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

Chapter 201 Sanqing Dao’s heart is broken and he is numb with shock

Even though he had a very clear and unwavering mind, it was a little hard to accept it at this time, and he felt extremely frustrated.

After all, he had never paid attention to these people before, and he was not even qualified to treat them as equals. However, the strength displayed by the descendants of the Witch Lord at this time completely turned his old face blood red, which was extremely incredible.

Taiqing snorted coldly and immediately adjusted himself. The Tai Chi Yin and Yang Laws all over his body also exploded. The pressure of the quasi-sage peak swept across the world, sending ripples of extreme destruction. It was just a aftermath, which crushed the endless sky and crushed it. Overwhelm countless worlds.

Rumble!
The Tai Chi Law blessed him and went away, colliding with it in the eyes of everyone's ecstasy.

"Jiejie, the Demon Emperor has finally used his full strength."

"These dolls are all descendants of evildoers. They will not regret their death. There is nothing to be polite about."

"Yes, if these dolls from Qinyuan are allowed to grow up, our clan will suffer many casualties. The demon commander will obviously take advantage of them."

Everyone was filled with contempt and spoke out with hatred, wishing they could suppress these naughty children on the spot and bring them back to the demon clan to teach them a lesson.

hum-

The law trembled, and when the aftermath exploded, a horrifying picture was immediately reflected in everyone's pupils, imprinted in the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and could not be dissipated for a long time.

Boom!

I saw that the Tai Chi Diagram was only supported for a moment, as if it was returning to the light, and it could no longer withstand it. The spider-like cracks on it exploded more and more, and when it reached the limit, it roared and spread out.

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The long sword condensed by the poisonous phoenix law exuded unrivaled power, hanging above Taiqing's head and approaching between his eyebrows.

"What, even the Tai Chi diagram is broken, how is this possible?"

"Oh my God, you monster, how did you cultivate these dolls? Where does the Ancestral Witch of Blood exist?"

"It's too scary and crazy. Could it be that the Blood Witch Lord Pangu couldn't manifest himself? Otherwise, how could he have such supreme means, and all future generations would be quasi-saints."

Everyone could no longer hold back any longer. They all fell apart in confusion and murmured in their mouths, as if they were crazy.

Yuan Yuan and Tong Tian looked at each other and saw shock and collapse on each other's faces. They were almost frightened and turned around to run away. They were extremely frightened and had no trace of the arrogance they had before.

Yuan Shi was trembling all over, his lips were trembling and trembling, and his hairs were standing on end. He watched Senior Brother Taiqing wave his sleeves and pocket the fragments of the magic weapon with great distress.

For a moment, Yuanshi also shivered violently and put away the Pangu flag that was frozen like a popsicle in his hand, fearing that he would suffer the same fate if he was too late.

It's crazy. The fighting power of these naughty kids is simply beyond imagination. It's to the point that even the quasi-sage giants can't understand it. I'm afraid only a heavenly saint like Teacher Hongjun can steadily defeat them.

Moreover, if Daozu were here, he would probably be equally shocked when he saw these children who were less than ten years old. Yuanshi took a breath, and was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked:
"Oh my god, this Wumen is completely invisible. What I'm waiting for is not a fake treasure."

For a while, Sanqing all had the same idea, and they felt a little loose and suspicious.

After all, the power of the innate treasure cannot be crushed and resisted by these ant dolls. Are the heels of their Pangu Yuan Shen really so vulnerable?

At this moment, the three of them were in a mess, all dejected and defeated, and some were unable to get out of the shadows.

Tongtian's throat rattled and he said hoarsely:
"What, even Senior Brother Taiqing has been defeated. Who else is the opponent of these dolls? We actually have the nerve to accept someone as our apprentice?"

Tongtian's words broke the tranquility of the air, and the three people's faces turned red, ashamed and embarrassed.Before, they would have never believed in the evil abilities of these descendants of blood witches.However, reality was a cold slap in the face, taking away their remaining pride.

The Tai Chi diagram was like a fig leaf, cruelly torn to pieces by the dolls of Qin Yuan's family, which made Tai Qing somewhat unable to step down.

"Without this piece of cloth, I will be honest now."

"I don't know what the effect will be if the fragments of Tai Chi diagram and Pangu flag are used to make wine."

"Three old men, are our strengths okay?"

The dolls were talking a lot, and a childish voice came out, snapping Sanqing back from the shock.

Looking at the incomplete fragments of the origin, beating on the opponent's fingertips, ready to be used to make wine at any time, Taiqing felt bitter, and said bravely:
"It's okay, it's okay. It's useless for you to take this fragment. How about returning it to me and forming a good relationship?"

Taiqing had a flattering look on his face, and his face was full of attentiveness.

Seeing such an unconventional scene, the demon crowd below suddenly burst into tears, unable to hold on any longer, and felt frightened:

"What, the three demon kings all gave in. Is this a lie?"

"We didn't even use the mountain-protecting formation. Just a group of dolls swept us all away. How many descendants did the Blood Ancestral Witch cultivate?"

"There are probably many, maybe even thousands, of such pinnacle quasi-holy descendants, right?"

Everyone was thinking wildly, and the more they speculated, the more frightened they became. In the end, their hearts beat in surprise and they felt frightened.

Compared with the background of the blood witch family, let alone the Sanqing, even if their Demon Court and even the Zixiao Palace are combined together, they are just a drop in the bucket and cannot be compared at all.

You must know that Hongjun Daozu, who was the first to become a saint, only created Zixiao's three thousand guests, and this unknown blood witch wizard actually cultivated countless accurate people in just ten thousand years without saying a word. Descendants of the Saint?

At this moment, everyone gasped wildly, feeling surprised and shocked by this incredible and shocking fact.

And the dolls also said with disdain:
"Who said this fragment is useless? The taste of Tai Chi Tu Immortal Brew must be extraordinary."

"Besides, you are really ignorant. You wouldn't think that our brothers look young but are actually very weak."

"Yes, actually, there are many brothers who are more powerful than us."

Upon hearing this, Sanqing was stunned, and his head was buzzing.

Are you crazy? There are many quasi-sage powers like this?

If that's the case, then what do they, disciples of saints, mean? Are they not quasi-sages worse than dogs?
Sanqing was extremely frightened, feeling that all three views had been greatly impacted, and could not calm down for a long time.

Yuan Shi took a deep breath and muttered:

"I am usually the heel person, but until I saw the bloodline of these witch masters, I didn't realize how unworthy we and Pangu Yuanshen are. I really don't know where I get my sense of superiority from."

Taoist Yuanshi murmured and shook his head, his eyes full of dejection and collapse, and his Taoist heart was broken.

Before, he boasted that he was the most powerful heel, enough to build a dojo for good fortune and purity. However, compared with these naughty kids, he was just a trash and inferior heel that could be written off from the beginning. He would not be able to live for even one more second. What a waste of air.

(End of this chapter)