Many people who were attracted by the battle and Zhurong's roar came to watch. They were all dumbfounded.
The Three Pure Ones had a great reputation in the Untainted Land. They were the disciples of Sages and even the Heavenly Sages. They were superior to others wherever they went. But now, they were fighting with an Ancestor of Sorcery.
It seemed that the victor would not be decided in a short time. How many people in the Wilderness could compare to the Three Pure Ones?
But what about the Ancestral Magus?
There were a total of twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in the entire Sorcerer Tribe, and Zhurong was not the strongest.
If the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were to come out together, who would be able to stop them?
Where was the path of the demon race?
Looking at Zhurong, whose realm was lower than Heavenly Lord Yuanshi's, but could fight evenly with him, Fuxi suddenly thought of this problem.
The Ancestral Sorcerer was so powerful that the great demons of the Demon Race could not withstand it. How should the Demon Race walk?
The current situation between the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe was that the Senior Sorcerers led the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe to fight. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not care about them at all and did not put the Demon Tribe in their eyes.
If the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were to take action, the demons would not be able to resist at all.
Even if the great demons could hold off the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, no one could guarantee how many would die in the end.
Thinking of this, Fuxi's heart felt heavy.
Although many great demons were becoming stronger, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were also becoming stronger. If this continued for a long time, the Demon Tribe would not have the capital to fight against the Sorcerer Tribe.
"Fellow Daoist, is this Ancestral Magus really that difficult to deal with?”
Noticing Fuxi's downcast mood, Nuwa frowned and asked.
In fact, she did not understand why Fuxi would care so much about the matters of the demon race. He always put himself in the position of the demon race to think about these problems, which eventually caused her trouble.
Seeing her brother in such a low mood, Nüwa did not know how to comfort him. Helplessly, she could only start with Xiao Yun.
It's rare that you would take the initiative to look for me!
Xiao Yun didn't notice Fuxi's strange behavior. His eyes were still on Heavenly Lord Yuanshi and Zhurong as he replied,"
"It's alright. Among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Zhurong is not the strongest. If you encounter Ancestors of Sorcery like Emperor Jiang and Xuan Ming, you have to be careful.
The disadvantage of the battle between the Origin and Zhurong was that they didn't have a suitable Dharma treasure. If they had a suitable Dharma treasure to break the true body of the Ancestor of Sorcery, the Origin could have won instead of fighting like they were now.”
"In fact, without a magic treasure, the fact that he could fight an Ancestral Sorcerer to this extent with his own strength is enough to show how powerful the other party is.”
To put it bluntly, how many people in the entire Primordial World could do this?
Other than the Three Pure Ones, how many people could he count?
"In other words, if they have a suitable magic weapon, the Demon Race can also fight against the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery?”
Fuxi's eyes lit up.
Xiao Yun was speechless.
"If you have a suitable Dharma treasure, you can also fight Zhurong. Of course, don't take out your zither. It will be shattered by Zhurong.”
Fuxi had a companion Dharma treasure, a zither. However, if he were to use it to fight Zhurong head-on, this Dharma treasure would definitely not be able to withstand it.
"Sigh ~~"
Fuxi finally understood what he meant. As long as one's strength was not bad and one's brain was not damaged, one could fight with the Ancestor of Sorcery. But how could a good magic weapon be so easy to obtain?
Xiao Yun smiled and did not say anything. It was not the time for Hongjun to split the treasure yet. There were some secrets that could not be revealed. Otherwise, Hongjun and even the Heavenly Dao would definitely be watching.
At the mention of magic treasures, Nuwa's gaze at Xiao Yun changed. It was filled with anger, helplessness, and resentment.
Because she instinctively obtained a handy magic treasure, but it was forcefully taken by Xiao Yun.
The two giant hands collided, and one of the giant hands shattered with a loud bang, causing the surrounding area to collapse quite a bit. Fortunately, the primordial terrain was firm. If it were Earth, it would have exploded in an instant.
"Hahaha…"
Zhurong laughed loudly.
"The Three Pure Ones are just so-so!”
You can't even defeat me, Zhurong, and you want me to move the tribe away?
This was simply a dream!
Damn it, hateful!
Honored Lord of the Origin was so angry that his face turned green, but it was useless. He was not weak. Every time he felt that he was about to gain the upper hand, he could not do anything to Zhurong, the Real Body of the Ancestor of Sorcery. As a result, the battle became a battle of attrition. It was difficult to determine the winner.
"Catch!"
Zhurong kept calling him 'Three Pure Ones' and 'Three Pure Ones' again and again. This had long made me and Tongtian unable to stand it.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Three Pure Ones had to join forces to deal with the Grand Wizard Zhurong, they would have attacked.
If Laozi and Tongtian had attacked as well, Zhurong would have long collapsed.
So what if the Ancestor of Sorcery was powerful? So what if he didn't have a Dharma treasure? The three of them joined forces and smashed down with all kinds of divine powers, but they could still smash Zhurong half to death.
However, the Primordial Heavenly Venerate was fighting, so it was not good for Laozi and Tongtian to interfere.
Seeing that Zhurong was getting more and more arrogant, Laozi, who could not stand it anymore, could only throw the Heaven and Earth Black Yellow Pagoda over and lend it to Heavenly Lord Yuanshi.
Although the Heaven and Earth Black Yellow Pagoda was a defensive treasure and not an offensive treasure, he had no choice at this time. Even if it was a Merit Supreme Treasure, he would still smash it!!
Kill him!
Smash this sh * tty b * stard to death.
ps：
The data didn't move at all. Qianqian was panicking. Had Fellow Daoist given up on Qianqian?
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