Chapter 971

In terms of cultivation, the later earth is only the bottom among the saints of heaven, but in terms of the Kung Fu of forbearance, she can be called the first, otherwise she will not turn into Meng Po and live in the hell for endless years.

All day, the Twelve Gods and evil spirits array continues to operate. The songs of the witch family ring out in the twelve ancestral Wushen mountains. The return of the ten ancestral witches makes the witch family more and more excited. At the moment, we are looking forward to the return of emperor Jiang and candle nine Yin.

Not only is the witch family waiting, but ye Xuan is also waiting, but he is different from the witch family. As long as emperor Jiang and candle Jiuyin return, the next moment is when he burst into action.

The waiting was a little long and more anxious. Ye Xuan stood in the great array of Twelve Gods and evil spirits, and his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, because Dijiang and candle Jiuyin had not returned to the witch family.

Two hundred years have passed since the return of the top ten ancestral witches. It is reasonable that even though the two ancestral witches are far away from the ends of the earth, these time is enough for them to return to the witch family.

At this time, not only Ye Xuan was suspicious, but also Houtu and others were a little anxious, but they could only continue to urge the Twelve Gods and evil spirits array of Dutian to patiently wait for the two ancestral witches to appear.

Time flies, years flow, and two hundred years have passed. The figure of emperor Jiang and candle Jiuyin has not yet appeared, which also makes Ye Xuan's eyes gradually gloomy.

Boom!

Suddenly, the twelve heavenly gods and evil spirits array stopped working, and the virtual shadow of Pangu's real body disappeared. I saw that Houtu and the nine ancestral witches took back the ancestral witches' orders respectively, and everyone's face showed a touch of anxiety.

"Ye Tiandi, it's not that our family deceived you. It's 1400 years ago, but emperor Jiang and candle Jiuyin haven't returned. I'm afraid they're not among the three worlds at all." Houtu explained to Ye Xuan with a little embarrassment.

"Not among the three worlds?"

Ye Xuan's eyes were bleak. He looked around the world, and a faint smile came out of the corner of his mouth.

"I'm afraid they've returned, but they haven't appeared?"

What kind of person is Ye Xuan?

Not to mention that his cultivation is thorough, but only his own Chengfu mind is very deep. When he thought about it, he guessed a fact.

Dijiang and zhujiuyin must have returned, but they can't hide, and he can't notice where they are, but in fact they are in the ancestral land of the witch family.

No wonder Ye Xuan had this conjecture, because ye Xuan knew very well that emperor Jiang and candle Jiuyin had the power of time and space respectively, and even the saints could not feel where they were.

Although Ye Xuan's cultivation is as good as the sage of heaven, he doesn't understand the power of time and space, and naturally he can't find out where these two people are.

If the two had returned and hid themselves, ye Xuan would not have noticed. After all, the power of time and space is only owned by these two people.

With Ye Xuan's words falling, Houtu and others' faces changed slightly. Is it true that, as ye Xuan said, Emperor Jiang and candle nine Yin have really returned, but have not appeared?

"Two Taoist friends, don't you really want to see me?"

Ye Xuan looked around the world. His sincere voice echoed between the world. Unfortunately, he didn't get any response, as if emperor Jiang and candle Jiuyin were really not here.

"It seems that the two Taoist friends won't give me this face?"

Ye Xuan's face was a little cold, and the whole person was a little gloomy. Strands of black thunder surrounded his body, and a momentum of destroying the sky and the earth burst out at the moment.

"Ye Tiandi, what are you going to do?"

Looking at the supreme killing opportunity revealed by Ye Xuan, the back earth's complexion suddenly changed, and an extremely bad feeling rose from the bottom of my heart.

"Since the two Taoist friends don't want to see me, I have to kill the witch family, but I don't know whether the two Taoist friends will stand idly by?" Ye Xuan's words were cruel. In his words, he killed the machine and moved the sky. He walked towards the backland and others.

"Ye Xuan, do you really think I'm a witch?"

Gonggong is furious. He is the ancestor of water and controls the essence of water between heaven and earth. He can be said to be an extremely proud person. Moreover, he has never seen Ye Xuan's terror. Naturally, he is not as afraid of Ye Xuan as the later earth and others.

"You want to die?" Ye Xuan spoke calmly and looked at Gonggong like a dead man.

"Be careful!" Houtu knew Ye Xuan's temperament too well, which made her cry out.

Boom!

Unfortunately, it was too late for Houtu to remind. Ye Xuan held the sky with his palm and turned his hand to suppress Gonggong. The power of breaking everything was in full bloom. Gonggong didn't even get the reaction time directly, and even spit a few big mouthfuls of blood in his mouth.

"Do it!"

Xuanming zuwu roared loudly. Since ye Xuan had hurt Gonggong, if they still pretended to ignore it, they would have no face to face their people.

"Kill."

The nine great zuwu came together. Even the Gonggong was beaten by Ye Xuan and got up tenaciously to kill him again. Later, his expression was constantly changing, but he still clenched his teeth and played a great skill of sage towards Ye Xuan.

At this point, the two sides have nothing to say, and there is only a big fight. There is no room for relaxation at all.

"Since you want to die, the emperor will complete you."

Batian Jedi, I'm invincible. Ye Xuan is the cultivation of the four robbers of heaven. He doesn't pay attention to the nine ancestral witches at all. Only the backland is a little troublesome, but ye Xuan doesn't pay attention to it.

Bang bang!

The palm and fingers shook the sky, and the void collapsed. Ye Xuan was too strong and too unsolvable. He hit, and the world was disillusioned. The nine ancestral witches were beaten by him one after another. They were not his enemies at all.

There is no so-called amazing magic. Some are just the great power to suppress all things in the mountains and rivers. Ye Xuan's immortal demon body is too strong and powerful, and has already surpassed the ancestral witch's body. The nine ancestral witches suffered an unprecedented disaster. Their bodies were bloody and beautiful by Ye Xuan and completely crushed down.

"Six samsara."

After all, Houtu is a saint of heaven. Although her cultivation is not as good as ye Xuan, she has the power of heaven. She can stop Ye Xuan and give the nine great ancestors a chance to breathe.

"A small skill."

Ye Xuan blew out, and the six gates burst. The power to destroy the sky and the earth poured down towards the rear earth, which made the rear earth rush to play a great skill of sage to resolve it.

"Array."

The back earth shouted coldly. She could only resist Ye Xuan for a moment alone. Only the nine great ancestors opened the big array of the Twelve Gods and evil spirits in the sky, and maybe she could fight ye Xuan.

Boom!

Twelve black flags fluttered in the sky, twelve groups of ancestral witches were shining, and nine ancestral witches stepped into the array one after another with blood stains on their mouths. They chanted words, and a force of destroying the sky and the earth burst out in the array of twelve heavenly gods and evil spirits.

Buzz!

Pangu's virtual shadow is condensing out, and the breath of destroying all things in the world is spreading. The back earth body flashes and steps into the big array, which also makes the big array of Twelve Gods become more and more terrible.