Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

"If junior sister doesn't dislike it, senior brother will go and clean up those bastards first!"

In the Holy Land of the Wu Clan, Kunpeng looked at several figures above the sky, with killing intent in his eyes.

He has already learned the whole story from Di Jiang and others.

In addition, over the past few years, he has personally witnessed what the Yaozu Heavenly Court did in the prehistoric land, so it can be said that he does not have the slightest affection for the Yaozu.

"Brother, don't worry. As a quasi-sage and strong man, you must not move lightly at critical moments."

Houtu was very thoughtful, since Kunpeng had come to the Wu Clan, it should be used as a hole card.

In the future, in the decisive battle with the Yaozu Heavenly Court, Kunpeng will appear in a way that no one expected, and it will definitely be able to play its role to the greatest extent.

Hearing this, Kunpeng laughed heartily, and no longer took the initiative to invite Ying.

"It's just a demon saint, the witch clan is the place where we live, and we should do it ourselves!"

One of the twelve ancestor witches, Xuanming ancestor witch spoke slowly.

"As it should be!"

The rest of the ancestral witches nodded one after another.

Seeing this, Hou Tu readily agreed.

Not long after, all the ancestral witches appeared on the sky battlefield, except Houtu.

Bai Ze Jiuying saw Di Jiang and the others kill him, he didn't feel any desire to fight, and frantically evacuated from the center of the battlefield as if fleeing for his life.

"Where to escape!"

There was a loud shout from Di Jiang's mouth, he is the ancestor witch of space speed, and the power of law is close to the great perfection of heaven.

If you want to compete in pure speed, it is already comparable to a strong saint.

In an instant, Di Jiang blocked the way of Bai Ze and Jiu Ying.

The remaining ten ancestral witches appeared in various directions of Bai Ze and the two, posing as if they were strangling.

Rumble!
The eleven giants suddenly showed their true cultivation, and the strongest among them, such as Emperor Jiang Jumang Xuanming, had already been promoted to the peak Daluo level.

The rest of the ancestral witches are generally in the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

This is the influence that Houtu brought to the entire Wu Clan. It not only strengthened the combat power of the Wu Clan at the bottom, but also stimulated the upper limit of the Zu Wu Clan to the greatest extent.

Bai Ze Jiuying knew that he was no match for the ancestor witches, so he quickly released his spiritual thoughts to ask for help.

Within a few breaths, six peerless beasts rushed out of the distant world.

With a glance, it is even Feilian Guiche and others.

But before Fei Lian and the others arrived, the eleven ancestral witches had already made their move, relying on pure physical power to gather various laws!
Just a face-to-face meeting, the two of Bai Ze and Jiu Ying spurted blood on the spot!The breath continued to drop.

Although the two of them have good cultivation bases, and they are both strong in the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, but with the cooperation of the Eleven Patriarchal Witches, they are still a bit unsatisfactory after all.

"presumptuous!"

Ji Meng, the leader of the top ten demon saints, after seeing the two of Bai Ze's serious injuries with his own eyes, a monstrous anger burst out in his eyes.

Finally, six demon saints appeared in the center of the battlefield.

What followed was a terrifying battle between the eight demon saints and the eleven ancestor witches.

Things have come to this point, both parties no longer have the slightest reservation.

The hundreds of millions of heavenly troops led by the top ten demon commanders also formally invaded the sphere of influence of the Wu Clan, and the two forces formally fought against each other!

This fight lasted for hundreds of years!

The blood stained the land of the Wu Clan red, and the piled up corpses exuded a strong stench of blood.

And the reason why this fight ended was not because both sides voluntarily stopped fighting, but because a black-robed Taoist appeared in the western sky.

The murderous intent exuded from the body of the black-robed Taoist made both sides have to retreat and stop fighting.

In the end, the black-robed Taoist fell into the Holy Land of the Wu Clan.

Kunpeng looked at the black robe that suddenly appeared, with an extremely cold murderous intent in his eyes.

The person who came was none other than the Zhunti Taoist who was beheaded by Styx at the beginning.

"You really didn't die."

Kunpeng looked straight at Taoist Zhunti and spoke coldly.

He sensed a dangerous aura from Zhunti.

This also means that by chance, Zhunti already has the power of Zhunsheng.

"Thanks to the actions of fellow Taoists back then, the poor Taoist escaped from the sea of ​​desolation and misery, and truly saw the beauty of the Dao."

There was no trace of anger on Zhunti's face, but a gentle expression on his face.

At this time, behind Kunpeng, the twelve ancestor witches all looked serious.

It was as if if Kunpeng and Taoist Zhunti couldn't agree on an agreement, the two parties would explode on the spot.

"Are you looking for death?"

Kunpeng felt a little apprehensive in his eyebrows, and the original power of the surrounding space gathered rapidly.

"Brother Kunpeng, don't misunderstand!"

Zhunti hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, as if he was afraid that Kunpeng would run away on the spot.

"The poor Taoist came from the west, and he received the message on behalf of the senior brother, and specially invited fellow Taoists from the later soil to join our Western University."

While Zhunti was speaking, his eyes suddenly shifted to Houtu.

For a moment, except for Zhunti, everyone in the field showed a little surprise on their faces.

"Brother Pindao has something to say when he guides the Taoist. If fellow Taoist Houtu agrees to join the sect, it will only be a matter of a flick of a finger to destroy the heaven."

Immediately afterwards, Zhunti Taoist added.

"roll."

After the counting time passed, the answer to Zhunti was a murderous word from Kunpeng's mouth.

He is well aware of the dispositions of the two senior brothers, it can be said that there is no benefit and it is too late.

Even if they were able to help the Wu Clan destroy the Heavenly Court, Houtu would inevitably suffer unimaginable karma afterwards.

"The brother's words have been conveyed, you can think about it for yourself."

Seeing that Kunpeng was about to strike, Zhunti's face finally changed a little, and then he turned into a black mist and disappeared from everyone's sight immediately.

"He's strong."

Until now, Houtu, who had never spoken, shifted his gaze to Kunpeng.

"Back then, under the witness of me and others, the second senior brother personally beheaded and escorted Zhunti one after another. The two of them presumably got some kind of chance."

Kunpeng gave his own explanation.

"You don't need to worry, junior sister. Even if the leading Taoist appears in person, senior brother will definitely not be afraid of him!"

Kunpeng thought that Houtu was a little scared, so he said again.

At the same time, Kunpeng vaguely guessed a possibility in his heart.

If it wasn't for the fact that he appeared in the Holy Land of the Witch Clan, it was just because of the shocking murderous intent carried by Taoist Zhunti when he appeared, he definitely didn't just come here to spread a word.

Perhaps the opponent's purpose from the beginning was to forcibly take Houtu away.

But what is all this for?
Kunpeng was a little puzzled.

"For the six realms of reincarnation."

At this moment, Houtu's voice came from Kunpeng's ear.

I saw a helpless look on Houtu's face.

At the beginning, she was plotted by Hongjun to make her the master of the six realms of reincarnation, so she discovered the horror of the six realms of reincarnation.

It can be said that whoever controls the six realms of reincarnation is the Lord of the Great Desolation and Netherworld.

Now that Zhun mentioned it, Hou Tu would naturally be able to understand the other party's thoughts.