Great Wizard of the Wilderness

"The Queen Mother thinks that the Wu Clan can rule the world?" A sneer flashed in Dong Wanggong's eyes, and then he said: "Hehe! It is impossible for the Wu Clan to completely defeat the Monster Clan."

"What! Your Majesty, why did you say that?" The Queen Mother of the West was puzzled when she heard the words. You must know that the Wu Clan is one of the two most tyrannical groups in the whole prehistoric. The family rule is prehistoric.

"Hehe!" The Duke of the East looked at the Queen Mother of the West meaningfully, and said via voice transmission: "Because some people don't want the Wu Clan to rule the world!"

"Boom!"

The Queen Mother of the West suddenly burst into thunder, and stared at the East Prince in horror. With the intelligence of the Queen Mother of the West, how could she not understand who the East Prince was referring to?

"Your Majesty, why does that person not want to see the Wu Clan unify the Great Desolation?" Queen Mother Xi tried her best to calm down the shock in her heart and asked.

"Hehe, what's there to be confused about? The world is all about profit, and it's nothing more than profit." Dong Wanggong laughed.

"The Witch Clan blocked that person's interests?" Queen Mother Xi asked puzzled.

Seeing that the Queen Mother of the West still didn't understand, the Prince of the East didn't bother, and continued to point out: "What do you think is the difference between the Wu Clan and us?"

"Different? The body of the witch clan is tyrannical, but they can't give birth to spirits and can only take the road of proving the way with strength?" The more she answered, the more shocked Queen Mother Xi was.

"That's right, it is the Wu Clan themselves that really stop the Wu Clan!" Duke Dong sighed.

"Boom!" Queen Mother Xi's face turned pale in an instant, and there was a flash of lightning and thunder in her heart. Unexpectedly, that person is playing chess with all living beings!I couldn't help but think of that person's words when he was preaching in Zixiao Palace - if you don't become a saint, you will end up as an ant!

"Okay, Queen Mother don't have to worry, the one who wants to use me as a chess player, why not me?" Dong Wanggong comforted, a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, thinking of his top-level innate demon god appearance, how could he Willing to be someone else's pawn.

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While the East Prince was talking with the West Queen Mother, 33 days outside the sky, in a palace floating between the chaos and the prehistoric world, an old man was quietly cross-legged on the futon, and the huge wheel of heavenly light behind him slowly rotated, the whole The atmosphere of the main hall is sacred and dignified.

"Haha, but I didn't expect that a mere chess piece could guess the mind of the old Taoist." Daozu Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, and a bright light flowed through him, looking in the direction of Honghuang and smiling slightly.

"Hehe, if you don't have enough strength, the chess pieces should look like chess pieces, and you shouldn't think about how to jump out of the chess game all day long, but since you don't want to be this chess piece, then the old man will not force it. You can also use this to promote a catastrophe progress." Hongjun Daozu's eyes flashed a look of hatred.The Queen Mother of the East and the Queen of the West thought that in the Penglai Secret Realm and the luck of the entire Penglai Immortal Court would be able to completely cover the sky, but she didn't expect that the Penglai Immortal Island had already been buried by Daozu Hongjun, and the conversation between the two souls had already begun. It was noticed by Hongjun.

"However, the Wu Clan actually has the treasure of good fortune. Presumably, that strange number should be among the Wu Clan. But now that Pan Gu's power is still there, it is not easy to directly attack the Wu Clan."

Daozu Hongjun murmured, his eyes shrank slightly, and the next moment an endless aura rushed over the entire Zixiao Palace.The prehistoric world was created by Pangu, even though Pangu has already died and fallen, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches are descendants of Pangu after all, protected by Pangu's luck, Hongjun is just the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God , Directly attacking the Wu Clan will inevitably attract the dissatisfaction of Heavenly Dao, and even the rejection of the whole prehistoric people.

"Wizard Li Xuan? Huh! No one dares to block my way!" Daozu Hongjun snorted coldly, and the next moment a divine light flew out of Zixiao Palace.

"San Qing quickly come to see me!"

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Two flowers bloomed, one for each branch, but at this time Li Xuan didn't know that he had already entered Hongjun's sight.

"Brother Li Xuan, you can't be biased. I, Bing Yuan, have a life-changing friendship with you. No matter what, you have to refine a magic weapon for me." In the wizard temple, the big witch Bing Yuan looked at him affectionately Li Xuan said.

Ever since the news spread that Li Xuan was able to refine the bloodline divine weapon, the entire witch clan went crazy.Almost all the great witches above the Daluo Golden Immortal of the Wu Clan want to find Li Xuan to refine a handy magic weapon for themselves, and since Kuafu has re-condensed the true spirit from his mahogany staff and replenished his own missing origin , is to constantly challenge the big witches of the tribes, and show off their magic weapons no matter whether they win or lose, which makes the big witches of the whole witch clan even more crazy, and they come to find Li Xuan to refine magic weapons for themselves. It took tens of thousands of years to retreat, and everyone had no choice but to give up. Now that Li Xuan had finally left the customs, how could Bing Yuan miss it.

The chrysanthemums looked at by the ice field were cold, Li Xuan quickly backed away, and looked at the dozens of great witches in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian who had befriended him in the hall with vigilance, and felt helpless. Today I refined a batch by myself, and there will definitely be great witches coming to ask for help in the future. As the overlord of the prehistoric world, there are countless great witches from Da Luo Jinxian alone, let alone other Da Luo Jinxian's witch clan. Refining one by one, I'm afraid I don't even need to practice.

"Okay, everyone, don't embarrass the wizard, it is so easy to refine a real magic weapon."

Seeing the persuasion of the great witch Xing Tian's background, Li Xuan was moved in his heart, but soon his inner feelings collapsed with Xing Tian's words.

"In this way, wizard, brother, I am under the command of Zhu Rong Zuwu, and I am really in a hurry. Brother, you help me refine it first. I don't ask much, just a suit of armor. I will leave immediately after refining."

"Fart you! Xing Tian, ​​you have a companion soldier and you want to be in front of us, you are really shameless!" As soon as Xing Tian's voice fell, he was scolded by all the great witches, including the great witch Bingyuan of the Gonggong tribe. The worst case was that he almost spit on Xing Tian's face.

When had Xing Tian been insulted like this before, he immediately became furious, and even the huge bald head was shining with bursts of fire at this moment.

"Ah! Brother Li Xuan and I have had a lifelong friendship. I think if it wasn't for Brother Li Xuan, I would have returned to the arms of the Father God long ago. If you don't accept it, then do it!" Xing Tian shouted at everyone angrily.

"Bah! Xing Tian, ​​others are afraid of you, but I, Dawu Bingyuan, am not afraid of you! Don't use relatives if you have the kind, let's fight!" The Zhurong tribe and the Gonggong tribe also looked at each other because of their respective ancestral witches. Eyeing each other, if there is a disagreement, there will be a big fight.

"You think I'll be afraid of you failing!" Xing Tian replied.

After all, before Li Xuan could make a sound, the two people in the hall turned into streamers and flew out.