The deity of the prehistoric arrives

Chapter 163
Hearing Zhunti's words, Houtu looked at him with beautiful eyes, with a gentle smile on his face, and it was impossible to tell that this was an ancestor witch who spoke with fists.

After a long time, Houtu slowly opened his mouth and said: "This time I came here to meet fellow Taoists, and I am not very interested in the so-called Penglai Immortal Island!"

After finishing speaking, Houtu had a disdainful expression on his face, watching everyone's eyelids jumping wildly. More than half of Zhou Shan was in the hands of their twelve ancestor witches, so there must be no shortage of resources.

And it's still a bit difficult for them to coerce Pan Gu, except for a few people.

You must know that the battle of the three clans was not in Zhoushan, so it did not cause any damage. Although the coercion on Zhoushan has weakened a lot, it is not an ordinary Daluo Jinxian who can go up.

Coupled with the strict defense of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, even fewer people went to Buzhou Mountain. After all, if the treasure was not obtained, it would not be worthwhile if they were beaten up.

The others didn't feel suspicious after hearing Houtu's words. They knew a lot about the Twelve Ancestral Witches in Honghuang.

Although their temper is a little bit grumpy, they don't have the habit of lying, and they report their revenge on the spot, but not suspecting it doesn't mean they are not prepared, and they still have to be vigilant.

After this matter was dealt with, everyone looked at each other without showing any weakness. You must know that Penglai Immortal Island used to be the dojo of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

"Penglai Xiandao has a predestined relationship with us Sanqing Taoist, you should get out of the way, don't lose your face." This time, the one who spoke was neither Tongtian nor Yuanyuan, but the taciturn Taishang.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the crowd without showing any weakness. He looked like he was determined to win, and his aura gradually exuded, and he had already reached half a step of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, causing everyone present to shrink their pupils.

As for Houtu next to her, she was not surprised. In fact, she had already seen that the person with the highest cultivation level present, except for Taishang, was Patriarch Styx.

Although Patriarch Minghe is also a half-step Hunyuan Golden Immortal, his aura is still a bit vain, obviously he just broke through and not too stable.

As for the others, they were all at the peak of the Da Luo Jinxian. As for those below the peak of the Da Luo Jinxian, all of them had bad knowledge, and they crossed the space and disappeared on this battlefield.

There were only a few vague figures, watching their battle in situ, watching the eyes of Taishang Minghe Patriarch showing fighting intent.

You must know that he rarely encounters evenly matched opponents. After seeing Taishang, his long-lost blood has boiled. For him at this moment, there is no Penglai Xiandao, and a hearty battle is refreshing.

Step by step towards the top, the aura on his body changed from weak to strong, stirring up the situation, and everyone present felt a chilling force.

"Fellow Daoist too.

I!Styx, come to fight! "

After finishing speaking, Yuantu Abi appeared in his hand, and the two innate killing swords slashed directly towards the Supreme Being, like two blood-colored giant dragons, cutting off the void, representing the end and destruction.

Feeling the thorns, Taishang's eyes were solemn, and an innate spiritual treasure appeared in his hand. It was his Taishang's crutch, which directly turned into tens of thousands of feet, and hit the two blood dragons.

"Aw... Aww!"

Immediately, the blood dragon screamed, the phantom shattered, and Taishang's flat crutch also flew back at this time, and the two retreated respectively, releasing the impact force.

"kill!"

Patriarch Styx carried Yuantu Abi one step forward and came in front of the Taishang, and the two directly collided fiercely, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the spiritual veins of mountains and rivers shattered.

"Dare, hum!"

Suddenly, Yuanyuan let out an angry roar, and the three treasures in his hand, Ruyi, directly hit Dijun who was about to enter Penglai Xiandao.

"Ah! Primordial old man, if you are not a son of man, it hurts me so much!"

Di Jun, who was hit by Yuanshi Tianzun's Sanbaoyu Ruyi, had already distorted his face in pain. You must know that Sanbaoyu Ruyi not only targeted the physical body, but also had a certain attack power against the Yuanshen.

It was similar to Nuwa Empress' red hydrangea, Di Jun was just beaten so badly that he had a splitting headache, which was considered good.

If it is an ordinary Daluo Jinxian whose body is broken at this time, then you are still alive and kicking like him.

"It's a mere evil animal, it's unbearable to make a living, just do some sneaky things!"

Yuanyuan said disdainfully, took back the three treasures in his hand, Ruyi, and stepped forward in one step, and came to Dijun, a purple thunder light in his hand, continuously condensed.

This is the Yuqing Shenlei he cultivated, and this is the first time he has fought against others. When this move is used, although it does not have the brilliance of the heavens, it also attacks Dijun with endless destructive power.

"Humph!"

Facing Yuanyuan's move of Yuqing Shenlei, Di Jun snorted coldly, and the Xiantian Lingbao River Tuluoshu appeared in his hand, and as soon as he saw the phantom of the dragon, turtle, dragon and horse, it continuously evolved in the air, forming a defense.

But Di Jun was obviously not satisfied. While defending, the real sun fire in his hand condensed and changed constantly, and finally turned into a big sun golden crow burning with flames.

Wherever it passed, the sky and the earth were burned, and the red land was hundreds of millions of miles away. Countless creatures were about to be reduced to nothingness under the true fire of the sun.

"Hey, let's save you and wait!" Seeing these begging creatures, a trace of pity flashed in Hou Tu's eyes, and then he waved his white hand, and a khaki-colored mask protected those creatures.

"Houtu Taoist friends are very kind, and I admire the poor Taoist!" After seeing Houtu's move, Zhen Yuanzi, who was about to make a move, and Hongyun Patriarch silently withdrew the mana that was about to be cast.

Patriarch Hongyun even said with admiration, he never expected that among the twelve ancestor witches who have always been famous for their fierceness, there is such a kind as Houtu.

"I just feel pity for them, and I will help them when I see them. There are countless scenes like this in the wilderness."

To their praise, Hou Tu said a word lightly, not paying attention to it, when she said this, she was thoughtful.

If a place of reincarnation can be built, these creatures will have a chance to start again. Together with this idea, it is like a seed sprouting in the heart.

It's just that she doesn't have a clue now, and when she fully understands, maybe there will be a solution!

At this time, there was a sudden loud noise, and everyone looked at it. It turned out that Tongtian had already fought with Zhunti Taoist, one of the two in the west, and the noise just now was made by them.

The Taoist guide next to him looked at the Eastern Prince, intentionally or unintentionally blocking his way to prevent him from directly touching Penglai like the emperor in the beginning, so as to seize the good fortune on Penglai Immortal Island.

This is not allowed by him. He has not received the benefits he deserves by using the ground as high as three feet. How can he give up this opportunity to others.

This method was left over by their brothers. With so many supernatural powers present, it is conceivable how difficult it is to directly enter Penglai Immortal Island under their noses.

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