure at all, and one hand could never recover.

"Oh!"

"Ahh

With the identity and realm of Gonggong and Zhurong, he even let out a miserable howl of ghosts and wolves, which is particularly miserable and harsh, which is terrifying.

Yes, this is the power of the old gods.

The ancient god killed a monk of the Seven-Step Dao Sect without any effort.

Moreover, the moment the ancient god made a move, the monks of the Seven Steps Dao Sect couldn't move at all, and they could only be caught under the terrifying coercion.

Of course, this is still because the Twelve Ancestral Witches have the magic power to protect their bodies, and if they are replaced by other monks, their bodies will burst and their souls will scatter when they touch the ancient divine qi at such a distance.

"Big brother, do we continue to watch?" At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi lowered his voice and asked Di Jun, after all, they are all high-level Wu clans, and now that something has happened to the Twelve Ancestors, it doesn't seem right to sit back and ignore them like this.

"Then Aetherone, you mean, let's take action against this ancient god?"

Di Jun did not answer his brother directly, but asked with a smile, his words full of playfulness.

As soon as these words came out, Donghuang Taiyi stopped talking.

He didn't actually want to make a move on the ancient gods, but he just felt that as a figure at the level of a Wu clan's boss, he should stand up and say a few words at this time.

can see that the elder brother looks like he has nothing to do with himself, and he can only watch the excitement.

In terms of cultivation and qualifications, Donghuang Taiyi is not much worse than Dijun, but in terms of judging the overall situation, Donghuang Taiyi knows that he is not as good as his brother!

"Big brother. ”

At this time, the other people in the twelve ancestral witches looked at Di Jiang together, their eyes were full of unwillingness, the twelve ancestral witches have always been in the same breath, more precisely, grasshoppers on a line, if Zhu Rong and Gonggong were killed, then their situation was not good.

Therefore, they all hope that Dijiang can come forward.

Although the strength of the Seven Steps Dao Sect is too far from that of the Ancient Gods, you can't sit idly by, right?

Besides, the ancient gods are in the past after all, and now they belong to them in this new era.

"Old God Senior......"

After taking a step forward, Di Jiang greeted the ugly cow and said.

He was actually very distressed, not only was the Wu Clan monk injured a lot in today's First World War, but he himself was also injured by Canglong, and his injuries have not yet recovered.

Now, halfway through the killing of a mysterious and terrifying ancient god, he himself was helpless, and now as the head of the twelve ancestral witches, he has to bite the bullet to intercede.

Don't look at the Wu clan, but when it comes to the critical time, there are not many people who are really willing to intercede for Zhu Rong and Gonggong, not to mention the strong Wu clan such as Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, and even the founding Yuan Ling, who has always been respected by the Twelve Ancestors, is now silent.

Even, the founding Yuan Ling seemed to have lost his soul at this time, and he didn't know what he was doing with a shot of destruction in his hand.

"Get out!"

However, before he could say a word, the black-robed ancient god Ugly Niu impatiently spit out a word, turned it out with his big hand, and suppressed it on the spot.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were dark, and the entire sky of Wushaling was blocked by this palm.

Compared with the magic technique of the world in the palm of his hand, the ancient gods' powerful and domineering style of covering the sky and the sun is more ferocious, which not only makes the parties panic, but also makes thousands of troops feel that they are out of breath.

Even, everyone has a feeling that the world is about to collapse.

The most shocked was naturally Di Jun, his eyes were bloodshot, he knew that he was not the opponent of the ancient gods, but he still cast his magic appearance, and his hands were held up in the howl of the ghost crying wolf, trying to block this palm.

Once Di Jun's strength fully exploded, it was also extremely terrifying, a large number of beams and flames burst out from his palm, and even he could make time and space stand still, and at this moment, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be his stage alone.

"Seeing it, even Di Jun is hiding his clumsiness, and he should not show his strength easily in the future. ”

On the side, Emperor Jun said to Donghuang Taiyi with a serious expression.

The implication is that he feels that Donghuang Taiyi is too high-profile and too clumsy.

"Yes. The Eastern Emperor nodded, but sighed in his heart, "From today onwards, I'm afraid there will be no more Twelve Ancestors in this transcendent place." ”

(End of chapter)