Um?

Donghuang Taiyi and the eight ancestor witches were all stunned.

Damn, this kid is thinking too fast. He can even make such differentiation and disagreement when he sees us sitting around and drinking with Dong Huangtai, and the temptation is really great!

Combining the power of eight ancestor witches, they encircled and suppressed Donghuang. Even if Donghuang had Donghuang bell in hand, they would still have to die!

Once the Eastern Emperor dies, it will not only cut off the Demon Emperor's arm, but the demon clan's aura will immediately dissipate more than 30%!

So, what reason is not to do this?

Yes, if the witch clan and the demon clan are still in an opposition, then it is not why not do it, but something that must be done!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Ho huh huh..."

"Howling..."

“Gagahahaha…”

"Wow, roar..."

"Hahahahahahaha..."

Donghuang and the eight ancestor witches smiled very happily, holding their stomachs, slapping their thighs, squirting their horses, spitting outwards... They really had no image...

Especially a guy with a leopard head and eyes in the middle, who looked like a hedgehog, almost sprayed his teeth out.

Zuo Xiaoduo stretched out his head, looked at the strange phenomenon in front of him, scratched his head, and continued to look confused, becoming more and more at a loss.

What's going on?

What's the fun of me?

Or play with me?

Or playing with me?

I saw Donghuang stand up, laugh and say, "Congratulations to everyone, today we should get out of trouble. From now on, the dragon swims the sea, the phoenix flies high in the sky; the sky is high and the birds fly, the sea is wide...just leaping by fish."

First, an ancestor witch Surong said: "Although the lich's feud is yellow flowers yesterday, the Qingtian tribe has begun, and the two tribes are in opposition again; if this time, there will be a moment of life and death in the future. Brother Dong, take care of him. This leader of the Six Yangs, Dari Zhenhuo's head, should not be plotted by others."

Donghuang laughed: "Dijiang, although I don't have the brain to play with conspiracies, I can use it more than you. What you said is exactly what I want to say to you."

Another ancestral witch said impatiently: "Don't keep silent, I'm, listen to this awkwardness. Is it so difficult to call myself a 'me'? I don't like your pretending shit... You say you are a crow, you pretend to be hang..."

Donghuang's face, which was still smiling, suddenly became ugly: "Xuanming, are you going to provoke me?"

Xuan Ming shrugged and slapped his hands. A bone-broken cold suddenly overflowed. The sky and earth were overturned by the whole space, and the whole space was overturned by frost. The under his feet instantly turned into a glacier, which quickly transformed into a black ice.

In an instant, the color of ice crystals was everywhere!

He looked up and said proudly, "You are anxious. You are still like this for so many years. You will be anxious if you stab you... Take a step back and say, which sentence we are wrong? Are you not a crow? Could it be that you are still a phoenix? Besides, you are in front of us, do you think you are our emperor? Do we recognize you as the emperor? Oh, look at your little face, you are so angry that you say you are so angry. It is indeed worthy of being a little face that has been known in the past. To this day, he is still a little face. Well, I heard that you are still single now? Then you should say that you are an old white face...tsk tsk tsk..."

Even the air was frozen in words.

When Zuo Xiaonian saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel full of heart. It turned out that the power of ice and cold is still so powerful that my path is not alone.

Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.

Seeing this ancestor witch Xuanming with his own eyes, Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but think of the Great Witch Bingming.

The same cold attributes, the same power of martial arts, and the same temper...

The style of conduct is exactly the same.

Especially the familiar and cheap smell, it just rises in the wind.

If I hadn't seen the other party speak, I would have thought it was the Bing Ming Witch who had arrived in person...

"It seems that the Great Bing Ming Witch not only inherited the martial arts of Xuanming Ancestor Witch, but also inherited the personality of Xuanming Ancestor Witch...but there are a lot of personalities inheritance, and the martial arts inheritance is a little insufficient..."

"Is this the characteristic of the Xuanming lineage's martial arts?"

"This is really…stunning to me."

Donghuang was there, and was already trembling all over his body because of anger.

"Xuan Ming! You will die sooner or later on your mouth! There will be no accident. I will leave this to you today!" Donghuang was angry and furious.

"Haha, I'm so scared when you said it..." Xuan Ming shrugged, not caring from the inside out.

The other seven ancestor witches were speechless.

Di Jiang and Gong Gong sighed, it is really not easy for Xuanming to survive until now.

What a good witch, why did she have a mouth?

I really don’t know how many unnecessary wars were caused by this slutty mouth.

Over the years, the witch clan was so powerful that it was all enemies all over the world. There were so many things because of this mouth, and the rest was because of the brotherhood and could not be saved by death.

The ancestor witches sometimes have to express their deep gratitude: Fortunately, the witch clan has produced such a bitch after so many years!

If there is one more...

I'm afraid it's really hard to deal with...

"Young guy smashed it!"

Xuan Ming said: "Who is your master? How did you get Zhurong's true fire? But you practice the Great Wave Magical Art of Gonggong? Is this girl around you my inheritance? How did you practice the direction of me be so similar to that of me?"

No danger anymore...

Zuo Xiaoduo was naturally not afraid at all.

This guy actually relies on his seniority and is relying on his seniority and you are still a little more tender...

"My surname is Zuo, and I belong to the Star Soul Human Clan. Senior Xuanming, can we talk less? I was not joking with you just now. In order to save you, I am really the elites of the Star Soul Clan of the Witch Clan. I guess they are constantly fighting to death. I wonder if you still have to keep your interest? Do you have to make it clear here? If you really don't care, then I will talk to you for a few days."

Zuo Xiaoduo's mouth is also a long-trained, famous and tested!

Not to mention anything else, what about the Great Witch of Bingming?

He never got any cheaper under Zuo Xiaoduo's mouth.

Zuo Xiaoduo blocked Xuan Ming so much that he was so tired that he opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

Can he say: Then let’s talk?

If he dares to say that Zuo Xiaoduo will definitely be with him, but the other ancestor witches will immediately greet him with their fists and make him shut up!

It was getting dark outside to save them. Do you want to talk here?

If you're not talking, go out quickly.

So what you asked just now is like farting?

When this is so important, you are talking nonsense, are you making fun of yarn? You are still an ancestor witch!

Zuo Xiaoduo really dared to argue, especially with the Dong Emperor next to him. With this outsider present, he doesn’t believe that all the ancestor witches don’t want to be shameless!

The demon clan and the witch clan reached an agreement to let them go, but in order to act in a play, the battle outside was real!

It’s real and true to death!

"Humb..."

Xuanming Ancestor Witch glared at Zuo Xiaoduo fiercely, and was about to say, "Then let's go out quickly."

Zuo Xiaoduo had already taken the initiative and said angrily: "What's your attitude? You treat your life-savior like this? Are you having bad intentions and ill-treatment towards me? That look... so fierce!"

Xuan Ming: “………”

"Hahahaha..." Donghuang Taiyi finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Other ancestral witches were also amazed.

They really didn't expect that there would be someone in this world who could use his mouth to suppress Xuan Ming's dirty mouth!

This is really a long time to live...

I have to admire it!

It is true that they don’t know that the reason why Zuo Xiaoduo can restrain Xuanming is because...

Mr. Zuo is really a higher level than Xuanming Bingming.

If Xuanming Bingming is a lowly god...

Zuo Xiaoduo has been canonized!

A bad holy!

Emperor Dong suddenly remembered that at the time of Zixiao Palace, Zuo Xiaoduo had already sat on a saint futon. Although he continued to say that he would not sit anymore, it was true that he had sat on it.

Could it be...

This Zuo Xiaoduo's holy position is really...hehe, awkward... no, swordsman?

Donghuang laughed, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one go.

"Everyone, see you again after today."
To be continued...