Mount Buzhou.
It was towering and vast, and its aura was magnificent. It emitted a terrifying pressure that even Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals could feel.
This wasn't the pressure on his physical body, but on his soul and primordial spirit.
Because Buzhou Mountain was the backbone of the Great God Pangu, seeing Buzhou was like seeing Pangu.
At the foot of Mount Buzhou, hundreds of millions of Voodoo Tribesmen could be seen.
They lived in tribes, and each tribe had twelve majestic statues that looked like the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
"Looks like the Sorcerer Tribe has already appeared. That's good too. It'll be easier to find the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!”Pu Xin thought.
If the Sorcerer Tribe had not appeared and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were still cultivating in seclusion in the Hall of Pangu, it would be troublesome to find them.
The current situation was much easier to handle!
"Amitabha Buddha, I am Pu Xin. I invite the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to come out and meet me!”
Pu Xin pressed his palms together and his entire body gave off a golden light. He was like a living Buddha and the roar of a Vajra resounded in the surrounding hundreds of millions of miles.
At the same time, a terrifying pressure erupted from his body, sweeping across the sky and shaking the four poles of heaven and earth.
In the Primordial Continent, powerful strength was a pass.
In order to make the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery come out obediently, he decisively revealed his strength.
As expected, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery felt immense pressure from Pu Xin. They did not dare to be negligent and immediately walked out of the Hall of Pangu. They turned into twelve beams of divine light and tore through the sky, hovering in front of Pu Xin.
"This Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery setting is quite interesting!”
Pu Xin raised her eyebrows. Looking at the appearance of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, she found it rather interesting.
With gender as the boundary, Emperor Jiang and the other ten male Ancestors of Sorcery were tall and sturdy, typical muscular men.
Their faces were resolute and their lines were distinct. Their appearances were 70 - 80% similar, as if they were ten twins.
They were wearing the same armor, but the color was different.
For example, the Grand Wizard of Fire, Zhurong, was red, and the Grand Wizard of Water, Gonggong, was blue.
Pu Xin couldn't help but think of a certain anime character-the Seven Gourd Brothers!
It was full of déjà vu!
In contrast to Emperor Jiang and the others, the two female Ancestors of Sorcery of Dark Mysterious Houtu were petite and graceful. Their exquisite oval faces were fair and flawless.
They were also wearing divine armor that wrapped around the key parts of their bodies, adding a sense of heroism and charm, making people's hearts palpitate.
"We're the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. Why are you looking for us, Fellow Daoist?”
Emperor Jiang, who was clad in green divine armor, took a step forward. His gaze was fixed on Pu Xin, and his attitude was neither servile nor overbearing.
They didn't attack Pu Xin immediately, but they were also extremely wary of Pu Xin, who seemed to come with ill intentions. They had the posture of fighting at the slightest disagreement.
Pu Xin smiled slightly. It was impossible to fight. He had to look at the Buddha's face instead of the monk's face. Not to mention that he had a good impression of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, he would not pick a fight with the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery for the sake of the two goddesses of Xuanming Houtu!
Moreover, he still had something to ask the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery for help.
Therefore, he immediately spoke to resolve the slightly tense atmosphere.
"Amitayus Buddha, I've long heard that there are twelve Ancestors of Sorcery on Mount Buzhou. They have strong bodies and I've admired them for a long time.”
No matter how reckless the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were, they were very pleased to hear this. Their gaze at Pu Xin gradually changed from vigilance to friendliness.
However, this was far from enough for Pu Xin!
At this moment, Pu Xin changed the topic and spoke again with an expression of indignance on behalf of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
"However, this Penniless Priest thinks so, but the other mighty figures don't think so.”
"Who dares to look down on us Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery?”
Zhurong, who was wearing fiery-red divine armor, raised its eyebrows and immediately shouted angrily.
As the descendants of the Great God Pangu, they were conceited and arrogant, and absolutely could not be underestimated by anyone.
Instantly, the twelve pairs of eyes that were burning with rage stared at Pu Xin, waiting for Pu Xin to reveal the other party's identity.
Oh, not twelve pairs, but fourteen pairs.
Zhunti Jieyin was the same. They were dumbfounded and said that they had always followed Pu Xin and had never heard any Connate Almighty badmouth the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
In fact, before today, they did not even know about the existence of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!
"To be honest, they are called Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian respectively. They are the three brothers. I heard that they were formed by the Primordial Spirit of the Great God Pangu and the clear air of creation.”Pu Xin said seriously.
Zhunti Jieyin was even more confused when he heard this.
"Second Brother, have we met the Three Pure Ones that Big Brother mentioned before?”Jieyin asked through divine sense.
"I haven't met him before, but big brother must have his own intentions for saying this. We'll just continue to watch.”Zhunti replied.
Due to his trust in Pu Xin, he was certain that Pu Xin had a motive for doing this.
As expected, when the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery heard Pu Xin's words, they revealed a hint of anger on their faces.
"Three Pure Ones, how preposterous!"
"Do they think that they are the only descendants of Father Pangu? They still claim to be the orthodox Pangu.”
"Don't let them come to Mount Buzhou, or we will skin them alive and let them know who is the real Pangu!”
In just an instant, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's hatred and anger towards the Three Pure Ones reached its peak and exploded!
Fortunately, the Three Pure Ones did not witness this scene. Otherwise, they would have spat out blood from anger and cursed Pu Xin for being extremely shameless!
They did not even know about the existence of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, so how could they possibly look down on them?
Pu Xin's actions were a blatant framing!
What a scam!
However, even if they didn't see it, they all shivered for no reason. Their right eyelids twitched non-stop, and they felt very uneasy!
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