Chapter 139 The terrifying authentic saint—Houtu! (3)
"This... is quite happy!"
Randeng, who originally wanted to question the witch clan, felt a dozen unkind glances around him, and even some witches. When the tribe took out his witchcraft,
he immediately changed his statement!
And looked down with admiration, Manjusri, who was having so much fun with the young man from the Wu tribe that he didn't even have time to breathe, smiled and said nothing.
In fact,
Randeng wanted to secretly take Manjusri away, but when he saw someone pulling open the sun-shooting bow of the ancient witch Hou Yi, he decided to get close to the witch tribe here. Talk about it from a distance.
True and reasonable!
Because Ran Deng doesn’t think that with his late-stage quasi-sage strength, he will not be able to defeat a dozen descendants of great witches who hold witchcraft weapons. The main reason is that he is afraid of the one sleeping in the six paths of reincarnation.
So,
After he heard the 'perfect explanation' from the great witch descendant, he still spent a stick of incense resisting the idea of flipping the table!
After his mood calmed down, Ran Deng looked at the descendant of the great witch in front of him and said with a smile: "This fellow Taoist, although Manjusri is wrong, he is a disciple of a saint after all. I hope that fellow Taoist can take this into account. For the sake of the saint, let Manjusri go!"
"Haha, for the sake of the saint? Because the Emperor Chu Na mentioned a poem, Saint Nuwa came to Chaoge to question, "This Manjusri smashed the dharma image of Empress Tu of the Witch Clan, you said... let me see the saint's face?"
The witch clan member narrowed his eyes slightly as he spoke, and the invisible evil aura filling the air instantly became much stronger.
Even a quasi-saint-level powerhouse like Ran Deng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat!
At this moment,
thousands of soft lights suddenly appeared on the land where the witch tribe lived, just like a second sun suddenly appeared in the sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Then,
a figure that seemed to stand in the past and future appeared, and then a voice that was extremely indifferent, but obviously mixed with monstrous anger, suddenly sounded in the world——< br>
“Witch Clan, I advise you to make friends immediately, otherwise I am afraid that your Witch Clan bloodline will completely disappear from the world!”
Rumble...
Poof!
Poof!
Poof!
As Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, countless witch clans in the mountains, including the dozen descendants of the great witch who surrounded the burning lanterns, were all struck by lightning at the same time,
Their bodies all shook, and everyone vomited blood!
And the young man from the Wu tribe who was having a 'friendly exchange' with Manjusri didn't even have time to scream, and the sound of 'Peng' exploded into a mist of blood on the spot.
While the blood was flying,
In addition to the painful groans of the Wu clan, there were only angry eyes left in the mountains, staring at the sun-like sun in the sky. figure!
At this time,
Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly looked at Ran Deng and said in a bad tone: "Take the person away yet!"
"Yes, Tianzun!"
Randeng nodded and said, and then he was extremely careful. After arriving in front of Manjusri, I finally let go of my worries until I took Manjusri up to the clouds.
At the same time,
Randeng also wiped the cold sweat on his head and said to himself: "It seems that the legend is true. The operation of the six paths of reincarnation requires huge power. Empress Houtu I can’t do anything with my hands at all, I’m scared to death!”
After Ran Deng finished speaking, he got the signal from Yuan Shi, and when he was about to leave with Manjusri, a sudden change occurred——
The blood spit out by the Wu clan people before suddenly burst into flames and turned into raging flames rising into the sky. As he stood up, he could vaguely see an extremely illusory and slender hand, looming in the flames.
Then,
the already extremely violent evil spirit between heaven and earth suddenly found an outlet like a surging river, and rushed crazily into that hand.
“Yuanshi, you are so brave!”
Then, a murmuring sound that seemed to come from a deep sleep suddenly alarmed all the saints in the world, and even Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace woke up in an instant.
Then Hongjun was shocked and said: "Fellow Taoist Houtu, please show mercy!"
But,
that slender hand had already slapped him hard. Yuanshi Tianzun.
Even though Yuanshi Tianzun is a saint, he felt an irresistible force in front of this hand. The moment his face changed drastically, the heavenly clouds appeared directly around him.
But that hand did not take it seriously, and continued to pat Yuanshi, and said sarcastically: "Yuanshi, have you forgotten that the Qingyun in the sky is the result of a breath of righteousness in the heart of Father God, and I am the heart of Father God?" Transformed by blood, all Tian Qingyun can defend against any attack, but he can’t defend against us, the ancestral witches!”
The jade hand passed by, and the sky Qingyun quickly became blurry, and then the hand slapped hard! On the chest of Yuanshi Tianzun. Yuanshi Tianzun's expression suddenly changed. Before he could speak, cracks suddenly appeared on his chest. After a breath -
Peng!
Yuanshi Tianzun exploded directly!
Then,
in the depths of heaven, the horrified Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly appeared, but before he could take a breath, an onion-like finger appeared out of thin air and touched his forehead directly.
Peng!
Yuanshi exploded again...
This time,
All the saints in heaven and earth were in a panic. One after another figures quickly rushed into the heaven and rushed out of Zixiao Palace. At the same time, they also met the resurrected Yuanshi Tianzun.
But at this time, Yuanshi Tianzun's face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and he looked like a ghost!
At this time,
Yuanshi Tianzun cupped his fists at Zixiao Palace and said: "Teacher, then Houtu..."
"She has gathered all the people including herself. Inside, there are fragments of the laws of innate power in the body of the eleven ancestral witches, and now that she is an authentic saint, she can already exert 30% of Pangu’s power. It’s normal that you can’t fight!”
Pangu's 30% power?
After hearing these words, all the saints were silent, and Yuan Shi’s face became even uglier!
“Hou Tu’s attack this time has used up the power accumulated by countless Huiyuan. She will not take action in the short term, otherwise the six paths of reincarnation will also collapse. Go back!”
After Hongjun calmed the hearts of the saints and dismissed them, he suddenly looked at the palm of his hand and saw a fragment of law exuding power, turning in his hand.
At this time,
Hongjun smiled coldly and said: "Fortunately, I had a plan and took away a piece of the law fragment in the ancestral witch's body. Otherwise, when you collect all the fragments, you can activate the 'Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation' to let Pangu's power return." Now, won’t it help you escape from the six realms of reincarnation!”
"I finally trapped you, how could I let you out!"
......
At the same time,
Randeng was It had already become wet and my limbs were beginning to cramp!
He watched helplessly as Yuanshi Tianzun exploded in front of him!
I was scared to death!
Although he is the ever-burning lamp on the first coffin in the world, the flammable lamp still feels like he is being sent into the coffin!
So he ran away without thinking, carrying Manjussar Yazi on his shoulders!
It’s so scary!
At this time,
all the Wu people in the mountains were kneeling on the ground, looking excitedly at the figure that appeared after the hand exploded in the air.
“Empress Houtu!”
“Di Qiu, a descendant of the Dijiang tribe, has seen the ancestral witch!”
“Huotian, a descendant of the Zhurong tribe, has met the ancestral witch! Witch!”
"Jin Quan, a descendant of the Liaoshou tribe, has met the ancestor shaman!"
...
"Chai Jun, a descendant of the Houtu tribe, has met the ancestor!"
Twelve There are only eleven tribes left of the ancestral witch, and the tribe of the ancestral witch Zhu Jiuyin has disappeared in the long river of history.
At this time,
Because Houtu's power had been exhausted, her figure quickly became blurry, but just before she disappeared, a voice reached the ears of the clan leader of the eleven tribes -
"Go to Chaoge and find someone. Emperor!”
(End of this chapter)