Honghuang: The opening auction of the method of proving the Tao!

"Well, senior's kindness to us is indeed too great."

Dijiang Zuwu said sincerely.

"Senior's character is still the same as before. When he first gave us instructions, he only talked about the method of proving the sage."

"But it didn't say that this is the way to prove the authentic spokesperson."

Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch also said.

"If it wasn't for Senior Wu Shi's reminder, I'm afraid I would have been plotted by that Hongjun old thief long ago!"

Houtu Zuwu said, a cold killing intent suddenly appeared on the willow eyebrows.

From now on, with the current cultivation level of the Tuzu Witch, as soon as he exudes a murderous aura, the whole tunnel world seems to have entered an extremely cold gathering in an instant.

Even Zhen Yuanzi and the ancestor Minghe felt shuddering, and even their souls were throbbing.

As for Houtu ancestor witch, ancestor Minghe was at a loss.

"Hongjun Taoist ancestor is very good, how could he suddenly plot against the Wu clan?"

The ancestral witches, Zhen Yuanzi and the others were still discussing, but the faces of Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Kunpeng ancestors outside the Lingxiao Palace did not have a trace of blood on their faces at this moment, they were as white as a sheet of paper.

"how come!"

"The ancestor witch of Hou Tu has become the authentic spokesperson!"

"Didn't Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin's Ancestral Witch refine the Primordial Primordial Spirit of Chaos, but gave it to the Houtu Ancestral Witch?"

"why!"

"Could they have expected this day?"

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi murmured, their faces extremely pale.

Although they haven't seen the Houtu Ancestral Witch with their own eyes, they can almost guess how terrifying the Houtu Ancestral Witch is today, judging from the aura emanating from the Houtu Ancestral Witch and the vast avenue merits before.

Absorbed such a vast avenue of merit, plus the power of the law of the tunnel.

This strength, if not comparable to Daozu Hongjun, is probably about the same.

In front of today's Houtu Ancestral Witch, even the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation that their monster race is proud of can only be destroyed by raising their hands.

Now, not to mention destroying the Wu Clan, and dominating the entire prehistoric world, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi almost saw their own death.

As for Zhunti and Jieyin on the top of Lingshan Mountain, the thoughts in their hearts are similar to those of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

Originally, the identity of Xuanmen disciples could give them a sense of security. After all, Hongjun Daozu couldn't really watch his disciples be killed.

But now, the strength of Houtu Zuwu has swelled to such a point that it is difficult for even Daozu Hongjun to protect their lives.

After all, it is impossible for Daoist Hongjun to live in Lingshan, and then protect their lives 24 hours a day...

At the time when there were many discussions and speculations.

But the Houtu Ancestral Witch suddenly appeared in the sky above the Demon Court.

The ancestor witch of Houtu was dressed in a long red dress, with a slender figure, skin as white as ice and snow, and a delicate face.

But after seeing the Houtu Ancestral Witch appearing, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi felt chills from head to toe in an instant.

Their minds seemed to be struck by two thunderbolts, blank, only two words remained:

"It's over!"

"It's over!"

The Houtu Ancestral Witch's face was icy cold, the long skirt was windless and automatic, and the aura emanating from it was extremely terrifying.

Under the coercion of the Houtu Ancestral Witch, the hundreds of millions of demon clans in the entire demon court crawled uncontrollably on the ground, without the slightest resistance at all.

Even the leaves of the spirit trees planted in the Demon Court were covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

The Yaochi, which stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, was directly frozen.

This is the current strength of Houtu Ancestral Witch. It is extremely terrifying. Although he has not done it himself, the breath alone is enough to change the color of the world and make all spirits surrender.

"The demon clan is probably about to be destroyed now. Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi have worked so hard for so many years to turn the demon court into one of the two most powerful forces in the prehistoric world. In the face of the absolute strength of the Houtu ancestor witch, even Even the Demon Court is vulnerable."

On Fengqi Mountain, Fuxi murmured, feeling terrified and grateful.

Fortunately, fortunately, he withdrew from the demon court one step ahead of schedule.

Otherwise, the current strength of the Tu Zuwu in the future, even if Nu Wa came in person, he would not be able to resist at all.

"Fellow Daoist Houtu!"

Just as all spirits were waiting to see the scene of the destruction of the demon clan, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the demon court.

This person is dressed in a white Taoist robe, holds a dust whisk in his hand, and exudes endless detachment. He is Taiqing Laozi.

Under the impact of the aura emanating from the Houtu Ancestral Witch, Taiqing Laozi also felt a lot of pressure and his scalp was numb.

He had only felt this supreme aura from Shizun Hongjun.

It is obviously unwise to face such a powerful existence.

But Taiqing Laozi has no choice.

He just founded the demon sect, and the luck of the demon clan is closely related to his status as a saint.

If the Yaozu is now destroyed by the Houtu Ancestral Witch, then the oath he made to the Heavenly Dao before will never be realized.

What educates the monster race is just empty words.

At that time, Tiandao may even take back the merits of Tiandao in his body, causing him to fall into the holy realm and become a quasi-sage again.

Therefore, even if he knew how powerful the Houtu Ancestral Witch was, Taiqing Laozi had no choice but to bite the bullet and persuade him to see if he could win a chance for the Yaozu.

But when Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi saw Lao Tzu Taiqing's appearance, the last flame rose in their desperate hearts.

They felt that Laozi Taiqing was the direct disciple of Daozu Hongjun and the head of Taoism no matter what.

No matter how powerful Nuwa is, she should still give Taiqing a three-pointer.

"What's the matter?"

At this time, Houtu Ancestral Witch spoke, and his cold and sharp eyes were as real as they were, and they swept on Taiqing Laozi.

Lao Tzu Taiqing's body trembled slightly, and he almost knelt down under the terrifying aura that was as majestic as Buzhou Mountain.

But he still struggled to hold on, with drips of sweat dripping down his forehead, a wry smile appeared on his face and said:

"Fellow Daoist Houtu, Pindao founded the demon sect among the demon clan, and the survival of the demon clan is closely related to Pindao."

"Also ask fellow Taoists to look at the face of the poor and let the monster race survive."

As soon as Lao Tzu Taiqing said this, the hearts of hundreds of millions of monster races were instantly suspended.

The life and death of the entire Yaozu can now be said to be in the mind of Houtu.

"Ha ha……"

After hearing Taiqing's words, Houtu Ancestral Witch sneered twice, and the nearby clouds of hundreds of millions of miles froze immediately, and ice flowers appeared in the void.

"The Yaozu and our Wuzu are destined enemies. Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi don't want to kill us all the time and destroy our Wuzu."

"Now you are begging for mercy. If the identity is changed, do you think Dijun will let my Wu clan live?"

Houtu Zuwu sneered and said.