Chapter 139 The terrifying authentic saint—Houtu! (3)

"This... is quite happy!"

Ran Deng, who originally wanted to question the Witch Clan, felt a dozen unkind glances from around him, and even the Witch Clan took out his own witchcraft weapon.

He immediately changed his statement!

He looked down with admiration at Manjusri, who was having so much fun with the young man from the Wu tribe that he didn't even have time to breathe, and smiled without saying a word.

Actually,

Ran Deng wanted to take Manjusri away secretly, but when he saw someone pulling open the sun-shooting bow of the ancient witch Hou Yi, he decided to talk to the witches here up close.

Really reasonable!

Because Ran Deng didn't think that with his late-stage quasi-sage strength, he would not be able to defeat a dozen descendants of great witches who wielded witchcraft weapons. The main reason was that he was 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 the saint after all. I hope that fellow Taoist can take the saint's face and let him go."

Overtake Manjusri!"

"Haha, the saint's face? Back then, because the Human Emperor mentioned a poem, the saint Nuwa was able to go to Chaoge to question. This Manjusri smashed the dharma image of my empress Tu Tu of the Witch Clan. You said... let me see the saint.

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 time,

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.

Immediately afterwards,

A figure that seemed to stand in the past and future appeared, and then a voice that was extremely indifferent, but obviously mixed with raging anger, suddenly sounded in the world——

"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…

puff!

puff!

puff!

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.

The whole body was shaken, 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 all over the sky.

Blood is flying everywhere,

In addition to the painful grunts of the witch clan, there were only angry eyes in the mountains, staring at the figure like the blazing sun in the sky!

At this time,

Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly looked at Ran Deng and said in a bad tone: "Don't take the person away yet!"

"Yes, Tianzun!"

Ran Deng nodded and said, and then he came to Manjusri very carefully. It was not until he took Manjusri up to the clouds that he let go of his worries.

at the same time,

Ran Deng 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 Hou Tu can't use it at all. She scares Pindao to death!"

After Ran Deng finished speaking, he received a signal from Yuan Shi, and when he was about to leave with Manjusri, a sudden change occurred——

The blood vomited by the Wu clan members before suddenly burst into flames and turned into blazing flames rising into the sky. You could vaguely see an illusory, slender hand looming in the flames.

Immediately afterwards,

The evil energy between heaven and earth, which was already extremely cruel, was like a surging river that suddenly found an outlet, rushing 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 Hou Tu, please show mercy!"

but,

That slender hand had already slapped Yuanshi Tianzun hard.

Even though Yuanshi Tianzun was 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 mockingly: "Yuanshi, have you forgotten that the Qingyun in the sky is the result of the righteousness in the heart of Father God, and I am the heart of Father God?"

Transformed by blood, the heavens and clouds can defend against any attack, but they cannot defend against us, the ancestral witches!"

As the jade hand passed by, the clouds in the sky quickly became blurry, and then the hand slapped Yuanshi Tianzun hard on the chest.

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression suddenly changed. Before he could speak, cracks suddenly appeared on his chest. After a breath -

Peng!

Yuanshi Tianzun exploded directly!

Subsequently,

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 heavenly path and rushed outside the 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 collected the fragments of the laws of innate power in the bodies of eleven ancestral witches, including herself. In addition, now that she is an authentic saint, she can already exert 30% of Pangu's power. It is normal that you cannot defeat her.

!”

Pangu’s 30% power?

After hearing these words, all the saints were silent, and Yuan Shi's face became even uglier!

"Hou Tu has used up the accumulated strength of countless Huiyuan this time. 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 fragment of the law from the body of the ancestral witch. Otherwise, when you collect all the fragments, you can activate the 'Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation' to let Pangu's power return."

After appearing, wouldn’t it allow you to escape from the six paths of reincarnation!”

"I finally trapped you, how could I let you out!"

…

at the same time,

Ran Deng's body had already become wet, and his limbs began to cramp!

He watched helplessly as Yuanshi Tianzun exploded in front of him!

Scared someone to death!

Even though he is the first ever-burning lamp on the coffin in the world, the flammable lamp still feels like he is being sent into the coffin!

So without thinking, he carried Manjussar Yazi and ran away!

It’s so scary!

At this time,

The people of the Wu tribe in the mountains all knelt on the ground, looking excitedly at the figure that appeared after the hand exploded in the air.

"Empress Houtu!"

"The descendant of the Dijiang tribe, Emperor Qiu, has seen the ancestral witch!"

"Huo Tian, ​​a descendant of the Zhurong tribe, has met the ancestral witch!"

"Jin Quan, a descendant of the Liaoshou tribe, has met the ancestral witch!"

…

"Chai Jun, a descendant of the Houtu tribe, has met his ancestors!"

Only eleven tribes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches remain, and the tribe of the Time Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin has disappeared in the long river of history.

And 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——
Chapter completed!