Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

"This kid..."

Tongtian muttered to himself with a gloomy face.

The reason why he summoned Gu Changqing so eagerly was to tell him.

Now that the catastrophe is about to break out completely, we must not have anything to do with the two races of warlocks and liches anymore.

Unexpectedly, Gu Changqing's movements were so fast that he had already gone to the underworld.

It seems that it is impossible to keep Gu Changqing out of it and not be affected by the cause and effect of the kalpa.

After pondering for a long time, Tongtian could only sigh with disappointment.

"Alas... I hope this kid can act with some propriety."

Helpless!

Now Tongtian can only let nature take its course.

You must know that Hou Tu is a genuine saint, with the cultivation level of Hunyuan Wuda Daluo Jinxian.

Even if you are a master of all powers, you dare not break into the underworld or say anything cruel.

......

On the other hand, let’s talk about the underworld.

Gu Changqing's teaching is still continuing.

The eleven ancestor witches, including Dijiang, were also completely immersed in it.

At this moment, the aura of the crowd was extremely powerful.

The laws flow around his body, and the divine chain of order stretches across his body, crushing the void.

But the sound of the roaring qi and blood was like thunder, loud and deafening.

The muscles of the Eleventh Ancestral Witch were twisted and knotted, emitting explosive power, and a full sense of oppression!

"Haha, what a domineering power!"

"With one palm of my hand, I can shatter the universe thousands of miles across."

"Hehe, that's nothing. This Panhuang Kaitian Holy Method is indeed worthy of its reputation."

"With this method, we can directly leap above the nine heavens and crush billions of stars without any problem."

Zhurong, Gonggong and others laughed and said so.

Only after practicing can one feel the magic and mystery of this method more deeply.

This is not an ordinary magical skill, but rather more like a transformation and sublimation of the origin.

Everyone clearly felt that under the blessing of Panhuang Kaitian Holy Law, every inch of their flesh and blood was infused with vast and abyss-like power.

Moreover, you have to know that this is just the beginning of everyone's practice.

In time, if one can cultivate to a certain level, every move, every earth-shaking change, will be easy.

While everyone was talking.

Di Jiang, who was in the lead, suddenly saw strange phenomena around him.

boom!

At a certain moment, there was a dull loud bang.

Everyone followed the sound.

I saw an extremely sharp fairy light emerging from above Dijiang's head.

Rays of divine mist are floating, sinking and rising, interweaving and changing.

In the dim light, a huge axe with a sharp edge slowly emerged.

"this......"

In an instant, everyone present was shocked.

There is no other reason!

Under the giant axe of nothingness, even Zhurong and other ancient witches felt terrified and their scalps tingled.

Moreover, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank when they saw it.

Under the illumination of the giant axe, the void completely sank and returned to nothingness.

"Brother Dijiang, are you really going to reproduce the power of the Father God in the past?"

“That huge axe, could it be the symbol of the Axe of Creation?”

"Hiss... Horrible, it turns out this method can be evolved in this way?"

Zhu Rong and others were amazed.

Even Hou Tu, who had not practiced this method, was looking at it with bright eyes and a strange look in her eyes.

At this moment, Gu Changqing took several gulps of wine and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

Then, he smiled meaningfully and said:

"Hehe... Concentrate the Axe of Creation and split the sky and earth?"

"Daoyou Dijiang... uh... has already understood some of the truth..."

Gu Changqing was quite surprised by the strange phenomenon that evolved from Dijiang at this time.

You know, evolving the giant axe of creation and splitting the sky and the earth is the ultimate realm of the legendary Panhuang Creation Sacred Method.

Unexpectedly, Dijiang would be able to show his prowess at this time.

As expected, he is worthy of being the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, inheriting the purest essence and blood of Pangu.

Immediately afterwards, the strange phenomena around Dijiang gradually disappeared and dissipated into the void.

He also woke up from his meditation.

At this moment, Dijiang's face was filled with ecstasy and gratitude.

"We, the ancestor witches, would like to thank Taoist Changqing for teaching us the Dharma!"

“Haha, with this Panhuang Creation Divine Method, my Wu Clan may have a chance to pursue the style of our former father god.”

Dijiang stood up and bowed solemnly.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong and others followed suit.

The twelve ancient witches bowed and kowtowed.

If this scene was witnessed by a strong person from the outside world, he would surely be stunned.

After all, the Wu clan seems to be arrogant and will not obey anyone except the great god Pangu.

Who can afford this?

However, facing Gu Changqing, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were sincerely convinced.

After all, as a race that inherited Pangu's essence and blood, Di Jiang and others naturally regard recreating Pangu's appearance as their only goal of practice.

Before that, it could only be said to be a fantasy and almost impossible to achieve.

But with Panhuang's Holy Method of Creation, the Twelve Ancestral Witches saw hope.

Gu Changqing is certainly worthy of the respect from the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

On the other side, facing the thanks from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Gu Changqing was leisurely and waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Uh... I have finished teaching the Tao."

"Hehe... I can finally pick those red spider lilies and make wine..."

Hearing this, the great wizard Xing Tian at the side couldn't help but be stunned.

Ok!

This Drunken Sword Immortal has not forgotten the purpose of his coming here.

Moreover, his implication was that he passed on the Dharma to the eleven ancient witches in exchange for the red spider lily.

It can be seen that although he looks drunk, he is playing around.

But in fact, we always adhere to the principle of "distinguishing between gratitude and resentment".

This kind of personality makes the other members of the Wu clan like him even more.

Hou Tu smiled sweetly and said softly:

"Everything in my underworld is at your disposal, Fellow Daoist Changqing."

"Even if it is a spiritual treasure like the Three-Life Stone, if you like it, you can take it."

Not bad!

As a saint's place of practice comparable to the Zixiao Palace, the Underworld naturally has more than just spiritual roots like the red spider lily.

The Sansheng Stone and others are also top-level spiritual treasures.

Hou Tu's words are full of heroism and generosity.

This shows her gratitude to Gu Changqing.

In fact, all the spiritual treasures in the underworld were taken away by Gu Changqing.

In the eyes of Hou Tu and others, it is still a huge profit.

However, after hearing Hou Tu's words, Gu Changqing waved his hand without any interest.

"Uh...what spiritual treasure? Not interested."

"I...uh...just want good wine."

As he spoke, Gu Changqing took a step forward without even looking at the Three Lives Stone or other things, and fell directly into the endless red spider lilies.

Then, he couldn't wait to start picking these spiritual roots.

At the same time, he muttered expectantly:

"Hehe... this time we can brew top-notch wine again."

"I just don't know... can the fine wine brewed from the red spider lily give the Jiejiao people hope of escaping from the Xuanmen?"

Not bad!

Such an extremely explosive thought had already arisen in his mind.

That is to lead the entire Jiejiao and completely break away from Xuanmen.