Di Jiang and others are still quite concerned about the last existence among the twelve ancestor witches of Houtu.

Especially when the other party went to Zixiao Palace alone to listen to the sermon, and after walking for a full three thousand years, he sensed the breath of Houtu coming back, and all the ancestor witches walked out of Pangu Palace one after another.

"Little sister, are you...?"

However, when he saw Ye Fan, all the ancestor witches showed doubts.

The Taoist in Qingyi in front of him was obviously not a member of the witch clan, but there was a faint aura that made them familiar.

They would never make mistakes about this kind of aura.

After all, since the birth of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they were in this Pangu Temple, always feeling the Pangu aura that came with Pangu’s heart.

Obviously... this person who came to the Witch Clan together must have something to do with Pangu.

"I wonder what this fellow Taoist is called?"

As the boss among the crowd, Di Jiang was naturally the first to react. No matter what relationship the person in front of him had with Father Pangu, the other party's identity and purpose must be clarified first.

"I am Xuantian."

Ye Fan said lightly.

Since he came to this Pangu Temple, he was sure that there must be something related to Pangu in this temple.

Based on the origin of the witch clan, it is not difficult to infer that this thing is mostly Pangu's heart.

Ye Fan naturally had to win this.

However, it is almost impossible to take this thing away in front of the twelve ancestor witches. Not to mention the other party's importance to Pangu's heart, they even did not hesitate to build Pangu Temple to store this thing.

The twelve ancestor witches work together to implement the "Twelve Capital Heavenly God Evil" formation, and can summon Pangu's true body. With one blow, they can annihilate all beings below the realm of saints.

This kind of existence that can be called the core of the world of immortals and weapons is like that of Ye Fan, even though he is now the quasi-saint, his body can even shake the spiritual treasures, and he dare not try it easily.

What a joke, that's Pangu's true body!

Now in this prehistoric world, it is estimated that only Hongjun has the strength to resist.

As for the Zhoutian Star Formation of the Demon Clan... Judging from Di Jun's previous reaction, it is probably not successful yet. Otherwise, with the other party's personality, how can we tolerate Ye Fan taking away the Chaos Bell?

It can be said that compared to Donghuang Taiyi, who can only rush forward and fight to the death if he has a disagreement, Di Juncai is more like a hero. He not only has the characteristics of all heroes: he takes into account the overall situation, knows gains and losses, and can endure...

The most important thing is that the other party is still attracted by the fortune of heaven and earth, and is destined to unify the demon clan and become the existence of the Emperor of Heaven.

Just like those heirs who have been appointed, it is almost a foregone conclusion.

In this world of fairy tale, there is nothing more terrifying than the way of heaven. If there is... then there is only a great way that may exist before the world opens.

Therefore, at this time, although he knew that the opportunity to become a saint was right in front of him, Ye Fan could only suppress the excitement in his heart.

"I dare to ask that fellow Taoist has obtained the inheritance of Father Pangu. If I have no error in the response, the aura on fellow Taoist is somewhat similar to that of Father Pangu," said Di Jiang.

Since he decided not to make things difficult for the time being, Ye Fan naturally would not care about such trivial matters and nodded and said, "Yes, what I practiced is Pangu's great god's enlightenment and the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art."

As for the fact that he obtained Pangu's spinal cord on the Dazhou Mountain, he deliberately concealed it.

"I see."

Hearing Ye Fan's explanation, the ancestor witches suddenly showed a sudden look.

However, since Ye Fan practiced Pangu's enlightenment skills, then wouldn't that mean that the other party was also taking the path of becoming a saint in the body?

As soon as he thought of this, several warlike ancestor witches couldn't help but show a trace of fighting spirit.

Among them, Zhurong is the most important.

"Come on, since you are practicing the martial arts left by the Father God, why not gesture with me to see whose physical cultivation is higher!"

"I'm just trying to do this."

Ye Fan couldn't help but nodded, and he also wanted to know which one is higher or the twelve ancestor witches.

"boom--!"

Immediately, Ye Fan used the Nine-turn Mysterious Art, used the Dharma image of heaven and earth, and turned into a hundred-foot giant.

As for Zhu Rong, he laughed loudly and became the same size as Ye Fan.

"Boom, boom!"

A loud thunderous sound spread throughout the valley. The scene of the two fighting suddenly made all the witch clan members uncontrollably put down their movements and stared at the majestic figure on the field.

A momentum arose, like a priest.

"good!"

Looking at the two people who were fighting, Di Jiang and others' eyes flashed with excitement, and they wanted to replace them with themselves.

This kind of fist-to-fist-to-fighting and fighting with life seems to be less vigorous than magical combat, but it is the easiest to inspire people's hearts, and the witch clan is the most warlike race.

If it weren't for considering that they were going up together, it would inevitably give people a feeling of bullying others with their power, and I'm afraid the other ancestor witches would be unable to help but take action.

As for the women among the two ancestor witches, Xuanming and Houtu, although they were not as touched as Di Jiang and others, they were quite excited, and two red glows appeared on their faces.

Not only that, all the people of the Witch Clan were excited to see the whole valley.

"Boom--!"

Under the actions of the two of them, the valley quickly collapsed most of the time.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong was rarely rational. He suddenly stopped moving and turned to Ye Fan and signaled: "The place here is too small and cannot be used. Let's go outside!"

"good!"

He was fighting Zhu Rong fiercely, and seeing the other party's suggestion, Ye Fan naturally would not have any objection.

With this thought, the two of them fought and left, and soon came to an extremely wide plain to fight.

This time, the scene was more intense than before.

When Di Jiang and others saw the two of them leaving, they wanted to go and watch the battle with the people of the witch clan. However, when they thought of Pangu's heart stored in Pangu Hall, they also gave up this quite attractive idea.

Shaking his head, he turned to Pangu Palace.

"Why."

Seeing this scene, a figure suddenly sighed slightly in the void.

This figure is naturally a clone of Ye Fan.

Originally, he hadn't thought of anything when he was fighting with Zhu Rong, but when the other party proposed to fight elsewhere, Ye Fan couldn't help but have a little idea to see if he could make Di Jiang and others leave Pangu Palace.

And his clone took advantage of this moment to enter Pangu Hall and steal the Pangu heart.

Unfortunately, Di Jiang and others were still quite vigilant and did not forget it because of this.
Chapter completed!