Dijun felt a little unlucky.
He had just discovered a great opportunity when he saw the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery beside him.
What he feared came true.
"Young Emperor Jun, instead of hiding on the Sun Star, you dare to come to the land of the Sorcerer Tribe!”
Ancestor of Sorcery Dijiang looked at Demon Emperor Dijun with a mocking look in his eyes.
"Dijun brat, you haven't had enough of being beaten up last time, and now you're taking the initiative to come to your door and get beaten up! I'll fulfill your wish!"
Grand Wizard Zhurong had a fiery temper. He took a step forward and punched.
In an instant, Zhurong and Dijun were fighting.
Although Emperor Jun was already in the late stage of the Zenith Heaven Realm, Zhu Rong was not weak either.
Now, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had all reached the mid-stage of the Zenith Heaven Realm.
Ever since they obtained the complete version of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's understanding of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art had reached a new level.
It was as if he had a high vantage point, the parts of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art that he didn't understand much about before were now fully comprehended.
In the past few thousand years, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had already cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to the Fourth Cycle. Even Emperor Jiang and the Candle Dragon were trying to reach the Fifth Cycle.
Bang!
Zhu Rong punched at Emperor Jun's primordial spiritual treasure.
Kacha!
Then, one of Emperor Jun's Top Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasures was shattered by Zhu Rong.
At the same time, he was also punched in the face. Fortunately, it was only the aftershock of the attack and was not a big deal.
He just looked a little embarrassed.
Emperor Jun's face turned pale. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were like human-shaped weapons.
Even superior-grade Connate Numinous treasures were not as strong as their bodies.
Retreat!
Emperor Jun knew that it was very difficult to get this great opportunity.
If he didn't retreat, he would probably be beaten up lightly.
If they were to fight, Zhurong alone was no match for him, but if the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery attacked together, he would not be able to fight back.
"Hahaha, Dijun boy! You came very well. Don't come next time!"
Zhurong didn't chase after Dijun when he saw him fleeing. He just taunted him.
Their mission this time was to protect this gourd vine.
As for the grudge with the demons, there would be plenty of opportunities to resolve it.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Shortly after Emperor Jun left, three figures appeared in the valley.
It was the Three Pure Ones.
"This is a supreme-grade innate spiritual root!”
When he saw the gourd vine, he was a little excited.
"That's great. This is our opportunity!”
Primordial Origin also praised repeatedly.
"But why are the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery here?”
Tongtian looked at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery guarding the Innate Gourd Vine and had a bad feeling.
"No matter what, the treasures in the Wilderness are for the fated.”
"The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery don't have primordial spirits at all. This Spirit Root is not fated to be theirs!”
Grand Supreme Laozi immediately said.
This supreme-grade innate spiritual root was obviously not a treasure that could be consumed, but was suitable for refining magic treasures.
The Sorcerer Tribe had no use for it.
Primordial Origin and Tongtian nodded.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Before the Three Pure Ones could step forward, another three figures appeared.
They were Goddess Nvywa and Jieyin Zhunti.
"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, I didn't expect to meet you here. It's a pleasure to meet you!”
The Grand Supreme glanced at Nüwa with displeasure, but he pretended to be calm.
"Nuwa greets Fellow Daoists!"
Nuwa nodded gently.
Her gaze then landed on the innate gourd vine, and divine light swirled around it.
"Jieyin, Zhunti, what are you two doing here?”
Tongtian looked at Jieyin and Zhunti beside Goddess Nvywa and shouted.
Although the Three Pure Ones didn't have a good impression of Goddess Nvywa, they didn't have a good impression of Jieyin and Zhunti.
This time, they found the innate gourd vine, so the three of them would naturally be satisfied with splitting it.
If Nüwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti were to be added, then there would only be soup left.
"This item is fated with me, so I came to take it!”
Jie Yin pointed at the Innate Gourd Vine and said shamelessly.
"That's right. The two of us sensed it on the Spirit Mountain. This thing is fated to be in the west!”
Zhunti echoed.
"Shameless!"
Taishang, Yuanshi, Tongtian, and Goddess Nvywa spat at the same time when they heard Jieyin Zhunti's words.
Even the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could not stand it anymore.
"Everyone, this is the land of the Shamans! This item also belongs to the Shaman Tribe!"
Grand Wizard Dijiang stood up and said to the crowd.
"Before we hit anyone, everyone should get lost!”
Zhurong's fiery temper rose as it shouted.
The other twelve Ancestors of Sorcery burst out with powerful auras and revealed their huge bodies. They also glared at the crowd.
He seemed to be planning to fight at any time.
"A bunch of walking corpses!"
Nüwa frowned and muttered.
As a member of the Demon Clan, she had always looked down on the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. Only Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu made her feel slightly less disgusted.
"Although this is the land of the Shamans, this item is fated with me!”
Jieyin said immediately when he heard the words of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Pa!
As soon as Jieyin finished speaking, a huge palm fell and directly sent Jieyin flying.
"Fate with you, my ass!"
Zhurong retracted its hand and blew at it.
"You!"
"Senior Brother, are you alright?"
Seeing this scene, the anxious Zhunti glared at Zhurong and wanted to attack, but he stopped.
Then, he immediately flew into the distance to check on Jieyin's injuries.
However, the slap just now did not injure Jieyin. It was also because Jieyin did not expect Zhurong to make a move that he fell for it.
The two of them quickly returned to the valley.
At this moment, the Three Pure Ones 'expressions were also somewhat solemn.
Originally, they thought that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would not value this supreme-grade Innate Spiritual Root.
Now, it seemed that they were wrong.
"Ancestors of Sorcery, this item was created by the heavens and earth. Since you want it too, why don't we talk about how to divide this treasure?”
Grand Supreme Laozi suggested.
If everyone divided the treasure, the Three Pure Ones should be able to get a share.
Otherwise, he could only fight the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
However, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were extremely powerful, and the Three Pure Ones did not have the confidence to win.
Even with Goddess Nvywa, Jieyin, and Zhunti, they were only on par with the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
They hadn't become Saints yet. They hadn't even reached the Quasi-Saint Realm.
In the entire Untainted Land, besides Ancestor Hongjun, the Wu Tribe was the strongest.
"Split? If this thing grows in the territory of the Sorcerer Tribe, it belongs to the Sorcerer Tribe!”
Ancestral Magus Dijiang said immediately.
"But you won't need it at all!"
Primordial Origin said.
Everyone nodded.
The Sorcerer Tribe had no use for this item.
"It's fine if we don't have a use for it, but this item belongs to our Shaman Tribe. We can give it to whoever we want!”
Grand Wizard Dijiang said again.
Everyone was debating endlessly.
Judging from the current situation, the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the others had to fight the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to obtain this gourd vine.
However, if they really fought, they would not be able to win against the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. If they destroyed the Innate Gourd Vine during the fight, no one would be able to get it.
Whoosh!
Just as everyone was in a dilemma, a figure flew over.
Everyone focused their eyes and saw that it was Hongyun, the well-known good person in Untainted Land.
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