Chapter 104 Hou Tu is really a good wife
"Impossible! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Seeing Zhu Rong's flying figure, Tian Wu roared repeatedly.
They are transformed by the essence and blood of God the Father, and are the only Pangu sect in the ancient world.
Buzhou Mountain is the only one on the top of the mountain who is not affected by its power. How could it become like this?
Tian Wu roared angrily, and the burly Ancestral Witch's body also hit him hard.
There were many remaining figures, all following closely behind, charging fiercely towards Mount Buzhou.
boom!
There were weak ripples on Buzhou Mountain, and all the ancestral witches who came were violently swept away.
After crushing pieces of space, they smashed into the void.
Let alone bumping into Buzhou Mountain, they couldn't even get close.
Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang stood there blankly, looking at the towering Tianzhu in front of him in a daze.
The Buzhou Mountain Tianzhu, which the witch clan once believed in and which the ancestral witches were proud of, is now treating them like this.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Di Jiang roared in a low voice, with a violent aura in his eyes.
Seeing that the remaining Xuan Ming and others were still going to rush into Buzhou Mountain, Di Jiang quickly stopped them.
Such a big movement has already attracted tribesmen from far away.
If the clan members knew about this situation, Di Jiang would not know how to face them.
In the ancient land, they regarded themselves as Pangu authentic sect, and they were also proud of it. Now
Seeing Zhu Rong and others running from a distance, Di Jiang suppressed the panic in his heart: "Go back!"
He didn't know what happened, but this kind of thing must not be spread.
Otherwise, not only would they not be able to face all the tribesmen, but the ancestral witches would also not be able to gain a foothold in the ancient land.
The proud identity has turned into this, and all races will laugh at the ancestral witch.
Fortunately, the third lecture of Zixiao Palace is about to begin. There is nothing innately sacred in the ancient world. At least now, only the ancestral witches know about this situation.
"Brother! They are all those damn stone men, we should hit him to death!" Zhu Rong's chest rose and fell violently, with substantial murderous intent in his eyes.
He attributed everything to Tian Yuan.
If there was no Tianyuan, the little sister would still be there, the heart of Father God would still be there, and they would still be the only Pangu sect in the ancient world.
It’s because of this Buzhou Mountain stone man that so many things have happened since Tian Yuan appeared.
"go back!"
Facing the angry eyes in front of him, Di Jiang's eyes were also full of violence.
The ten great ancestral witches had just arrived, but they were all easily swept away by Buzhou Shan.
The power of heaven and earth was simply beyond their ability to resist, and no matter how hard they tried, it was useless.
Di Jiang's substantive gaze made many ancestral witches in front of him tremble.
The air began to become extremely oppressive. Xuan Ming glanced at Tian Yuan in the distance bitterly, turned around and fled towards the tribe.
The remaining Zhu Rong and others followed closely behind with roars, but they had no intention of disobeying Emperor Jiang.
Although they were angry, panicked, and even scared, they still obeyed their elder brother's orders.
Tianyuan, who originally looked excited on Buzhou Mountain, frowned and looked a little solemn.
In his eyes, following the rage of the ancestral witches, a strong tribulation energy gathered in the heaven and earth, and a thick blood evil overflowed in the void, surrounding them.
But many ancestral witches, including Di Jiang, seemed not to notice.
"The more violent the ancestral witch is, the more he can attract the blood-evil energy floating between heaven and earth?" Tian Yuan whispered softly, with some doubts on his eyebrows.
The witch clan uses the evil energy of heaven and earth to temper their bodies. After the lich calamity, human luck has gathered. In this way, the strength of the ancestral witches may have greatly increased.
Is it caused by heaven and earth, or is it to balance the two Lich clans? Or is it to defend against him?
Looking at the disappearing Dijiang, Tianyuan raised his head and looked in the direction of chaos.
Earlier, the person who stayed on Mount Buzhou might not be aware of his existence. But with the advancement of Lich Calamity, Hongjun must have discovered him.
But just looking at it, Tian Yuan didn't care.
Without Houtu and Gonggong, the remaining ancestral witches would not be able to make any waves.
Buzhou Mountain is already in an invincible position. When the tunnels and humanity are completely revived, the role of the Wu Clan will gradually weaken.
You must know that Pangu's heart still exists in Buzhoushan's consciousness space.
After the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk is repaired and the underworld is established, it will be easy to give birth to the witch clan.
Glancing at the Wu tribe in the distance that was already shrouded in thick blood, Tian Yuan's figure slowly disappeared on Buzhou Mountain. He was a little curious about how many Wu tribe Hou Tu had captured for him.
In the Pangu Temple, Di Jiang and other ten ancestral wizards stood, all exuding violent auras.
The breath coming out of his mouth almost tore the space in front of him into pieces.
No one spoke, Xuan Ming and other ancestral shamans all looked at Di Jiang.
When Hou Tu returned, they originally thought there was some good news, but unexpectedly they were still advised to give up the ancient world.
They are the Pangu sect. How could the world of Father God be left to the control of a group of monsters?
The ancestral witches were angry and angry, complained about Hou Tu, and hated the stone men on Buzhou Mountain.
But as Hou Tu swept away some tribesmen, things turned into this.
They were panicked, angry at Hou Tu's betrayal, and mixed with a hint of fear that they didn't want to admit.
The wings on Di Jiang's back fluttered repeatedly, and he shouted with a hint of irritation: "No one is allowed to move here!"
Then, without waiting for Xuan Ming and others to reply, his figure disappeared instantly.
When he reappeared, Di Jiang had already arrived at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
Looking at Buzhou Mountain, which still exuded the billowing power of heaven in front of him, Di Jiang became uneasy in his heart.
After hesitating for a long time, he slowly walked towards Mount Buzhou, which was just around the corner. This time, he restrained his manic aura and approached Tianzhu with the same piety as before.
Taking one step forward, he landed on Mount Buzhou.
The familiar aura, accompanied by the vast and vast power of heaven, fell on him.
He didn't know what it felt like for the demon clan to set foot on Buzhou Mountain, but at this moment Di Jiang felt the pressure of the Father God firsthand.
"Why? Why?" Di Jiang roared angrily. He didn't want to believe the scene in front of him.
In the past, they had no influence at all on Buzhou Mountain, but now they can actually feel the power.
The ancestral witches obviously didn't do anything, they just wanted to take charge of the world left by their father. What's wrong with them?
Of all the creatures in the prehistoric world, only the Wu clan did not worship heaven or earth. They only respected Pangu. They were the only ones to offer sacrifices to God Father. Why have they been abandoned now?
The aura on Di Jiang's body began to become violent, and his eyes were full of madness.
But before he could make any move, an irresistible momentum swept out, and Di Jiang flew out of Buzhou Mountain.
"roar!"
Dijiang was flying in the air, roaring towards the sky, and pieces of space were shattered.
In the exploding void, a rich blood evil energy emerged and surged towards him, completely submerging him.
Di Jiang gasped violently, and with every breath he took, the crimson blood was swallowed into his belly.
The four wings on his back turned blood red at some point, glowing with a penetrating red light and shaking rapidly in the void.
"It's not wrong, the ancestral witch is not wrong, only the witch clan can rule the ancient world!" The hoarse and crazy words came, and the aura on Di Jiang's body became more and more crazy.
Looking fiercely at Mount Buzhou in the distance, he plunged into Pangu Temple.
Tian Yuan, who entered Buzhou Mountain's will space, didn't know that Di Jiang would go and come back.
But even if he knew, Tianyuan wouldn't care too much.
Buzhou Mountain has become so powerful that no one in the world can knock him down.
As long as Buzhou Shan is there, Honghuang will not decline, but he will only get stronger and stronger.
When we came to the main line of purification by the witch clan, Hou Tu was in the middle, with several great witches like Hou Yi and Kua Fu standing beside it, and in the distance stood densely packed witch clans.
Seeing Tian Yuan appear, Hou Tu immediately stepped forward to greet him. "Brother Dao!"
The ancestral witch insisted on going his own way. This time he went to the tribe, and Hou Tu was even more worried about the safety of the tribesmen outside.
Hou Yi and others seemed to be aware of the outside situation. They were no longer as resistant to Tian Yuan as before and bowed their hands in greeting.
Tianyuan didn't care at all. He took his eyes away from the great witches and nodded to Hou Tu in response.
Thinking of the arrogant Di Jiang and others, Hou Tu quickly asked: "Have my eldest brother and the others ever caused chaos?"
Her brothers refused to listen. At that time, she only thought about rescuing some tribesmen and catching some shamans for Tian Yuan to sort out and purify the earth's veins. She didn't think about that much at the moment.
Afterwards, I was a little worried that the ancestral wizards would do something crazy, such as collapsing Mount Buzhou.
If something like this really happened, the Wu clan would become the sinners of the world.
Fortunately, Tian Yuan appeared not long after, which made Hou Tu feel a little relieved.
"Nothing! They have returned to Pangu Temple." Tianyuan waved his hand and did not elaborate on the changes in the ancestral witch.
However, his eyes were focused on the witch clan captured by Hou Tu. A rough scan showed that there were tens of millions of them, and there were more than twenty great witches in the Da Luo Jinxian realm.
Many people died in the Lich War, and many were captured by Tianyuan before. More importantly, they lost Pangu's heart. One less person will be the next. No wonder Di Jiang and other ancestral witches are furious.
Without their clansmen, what would they do to rule the ancient world?
These witches are obviously different from other witches in the earth. They have a violent aura all over their bodies, their eyes are full of madness, and they look murderous.
At this moment, even though they were suppressed by Hou Tu Zu Sha's body, they could still clearly feel their rage.
Not to mention the great witches such as Hou Yi and Xing Tian, even the ordinary witches in the earth could see their abnormalities.
Many shamans' eyes wandered over them, their expressions full of doubts.
When Hou Tu heard this, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.
The ancestral witch was born in the Pangu Temple. The witch clan claims to be the authentic Pangu sect, but it has never benefited this world.
Now that they have found their mission in the Wu Clan, many brothers, relying on Pangu's authentic status, are self-willed and do not listen to advice at all.
"Why!"
Hou Tu sighed softly, glanced at Kuafu and others beside him, and immediately shouted angrily: "What are you waiting for, why don't you hurry up and clear and purify the earth's veins?"
Hou Tu naturally saw the changes in Kuafu and others, but it was not enough.
Tianyuan helped the Wu clan like this, but these guys were not grateful at all.
Dredging and purifying the earth's veins can not only improve one's own strength, but also benefit the world. Such a noble thing, but you still dare to hold grudges, it really deserves a beating.
Scanning the figures, Hou Tu wanted to beat them up.
"Huh???" The standing Kuafu was stunned, wondering why the gentle ancestral witch in the past was angry with him.
Xing Tian was very experienced and immediately turned around and left, followed closely by Hou Yi and the remaining great witches.
Seeing the actions of many brothers, Kuafu trotted forward quickly, and suddenly there was a rumble in the entire ground.
Tian Yuan, who was waiting among them, his eyes lit up slightly and his heart was filled with joy.
Hou Tu's words are much easier than his. From now on, the work of dredging and purifying the earth's veins can be left to her to take the lead.
A wonderful helper!
(End of this chapter)