Hong Huang Hou Yi, the Arrow God

Kneel and beg for a blood reward….

“Ant-like existence, nosy!”

Primordial Tianzun became angry and shot at Dijiang.

Hou Yi saw that the original made a move, and the secret path was not good, so he hurriedly mobilized his mana to face the primitive.

Boom! In this meeting, the two did not win or lose.

“Primordial, you’re going overboard.

Why, as a saint, can you shut up the sentient beings of the flood waste, and dare not come out and talk about your faces, your ugly appearance?

You wait until you want Hongmeng to measure the ruler, the Buddha-figure Houyi is still alive, the Hongmeng measuring ruler is my treasure, you really don’t want to argue like this!

Since you want Hongmeng to measure the ruler so much, come! Come! Come! How many of you saints come together, let me Houyi call your jin two? ”

After Hou Yi said domineeringly, his eyes stared at the saints like electricity, holding the Hongmeng measuring ruler, and his figure was fierce!

“Ah! Nine turns of Xuangong turn! Gods and demons are real! ”

Hou Yi drank loudly, and his flesh instantly turned into the second Buzhou Mountain, exuding the aura of Pangu, and the hearts of the flood and desolate beings began to fear.

Sanqing, follow the introduction to Zhun Ti, you wait for the face is too shameful, the Buddha-figure is not dead, just discuss my treasure in front of the Buddha-figure.

Since you want it, the Buddha-figure fulfills you.

Tray! Ancient! Open! Days….

Hou Yi was angry in his heart, and now he was completely disgusted by several saints, and he was even more ruthless.

Hou Yi turned into a giant supporting the sky, and the Hongmeng measuring ruler in his hand also became a giant ruler that opened the sky, and the giant held the giant ruler and split down a foot in front of him.

After this foot, the space was torn, and the broken space was full of earth, water, fire and wind, which instantly enveloped the five saints.

The five saints, who had been arguing endlessly, were interrupted by Dijiang, and the original embarrassment made a move, and his face turned red with shame and indignation, and he sighed that he also had a day when he didn’t want to be faceless.

When Hou Yi questioned, Tongtian felt even more ashamed, there was no face to stay here, just wanted to leave Lao Zi Primitive, Hou Yi made a move.

Hou Yi made a move this time and used all his strength.

Tong Tian saw that this was exactly what he wanted, and when he pretended to dodge, he directly tore open the space and returned to Jinao Island.

Tong Tian left, the remaining four saints did not think so, in their hearts, the saint is the supreme, and all the saints in heaven and earth have the final say.

Even if it is already the master’s spirit treasure, as long as they see it, it means that the treasure and you have a fate, and the treasure and them are really related.

This kind of statement, Hou Yi did not feel shameless at all, even if the treasure that the saint remembered was his own.

This is the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, no matter what era, is to speak with strength, great people say well, big fists, is the last word!

The saint wanted to grab Houyi’s Hongmeng Measuring Heavenly Ruler, and Houyi now told them with his fist that he had the strength to protect Hongmeng Measuring Heavenly Ruler, if he could, he would suppress the saints, then Taijitu, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda, Pangu Flag, and the Twelve Pins Golden Lotus, these treasures could be related to him.

Not good, the space is broken, chaos, there is earth, water, fire and wind everywhere, how can Houyi Xiaoer be so powerful?

At this time, the four saints were gone, except for Lao Tzu, who was defending against the supreme treasure, and he had not received any damage, but the introduction seemed a little embarrassed, and the golden light of the twelfth grade golden lotus was a little dim.

How is this possible? How could Hou Yi be so powerful, didn’t Dao Zu say that all the saints were ants?

With this blow of Houyi, the space where the four saints stood collapsed, the earth, water, fire and wind raged fiercely, and the four saints could not find their companions except themselves.

Lao Tzu and Zhu Yi were not injured, and Primordial and Jun Tike were unlucky.

The original Heavenly Qingyun Golden Lantern was still stronger, and the newly recovered Zhun Ti became a refugee again, which looked miserable.

Seeing the vulnerable saints, Houyi, who was in Pangu’s true body, said with a loud-mouthed urn: “Hmph! Sage! Vulnerable! ”

It’s over!

Hou Yi raised the Hongmeng measuring ruler, and it was a blow to the space collapse!

Even if the Holy Fall cannot appear this time, the secret path will exile you, let you scream in the flood desolation, and the three wishes of the Buddha-figures have finally been fulfilled, and some have exceeded the standard.

After swinging a blow, Hou Yi called a beauty in his heart.

This time Zhun Ti intercepted, Hou Yi fled to Buzhou Mountain, cursing the saint, just want to Liwei, Liwei, or Liwei!

Since Houyi absorbed the Pangu spinal cord, Houyi felt close to Buzhoushan, and he could use Buzhoushan Pangu Yuwei at any time.

This time Zhun Tian intercepted, Hou Yi had an idea.

That is the big battle saint, the big war against the three Qing, so with Houyi to anger the saints, this is completely his calculation.

The first calculation, the great battle of all saints and might, the reputation is far-reaching, and the flood and desolation are lucky.

Second, shake the flood and desolation, so that they dare not attack themselves, including those close to them, and before they start, think about themselves who dare to take the sword of the saints.

Third, it is still calculating, calculating three clear.

Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, the Yuan deity transformed the three Qing, and the essence blood turned into the twelve ancestral witches.

Although there are only three people in Pangu Sanqing, their luck is three layers more than the Twelve Ancestors Wujia Wu Clan, how can Hou Yi not feel aggrieved?

The twelve ancestors are also transformed by Pangu, but the merit is not as much as three clear, the luck is not as much as three clear, and even the treasures are not as many as the three clear.

Sanqing can be sanctified, can be high, what about the twelve ancestors? The twelve ancestors and witches will all die except for the Houtu.

By what, on what basis?

Although the twelve ancestral witches set off the Lich Demon Tribulation and killed too much, but they are all Pangu bloodlines, the flood wilderness opened up for the Pangu Great God, and there are still many big demons left after the Demon Tribulation, why does none of the twelve ancestors of the Wu Clan exist?

“The non-existence here refers to the loss of the ancestral witch body after the reincarnation of the later soil. 》

This time Houyi planned to defeat Sanqing and strengthen their Pangu luck, and he himself is also an authentic Pangu sect, and he should have a lot of luck in Pangu.

Hou Yi calculated, and after Hongmeng measured the heavenly ruler and waved it, Hou Yi smiled in his heart.

Hou Yi seemed to see Lao Tzu’s primitive embarrassed image, and sighed in his heart that it was a pity that he ran away from the sky and was not perfect.

The purple-gold Hongmeng Measuring Heavenly Ruler Shadow went straight to the space collapse, getting closer and closer, and Hou Yi’s face smiled more and more.

At this moment, the song of hitting the wall came again, time stopped at the space collapse, and then reversed, and the embarrassed images of the four saints were pulled back.

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