In the human temple.
If Qin Tian was not mistaken.
The cultivation of Hongjun's true body should at least have reached the Primordial Chaos Limitless Golden Immortal Realm.
At this moment, Qin Tian already had no choice but to reevaluate Hongjun's strength.
He seriously sensed the strength of Hongjun's embodiment at this moment. It should be around the eighth level of the Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
Qin Tian previously thought that Hongjun's strength should only be around the twelfth level of the Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
But looking at his current incarnation, Qin Tian knew that he was wrong.
He had seriously underestimated Hongjun's strength.
Thinking of this, Qin Tian's expression could not help becoming somewhat solemn.
With his current strength, he was still much weaker than Hongjun's true body.
But if it was just an incarnation, Qin Tian could still crush him.
That was because he had already cultivated the Primordial Eternal Scripture to the third stage.
His cultivation level had already successfully advanced to the ninth level of the Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
"Looks like if I want to face that old schemer, I still have to cultivate the Primordial Immortality Scripture to the fourth stage!”
Qin Tian quickly estimated the gap between him and Hongjun in his mind.
………
In Mount Buzhou.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery stared at Hongjun coldly, filled with endless anger.
Last time in the Heavenly Court, Hongjun had stopped them from killing Emperor Jun Taiyi and the Demon Tribe. This time, he had stopped them again!
This was a disgrace to the Sorcerer Tribe!
Did they really think that the Sorcerer Tribe was easy to bully?
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery roared indignantly in their hearts.
They hated him!
He hated himself for not being strong enough.
Otherwise, why would he be humiliated by Hongjun twice in a row?
At this moment, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were extremely furious.
"Big brother, what should we do now?”
Zhurong and the other 11 Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Emperor Jiang.
"We can only go back and think about it later.”
Emperor Jiang said in a deep voice.
"Big brother, are we just going to let it go like this? I'm not willing!”
Zhurong said angrily.
The rest of the Ancestors of Sorcery were the same, their faces filled with anger.
"There's no choice. Hongjun is too damn powerful. We're not his match yet.”
Emperor Jiang stared at Hongjun coldly.
In fact, he was not willing to accept it. However, the situation was weaker than him. What else could they do? Even the most powerful Twelve Divine Beings Killing Intent of the Wu Tribe had been broken. What else could they use to deal with Hongjun?
Di Jiang gritted his teeth.
If looks could kill…
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery roared at the sky.
At this moment, on the opposite side.
After seeing the Pangu phantom shatter, a hint of ruthlessness appeared in Hongjun's eyes.
In the entire Untainted Land, since he became a Sage, no living being dared to attack him. Now, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery dared to swing their axes at him because of the existence of Pangu's shadow.
Did they think that he would not dare to attack them just because they were descendants of Pangu?
At the thought of this, Hongjun glanced coldly at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. The coldness in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the aura of the Way of Heaven became stronger and stronger.
"Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, why aren't you retreating?”
Hongjun said indifferently.
"Hmph, why?"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery roared.
Even though he knew that he was no match for them, it was absolutely impossible for them to retreat just like that.
"Hmph, just because I'm the Heavenly Dao, is this reason enough?”
Hongjun said expressionlessly.
"You…"
"You…"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were furious.
But at this moment.
"Hehe, Hongjun, you're really impressive. Don't you think you're too biased towards the demons? Don't forget that Untainted Land was created by Heavenly King Pangu, and you are just a trace of his True Spirit left behind by the Heaven-Opening Axe. Do you want to turn the tables and deal with the Sorcerer Tribe now? Are you really not afraid that one day, Heavenly King Pangu will return?”
Suddenly, a cold laugh came from the void.
It resounded in this space.
Then, under everyone's gaze, a white-robed figure walked out of the void and landed in front of Emperor Jiang and the other twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Qin Tian stood in the river of time with his hands behind his back.
It made it impossible to see his face clearly, only a blurry outline.
Looking at Hongjun's shamelessness, Qin Tian could not stand it anymore.
Most importantly, he wanted to test his current strength and cultivation.
Now, in the Primordial World, only Hongjun could make him attack with his full strength.
Other than that, there was another reason.
Houtu and Xuan Ming!
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