Hong Huang: The ancestral witches are sanctified before the sermon is finished

Seeing this, Hongjun, who was already angry, became even angrier.

OK!OK!

You're such a good boy!

This cowardly look, wishing to stick his head into his crotch, made Hongjun very angry.

Originally, he was still counting on this boy to protect his little girl, Yaochi, after he became a Daoist himself.

Looking at it now, this product is enough to do it.

Then why do I, Hongjun, want you?

Alas, the existence of the same heels, why is there such a big gap?

Hongjun was furious and shouted.

"Haotian!"

The shouts shook the sky, Haotian was shocked, and sat on the ground with a plop, his face was pale and his body trembled.

"Master...Master...I...I am..."

It stands to reason that Haotian should take the initiative to step forward at this time, and he also thought so, but...

He can't control his legs, let alone step forward, he can't even stand up.

Hongjun frowned, with a serious face, even if he was not angry, he would be arrogant.

Haotian struggled and tremblingly wanted to get up, but fell over and over again.

It can be seen that Hongjun hates iron but not steel.

Speaking of it, Yaochi was more sensible, she walked up, raised her hand to caress Hongjun's chest, and said softly.

"Master calm down, no matter what Haotian did wrong, it's not worth being so angry as a master, be careful not to get angry."

Hongjun was originally in a rage, but after being served, he suddenly felt much calmer. He looked sideways at Yaochi, nodded with a smile.

"Yeah! I know, it made Yao Chi worry!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Haotian, and said casually.

"Look at other people's fairyland, and then look at you! Hmph!"

When Haotian heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He and Yaochi have served Hongjun for endless years, so he naturally knows that since his master has said these words, it means that he will not pursue them any further.

Haotian thanked Dade for kneeling and prostrating, and said: "Thank you for your grace! Thank you for your forgiveness!"

Hmm... Although Haotian doesn't know what he did wrong, but... the master is as big as the sky, if the master says something wrong, then he is wrong!

Haotian was very grateful, Hongjun also waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Okay! Go down, don't get in the way here!"

As if being pardoned, Haotian left the apse in despair.

Only then did Hongjun change his expression, and he looked at Yao Chi with a smile on his face like a flower.

"You go down too, if you have nothing to do, don't play with that kid, don't spoil you."

Yaochi is not stupid, or in other words knows how to advance and retreat. She bowed gracefully and called out the name that she hadn't said for many years.

"Understood, I won't mess around with Haotian, don't worry, dad."

Hongjun was taken aback, and lightly twirled his beard, his face was full of spring breeze, and his creases were straightened, as if he had become decades younger in an instant.

"Hey! Hey! Of course Dad believes in you, go!"

Watching Yaochi leave, Hongjun's expression changed, a serious and indifferent expression.

no way.

The matter of the Wu clan made him worry.

Hongjun thought in his heart that it was impossible to go down to the wilderness to deal with them by himself.

You have to pay attention to the status of a saint, and one more thing, before you join the Tao, you should not be too active.

In desperation, Hongjun had no choice but to move the idea of ​​sending down the Zixiao Shenlei again.

But this time, he will use [-]% of his strength, the kind of strength that would hurt even an ordinary saint to enter.

Try to deal a painful blow to the witch clan, and let them be more careful, do witchcraft in a low-key manner, do things in a low-key manner, and guide the development of Daojie honestly.

Action is worse than heartbeat, and with an idea in his mind, Hongjun no longer hesitated, and immediately used his mana.

The monstrous mana went straight to the prehistoric.

In an instant, he arrived at the area where the underworld is located.

All the ancestor witches felt a sense of oppression coming.

The sky suddenly turned black, and a large number of thunderclouds gathered.

Thunder Dragon rolled over again.

Xi Zi was overjoyed. He was worried that he would not know when he would have another chance, but this chance came to him.

At the same time, Li Hao was also smiling.

He looked up at the sky, and there was a sentence in his heart that he really wanted to express.

That is: "Thanks to the old iron for sending the airdrop!"

"Old iron v587, let's pay attention to the old iron!"

Chapter 181 Shout a fart!Why don't you help Sixth Brother?

Hongjun would never have imagined that his method had become an airdrop.

In other words, if he changed his method, he might really be able to achieve his goal.

But he chose Thunder Punishment.

Of course, you can't blame him.

After all, from the perspective of normal thinking, the simplest and most effective punishment method in the prehistoric world is to use thunder.

Hongjun is full of self-confidence. He thinks that this time Lei Fa will hurt even a virtuous saint. Isn't it easy to deal with a few witches who are not even saints?Is it a matter of holding and pinching?

Therefore, after using the means, Hongjun no longer paid attention to Honghuang, or the situation of the Wu clan.

It's like these things have completely lost the need for attention.

He closed his eyes again, realizing the laws on the jade plate of good fortune.

at the same time.

In the underworld.

Jizo and Taiyi looked at the rapidly rolling black clouds and the occasional thunder dragon above the sky.

Both had an ominous premonition, and the two of them knew very well that this wave of thunder and punishment was obviously much stronger than the last one.

He was so strong that he entered it and tried his best, but he probably couldn't escape the fate of being seriously injured.

This is just Taiyi's optimistic thought with the Chaos Clock.

Changing to Ksitigarbha to enter, it is absolutely close to death.

Ksitigarbha Taiyi was so panicked, but what about the ancestral witches?

Instead of panicking, she was extremely excited.

It's almost no celebration.

The reason is very simple, the last thunder and punishment created a brand new Qiang Liang, and this wave will naturally create a brand new Xi Zi.

Maybe it can be strengthened again, that would be wonderful, isn't it?

For these, the ancestral witches are extremely envious and jealous of Qiangliang and Xizi, who can easily strengthen themselves and practice with the help of foreign objects.

But there is no hatred.

More happy for the two of them!

After all, brothers.

Who can really hate each other because of these things?

Different from the state of the ancestor witches, both Li Hao and Di Jiang frowned.

To be honest, even Li Hao, who once thanked Hongjun for sending the airdrop, couldn't help but feel a little worried.

How could he have imagined that this wave of power would be so powerful?

Good guy!

It was as if Hongjun had heard Li Hao's previous taunt, the scale of this wave of thunder and punishment was really huge.

With that posture, he wished to kill all the ancestor witches.

As a last resort, Li Hao approached Qiang Liang and asked in a low voice.

"Sixth brother, are you sure? If not, let's withdraw?"

The words were not loud enough to be heard by those who were close.

And Qiangliang's current location is closer to Jizang Taiyi.

Therefore, these two people also happened to hear these words.

When Ksitigarbha faced Li Hao, he had his own beauty perspective.

Therefore, not only did he have no malicious thoughts, but he felt that his mentor was a good man who could bend and stretch, a real man.

But Tai Yi had some different thoughts, his complexion changed suddenly, his whole face turned upright, it could be as ugly as it wanted.

It's not that Taiyi thought so himself, didn't he hear that the Wu Clan was about to withdraw?

With this withdrawal, the Thunder Punishment will not leave with him, or in other words, the Thunder Punishment will have to fall at least ten times, or even dozens of times, before chasing the Wu Clan.

Think about it, if the thunder and punishment that can destroy meritorious saints can be smashed on the land of the underworld, how can it still be successful?

Tai Yi really wanted to take a step forward, and desperately grabbed Li Hao, not letting them go.

If they left, it might be an exaggeration to say that the underworld that had just been established was completely destroyed, but it would definitely be possible to return overnight to before liberation.

Just when Tai Yi was anxious and wanted to stop him but dared not, Qiang Liang's words reassured him instantly.

I saw that Qiang Liang frowned, thought for a moment, and then said.

"Don't worry, Thirteenth Brother, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"In a while, I'll intercept some of them first, and only leave a very small amount for the ninth brother. When he is done, with the power of our two witches, this thunder tribulation is nothing."

Li Hao nodded, "Then please trouble Sixth Brother to discuss with Ninth Brother."

Taiyi on the side also nodded. In his opinion, as long as the Wu Clan didn't leave, the thunderbolt would not strike him on the head.

As long as the underworld is not damaged, everything else is fine.

After agreeing with Li Hao, Qiang Liang turned around and went to look for Xi Zi, while Li Hao nodded towards Di Jiang, indicating that the matter was settled.

And Dijiang also began to give orders, bringing the ancestor witches together and leaving the spacious venue for Qiangliang and Xizi.

Qiang Liang has obviously finished negotiating with Xi Zi, and the two stand on their own side.

At the moment when the thunder penalty fell, Qiangliang used his mana to forcibly cut the black cloud into two pieces, one slightly larger and the other slightly smaller.

I don't know if the thunder punishment has a spirit, or the thunder punishment is carried out according to the predetermined pattern.

In short, this sudden change made the black cloud a little confused.

It surged for a while, as if aware of something missing, the slightly larger piece stopped its process and continued to condense, but this time the speed of condensing was much slower than before.

And the black cloud on the other side of Xizi is obviously a little silly.

Instead of stopping, it began to fall rapidly.

Black clouds overwhelmed the city, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, covering Xizi in just a moment.

There was a burst of crackling, accompanied by a scorched smell.