After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

But they are all disciples of Daozu Hongjun, and sanctification is already destined.

If they came forward, the crisis of the Wu clan would naturally be resolved.

"Gan!"

After seeing this scene, both Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin guessed Hongjun's plan.

But even if they are very unwilling to be calculated in their hearts, they are unwilling to cancel the karma of the saints that they have finally obtained by foreseeing the opportunity.

But now the safety of the Wu clan is imminent.

Even if they knew it was a trap set by Hongjun, they had no choice but to jump down obediently.

"Fellow……"

Dijiang Zuwu was about to speak up and asked Taiqing Laozi and others to help.

Suddenly, an incomparably majestic divine power erupted from the Buzhou Mountain Ancestral Witch Hall.

"boom!!!"

A white palm fanned out, and the divine power as vast as the sea of ​​stars exploded, with a murderous aura of billions.

Thousands of prehistoric powers who were about to enter the Ancestral Witch Hall were directly blown out, spurting blood in the air.

"This……"

Hundreds of millions of witches were stunned by this sudden change.

They all stared blankly in the direction of the Ancestral Witch Hall, not knowing what happened.

Only the ancestral witches looked excited and their eyes were full of anticipation.

And those thousands of Zixiao Palace powers who were slapped flying, after stabilizing their bodies, each took out their own spiritual treasures, stimulated the divine power in their bodies, and waited for them.

The expressions of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were also uncertain.

They are strong in the Dzogchen realm of Da Luo Jinxian, and they are second to none in the entire prehistoric world.

It is simply inconceivable that someone would be sent flying thousands of miles with a single slap now.

In the midst of everyone's attention, a tall woman in a white dress came out of the Ancestral Witch Hall.

She was dressed in a white dress that was as white as snow, her skin was crystal clear and fair like fat jade, her face was beautiful, and she wore a satin-like black hair shawl, with a faint light flowing all over her body, she looked extremely sacred.

But it was such a woman who was as elegant as autumn water, like a banished fairy under the moon, but at this moment, her beautiful face was faintly filled with anger.

"You guys, dare to trespass on my witch clan's territory, are you looking for death?"

Houtu ancestor Wu said coldly, his cold eyes swept over everyone present, and at the same time, that incomparably powerful breath gushed out like a sea of ​​boiling stars in an instant.

Although Houtu was alone, he had the absolute upper hand in terms of momentum.

"Quasi holy!"

All the guests present at Zixiao Palace were stunned, their faces turned pale, and their calves were trembling.

They never thought that when they were about to attack the ancestral witch palace, the Houtu ancestral witch came out forcefully.

Moreover, it also broke through the quasi-sage realm.

Judging from the fact that more than 900 of them were blown away with Hou Tu's palm, although they are large in number, they are not opponents of quasi-sage powerhouses at all.

Moreover, in front of quasi-sages, they are not even qualified to run.

For a moment, most of the prehistoric powers turned their eyes to Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi for help.

Because they were the first to take the lead in saying that they would come to Buzhou Mountain to beg for the Primordial Purple Qi and Good Fortune Jade Plate, and they were also the most powerful existences.

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood, Pindao just came here to visit fellow Daoist Wu Clan."

Zhunti stood up and said with a smile, trying to fool him.

"Visit? Reciprocity, I will come to visit you too!"

Hearing the words, Hou Tu immediately sneered, and fanned out with his right hand from the air, and the majestic divine power erupted instantly.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp collision sound, and Zhunti was slapped directly, his head was almost blown apart, and he flew upside down for a million miles, smashed into a series of mountains, was submerged in earth and rocks, and his life and death were unknown.

"Fellow Daoist, Daoist Poverty and Junior Brother have been accepted as disciples by the Daoist Ancestor, but Fellow Daoist Poverty is still a rat's tail juice."

Seeing that his younger brother was slapped away by Houtu, the Taoist received a deep displeasure on his face, and wanted to use Hongjun Taoist ancestor to frighten Houtu ancestor witch.

"So what about Daozu's disciples, you trespassed on our Wu Clan's territory, how dare you let me do it for you?"

The Houtu Ancestral Witch slapped again suddenly, and the Taoist's body was blown apart, leaving only the primordial spirit and the true spirit floating around.

"hiss……"

The prehistoric powers present at the scene saw that the Houtu ancestor witch was so powerful and fierce, and suddenly felt their scalps go numb, feeling that their death was imminent.

Taiqing Laozi saw that the spirits and true spirits that were receiving and guiding were all shot out, and they might perish at any time.

He hurriedly activated the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, the treasure of acquired merit and virtue, and sucked the primordial spirit and true spirit into the pagoda, and took shelter.

Although Lao Tzu Taiqing didn't have a good impression of the shameless Zhunti picking up the two of them, but after all, they are from the same school, so naturally they can't just sit idly by.

Chapter 54 The Power of One Person

Fuxi, who witnessed all this, let out a sigh of relief, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

Fortunately, he was thinking about the karma between Nuwa and the Wu Clan, so he didn't join.

Otherwise, he might be the one whose body was blown to pieces by a slap now.

"Okay, Houtu girl, well done!"

Zhu Rong Zuwu shouted, his face was full of excitement, and he laughed heartily, incomparably carefree.

"These people just said that they want to destroy the blood pool of our witch clan!"

"Sister Houtu, don't let them go, kill them all!"

Gonggong Zuwu added fuel and vinegar.

Hearing the words, Hou Tu Zu Wu's face became more murderous, and his eyes faintly burst into anger.

The prehistoric masters present all felt that their souls were trembling violently, and they were like a flat boat, which might be swallowed at any time on the raging sea, leaving no bones left.

"Fellow Daoists of the Witch Clan, we never said this, it was all said by Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi."

There was a great power in the wild who shouted, wanting to separate the relationship.

"Yes, they also said that the good fortune jade plate is in the hands of the Wu clan, and encouraged us to come and snatch it."

"Yes, I testify!"

"We all just want to visit the Ancestral Witch Hall, and we have absolutely no other ideas!"

…………

At the juncture of life and death, the guests of Zixiao Palace, who were originally in the same hatred as the enemy, held the mentality of dying friends and poor people, and shifted all the responsibility to Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"I'm CNMMD, a bunch of dogs!"

When Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi saw their previous "allies" crazily throwing pots of shit on themselves, their faces turned green with anger.

In Zixiao Palace, Daozu Hongjun's expression changed slightly after feeling the current situation.

He was surprised enough that the other ancestral witches broke through to the Great Perfection and the peak state of Daluo Jinxian.

But now, the ancestor witch of Houtu had actually broken through to the early stage of quasi-sage, which puzzled him a lot.

Moreover, those two slaps seemed to be on Zhunti Jieying's body, but they were actually hitting him in the face.

"Dijun, Donghuang, if you want to die so much, I will help you!"

The ancestor witch of Houtu stepped towards Dijun and Donghuangtai step by step, and the long river of time seemed to freeze at this moment.

She turned into a ray of fairy light and flew across, her slender hands guarding the dragon, and her domineering palm drew the trajectory of Taoism, and moved towards Dijun and Donghuangtai.

The cultivation base of the quasi-sage realm makes Houtu enough to surpass all Daluo Jinxians.

Even if Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are strong men in the Dzogchen realm of Da Luo Jinxian, even if Donghuang Taiyi holds the innate treasure Donghuang Bell.

Houtu Ancestral Witch still slapped him domineeringly, and wanted to kill Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi in the simplest and most direct way.

The palm of Houtu Ancestral Witch instantly caused the sea of ​​stars to boil, and countless ancient stars trembled, as if they were about to fall from the sky into the boundless sea of ​​stars.

The Eastern Emperor Bell on the top of Donghuang Taiyi's head circulated five-color divine light, and the air of chaos was lingering, helping him to block the coercion of the quasi-saint level.

When Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi saw that white palm coming towards them, they were both angry and frightened.

What makes them angry is that they are the demon emperors and demon emperors, and their status is supreme, and the Houtu ancestor witch actually wants to slap them.

To their horror, the power contained in Houtu's palm was too terrifying, far beyond their imagination.

"East Emperor Bell!"

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun once again joined hands to activate the innate treasure Donghuang Bell, trying to block this extremely sharp slap.

The Donghuang Bell magnified to tens of thousands of feet, bursting with immeasurable precious light, and the energy of chaos surged, and it slammed into the back soil fiercely.

"clang!"

There was a crisp collision sound, and endless energy exploded instantly.

The sky is trembling, the stars outside the territory are exploding, the world is whining, everything seems to be coming to an end, and all will come to an end.

Even the extremely stable space near Buzhou Mountain can hardly withstand such terrifying energy, the space is distorted beyond shape, on the verge of shattering.

The world is vast, and a huge crack spreads from the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and tens of thousands of mountains are turned into fly ash in an instant.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, the Donghuang Bell was sent flying by a white slap, turned into a shooting star, and disappeared into the sky.

"puff……"

Donghuang Taiyi's body shook, and he spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and his back was like gold paper, and he could hardly even stand upright.

His spiritual sense integrated into the Eastern Emperor Bell was also severely damaged under the palm of Houtu Ancestral Witch.

Although Di Jun was also injured by the shock, his situation was much better than that of Donghuang Taiyi.

He supported the trembling Donghuang Taiyi, his heart was ashamed.

The white air of chaos floated high in the sky, and the Houtu Ancestral Witch in a white dress better than snow pushed aside the fog of chaos, and walked towards Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi step by step.

The white skirt and hair on Houtu's body fluttered lightly, and with every step down, there were invisible ripples, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

However, just such a beautiful woman who amazed the world forced thousands of Zixiao Palace guests to retreat again and again, panic and helplessness were completely written on their faces.

Even Di Jun, who was invincible before, supported Donghuang Taiyi to keep retreating, not daring to compete with Houtu.

Donghuangtai looked ashamed, but her heart was even more chilled.

He originally thought that even if the ancestral witch of Houtu broke through the quasi-sage realm.

But he has the innate treasure of the East Emperor Bell, and he is only one step away from the quasi-sage realm.

Even if you can't beat it, self-protection should be no problem.

But the reality was far beyond his expectations.

The strength of the Houtu Ancestral Witch was too amazing. With just one slap, he slapped the innate treasure, the Donghuang Bell, and severely injured him.

If it is an ordinary quasi-sage early-stage strongman, naturally he does not have such terrifying combat power.

However, the Houtu ancestor witch not only absorbed a drop of Pangu's blood essence, but also fused with the original soul.

A drop of Pangu's blood essence made the Houtu Ancestral Witch's strength improve by leaps and bounds, and his physical body reached a level comparable to the best innate spirit treasure.

Coupled with the addition of the power of law contained in the original soul, the combat power of the Houtu Ancestral Witch has reached an extremely terrifying situation.

"Fellow Taoist Houtu, please be merciful! We are just fascinated by ghosts for a while."

"We can swear to the Dao of Heaven that we will never be enemies of the Wu Clan. Please give us a chance to reform ourselves."

All the great powers begged for mercy.

"Give you a chance? If I don't leave the customs in time and the blood pool of the Wu Clan is destroyed, who will give me the Wu Clan a chance?"

Hou Tu said with a sneer, the extremely strong killing intent on his body almost turned into substance.

She has a gentle personality, far less than other Zu Wu Ba Lie.