Chapter 652

"Elder brother, you really should be aware that the existence inside has something to do with our Witch clan?"

At this moment, the flame on the head of Zhu Rong, the irritable God of fire, was no longer deflagration. A dignified color rarely appeared in his fiery red pupil. He looked at the blood wave all over the sky with a trace of expectation.

Because he also sensed the existence inside and had a great connection with his witch family.

"I feel it, too!" the patterns on the candle's nine Yin face kept going out, and its four or three divine eyes kept opening and closing, as if they were sensing something.

"I feel the same way!"

The performance of a group of zuwu made all the saints present feel uneasy.

The primitive saw that the ancestors ignored him, and his face was slightly heavy. Then he looked at Yang Jian's heavenly eyes.

"What about you? What should we do?"

Yang Jian is inexplicable. Don't you think my heavenly eyes and candle nine Yin are one existence?

He shook his head. "No!"

You didn't feel it. How could I, a saint of heaven, feel it!

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Yang Jian's face inexplicably and his face was a little black.

"Maybe the other party is really related to the witch clan."

The supreme sage scanned the expression of the twelve ancestors and made a decision in his heart.

If it has nothing to do with it, it is impossible that only the witch clan will have induction.

You know, although zuwu has improved a lot after rebirth, his brain is still worth it. Moreover, these are not worth thinking about.

"Elder martial brother, do you also think the creatures in Yuanchen Ding are people of the witch family?"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Tianzun's expression changed slightly. If the other party was really a witch, wouldn't it say that the other party had another chaotic saint?

There are so many chaotic saints in the famine. Add another one, can the ancestral witch run rampant in the famine and no one can check and balance.

The Supreme Master's eyes were calm and said, "it's just conjecture. Everything is decided by facts."

The Eastern Emperor looked at the churning blood fog, his eyes narrowed slightly and his hands clenched slightly.

Although he was turned out from the Taixu roulette, the barrier still made him not want the Lich family to grow again, otherwise the Lich family of his age will completely have no living space.

If zuwu really appeared in the world to seize opportunities, few people could stop him.

"I hope it's not the existence of the witch clan!" Kunpeng looked helpless.

The demon clan seems that the two demon saints are very powerful, but how powerful are the two saints in a race in today's era?

There are four saints in one Buddhism alone, two intercepting and two expounding. Although nunwa Saint does not stand in any faction, he goes forward with Wukong and Nezha, three saints

The elucidating Erlang God is Haotian's nephew, and the two can be used in common.

The most outrageous is the witch family, with 13 saints.

If there is another saint in the famine, his demon family will have no place to live.

Although the demon God of the demon family is quasi Santo, nine times out of ten there is no chance.

The waves gradually subsided, and the saints tightly locked their eyes on the Yuanchen tripod, which had fallen several meters, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

Last time it fell and did not recover. Now it has fallen a lot again.

Doesn't this mean that a little is less?

"It seems that I will seize the opportunity and use the unused marks quickly!"

There are people who are dissatisfied with their race and secretly make up their mind to seize this opportunity.

Ye Fan glanced at the saints and immortals present and smiled in his heart.

What he wants is this effect. Otherwise, how can the seal be collected? The most difficult thing is the power of the seal and mind.

Now the blood in Yuanchen tripod keeps falling in order to stimulate the tension in his heart.

In the distance, when the calm blood source flows, the vision manifests.

The virtual shadow of tens of thousands of golden dragons appeared over the sea of blood. The scales on each dragon were like a car cover, as hard as immortal gold. While the Dragon Qi was diffuse, they worshipped the existence in the source dust tripod.

"What is this?"

A fairy God looked carefully at the ancestral witches among the saints.

At this moment, the faces of all the twelve ancestral witches were extremely poor. These visions had nothing to do with their witch family.

"How could this be?"

Dijiang's face was full of disbelief like constipation at the moment.

The twelve of them felt the connection with the witch family. How can they run counter to it now?

"It seems that the witch clan is a little arrogant. Why do they lean towards them?" Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at the ugly witch clan with pride, not to mention how refreshing he was.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi on the other side also slightly relaxed his mouth. As long as he is not a witch, it doesn't matter. Everything else will do.

But it looks like a dragon!

A family of congenital beasts?

The years of its existence are earlier than those of its own!

He glanced at the Golden Dragon King who had just informed him, and found that the guy's breath was boiling, not only because of the influence in the sea of blood, but also because of excitement.

The Eastern Emperor didn't notice at all. His face was a little black at the moment.

Kunpeng frowned. If the dragon clan had the strongest one, all demon clans would also be affected.

After all, the current dragon family is attached to the name of the heaven and the demon emperor, and accepts the command of the demon family and the heaven.

Now, if there is a dragon emperor in the dragon clan, it is not only the demon clan as a whole that is clamped down, but also Haotian will be affected.

Even the emperor could be affected.

Kunpeng looked at Haotian not far away. The ten golden dragons behind this guy were irritable and twisted constantly, but they couldn't break free because of the suppression of the temple.

Haotian's face was blue and white, and it was very ugly.

The leader of Tongtian sect raised his eyebrows slightly. He looked at the witch clan, the demon clan and Haotian from time to time.

"These three families, ha ha ha, really hit the face!"

"However, I'm looking forward to what kind of existence will come out of it. You know, there are many kinds of dragons!"

Wukong casually touched out two peaches and threw one to Tongtian. He said, "the dragon family is divided into five clawed golden dragon, Ying dragon, four clawed dragon, monster dragon, Jiaolong and so on... This guy should be the upward existence of five clawed Golden Dragon."

The leader of Tongtian sect nodded, chewed the big flat peach and said, "it's true, but in the vision, those virtual shadows are five clawed golden dragons, and their grade will not be lower!"

He looked at the breath from the sky above the bloody source dust tripod, chewed in his mouth and then said, "besides, the breath he revealed is at the level of chaos sage!"

"Chaos sage, even Jiaolong is very powerful!"

The leader of Tongtian sect sighed that the decline of the dragon family was really sad.

Wukong licked his dark lips and said, "I don't know if the dragon meat is delicious!"