"Fellow Taoist is such a lucky fate." Di Jiang said with envy. He had also looked for the enlightenment tea tree, but he had not sought the Tao.

"Haha, you all have 100 pieces of ancestor witches, take them to try them." Seeing the envious expressions of the ancestor witches, they were not stingy. In the wave of Mo Yu's sleeves, there were 1,200 pieces of enlightenment tea leaves. In front of each ancestor witch, Mo Yu was ready even if there was no ancestor witch present.

"This..." Houtu, Gonggong, Zhurong and the other two looked at Di Jiang. Although they were eager for the tea in front of them, they didn't speak, so they couldn't get it.

"Haha, let's accept the whole heart of Brother Mo Yu." Di Jiang laughed and then accepted it.

The other ancestor witches also looked happy and each received a hundred pieces of Enlightenment Tea.

"Brother Mo Yu, I thank you for the other brothers who are not here." Di Jiang raised his glass of wine, signaled slightly to Mo Yu, and then leaned over. After receiving the tea leaves, the other ancestor witches also looked at Mo Yu with kindness and picked up the wine glass.

"Haha, you don't have to be polite, it's just some small gifts." Mo Yu waved his hand and smiled after drinking a glass of wine.

"Do you come here this time to visit, or..." Di Jiang said uncertainly as he looked at Mo Yu.

"Haha, there are indeed some things." Mo Yu smiled slightly. He didn't want to say this, but when he saw that the witch clan and Di Jun's forces were completely hostile, he couldn't help but have an idea in his heart: "I wonder what fellow Daoist Di Jiang thinks about the forces of Taiyi Di Jun and others."

"Hmph, those two big birds?" Before Di Jiang could speak, Zhu Rong, who was furious, said with an angry look on his face: "If those two big birds were not too cunning and could not block them, otherwise they would have been destroyed."

Zhu Rong was very angry for a while. It was obvious that their witch clan's power was much stronger than Di Jun's power, but Di Jun and Taiyi were too shameless and ran away when they took advantage. After they caught up, they were blocked by Taiyi's Chaos Bell. The bell could not be broken, which made Zhu Rong very angry.

When they heard Zhu Rong's words, the other two Gonggong Emperor Jiang Houtu, who were standing beside him, were also angry, and they obviously suffered such a loss.

It was obvious that I could beat me, but I couldn't do anything about it. This feeling of frustration made the ancestral witches who were straightforward and furious.

"I have a plan to cut off half of Di Jun's power." Looking at the ancestral witch with anger on her face, she said confidently that he would destroy Di Jun's power in half.

"Oh? I wonder what good friends can do?" Di Jiang said in surprise, and the other ancestor witches also focused on Mo Yu.

"Ten thousand years ago, Di Jun and Taiyi came to cause trouble for me, but I defeated them and lost a lot of people. Kunpeng in the pot was one of them, and Taiyi also retreated." Mo Yu said: "However, I guess Di Jun and others would never let me go easily, but wanted to intercept me outside the Zixiao Palace after the second lecture of the Saint. Although I am not all Di Jun and others, if they run away, I am afraid I can't stop it, because my enemies are not only Di Jun and others. What I mean is that when the ancestor witches can ambush the side and wait for Dao Di Jun and others to run away, they will capture and kill them..."

There was a sudden silence in Pangu Palace, and the needles fell to hear it.

After hearing Mo Yu's words, Di Jiang and other ancestor witches were a little shocked. It was not that the plan was so great that it was shocked, but that Mo Yu's strength was even more shocked.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, they have fought with Di Jun Taiyi and others, and they are obvious to all. Moreover, Di Jun's subordinates have many masters, but Mo Yu's intentions have caused great losses to Mo Yu.

What's more, Kunpeng was killed after joining Di Jun's power, which shows that Mo Yu killed Kunpeng under the siege of powerful people such as Taiyi Kunpeng. Moreover, Mo Yu was not afraid of being besieged at all, but was afraid that Di Jun Taiyi and others would run away by then? How strong is Mo Yu?

"Fellow Daoist Mo Yu means that there will be others who will be besieging you at that time?" Di Jiang suppressed the shock in his heart and asked. He didn't know what enemies Mo Yu had, but the forces of Di Jun and Taiyi had already caused headaches for the ancestor witches. Can they really stop them at that time?

"Well, there are a few more, but it's nothing serious. As long as the ancestor witches stop them," Mo Yu chuckled.

"I don't know who it is?" Hearing Mo Yu's relaxed tone, Di Jiang felt that he was not a powerful figure and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well... there is the ancestor of the Styx in the blood sea of ​​Styx, as well as the Western Jie Yin and Zhunti, there is nothing but him." Mo Yu raised his glasses with the ancestor witches and said while drinking.

"Puff." Di Jiang squirted out a sip of wine, and the other ancestor witches were also stunned. These were all the top powers in the world, and they were all in the late stage of Daluo. Isn't this called it?

"Haha... Fellow Daoist Mo Yu, I wonder how sure you are?" Di Jiang knew he was a little out of control and smiled awkwardly. It was not that he had never seen the world, but that he was still a little weak when dealing with so many powerful people at once. Because the ancestor witch could not use spiritual treasures, it was just too one person to hold back five or six of them.

The forces under Di Jun also have several great monsters, and they need to restrain them for several ancestor witches. In addition, Di Jun, Styx, Gui Yin, and Zhunti...

Di Jiang felt that their chances of winning were not very good.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Dijiang doesn't have to worry too much. You just need to stop the escaped person. Leave the others to me." Looking at Dijiang who was a little weak, Mo Yu chuckled. He could see Dijiang's concerns. After all, it would be fine if he won. If he couldn't win, then their ancestor witch might offend several powerful people.

In fact, Mo Yu was not worried. Although his realm has not improved much in the past tens of thousands, his combat power has increased greatly. The refining of the equal-changing stick, the comprehending of the law of power, and the terrifying magical powers he had learned, etc., what he longed for now was a big battle.

"Okay, I believe fellow Taoist, I'll bet once." Looking at Mo Yu with a confident face, Di Jiang felt proud. Their ancestor witches stood tall and lost. So what if they lost? There were only a few more enemies. The witch clan was never afraid of fighting!

"Haha, don't worry, we will win." Mo Yu laughed and raised his glass to shout.

"We will win! We will win!" The ancestor witches shouted and became allies. This time, the ancestor witches became even more enthusiastic, and they kept drinking and enjoying themselves.

Two hundred years later, the other ancestor witches returned. After hearing Mo Yu’s plan, they were all very excited and pulled Mo Yu to drink wildly.

In the 500th year, Kunpeng's meat was ripe, and the big pot was filled with colorful light. A shadow of Kunpeng surrounded the sky, and the fragrance spread like a substance.

A rich fragrance is filled with a radius of millions of miles. The witch clan with low strength does not mean eating meat, but just smelling the fragrance, it feels like it has a great increase in strength.
Chapter completed!