Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and I was overheard by Houtu

Chapter 920 The two Buddhas are decisive, the ancestral witch is resurrected

Hongjun...he actually killed the holy beast so easily.

No, he actually dared to kill the holy beast?
In the endless starry sky in the distance, feeling that Meng Zhang's life was rapidly depleting, Ao Yue's eyes widened with disbelief.

……

"Not good, Meng Zhang and the others..." In Pan Gu Yuanshen, who was quickly integrating the mysteries of arranging the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, his expression changed drastically.

"Amitabha, they are here to protect the prehistoric land left by the Great God Pangu, preventing it from falling into Hongjun's hands. Their merit is immeasurable!" Zhunti sighed.

"You two junior sisters, what's the matter?" Tong Tian asked Hou Tu and Nu Wa.

"It will take some time to completely save Dijiang and the others," Nuwa replied.

"Okay, then we'll hold Hongjun back!" Jie Yin said.

"Brother?" Zhunti's face changed slightly.

"Junior brother, don't you feel it? With the fall of the holy beast, great changes will take place in the wilderness." Jieyin said to Zhuangti.

Hearing this, Zhunti reacted to something, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Roar!" Soon, the supervisor raised his head to the sky and roared, bang~ his body exploded, turning into countless rays of light and dissipating in the chaos.

At the moment of his fall, the prehistoric world, the western pole of the sky, boom!The giant turtle celestial pillar, which was barely supported by countless tiger gods with divine power, suddenly shattered, the sky tilted, and in an instant, the water of countless celestial rivers poured back, the earth shook, and the western spiritual vein...was damaged again!
"Ang~" Afterwards, Meng Zhang also disappeared completely. At the moment he disappeared, the same thing happened at the east pole of the sky in the wilderness.

Then, the South Pole of the Sky, the North Pole of the Sky, and the Pole of Middle Earth all underwent tremendous changes.
"This old devil, Hongjun, he, he..." Sensing the situation in the prehistoric region with holy thoughts, especially Xixi, Zhunti's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and cursed angrily.

It is true that he is shameless and has no integrity, and it is true that he is eager to make his great religion flourish, but he... cares more about the countless creatures in the West!
Back then, the battle between Taoism and demons resulted in the death and injury of all living beings in the West, and the rupture of their spiritual veins. He and Jieyin worked tirelessly to repair their spiritual veins and save the living beings day and night, for what purpose?
Merit?
Admittedly, this is also a reason, but in the end it is because we want to!We care about them!

This time, it's over, it's over!

Hongjun, the old devil, saw that we refused to submit to him and let him dominate the prehistoric world, but he actually wanted to destroy it!

The holy beast was killed, the five poles collapsed, and there was great chaos, what should we do now?

"It will take some time." Nuwa said at this time.

Hearing this, looking at Hongjun who was about to escape from here again after finishing off the holy beast, Jieyin took a deep breath and said to Zhuangti: "Junior brother, it is time for us to sacrifice everything for all living beings with a fearless spirit." Already!"

This time, Zhunti did not dissuade him, nodded and said: "What the senior brother said...is exactly what the senior brother thinks!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Immediately, Jieyin and Zhunti flew out from Pangu Primordial Spirit, one holding the Jieying treasure banner and the other holding the Qibao wonderful tree, and beat Hongjun fiercely to prevent him from escaping here.

After they left, because Houtu and Nuwa were using the power of law to save the four of Dijiang, only Gun Gun was left to convey the magic power to Lao Tzu while comprehending the mystery of the Twelve Degrees of Gods and Gods Formation, let alone , even Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian has a lot of pressure to do these two things at the same time.

"Bang!" Hongjun waved his hand, catching the attack of Jieyin, and then the magic light of destruction flashed, knocking him back.

"Hoo!" He waved the Seven Treasure Tree, and the seven-colored holy light continuously washed over Hongjun's body.

Hongjun looked at Zhunti, then raised his palm, and slapped him across the air, bang!
"Pfft!" Immediately, Zhunti spat out a big mouthful of blood, and backed away again and again.

Then, enduring his injuries, he stopped his body, raised his palm, and said loudly, "My Buddha is merciful!"

"Om~" The dazzling Buddha light bloomed from Zhunti's body, and he revealed his golden body of Buddha Lord, raised his palm, and hit Hongjun hard.

With a wave of the bamboo stick in Hongjun's hand, there was a crash~ the light of immortality hit Zhunti's Jin body like a sea wave, bang!boom!boom! ...Suddenly, a series of explosions sounded, his golden body was shattered, and he flew upside down from inside.

"Boom!" At this moment, Jieyin flew over again, swung the Jieying Baozhu in his hand, and hit Hongjun hard on the back.

Hongjun looked back at him and said, "Mie!"

"Bang!" The law of destruction fluctuated, and immediately, Jieyin let go of his treasure building, spewed out a mouthful of holy blood, and flew out backwards.

It was okay when they were eight against one, but now with two against one, they couldn't hold it at all!

"Boom!" At this time, the violent starlight came here again, slammed into Hongjun, and blocked his way.

"Huh~" Hongjun took a deep breath, really, he really felt that these guys were a bit difficult to deal with.

You are grateful for the merits of Pangu in opening up the wilderness. Now that I have destroyed the holy beast and caused chaos in the wilderness, you should hurry to control the wilderness and save lives. Isn’t that not good?It's really annoying to keep pestering me all the time!
and many more!

"Why would I think so?" Hong Jun suddenly asked in doubt.

He is the ancestor of Dao, he created the immortal way, he should be the existence of the best, why now...

Could it be that……

Raising his hands, he looked down at the pure white light of immortality in his left hand, and then at the jet-black light of magic way in his right hand. He had a vague guess in his heart: "My seat...was affected by the magic way?"

"Bang!" With a wave of his hand, the starlight was shattered again, and Hongjun's eyes became a little flustered for the first time.

He wanted to be compatible with the Demon Way, and the facts proved that he succeeded, but the Demon Way finally opposed the Immortal Way, and the Immortal Way was his original way, and it also represented his belief. Now...his way has changed, and his belief has also changed , such a him... is it still him?
Hongjun became a little worried.

"Successful!" At this time, in Pangu Yuanshen, Nuwa and Houtu said at the same time.

Then, hum~ a buzzing sound resounded in the chaos, the law of space fluctuated, the law of time fluctuated, the law of gold fluctuated, and the law of thunder fluctuated.

Hongjun turned his head to look at Pangu Yuanshen, and saw eleven stout figures flying from inside.

Needless to say, Gou Mang and the other seven ancestral witches, the next four are... Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Qiang Liang, and Ruo Shou!They came alive!

Just when Hongjun felt something was wrong, Houtu and Nuwa, who finished the task at hand, came back to hold Lao Tzu's back, and sent him mana to help him maintain the Sanqing formation, stabilize Pangu Yuanshen, and then , has refined the blood essence of Houtu, and his appearance has changed from an iron-eating beast to a bit like a witch clan. He jumped up and flew out of it, holding a god's evil banner in his hand, and shouted at Di Jiang and others : "Ancestral witches, set up the formation immediately!"

"Okay!" Because the time in the Qiankun bag is still, for Dijiang and the others, it was just a few hours after the decisive battle between them and Dijun, and it was the time when the fighting spirit was the strongest. Shouted loudly at the beginning, and then took out the Dutianshen Shaban in their hands one after another.

Twelve ancestor witches, gather together!
(End of this chapter)