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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-ninth chapters fight against the witches

The small tripod was extremely ancient and had thirty-six innate divine patterns on it. As soon as the small tripod appeared, it suppressed the surrounding voids. The chaotic energy hung dripped above Xin Han's head, emitting the chaotic energy of Hongmeng and protecting the whole body.

This is the harvest of Xin Han’s trip. He exchanged the Haotian Mirror for this defensive treasure from Hongjun - the ‘Qiankun Cauldron’!

If we say that this Qiankun bag is a legendary existence in the prehistoric world, it is said that this thing used by Nuwa to repair the sky, so the Qiankun Cauldron also divided part of the merit of repairing the sky, and it disappeared from the scene afterwards.

This time, Xin Han came to the prehistoric world and had a few things that he thought of the most. This Qiankun Cauldron is one of them, and there are two more, namely the Chaos Pearl and the Donghuang Bell’s Bell Hammer.

As for other treasures, the more the better.

This time, he used words to squeeze in Haotian, who had just transformed, and got the Haotian Mirror. Unexpectedly, he would have such a reward. When he and Hongjun Daozu mentioned that a treasure for refining weapons, Daozu took out the tripod at will.

Xin Han also understood that after Hongjun became a saint, he held the jade plate of creation in his hand, and only thought about using his body to conform to the Tao, but instead he didn't care about the innate treasures and the best spiritual treasures at all, so he had this opportunity.

However, Hongjun Daozu still told Xin Han that this tripod may have some cause and effect in the future, so he will not stop him.

Xin Han guessed in his heart that the matter of repairing the sky was the matter of repairing the sky. He agreed to it for the sake of thinking, handed over the Haotian Mirror on the spot, and under Hongjun's guidance, he refined the Qiankun Cauldron.

The reason why Xin Han needs this Qiankun Cauldron is that this cauldron is not only a defensive treasure, but also a top weapon refining treasure in the world, no doubt about it!

If the saint holds this treasure to refine the weapon, it can urge the Hongmeng Chaos Qi in the cauldron to return to its original origin and transform the acquired spirit into the innate. In other words, the saint can use this object to refine the acquired spirit treasure into the innate spirit treasure, this function is simply too outrageous.

And the best thing is that this treasure is just right for Xin Han. He has a row of Xuanhuang magic weapons, waiting to use this treasure to return to the original world, but the premise is that he needs to become a saint.

As for asking Hongjun to help him refine his weapons, hehe...

Xin Han knew it himself, and although Hongjun gave him the Qiankun Cauldron at will, it was because he asked him to return the Haotian Mirror. The Taoist Ancestor was inconvenient to force his treasure, so he threw out the Qiankun Cauldron that he didn't care much. If he was always bothering Daozu, it would be strange if he took care of him!

At this time, Xin Han rushed out of Zixiao Palace, came to his body in chaos, sacrificed the Qiankun Cauldron, and then hooked his fingers at the group of lichs in front of Zixiao Palace: "Let's go together!"

Wow!

All the great masters of the prehistoric world couldn't help laughing. This guy was not only crazy, but also crazy. Anyone who could come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermons, except for some witch witches who could fly, who could survive the chaos with their physical strength, seemed to be the lowest-strength existences with the two girls before.

Although you have been able to achieve the realm of Daluo for the past three thousand years, you still don’t see enough for the powerful people here!

The demon clan was pressed by Di Jun and Donghuang, and they did not move their troops. The witch clans over there were all very irritable and could not stand verbal provocation.

The twelve ancestor witches were about to take action at that time, but at this time, two great witches stood up from the witch clan, namely the Rain Master and the Cloud God.

Master Yu called "Pingyi" akin to the shape of a later generation. His hair was sparse on his head and three bowls of bumps. He was really magnificent, but he was six feet tall, with his upper body naked, and his waist was surrounded by the fur of a giant beast. His whole body was filled with wildness.

The name of Yun Shen is "Fenglong" half man and half beast, with wings growing under his ribs.

These two are both great witches of the Witch Clan and command a tribe. They are close friends with each other. At this time, they can't bear it when they see the enemy who killed Feilian with their own hands.

Ping Yi said with a thunderous sound: "I have countless masters of the witch clan. How can I use the ancestor witches to deal with such a boy? It's enough for us to do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several big witches stood up and said, "That's right!"

Di Jiang pulled Tian Wu who was about to rush forward and said, "Yes, if you fight with him, you will lose your identity as an ancestor witch. Let the children let go!"

Zhu Jiuyin sneered: "Children, let him know how powerful our witch clan is!"

With this command, more than a dozen great witches rushed into the chaos with the rain master and the cloud god, and all kinds of attacks poured towards Xin Han like money.

When the rain master Ping Yi activates magic power, a yuan of heavy water falls like rain, and a drop of tens of thousands of pounds. If an ordinary Daluo does not have magic weapons to protect him, he will be smashed into blood mud in a moment in the rain.

The cloud god's plump wings flashed, and the nine heavenly thunder clouds appeared. Ten thousand thunders in the thunder clouds, each of which had the power to kill ordinary mysterious immortals. These ten thousand were also extremely harmful to ordinary Daluo Jinxian.

The other great witches used their magic power, physical body, or weapons to attack with their own abilities. For a moment, Xin Han seemed to be covered by thousands of lights, and he could not see his figure clearly.

Those who watched the fun outside who didn’t know the power of the Qiankun Cauldron all thought Xin Han could not resist it, and this first wave of attack was probably to be explained!

However, the name of the Qiankun Cauldron's defense treasure is not for nothing. The Hongmeng Chaos Aura emitted isolates all the attacks of these great witches, and this kind of strike is completely useless.

Xin Han laughed angrily. These witch clans were too arrogant. They were the great Golden Immortals in Daluo, holding the Qiankun Cauldron in their hands. They actually wanted to take them down by more than a dozen big witches. Isn't it too funny? It's too natural.

Since you are delivering food, don’t blame me for being ruthless!

He first released the Nine Swords of Kongxu, and combined the Nine Swords to form the Nine Swords of Kongxu, held it in his hand, then pointed it with his hand and scolded: "Sheng!"

With a light shout, the Immortal Heavenly Palace emerged from its body and directly turned into a huge palace community. It was urged by Xin Han to "Zhen" and the hanging Xuanhuang mother's energy trapped more than a dozen great witches in it.

Each of these Xuanhuang mother's qi is heavier than a huge mountain. Although these great witches are strong in their bodies, they are trapped by the Xuanhuang mother's qi like the sea and cannot move even a finger.

They could not move, but Xin Han was free to move. At this time, he sneered, raised the Xuanhuang Sword, and teleported behind Master Rain. The sword light flashed, and a huge head with a stunning head flew up. The blood of the witch sprayed out of the cavity for no money!

Xin Han had an idea that the blood of these great witches was taken into the Qiankun Cauldron, and at this time the Xuanhuang Magic Sword had already streaked through Yun Shen Fenglong's body.

"stop!"

"Don't hurt the great witch of our clan!"

The twelve ancestor witches can do it. Di Jiang, who mastered the laws of space, teleported into the Xuanhuang mother energy, but the defense of the Immortal Heavenly Palace is not covered, so he directly blocked him outside.

Xin Han laughed loudly, and his figure flashed in front of the twelve ancestor witches. In an instant, the heads of more than ten great witches were all cut off, and their body and blood of the great witch were collected by the Qiankun Cauldron to refine pills.

The twelve ancestor witches were all crazy at this time. Each great witch was the leader of a tribe. In the witch clan, they were all princes. At this time, they were killed by people in a row. This was a rhythm that was about to turn the world.

They took action at the same time, bombarding Xuan Huang's mother's energy, trying to break Xuan Huang's mother's energy and kill Xin Han.
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