Chapter 156 The Twelve Ancestral Witches
When Luo Hu saw this, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
However, just a moment later, he understood what the cause and effect and others had done.
Then he hesitated for a moment, and quickly concentrated part of his power on the fake Pangu.
Since Karma and others want to take this opportunity to break through to Hunyuan Daluo, then Luo Hu should also help.
In this way, Karma and others must not owe themselves a favor?
If there is a need in the future, this favor may come in handy.
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As for Karma and others, at the moment when they had a head-on confrontation with the fake Pangu, they felt a little disappointed at first.
Because the Pangu who appeared in front of them was too weak.
So weak that they can't even feel the slightest pressure.
But just when they were about to make serious plans to completely obliterate the fake Pangu in front of them and leave this inner demon tribulation.
The fake Pangu aura in front of them instantly began to increase sharply.
In just a few breaths, he became dozens of times stronger than before.
Feeling the pressure falling on them, Karma and others not only did not show fear, but instead grinned in unison.
"This is quite interesting!"
Immediately, the expressions of Karma and others became a little more solemn.
He began to control his magic weapon to fight with the fake Pangu in front of him.
For a moment, the spiritual treasures in the hands of Cause and Effect, Qiankun, and Five Elements bloomed with endless divine light, and they each struggled with the fake Pangu in front of them in their own minds.
In the Origin of Heavenly Dao, Hong Yuan stood up slowly, stretched slightly, and planned to go back to see Zhou Shan.
Let’s go see our eldest brother first. He must have experienced the Long Han Tribulation and the Dao Demon battle before, and he should have woken up a little bit again.
The next step is to give his own twelve crooked melons and cracked dates... No, ten nephews and two nieces each stuff a soul.
The last step is to go back to the Hongyuan Realm and ask Dad Dao what the situation was like before.
Why did it suddenly appear in the wilderness?
Could it be that you are missing yourself? !
Thinking of this, Hong Yuan turned to look at Tiandao: "Nephew, I'm going back first..."
Having said that, before Tiandao could respond, Hong Yuan mobilized the connection between his soul and the Hong Yuan Realm.
In an instant, it disappeared in place.
The Pangu Hall was already extremely noisy at this time, and it looked like a vegetable market.
Zhu Rong, who has a human body with an animal head and red scales, wears two fire snakes next to his ears, and has two fire dragon-like divine flames on his feet. He is grinning with sharp teeth, holding the Dutian divine fire in his hand, laughing and chasing after him. Another figure in front of me.
"Gonggong! Don't run away, fight me for another 300 rounds!"
Gonggong, who had the body of a python head, covered with black scales, with black dragons on his feet, and a green python in his hands, turned around and cursed as he ran: "Zhu Rong, you are a common man, I am not in good condition today, let's make a truce for the time being, don't you?" You have to take advantage of it! I want you to look good when the time comes!”
When Zhu Rong heard this, he became even more excited: "I want to see how you make me look good?!"
Apart from these two people, the other ten ancestral witches were busy with their own affairs.
It seems that they have long been accustomed to what Zhu Rong and Gonggong did.
After Zhu Rong finished speaking, he saw that Gonggong ignored him, and he suddenly became furious. He threw out the divine fire in his hand and went straight to Gonggong.
When Gonggong saw this, he was already on guard and quickly dodged sideways.
But as soon as he turned sideways, he seemed to hit something.
It didn't matter if it wasn't a collision, but this collision made Gonggong's face suddenly change, as if he had hit an extremely hard sacred mountain.
He couldn't help but cover his forehead and grinned in pain.
The impact caused Gonggong's head to bulge a lot, causing him to fall into a daze, and his brain seemed to have stopped functioning.
When Chad took a look, he found that the person in front of him was actually a strange Taoist.
Screaming with pain in his head, Gonggong blurted out involuntarily: "Who are you?! How dare you block my way!! Do you want to die?"
But as soon as he finished speaking, a big hand instantly grabbed his forehead.
Then there was just a "boom" sound.
Gonggong felt a sudden sharp pain in his forehead, his eyes were filled with flowers, and he was instantly stuck in the ground.
Then his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
Hong Yuan listened to the crisp sound of Gonggong's head hitting the ground and nodded with satisfaction.
Yes, I knew it was a good start as soon as I heard this voice.
At this time, Zhu Rong's Dutian Divine Fire also struck suddenly.
But the next second, the Dutian Divine Fire was tightly held by Hong Yuan's hand that he stretched out slowly. The original innate fire that can burn all things was trembling at this moment. Tightly curled up into a ball.
He didn't dare to move at all.
Only then did Zhu Rong realize that a figure had quietly appeared where Gonggong had just been.
Moreover, he only used one palm to capture his Dutian Divine Fire.
How could this not surprise him.
But when he took a closer look at the face of the figure in front of him, his body suddenly shook.
There was a hint of trembling in the joy: "Second... uncle?"
Not only Zhu Rong, but also the other ten ancestral witches not far away saw the figure appearing in front of them.
Suddenly, everyone was ecstatic, and without saying a word, they quickly flashed in front of Hong Yuan, and bowed solemnly in joy: "We, the twelve witch ancestors, are the essence and blood of Pangu, the father god, and we are here to meet the second uncle!!!"
But when they saw the familiar figure stuck upside down in the ground next to the second uncle, they couldn't help but be stunned.
The face instantly turned red, and the smile on his face when he saw Hong Yuan just now froze instantly, and even revealed a hint of coldness.
Especially Dijiang, at this time, he wanted to kill Zhurong and Gonggong.
Especially Gonggong stuck in the ground in front of him, Dijiang wanted him to stay stuck like this.
Save from embarrassing himself in front of the second uncle.
Looking at the crooked melons and cracked dates in front of him, Hong Yuan just smiled and nodded slightly.
But somehow, he suddenly felt so tired.
These nephews, why not forget it.
They are a little too ugly.
Even Xuanming and Houtu, two of the twelve witch ancestors, were not much better.
Apart from their looks, everything else was just shabby.
If he told others that he was from Hongyuan, he would be embarrassed...