"I don't know if Ti and Jieyin's eyes will hurt from the golden light when they come back at night.
The Spirited Mountain was just short of turning the stone into a golden color.”
The Spirited Mountain was built by Zhunti and Jieyin after many years of collecting all kinds of precious materials of heaven and earth after the ancient war. Coupled with their special preferences, it looked shiny and dazzling.
Such a special dojo was indeed unique in the Wilderness.
"Pfff ~"
Nuwa was amused. Primordial and Tongtian couldn't help but laugh.
Zhen Yuan Zi felt awkward.
It was not easy to answer. If he did, he would be criticizing Zhunti and Jieyin, so he could only smile.
After all, there was a gap in status. Li Tong and the others could joke around and say whatever they wanted, but he couldn't.
"It is said that there is a kind of stone that is golden in color. In the future, I can suggest to the two of them to use that kind of golden stone to decorate the training hall.”
Those who were watching the show didn't mind the big deal, but Li Tong was happy to see Buddhism in trouble.
It was quite uncomfortable to smash this damn place. What kind of style was this?
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at the Spirited Mountain and had the urge to smash it over and flatten it.
The more resplendent the Spirit Mountain was, the more they wanted to reject it.
"I didn't expect the Spirit Mountain to be like this.”
"Yes, it's too barren. There aren't many living beings. No wonder Dao Ancestor said that Jieyin Taoist and Cundi Taoist were people with great perseverance.”
"It's not easy to make the west prosper under such circumstances.”
"It's not easy, but why do you want to use the resources of the East to fill the West? I think it's right for Sanqing to be a shasun."
Those who came to watch the show looked at the spiritual mountain from afar and discussed animatedly.
During this period, it was inevitable that the Three Pure Ones would be involved. However, Li Tong and the others were at a higher position, and with the help of the supreme treasure, ordinary people could not discover their existence.
If the few of them really walked out, these people would definitely not dare to implicate them.
Li Tong and his brothers didn't care about this at all. The other party didn't say anything bad about them. Instead, he stood on their side.
Why should he stop it?
"Zhunti! Get out here! Otherwise, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery will raze this Spirited Mountain to the ground!!!”
Zhurong roared angrily. Its voice almost spread throughout the entire western region, scaring the surrounding living beings into hiding everywhere. If a war broke out in the western region, these few living beings would definitely be affected.
"Shameless boasting! How dare you, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, come to the West to cause trouble!!”
Carrying the Tree of Seven Wonders, Zhunti appeared in the air and stopped the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
"You'd better leave now," he shouted angrily."Otherwise, I'll go to Zixiao Palace and report you to the Taoist Ancestor!"!!”
Zhunti looked tough, but he was actually very weak.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to retreat and would have taken action.
He did not want to fight a muddle-headed battle with the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, especially in the west.
Countless years had passed, and the west had finally turned for the better. A great war would definitely wipe out all the resources the west had accumulated over the years.
This was what Zhunti did not want to see.
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter.”
Zhurong laughed wildly in response to Zhunti, followed by a series of curses.
"Pah!"
"Zhunti, Big Brother is right. You westerners are indeed shameless. How dare you say such things?”
Zhurong pointed at Zhunti and cursed,
"Don't use Hongjun to scare us, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. We only respect God Father, not Hongjun!"!!
Since you, Zhunti, plotted against the Wu Tribe and snitched to the Demon Tribe, why didn't you dare to accept the challenge and even wanted to complain to the Zixiao Palace? Is this what the Heavenly Sage should do?”
"Hahaha..."
"Cowardly as a mouse!"
Zhurong's words made the other Ancestors of Sorcery laugh out loud. They looked at Zhunti mockingly. They didn't mind scolding Zhunti before the battle. They wanted to get back some interest first.
When he was scheming against others, he was not that capable. Now that others had attacked him, he was immediately afraid and even brought up Dao Ancestor Hongjun. There was no doubt that Cundi was terrified. However, it was meaningless to say such things. It was very embarrassing.
Those who were watching the show had strange expressions on their faces. Zhunti's face turned red with anger.
Li Tong and the others were also laughing quite hard. Indeed, scolding people was a thing of the past. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery,
Primitive, and Heavenly Arrival were not very powerful, and Nuwa was even less skilled. She only said a few words back and forth.
"Cundi, if you're scared, kneel down and kowtow three times to your grandfather. Then I won't vent my anger on your Holy Mountain.”
Zhurong felt that it wasn't enough and was still adding fuel to the fire.
Gonggong ran out and argued,
"That won't do. If we call you grandpa, what about us?”
"Of course, you should call him Grandpa, right, Zhunti?”
Zhurong laughed. He wasn't afraid of offending Zhunti.
From the moment you schemed against us, you, Zhunti, were the enemy of the Sorcerer Tribe. So what if I scolded you? Do you think you should smile in front of the enemy?
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery can't do such a thing.
"Wow, I'm so angry!!!”
Zhunti was silent for a while, and then he exploded. Carrying the Tree of Seven Wonders, he attacked."Zhurong, die!!!”
The Tree of Seven Wonders came at him, but a huge palm blocked it. Di Jiang, the eldest of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, walked out step by step and blocked Zhunti's attack. He sneered and said,
"Brothers and sisters, I won't stand on ceremony with you. I'll deal with Zhunti. Go and destroy the Spirited Mountain!"!”
"Today, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery will flatten this spiritual mountain!!!”
What a terrifying defense.
Zhunti couldn't accept that his Tree of Seven Wonders couldn't hurt Emperor Jiang. Emperor Jiang was only at the peak of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, not even a Sage-to-be.
“.......”
Zhunti, don't you think you have too many? The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery are not that easy to deal with. If that was the case, our Demon Tribe would have exterminated the Wu Tribe long ago.
Dijun raised his hand and patted his forehead.
Emperor Jun was also a conceited man. He didn't think that he was worse than Zhunti, but he could only fight Emperor Jiang evenly. How could Zhunti easily deal with Emperor Jiang?
You don't have a supreme treasure with you. It's more like it was the Three Pure Ones.
But what about the Three Pure Ones?
Emperor Jun noticed that Li Tong and the others had left Kunlun Mountain. It seemed that they were still with Zhen Yuan Zi on the way and disappeared without a trace.
The supreme treasure must have concealed the heavenly secrets.
"Only once!"
Zhurong was very unhappy that his opponent was snatched away. However, Emperor Jiang was already locked in a battle with Zhunti and had revealed the true form of the Ancestor of Sorcery. Zhurong couldn't go up and snatch it, so he could only go to Spirited Mountain with the other Ancestors of Sorcery, wanting to flatten it.
It appeared, it appeared, that lump of meat appeared again!!!
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