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Chapter 80 Hou Tu: I am invincible, you can do whatever you want

"To deal with you guys, why do I need to take action personally? Let's do it together!"

Emperor Jiang stood tall and hidden, his figure standing tall against the sky and the earth, and his arrogant voice echoed between heaven and earth, stimulating everyone's heart.

It's so scary. What an extremely domineering spirit. He actually threatened everyone to come together. It's so arrogant!
And Sanqing was even more furious, as if he had been greatly insulted. His hair stood on end, and his true energy burst out and burned with all his strength.

"Damn you ant, you forced me to do it!"

Because of his unwavering nature, he was close to breaking his guard at this time.

Throughout their history, this was the first time that their brothers had been trampled on and disrespected in this way, let alone the hatred of blocking the road.

Boom!

The golden light of the Tai Chi diagram radiates everywhere, forming an infinite world of its own, interpreting the changes in the void. Golden bridges burst out, exuding rolling divine power and suppressing it.

The figure of the ancestral witch shrouded it, as if it would be razed to the ground and wiped out in smoke at any time.

And the Pangu flag rose in the storm, like a billion-foot-long ancient war sword, cutting through the sky and crushing it. The earth, water, fire and wind on its path were annihilated, billions of Ganges sands and countless worlds were exploding into nothingness, and the stars rolled back.

laugh--

Two innate treasures come out together, who can compete with them?

However, at this moment, the ancestral witch moved, and everything was just between lightning and flint.

The crowd of demons onlookers were shocked to see Houtu Zu Wuyu wave his hand, and wildly danced out the boundless waves of earth, overwhelming mountains and seas, the sky collapsed and the earth was destroyed, creating a doomsday scene of destruction.

The long river of the Law of Earth is raging and surging, spreading the extremely destructive and powerful pressure. Just a drop of water in the aftermath can annihilate countless powerful people in the peak, causing all the monsters to flee crazily, scared to death.

Boom!
Hou Tu Zuwu's earth surge seemed to be a destructive force pouring out from the depths of the earth, causing countless creatures in the world to tremble.In her hands, the law of earth was interpreted to the extreme, and even Taiqing felt a huge threat.

The entire time and space seemed to be frozen and humming.

Under the dumbfounded gazes of the monsters, Tai Chi Tu let out an unprecedented wail and tremble, and his whole body was exhausted. The layers of golden light were mottled and peeling off, as if he had been severely traumatized, and there were even cracks visible to the naked eye!

Boom!

Just being crushed by Hou Tu's finger, he suffered such heavy damage. He was as powerful as an innate treasure, but nothing more. This is such a shocking strength.

And this also made Taiqing's eyes crack, and his heart ached extremely. Just these cracks, without millions of years of cultivation and restoration, it would be difficult to recover.

bang bang-

Pangu Banner was not much better. Almost at the same time, as if struck by lightning, his body flew away and fell back into the palm of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Hmph, even cats and dogs can stand in the way of my army of witches. Who doesn't have eyesight? Just give it a try."

Houtu's long hair was flying, he was not angry and was proud of himself, the space thousands of miles around him was like an iceberg, he was extremely domineering, the pressure of the pinnacle of the quasi-sage spread between the heaven and the earth, no one took a step forward for a moment, and the air was silent.

hiss!
Seeing this scene, all the demons and Zixiao's three thousand guests were completely moved. They were so shocked that their scalps split open and their eyes fell to the ground.It’s so crazy and unbelievable that he could blow away two innate treasures with one punch and sweep away the Sanqings who were also members of the Pangu sect. What kind of monster and evil fighting power is this!

Could this be the so-called reckless man who doesn't cultivate his soul? This is simply outrageous.If this is considered a reckless man who cannot be cultivated, then what are Sanqing and Nuwa? Aren't they just ants and garbage? How is this possible?

Everyone was silent for a moment, numb with shock, rubbing their eyes crazily, unable to believe it at all.

Moreover, this is the cultivation level of the quasi-sage, and he is even about to take the final step and officially step into the path of Hunyuan. How the twelve ancestral witches cultivated is completely cheating!

The immortals subconsciously took a step back and frantically distanced themselves, for fear of falling here.

Hou Tu Wudi's figure is imprinted in everyone's hearts and cannot be removed. Even if he is Saint Hongjun, he can only do this.It seems that they are about to go on a killing spree at any moment over a disagreement. Even Sanqing and Dongwanggong have been defeated. Who else is the opponent of the Wumen!
In an instant, under the overwhelming power of the ancestral witches, their so-called witch-killing alliance was a complete joke and not worth mentioning at all.

Even if it weren't for the protection of Zixiao Palace, they would all be destroyed on the spot. Fortunately, they haven't offended the Witch Clan too much and have room for maneuver.

At this moment, Taiqing's hair was disheveled and his eyes were full of madness. He still could not accept the reality of defeat. He seemed to have been greatly shocked and collapsed and murmured.

"How is this possible? How could the damn ancestral witch have such heaven-defying fighting power? It's absolutely impossible!"

Taiqing shook his head crazily. For a moment, he seemed to have aged for hundreds of millions of years. His beard and hair were all white, and even his legs were limping. "I know, it must be the ant witchcraft who cut off the opportunity that should have been our brother's beard." Such a hateful witch thief!"

Upon hearing this, San Qingqi's lungs exploded, and he was shocked and angry.

They were both members of Pangu Zhengsect, but Houtu alone was able to sweep away their brothers. The gap in strength was like a huge chasm.

If the Wumen hadn't intercepted the 24-level lotus platform and the gourd vine, how could this result have happened? It was their brothers who were originally invincible!

The more Sanqing thought about it, the angrier he became, his eyes set on fire. Not to mention, the Hongmeng Purple Qi alone should be their share, but now it was in the hands of the ancestral witch. How could he swallow this bad gas?

Shangqing Tongtian regained his composure, was ready to go, and scolded majestically:
"You are so overbearing. Don't you care about the friendship between Zixiao Palace and listen to the lecture? Do you have to become enemies of Honghuang? Besides, Hongmeng Ziqi can be withheld, but the opportunity given to our brothers should be returned!"

Sanqing's eyes never blinked, staring at him as if he wanted to eat the Wu Clan army.

The innate gourd and the lucky green lotus were all their treasures, and their hearts felt like they were bleeding!
The level of shock and horror in the hearts of Di Jun and Tai Yi was not at all inferior to that of San Qing. Their faces were all pale, as if they had eaten a dead rat.

It's too scary and too crazy. How can the Witch Clan be so powerful and defiant!

Hou Tu alone can sweep through the Three Purities, and even crush the Great Desolate World!

It can be said that under the Taoist Saint, the Wumen is simply invincible, the strongest person under the Saint!
This feeling was extremely uncomfortable, causing the Demon Emperor's heart to collapse and tremble, and he was so jealous and hateful that he looked crazy.

How come they are both overlords of heaven and earth, but the Wu Clan can grow and rise to such an extent that it even threatens the status of Zixiao Palace.

If the twelve ancestral witches had not died, it is very likely that they would all be saints. Twelve saints in one sect. This is such an unparalleled lineup that even Hongjun would be chilled after seeing it.

hiss--

Di Jun took a deep breath and was extremely moved. He suddenly felt that he had completely underestimated the strength of the Wumen. The opponent was crushing the immortals time and time again. It was unfathomable to the extreme!
(End of this chapter)