Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 139: Can you hear the name of Blood Witch?
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The billowing sword intent of black energy swept through and suppressed, and just a wisp of light escaped, spreading an unimaginable momentum.

For a moment, the air was deathly silent, and everyone's faces were gloomy, full of fear. They murmured that they couldn't believe that with this sword blow, the Sanqing Demon Emperor would fall.

This kind of thought emerges, which makes people horrified, collapsed and confused to the extreme.

"Oh my god, what kind of wine swordsmanship is this? How can it be so powerful?"

"It's too scary. If this sword strikes, we may all die."

"The three demon kings must have fallen. How is this possible?"

The creature in the Demon Court completely collapsed and collapsed on the ground, its lips trembling and trembling, and cold sweat broke out all over its body.

Originally they were majestic and came to show off their power with the idea of ​​welcoming the bride.Shen Neng could have imagined that he couldn't even break through the level of Bixiao, and couldn't even enter the gate of Taiyin Star. He could only let the other party move. It was so crazy and unbelievable.

A wave of shocking emotions surged out, sweeping through his body, completely exploding, and he was filled with surprise and fear beyond measure.

Di Jun and Tai Yi's expressions also changed drastically, their whole bodies were shaking with anger, their eyes were full of panic and confusion, and their eye sockets suddenly fell out as if they were hit hard from behind.

"Damn it, how did this bastard get trained? How dare he stop me from getting married even though he is a mere ant? It's so abominable."

The Golden Crow brothers were so angry that their mouths were twisted, and the three corpses jumped up and down with rage.Facing this person with a sword was like an insurmountable chasm, giving rise to a feeling of collapse and helplessness.

And the joyful atmosphere of the wedding in the Demon Court was gone, and what was left was an indescribable emptiness and tear.

The Taoist companions of Wu Zun alone are so terrifying. Are they really worthy of the Demon Court to stand side by side with Wu Clan and rule the world together?

In an instant, the last line of defense in the hearts of the demon creatures cracked. The collapse was so shocking that they wanted to run away in a hurry.

"Hmph, you are a bunch of cats and dogs, you are worthy of marrying Sister Chang Xi. You are really a bunch of toads."

Bixiao stood with his hands behind his back, and a cold and indifferent voice came, slapping everyone's faces hard and returning their sarcastic words.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was stunned to see that in the aftermath of the sword intent, Sanqing was covered in blood and flesh, and the Taoist robe was riddled with billions of holes, just like a hedgehog.

Obviously, with the combined strength of the three Demon Emperors, Rao also suffered a lot of flesh injuries and was in an extremely embarrassed state.

This horrifying scene appeared, making the demon tribe's hearts pound. Di Jun and Tai Yi also widened their eyes and took a few steps back, in disbelief.

Taiqing's long hair was disheveled, blood flowed like pillars, and he completely collapsed and cracked.The dignified Pangu sect could not even withstand the opponent's sword. It was outrageous. How could he have the face to preach and establish religion in the future?

Forget about the ancestral witches like Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin. You, a drunkard girl, are actually so strong. The strength of this witch sect has become more and more incomprehensible. Its background is unfathomable. It is not something that ordinary quasi-sages can guess. Measuring one or two.

Taiqing recovered from his injuries, took a deep breath, stepped forward and said aggrievedly:

"Fellow Taoist, you have passed. This heavenly marriage is a matter decreed by Saint Nuwa. Even if you have some strength, you should not intervene and refute the saint's reputation."

At this moment, my skills were inferior to others, so I had no choice but to find a bigger backer.

Faced with Bixiao's extremely weird road of wine, even people like Sanqing had to bow their heads temporarily.

Without complete certainty, no one wants to bear the brunt and become a stepping stone for the rise of the Wumen.

Bixiao snorted coldly, looking impatient.After being defeated again and again, these three men began to politely reason with you, why did you go there earlier?

"You guys are really good at putting gold on your face. Who said that the person you are going to marry today is Yaoting Turkey. The person that Sister Chang Xi is going to marry is clearly the Ancestral Witch of Blood." Bixiao looked around and spoke loudly. , full of murderous intent.

As soon as these words came out, the monsters below were slightly stunned at first, and then burst into laughter, with contempt and ridicule to the extreme.

"The Ancestral Witch of Blood? What is this? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Yes, forget it about the witch master. Among the twelve ancestral witches, there is no one like him. Besides, Saint Nuwa is such a noble being, how can she arrange this matter for the ancestral witch of blood?"

"Hmph, I thought it was some big shot, but it turns out it was all made up. This drunkard girl didn't tell the truth."

The demon creatures shook their heads in disdain, but they did not dare to move a step. They were stronger than humans. After seeing Bi Xiao's methods, these people were completely convinced.

Di Jun and Tai looked at each other and saw confusion on each other's faces.The Ancestral Witch of Blood?
Is this the Taoist monk who has repeatedly caused mischief and come here to plot against their brothers?

Forget it if he is the Twelve Ancestral Witches. At least he has some strength, even Saint Hongjun recognizes him.But you, the blood ancestral witch, are nothing, worthy of causing trouble.

Suddenly the Demon Emperor and Demon Emperor were furious, cursing and jumping around, quite unconvinced.

Taiqing Taoist said angrily:
"Fellow Taoist, don't be kidding me. I have never heard of such a figure among the ancestral witches since I was born. Is he even more powerful than the twelve ancestral witches? How can he be worthy of two fairies?"

Yuanshi Tianzun sneered and said sarcastically:
"What's going on? Let's ask Senior Sister Nuwa face to face. I want to see what kind of thing the Blood Ancestral Witch is, and he is worthy of riding on Pangu Zhengzong's head."

They are full of resentment, holding on to the idea of ​​​​destroying the situation and vowing not to give up until they take advantage of each other.

Shangqing Tongtian nodded and said calmly:

"Senior Sister Nuwa is so busy that she doesn't even have time to teach us how to practice and attain enlightenment. How can we have the leisure to help you, the witch clan, to witness the heavenly marriage?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed sarcastically, and the more they thought about it, the more so.

No matter what, the saints of the human race can distinguish between the inside and the outside. If a fellow disciple like Di Jun is not granted a marriage, he actually goes to prove the heavenly marriage to a barbarian from the Wu tribe. Isn't this a proper cheating?

Thinking of this, Di Jun and Tai Yi no longer hesitated, regained their confidence, and became arrogant.

With the support of Senior Sister Nuwa, coupled with his status as a disciple of Hongjun and the master of the Demon Court, no matter what, he is more than enough to match the Taiyin Goddess. He is a perfect match.

If he can't even look up to the Demon Emperor, is that bullshit Blood Ancestral Witch worthy of Chang Xi?

Di Jun smiled disdainfully and snorted:

"Drunkard Fairy, you'd better retreat. If Senior Sister Sage comes and pursues this matter, you will have to suffer. The heavenly marriage decreed by the Sage cannot be changed or blocked by any ants."

At this time, the red hydrangea crashed out of the air, with a thunderous momentum, and caught Di Jun off guard, slapping him in the face.

Pom Pom!

In an instant, Sanqing and Kunpeng were shocked to see the elder sister's red hydrangea, which was extremely cruel and domineering. After a few hits, the emperor's face was twisted, like a top spinning, with stars in his eyes.

By the time he stopped, his face was swollen to the height of a hill, looking extremely embarrassed and funny.

"Yes, the heavenly marriage decreed by me is something that even ants and grasshoppers dare to discuss."

The red hydrangea was reverberating with roaring sound, and the voice of Saint Nuwa was indifferent. The temperature of the air dropped sharply, and it was cold to the bones.

(End of this chapter)