Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

"Bullshit!"

Dijiang looked at Houtu with anger in his eyes.

The surrounding world seemed to faintly vibrate because of this.

"Quickly restore my witch clan's real body, or don't blame the witch clan punishment for my brother."

Di Jiang didn't give Houtu any chance to defend himself, and Dang even said in an orderly tone.

"Little sister, listen to Fifth Brother's persuasion, quickly restore the real body of the Wu clan."

Zhu Rong also followed closely to persuade.

Hearing this, Houtu lowered his head and said nothing, his pupils were slightly rosy.

"I do not!"

"Master taught me to keep my heart and follow the Dao of heaven and earth. Without Master's will, I will never change!"

The moment these words came out of Houtu's mouth, he seemed to have forgotten that before leaving Buzhou Mountain, Chu Xiao had told them not to expose his identity to the outside world.

"Master?"

Di Jiang frowned tightly, and there was a trace of killing intent in his pupils.

"You are the ancestral shaman of the shaman clan, inheriting the Pangu Dao of the father god, how can you worship others as your teacher!"

"Tell me, who exactly misled you!"

A violent shout came from the mouth of Dijiang, which instantly caused thunder to billow, and a cloud of cloud filled the sky over the Holy Land of the Wu Clan.

As far as Di Jiang is concerned, he may be able to tolerate Houtu's stubbornness and ignorance to change the body of a foreign race for a while, but he must not allow anyone to tarnish the heritage of the Wu Clan!
A gust of wind suddenly blew up, and suddenly there were nine towering giants behind Dijiang!
"Dare to deceive the ancestor witches of our clan, this person should be punished!"

Among the nine towering figures, there was a giant as green as a green bamboo, with a bird body and a human face, riding on two dragons, and angrily shouted with a thunderous voice.

"Little sister quickly tell the origin of this person, don't make mistakes again and again!"

The faces of the other ancestral witches also showed expressions of shock and anger.

Feeling the anger from the brothers, Houtu gritted his teeth, and had no intention of revealing the identity of the master.

"Perhaps it's because you have been too lenient for a long time, which made you look like this."

"Forget it, little sister, if you insist on being obsessed with your obsession, you will have to punish him as a brother!"

There was a hint of helplessness in Dijiang's voice, and at the same time he raised his right hand, and a huge spatial fluctuation rippled immediately.

In one breath, the entire Holy Land of the Wu Clan was frozen on the spot.

"The ancestors and queens of the witches were imprisoned for tens of billions of years for violating the criminal laws of the witch clan."

Immediately afterwards, the Holy Land of the Wu Clan cracked open, and the violent fluctuations attracted the attention of a large number of powerful Wu Clan members. They knew that this was the lord of the Wu Clan, Di Jiang, using the Wu Clan's punishment.

But when they saw the appearance of the person being punished, they couldn't know the identity of the person for a while.

The crack was like the Nine Nether Hell, it was pitch black and there was no light at all.

A violent force of space descended on the back soil, trying to drive it directly into the cracked abyss.

In this instant, Houtu suddenly raised his head, bursting out with the power of billions of laws, his eyes were shining brightly, and he slowly rose into the air under the powerful force of spatial suppression.

Seen from a distance, Houtu at this moment looks like an ancient god, with a holy radiance all over his body.

This scene also shocked Di Jiang and others. They obviously did not expect that Hou Tu would choose to resist at this time.

"Little sister is arrogant!"

Immediately there was a loud shout from Di Jiang's mouth, and his big hand fell directly on the top of Houtu's head, intending to suppress him forcefully.

But he obviously underestimated Houtu's current cultivation.

Rumble!
The moment when the big hand was about to fall on the top of Houtu's head, Houtu urged his whole body to cultivate, releasing the ultimate law of earth, and unexpectedly blocked the big hand falling from the air.

Including Di Jiang, the eyes of the other ancestor witches present couldn't help showing shock.

Among the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan, Dijiang has the highest realm.

For a long time, he has practiced to the peak of the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian. The rest of them may be high or low, but they are all in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian. Only Houtu has never been able to cross the threshold of Daluo Jinxian.

You know, tens of thousands of years ago, the soil was only the peak of the Taiyi Jinxian, so it was impossible to withstand Dijiang's blow.

Gradually, as the cultivation base in Houtu's body exploded completely, the eleven ancestor witches present were dumbfounded on the spot.

"This is the aura of Da Luo Jinxian's late stage!"

Zhu Rong stood where he was, staring blankly at Houtu, whose aura was getting stronger and stronger, his eyes were full of astonishment.

"how can that be?"

All the ancestral witches said subconsciously.

Di Jiangyin's face was gloomy. Even though he had practiced hard for many years, he had never entered the late stage of Daluo Jinxian. Why did his little sister take the lead and walk in front of him.

After a few breaths of time, Di Jiang, who didn't know the reality of the future, shot again, and the laws of space and speed permeated his whole body, and his already huge body size skyrocketed again.

But in the blink of an eye, Di Jiang's figure has reached tens of millions of feet, and it seems that there is an extra pillar in the sky.

"Little sister, if you can take over the blow of brother Wei, then you will not be held accountable for your past affairs."

Dijiang's voice spread throughout the land of the Wu Clan. At this time, countless Wu Clan cultivators realized that the woman who looked like a human race was actually the ancestor of the Wu Clan!

More and more eyes were fixed on the Holy Land of the Wu Clan, and everyone was curious whether Houtu could really defeat Di Jiang, the leader of the Wu Clan.

"Brother, just make a move, and younger sister will follow."

Not long after, Houtu's voice sounded, and his own combat power had reached its peak state.

"it is good!"

Di Jiangkou uttered a word, the wind and cloud in the sky reversed, and the sound of thunder and thunder was like the rumbling sound of the avenue.

I saw Dijiang's aura piercing Changhong, and the laws of space and speed were intertwined on his huge right fist, and in an instant, it fell with an almost crushing force!
At the same time, Houtu formed seals with his hands, and the entire vast land became the source of Houtu's power at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of sand and dust drilled out of the cracks, gathered the cultivation base of Hou Tu's whole body, and swept away towards Dijiang!

Rumble!
In an instant, a huge roar sounded between the heaven and the earth!

When all the dust settled and the clouds were calm and the wind was light, Di Jiang's tens of thousands of feet of body disappeared.

In the Holy Land of the Wu Clan, Houtu still stood upright amidst the wind and dust.

Di Jiang's breathing was unstable and his face was pale. If he hadn't been holding on, he might have collapsed already.

Although there is only a small difference between the middle stage and the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, the gap contained in it is enough to bring absolute cultivation suppression.

What's more, Houtu's Law of Earth has faintly reached a rather terrifying state.

"Da Luo Jinxian's late stage cultivation is close to the law of Dzogchen level, you are very strong, little girl."

At this moment, Di Jiang's face put away his anger towards Houtu, and more of a look of relief appeared on his face.

puff!
Before Houtu could respond, Dijiang couldn't hold on any longer, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

"Brother!"

All the ancestral witches around recovered from the shock and rushed forward to check.