The Immortals in the Purple Cloud Palace did not expect that these b * stards from the Sorcerer Tribe would actually participate in the fight for the Treasure-snatching Rock.
Didn't the Sorcerer Tribe forbid them from using magic treasures?
What was the use of snatching these Numinous Treasures?
The Three Pure Ones, Second Dao, and Dijun were so angry that they vomited blood.
Emperor Jiang, as the Ancestor of Space and Speed among the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, took the lead and landed on the Treasure-snatching Rock.
The dazzling array of dharma treasures on the Treasure-snatching Rock dazzled Dijiang Shenchi.
"D * mn, as expected of a Daofather. He's much more ruthless than us Shamans!”
"Everyone, hurry up and look for it. Don't let go of the treasures that Brother Lu Gui mentioned!”
Emperor Jiang's roar almost made the immortals who had rushed over faint.
So the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had come to snatch the treasure not for him but for Lu Gui?
That monkey.
"Big brother, we promise!"
"Where is the flag Brother Lu Gui mentioned?”
"Oh right, there's also that Lotus Lamp!”
The immortals were horrified to find that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were extremely familiar with the treasures on the Treasure-snatching Rock.
The twelve of them quickly split up and went to look for treasures.
"Don't be so arrogant!"
During the reign of the Three Pure Ones, the beard of the Yuan Dynasty was angry.
He waved the Pangu Banner and rushed over.
Laozi, Tongtian, Dijun, and Taiyi were all exasperated.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery became the public enemy of the Immortals.
"I found the Floating Flame Flag!"
"I found the Apricot Yellow Flag of Wutu!"
"Who saw the Lotus Lamp? I only have a broken lamp here!"
The Ancestors of Sorcery rushed into the Treasure-snatching Rock and immediately made some gains. They had received Lu Gui's advice and targeted the better treasures.
Not long after, four of the Primordial Five-Element Flags landed in Lu Gui's pocket.
Zhurong put away the glass lamp.
"I found the Lotus Lamp!" Houtu exclaimed in the pile of treasures.”
The Immortal who had rushed over almost fainted on the Treasure-snatching Rock.
There were tens of thousands of treasures on the Treasure-snatching Rock.
With the light of the treasures lingering around, it was impossible to tell whether the treasures were good or bad. However, the Sorcerer Tribe seemed to be aided by the gods. The items that jumped out of the pile of treasures were all supreme-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures.
"You're courting death!"
Primordial Origin arrived first. He waved the Pangu Banner and charged at the nearest Ancestral Sorcerer, Candle Dragon.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were instantly enraged.
"F * ck, this old fellow dares to make a move!”
"Kill him!"
It would have been fine if he did not attack, but if he did, Primordial Origin would have directly angered the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Emperor Jiang gave an order and instantly sent three Ancestors of Sorcery toward Primordial Origin.
The three Quasi-Saints attacked together.
Even if Primordial Origin had the Pangu Banner, they could only fight evenly.
Boom!
When the Candle Dragon summoned a River of Time and it landed in front of Primordial Origin, Primordial Origin's expression changed.
"Late Quasi-Sage Stage?"
He was shocked to find that none of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery was lower than the Intermediate Stage of the Sage-to-be Realm.
The eldest brother of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Emperor Jiang, was at the peak of the Sage-to-be Realm.
The strength of the Sorcerer Tribe was more than one level higher than the Three Pure Ones.
"Dare to attack?"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery revealed their true bodies.
They were all extremely ferocious.
Emperor River: Like a yellow sack, red as cinnabar fire, six feet and four wings, Hundun faceless, the ancestor of space speed.
Goumang: Green as green bamboo, bird body, human face, feet riding two dragons, is the ancestor of the eastern wood.
Zhurong, with the head of a beast and the body of a human, wore red scales, had fire snakes in his ears, and stepped on fire dragons. He was the ancestor of fire in the south.
Rushou, with a human face and a tiger body, wearing golden scales, wings, a snake in his left ear, and two dragons on his feet, is the ancestor of gold in the west.
Gong Gong: The head of a python and the body of a human. He was covered in black scales, and he was standing on a black dragon. His hands were wrapped around a green python. He was the Ancestral Wizard of Water in the north.
[Xuanming: A ferocious beast with bone spikes all over its body. It is the Ancestral Wizard of Rain and Ice.]
[Houtu: Human body, snake tail, seven hands on the back, two hands in front of the chest, two hands holding the Flying Snake, the Ancestral Witch of the Central Earth.]
Strong Good: Snakes in its mouth, snakes in its hands, tiger head, human body, four hooves, long elbows, Ancestral Wizard of Thunder.
[Candle Dragon: Human head, dragon body, red body, Ancestral Wizard of Time.]
Tianwu: Eight-headed, human-faced, tiger-bodied, ten-tailed, the ancestor of the wind.
Xi Zi: Human face, bird body, ears hanging green snake, hand holding red snake, is the ancestor of lightning.
Shebi corpse: human face, animal body, ears like dogs, ears hanging green snake, is the ancestor of poison.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery who had revealed their true forms had their strength doubled.
For a moment, the immortals of the Primordial World were forced to retreat.
The Treasure-snatching Rock was filled with blood.
Those who were trying to attack the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery cried out bitterly.
On the contrary, the Immortals who had stayed out of the matter at the beginning, such as Zhen Yuan Zi and Goddess Nvywa, managed to snatch a lot of good things.
No one noticed that in the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun's face was gloomy and his entire body was trembling with anger.
The last part of his Dao lecture was actually destroyed by the Sorcerer Tribe and that monkey?
Hongjun wanted to interfere, but he could not.
His anger gradually turned into the pressure of heaven and earth, enveloping the Treasure-snatching Rock.
The two sides who were fighting felt Hongjun's anger.
"Brothers, the wind is tight!"
Emperor Jiang gave the order, and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery began to retreat.
The Saints were shocked and furious. After all, they couldn't ignore it.
However, the vengeful Sorcerer Tribe would not let their enemies off easily.
Emperor Jiang's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. He threw a punch and injured Primordial Origin Daoist.
At the same time, Houtu and Xuanming joined hands and injured Emperor Jun.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery knew when to stop.
Wherever they went, they would snatch all the treasures. Thirty percent of the Treasure-snatching Rock's treasures fell into their hands.
Emperor Jiang led the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery out of the Treasure-snatching Rock.
Only then would those immortals have a bit of leftovers to eat.
"What a pity. The Daofather cheated, and we didn't manage to snatch many of the treasures Brother Lu Gui mentioned!”
After snatching the dharma treasures, Emperor Jiang and the others were still not satisfied.
Hongjun, who was eavesdropping, was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
However, in order to complete the preaching, Hongjun suppressed his anger and looked at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery coldly.
Fortunately, because of their withdrawal
Finally, the Treasure-snatching Rock returned to its original order. The Three Pure Ones, the Second Daoist, and Nuwa had all robbed many good things.
Emperor Jun was second to Taiyi,
The other higher-beings followed.
However, Emperor Jun and Yuan Shi were injured by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Premier and Emperor Jun had obviously taken less than the others.
Finally, everything on the Treasure-snatching Rock was taken.
The immortals rushed back angrily.
At this moment, Emperor Jiang suddenly made a move. He flew to the Treasure-snatching Rock and left with it.
"Brother Lu Gui said that this is also good stuff!”
Puff!
When Hongjun heard this, he secretly spat out a mouthful of blood.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and closed the space where the Treasure-snatching Rock was.
At this moment, the Primordial Dao lecture finally ended.
No matter how unhappy Hongjun was, he was happy about the final result.
The Primordial Dao lecture ended, and in an instant, merit descended from the heavens.
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