Seeing Tang Sanzang's tyrant operation, Namo Gongde Hua Buddha was stunned on one side, and a disgraceful saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

God is pitiful to see that I have grown up and have been practicing for endless years, but I have never tasted such a top-grade spiritual fruit!

"Hey, try it."

Tang Sanzang pointed his finger gently, and the two ginseng fruits fell in front of Namo Gongdehua Buddha and Zhu Jiuyin.

It’s just ginseng fruit, eating more is useless, and eating it with their current cultivation level is useless.

It's just a taste.

"Thank you, Buddha!"

Namo Gongdehua Buddha's eyes lit up and he quickly started to fuck.

Eating ginseng fruit is a good thing.

That is, I have defected to the Holy Buddha, otherwise, with my previous cultivation and status, I would like to go to Zhenyuanzi to seek personal ginseng fruit?

Don't even think about it.

Namo Gongde Hua Buddha narrowed his eyes, chewed slowly, and savored carefully.

"Crack! Guru..."

Zhu Jiuyin is different, and his attention is all focused on the resurrection of his brothers. Where can I have the intention to taste the taste?

He chewed it in one bite and swallowed it whole.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

The water blue and fire red each occupy half of the sky, and the water and fire laws in the three realms gather towards Lingshan.

This alarmed all the strong men.

But they were also numb. Anyway, there was a big noise at Xiniu Hezhou every few days, so nothing was strange about it.

Only the Emperor Taiyi of the East of the Demon Court suddenly stood up, turned into a golden crow, escaped into the void and rushed towards Lingshan.

I was sloppy and last time I thought about when I would like to ask my master to resurrect my elder brother.

Now, I was taken first by the witch barbarians!

"Oh, this is Senior Brother Taiyi, it's so fast."

Zhu Jiuyin narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

One of your demon clan has been resurrected, and now our witch clan has three ancestor witches!

This is not the case with Empress Houtu Pingxin.

Although they all joined Tang Sanzang's sect and were considered a family, they were not convinced by each other and competed with each other, and they were filled with anger.

The Lich battle turned into a competition of the comprehensive strength of the two tribes.

This kind of beneficial competition could whip the two tribes, and Tang Sanzang did not stop it.

An absolutely peaceful environment cannot give birth to a real strong man.

Tang Sanzang understood this more than anyone else.

"Hmph! Junior brother came early."

Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly.

It must be the barbarian Zhu Jiuyin, who is asking his master to resurrect the ancestor witch!

"Taiyi is here."

Tang Sanzang nodded and said with a smile.

As for the two great ancestor witches condensing their bodies, he doesn't need to pay attention to them anymore.

With the acceleration of the small world of time and the supply of life energy from ginseng fruit, two ancestor witches can appear in just one day.

"Master, I have something to ask for."

Donghuangta nodded and then said respectfully.

"Do you want to resurrect Di Jun? Don't worry, he will definitely be resurrected within thirty years."

Tang Sanzang patted Donghuang Taiyi on the shoulder and said lightly.

Without having to speak Donghuang Tai, Tang Sanzang knew his purpose.

After thirty years, either the Taoist dying by himself will be eliminated, and the Pure Land Holy Sect will be transformed into ruins.

Or kill Hongjun Daozu, destroy the heavenly way, and upgrade the system.

Needless to say, everyone is dead, and it doesn’t make sense to resurrection or not.

The latter system has been upgraded, isn’t it just like a joke to get the real spirit?

This is also the reason why Tang Sanzang said that Di Jun was resurrected within thirty years.

"Thank you, Master!"

Donghuang Taiyi suppressed the excitement in his heart.

In the vast world, for him, who has been living fossils from the Lich's calamity to the present, thirty years are just a blink of an eye.

The eldest brother is resurrected and it’s okay to wait for him for thirty years.

"Boom! Boom!"

At night, the bright blue and red lights above Lingshan illuminated the entire Xiniu Hezhou.

"call……"

The wind blew, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to condense.

The water flies all over the fields and thunders roars, and the waves roll around and thunder sounds.

All birth, biochemistry and transformation are caused by fire, and fire spreads all things in the sky.

Two figures of thousands of feet large turned from virtual to real.

The beast head is a human body, wearing red scales, ears are worn by fire snakes, feet are stepped on by fire dragons, and the southern ancestor Zhu Rong of fire.

The python head is a human body, wearing black scales, pedaling on the black dragon, and wrapping the green python with his hands. The ancestor of the northern water, Gonggong, Gong, is the ancestor of the northern water.

Both figures exuded a powerful aura, almost the same as each other.

"I am the winner of Gonggong!"

"Zhurong, you fart..."

What a good guy, this pair of silly silly silly just gathered their bodies, and they started to fuck them all at once, regardless of the surrounding environment.

Gonggong kicked Zhu Rong in the face, and Zhu Rong punched Gonggong between his legs...

"Bang!"

"Damn!"

None of the two silly men took advantage of this blow.

Zhu Rong had a blue footprint on his face, and Gonggong jumped up and down in the void with his lower abdomen in his arms.

Very funny.

"Okay, two brothers, don't lose your courtesy. Come and pay homage to my master, the Three Treasures of the Holy Buddha."

Zhu Jiuyin blocked Gonggong Zhurong, separated the pair of iron naive men and said helplessly.

Among the twelve siblings, these two stupid guys are the least worry-free.

They fight as soon as they meet, regardless of when and where.

"Welcome to the Holy Buddha!"

"Thank you for resurrecting us!"

Fortunately, these two ancestor witches were a little stupid and understood the good or bad, so they both bowed to Tang Sanzang.

Seeing Donghuang Taiyi watching, he just pretended that he didn't see it.

"No need to be polite. I think you have truth, goodness and beauty, so I would like to join me?"

Tang Sanzang stepped on the twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus, emitting a sacred light all over his body, and his face was full of a strong smile.

Both ancestral witches meet the conditions for accepting disciples, which is great.

"Holy Buddha, who are our senior brothers and who are our junior brothers?"

Gonggong Zhurong looked at each other, then turned to the beginning, but they all had a very tacit understanding and asked in unison.

“emmm~”

Tang Sanzang was stunned, and then fell into a tangle.

Good guy, these two stupid guys have to distinguish between high and low on everything they do.

If this is the senior brother, the other one is definitely unwilling to do so. What should I do?
To be continued...