Mysterious Prehistoric Heaven

"Sure enough, you are worthy of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

Tong Tian couldn't help showing a look of appreciation in his eyes.

To some extent, he and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are both descendants of Pan Gu, that is, they are related.

He was also quite pleased that the Twelve Patriarchal Witches were powerful.

boom!boom!boom!

At this time, the Transformation Tribulation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches began.

A series of purple divine thunders continued to strike, like a purple divine dragon, opening its fangs and claws, tearing apart the sky, and smashing towards the twelve ancestral witches aggressively.

"Good come!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches clenched their fists tightly, and instead of retreating, they moved forward, and directly blasted the thunder dragons with their bodies.

Some thunder dragons were even tightly held by the twelve ancestor witches, trying to struggle, but crushed by the twelve ancestor witches, the scene was extremely shocking.

This is not crossing the catastrophe at all, they are completely hanging and beating the transformation catastrophe!

Soon, their incarnation calamity passed easily.

"Master, who are they? They are so terrifying!" the Dragon Princess asked in surprise.

"They are the Twelve Ancestral Witches. As for the specifics, you will know when you go there!"

Tongtian didn't explain further, and ordered the princess of the Dragon Clan to move on and find the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Master, do you really want to go there?"

The Dragon Princess' tone was full of worry. She could see that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were extremely fierce, and there were 12 of them.

"Don't worry, just go!" Tong Tian smiled.

He didn't take the Twelve Ancestral Witches seriously. If the Twelve Ancestral Witches were obedient, they were relatives.

If the Twelve Ancestral Witches are disobedient, they will all be beaten to the ground.

"Yes, Master!"

The dragon princess no longer hesitated, and flew towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

At this moment, twelve milky-white beams of transformed form enveloped the twelve ancestor witches, helping the twelve ancestor witches transform into human forms.

When Tongtian flew in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the twelve beams of light happened to disappear, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches in human form stood in front of Tongtian.

Standing on the far left is Wu Dijiang, the ancestor of space, Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, Wu Rushou, the ancestor of gold, Zhurong Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, Wu Zhujiuyin, the ancestor of time, and Lei Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of electricity, Wu Xizi, the ancestor of electricity, Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of wind, Wu Shebishi, the ancestor of weather, Xuanming Wu, the ancestor of rain, and Wu Houtu, the ancestor of earth.

They also sensed Tongtian's arrival, and looked at Tongtian with unison, twelve violent auras immediately rushed towards Tongtian crazily.

"Sure enough, it's Zuwu's style. You don't say a word, and you're about to start doing it. However, this little power is still not enough for the poor."

Tong Tian smiled slightly, flicked his left hand forward, and a vast force poured out, instantly dissipating the aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Master is so strong!"

The Princess of the Dragon Clan couldn't help showing a hint of admiration in her eyes, and she was determined.

She was still a little afraid of the ferocity of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but Tongtian's powerful performance made her calm down a lot.

"what!?"

The faces of the Twelve Ancestral Witches changed immediately, and their hearts were turbulent. They never expected their aura to be broken so easily by Tongtian.

They couldn't help showing a hint of fear in their eyes, and they all stayed in place for a while, not daring to move rashly!

Now they are not the most prosperous period of the witch clan, the ancestor witches who are not afraid of the sky, the earth, and the saints!

Just the Qilin tribe in Buzhou Mountain, there are countless beings stronger than them, and they are also afraid of being kicked on the iron plate!

Seeing this, Tong Tian couldn't help but smile a little more at the corners of his eyes!

For people like the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they can only gain their respect if they are stronger than them!

It's just that it's impolite to come and not to go!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were so rude, as the first descendant of Pangu Great God to take form, he naturally wanted to teach Pangu a lesson on behalf of Father God Pangu.

"Now, it's Pindao's turn!"

Tong Tian smiled again, raised his right hand, palm outward, and pushed gently, an aura that was ten times as vast and majestic as before erupted, sweeping towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches crazily.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch felt as if he had been hit hard in the chest, without any resistance in his body, he backed up slowly, unable to stop!

"what?!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn't help but stare wide-eyed. The gaze they looked at Tong Tian was no longer fear, but endless horror.

Their hearts were like a meteorite smashing into the vast ocean, and they couldn't help but stir up monstrous waves.

You know, they are the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

.Although it is the era of the three races dominating, but such an easy hand can push them all away, it is simply shocking!

"Master is really, really amazing!"

The dragon princess was also completely stunned. At first she thought the Twelve Ancestral Witches were fierce.

.Only now did she realize that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were fierce only on the surface, and her master Tong Tian was the fiercest!

The Dragon Clan of the East China Sea who was killed by Tongtian back then really deserved to die!