After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

But this is only in normal times.

Now, these prehistoric powers in front of them have endangered the life and death of the entire Wu clan, so the Houtu ancestor witches will naturally not be merciful.

Chapter 55

"Let's all die for this palace!"

Although the voice of the Houtu ancestor witch was soft, as if it did not contain a trace of fireworks, the killing intent contained in it was like a raging sea, sweeping across the world.

All the prehistoric powers present shuddered.

The Houtu ancestor witch raised his palm again, and the divine power of the quasi-sage level burst out immediately, covering the entire world.

Hundreds of millions of dao patterns spewed out from her body, gathering into a white palm of tens of thousands of meters, containing the power of law.

Covering thousands of Zixiao Palace guests including Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

Looking at the berserk, fierce, and terrifying giant palm that covered the sky, the faces of thousands of great powers were all pale, and they regretted to the extreme.

Not long ago, they came towards Mount Buzhou with arrogance and arrogance, wanting to snatch the Primordial Purple Qi and Good Fortune Jade Butterfly from Zu Wu.

But now, in the face of the Houtu ancestor witch in the quasi-sage realm, they have only a dead end.

Just when all the prehistoric powers were in despair.

Suddenly, Daozu Hongjun's voice came from Zixiao Palace in the chaotic world:

"God has the virtue of good life, don't indiscriminately kill evil!"

Hongjun Daozu's voice was powerful and resounding, echoing throughout the prehistoric world, and the golden light between heaven and earth was shining, full of supremacy.

With the sound of Taoist ancestor's voice, the huge palm that covered the sky and the sun with a destructive momentum disappeared instantly.

"call……"

Thousands of prehistoric powers let out a sigh of relief.

They all felt that one foot had already stepped into the nether hell.

But the appearance of Taoist ancestor directly saved them from the brink of death.

Moreover, since Taoist ancestors have spoken like this, even if Hou Tu is a strong man in the quasi-sage realm, it is impossible to do anything to them.

While enjoying the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, Di Jun and others also lamented the supremacy of the saints.

All saints are ants, this sentence is really not just talking.

Daozu was just a sentence, and did not stimulate the slightest bit of divine power, but the words followed.

The Houtu Ancestral Witch, who was so strong and fierce before, that no one could stop him, had no room to resist in front of Hongjun Daozu.

"Fuck, you thief..."

Zhu Rong's ancestor witch really couldn't bear the aggrieved energy.

Previously, thousands of people from Zixiao Palace had aggressively attacked Buzhou Mountain, intending to break into the Ancestral Witch Hall and destroy the blood pool, the foundation of the Witch Clan.

At this time, Daozu ignored him.

But now, the Houtu Ancestral Witch came out forcefully and swept away everything, and it was about to kill all these prehistoric powers.

Hongjun Daozu came forward to stop them, saying that God has the virtue of good life, so he asked Houtu to let them go.

how?

The fate of these prehistoric powers is fate, so is the fate of hundreds of millions of Wu people not fate?

"Blessing!"

Zhu Rong was about to swear, but Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch immediately yelled, stopping Zhu Rong from swearing.

Zhu Rong's face turned red from holding back, his chest heaved violently, and he couldn't swallow the breath.

If it wasn't for the fear of implicating his own clansmen, Zhu Rong really wanted to ignore other things, and first scolded the old thief Hongjun to show his anger from the bottom of his heart.

"Daozu!"

Hou Tu ancestor Wu Ao stood in mid-air, his beautiful face was covered with frost, and shouted towards the sky.

"My Wu Clan is practicing Taoism in Buzhou Mountain with peace of mind. They broke into my Wu Clan's territory for no reason."

"If you want to destroy the blood pool of our Wu Clan, you and our Wu Clan are eternal enemies."

"As the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, Daozu wants to favor and protect them?"

Hou Tu Zu Wu Ping usually has a very gentle personality, but Di Jun and the others really touched her bottom line this time.

The blood pool of the Wu Clan is the foundation of the Wu Clan!

All ordinary witches were born from the pool of blood.

Once the blood pool is destroyed, the Wu Clan has no future.

Di Jun and others were shocked when they saw that Hou Tu Zu Wu dared to ask Hongjun Dao Zu for an explanation.

I'm so daring...

There was a moment of silence between heaven and earth, and then Daozu's voice sounded again:

"What happened today is indeed their fault."

"But now the poor Taoist is about to join the Tao with his body, and he will no longer interfere with the prehistoric matter unless it is a catastrophe."

"If they die, no one will pass on the Tao taught by the poor Taoist to the prehistoric peoples."

"Wan Ling has no way to cultivate the Tao, how painful it is, and the poor way is really helpless."

"As the descendants of the Great God Pangu, the Wu clan, please think about the prehistoric spirits and let them live."

"As compensation, Pindao is willing to pay the price to offset this punishment for the Wu Clan."

Daozu's voice echoed throughout the prehistoric world like Huang Zhong Dalu.

After hearing the words, all the spirits of the prehistoric and desolate lamented that the ancestral house had a benevolent heart, and that they had to fit in with the Tao and make up for the desolate prehistoric people, and they still thought of them so much.

It's so honorable.

After Hongjun Daozu's voice sounded, the blood-red clouds of Heaven's Punishment Tribulation above the sky gradually dissipated.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and the peak of Buzhou Mountain had returned to its former clearness.

The God of Punishment Thunder fell from the sky and disappeared, and the bodies of the eleven ancestral witches softened and almost fell, their physical strength was completely exhausted.

"So... fellow Daoist of the Witch Clan... are you still satisfied?"

Hongjun Daozu's voice sounded, but it was far less loud than before, but with deep tiredness and powerlessness, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

Thousands of guests from Zixiao Palace saw the battle, and they were so moved that they even wanted to confuse Daozu Hongjun.

God's punishment, it's a punishment from heaven.

Although Daozu Hongjun is the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, he must have paid an unimaginable price if he wanted to appease such a terrible punishment from heaven.

And everything Daozu did was to save their lives, so that all spirits would not have no way to practice Taoism.

"Daozu is really great!"

"Yeah, Daozu has paid and sacrificed too much for me and for the prehistoric and myriad spirits."

All the prehistoric spirits sighed.

"Great your grandpa! Old dog Hongjun! You really know how to act!"

The twelfth patriarch Wu Jianzhen scolded all eighteen generations of Hongjun's ancestors in his heart.

This day's punishment was obviously created by Hongjun's scheme against the Wu clan.

Now that the removal of Heaven's Punishment has become a matter of immeasurable merit in the eyes of all spirits!

This is just so fucking fucked up.

Although the Twelve Patriarchal Witches wanted to drag out the hypocritical Hongjun old thief from Zixiao Palace and beat him to death.

Afterwards, he forcefully feeds Hongjun oligi, and feeds him as many oligos as there are spirits in the prehistoric world.

However, the situation is stronger than the people.

In the prehistoric world, strength is the only right to speak.

Moreover, with Hongjun's special status as today's spokesperson, they can't scold or beat him.

In Wan Ling's eyes, Hongjun Daozu had already paid such a high "price".

If only they were more aggressive.

They have simply become "heinous evils", who oppose the prehistoric spirits and make hundreds of millions of living beings have no way to practice Taoism.

Moreover, even if they do not hesitate to make enemies of hundreds of millions of living beings, they still have to kill Di Jun and others.

But now, through this show, Hongjun has won the "people's hearts" of all the hundreds of millions of living beings.

Hongjun's action against the Wu Clan at this time can be said to be in accordance with fate, and there is an absolute reason.

"get out!"

The anger and resentment in Di Jiang's heart almost flooded the whole world, but reason still allowed him to make the right decision.

Chapter 56 A New Plan

"it is good!"

After hearing Di Jiang's words, thousands of Great Priests scattered like birds and beasts, and immediately fled in all directions, fearing that the Houtu Ancestral Witch would repent and kill them all.

And Di Jun also took a deep look at the ancestral witches, and helped the seriously injured Donghuang Taiyi to leave.

"what!!!"

After letting the tiger go back to the mountain with his own hands, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, the two most irritable ancestor witches, couldn't help but roar up to the sky, and they were really aggrieved to the extreme.

And the other ten ancestor witches also had extremely ugly faces.

Just a little bit short, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, the two great enemies of the witch clan, fell into their hands.

But Hongjun Daozu's intrusion made the ancestral witches have to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

What's even worse is that from the beginning to the end, it was the old thief Hongjun who was plotting against them.

But now, the Wu Clan and those thousands of great powers have become enemies.

And hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric world must also be full of disgust towards the Wu Clan now.

"Ugh."

Zhu Jiuyin let out a long sigh.

Although with the help of the "Senior World Master", they have pre-empted many future dangers and obtained many opportunities.

However, Hongjun's sage-level strength and his current status as the ancestor of Daoist Dao and the spokesperson of the way of heaven are too confusing and deceptive.

The other party's calculations, the Wu Clan is basically impossible to guard against.

At this time, the seriously injured ancestor Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi staggered from Mount Buzhou to the sky, preparing to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to heal their injuries.

When Zhu Jiuyin saw the formation, he directly activated the power of the law of time.

Dao Wen of the Law of Hundreds of Millions of Time wraps Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi.

After that, the injuries on the two of them recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they returned to their uninjured state in an instant.

"Thank you buddy."

Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi said to Zhu Jiuyin.

"No, it should be me waiting to thank the two fellow Taoists for stepping forward today and helping our Wu Clan."

Di Jiang said sincerely.

Although the ancestral witches were arrogant by nature, and even Di Jiang knew it, maybe Hongyun Patriarch and Zhen Yuanzi had their own purpose for their trip.

However, in such a dangerous situation before, they were able to stand up, and they were already regarded as their own by the ancestor witches.

"Mother."

At this time, Ye Feng's voice suddenly sounded in the mind of Houtu Ancestral Witch.