Everyone's scalps went numb for a while, and their backs were soaked with cold sweat. They shrank in fear and looked at the turbulent forest around them with pale faces: "Then, where is that witch?"
Tong Su said: "He is here and there, in front of you and behind you. There is no need to look around to find him in the forest. He is this forest, and this forest is him."
The chilling words made everyone tremble even more. "—Am I right?" She looked at the forest, word by word, "senpai gōu Mang?"
The three fox demons' hearts suddenly rose, and they stammered hastily: "Ju, Jumang? One of the twelve ancestral witches... one of the ancestral witches, the wood witch Jumang?!"
The forest suddenly went straight, and after a moment, suddenly separated.
It seemed as if it had been neatly torn open, revealing a wide avenue, with trees and vines paving the flat ground, leading directly to everyone.
At the end of the avenue, there was a loud voice.
The sound of the wind also stopped, and it seemed that only the footsteps of the man walking slowly could be heard between heaven and earth.
It was a young man with a bird's body and a human face.
He was about ten feet tall, as if the sky and the earth were above his head. He was too tall and with the light behind him, so everyone couldn't see his facial features clearly. They could only see her bird-like body wearing white burlap clothes. Underfoot were two crouching white dragons.
As the clothes fluttered, there were faint leaves falling.
The majestic coercion came down fiercely on everyone. The mortals couldn't bear it and almost immediately fell to the ground. Their orifices were shocked and bleeding. The three fox demons also instantly transformed into their original reduced form and collapsed on the ground.
Only Tong Su stood there clenching her teeth, every inch of her bones screaming in pain, facing the pressure that almost crushed her, she could taste the taste of blood in her mouth, and she couldn't breathe at all. .
Mu Wu Ju Mang!
One of the twelve ancestral witches transformed by Pangu's body, he was a close and mortal enemy of Di Jun and Tai Yi. Among the billions of creatures in the prehistoric era, he was also the top among the top in cultivation, with the cultivation of the peak of Daluo Jinxian!
Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, and Daluo Golden Immortal.
Daluo Jinxian's cultivation is a terrifying strength that only three or five people in Heaven have. Tongsu is only a Jinxian, and the ten princes in Heaven are only as good as Taiyi Jinxian.
Compared with Da Luo Jinxian, they are still as far apart as a crown of heaven and earth shoes, where three corpses have been chopped off and six qi thrown away -
Unless Emperor Jun Taiyi or Kunpeng comes in person, otherwise based on her cultivation, Jumang will be crushed to pieces with just a move of her fingers!
Ju Mang raised his hand gently, and the branches rolled back. He raised his eyebrows with interest.
"Are you Di Jun's Tong Bow? That's interesting."
Tong Su said in a hoarse voice: "They are all mortals, or demons with low cultivation. It's useless for you, senior, to catch them. Why don't you stay and let them go?"
Ju Mang said: "You are the first kid who has negotiated with me since he was a Golden Immortal. But coincidentally, I am a good-tempered witch, so I might as well agree to it."
He smiled and spoke in a relaxed and cheerful tone, but every word in his words was light and innocent, but there was a terrifying coldness without emotion.
"It just so happens that if you leave them alive, you can ask them to send a message. Because, I really want to know what kind of funny reaction Di Jun would have if he saw your corpse left by me."