I Am a Taoist Person of Time, Transforming Pangu and Stepping on the Way of Heaven, Suppressing the

That night, I was ugly, should I go?It spread throughout the entire land of the Wu clan, with pain, grief, grievance, and so much depression.

Sin ah...

Daoist Mietian stood outside the heavily guarded Pangu Temple, sweating profusely on his brow.

The two single dogs, Hou Yi Kuafu, have been single all their lives. Is it because Shan Cheng is a fool?

Is it possible that Houtu will not turn into a human body, so he really needs to use a snake tail?

What if Dong Yong, Xu Xian, and Ning Caichen of the later generations are like that!

It's really brain teasing.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Fei Lian and Xiang Liu, who were in charge of guarding the Pangu Temple, looked at this great witch whom they had never seen before strangely, and were a little curious for a while, but considering that all the books lead to the same goal, it is not hard to embarrass him.

"The Daoist who destroys the sky."

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and finally met a normal witch.

"What are you doing in this Pangu temple, no witch clan has come out of it anymore."

Xiang Liu sized up Taoist Mie Tian, ​​squinting his eyes slightly, "He's a handsome young man."

Fei Lian also nodded, "He's quite handsome, and his buttocks are perky enough."

No?

A normal big witch speaks at this level!

Are you kidding me?

"Let him in."

At this time, the four-winged Emperor Jiang flew over from not far away, looking at Taoist Mietian with burning eyes, "Fellow Daoist, I just hope that if something happens to the Wu Clan in the future, Fellow Daoist can come to help."

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What is Master Certification?Why didn't I!Xiaobai is so miserable...

Chapter 189

Daoist Mietian was speechless, and strode towards the Pangu Temple.

Xiang Liu and Fei Lian looked puzzledly at Di Jiang Zuwu, who had turned into a big man and fell to one side. He wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Di Jiang waving, "Let him go!"

The other ancestral witches may not know the true identity of Daoist Mietian, but he, Di Jiang, knows it. He has seen the methods and capital of Daoist Mietian many times. He knows that this one may be the future light of the Wu Clan.

Inside the Pangu Temple.

Empty, vast and indistinct, the once blood pool of billions of blood essences has long since disappeared at this time.

Daoist Mietian silently walked into the Pangu blood pool, feeling the past 'prosperity' here, feeling sympathy for a while, they have all transformed, and they all went out, the Wu Clan is about to rise, this is inevitable.

But the avenue of heaven and earth means that things must be reversed when they are extreme.

Daoist Mietian sat silently in the pool of blood, muttering to himself, "Pangu, you must be completely extinct."

Time passed by minute by minute.

There was no echo, no movement.

Everything, as if it never happened.

Daoist Mietian sat there quietly, not thinking, not wanting, not realizing, examining every inch of land around the Pangu Temple.

In this way, time flies, and before you know it, a hundred years is gone in the blink of an eye.

Mie Tian stood up slowly, walked out of the Pangu Palace that hadn't gained anything for a hundred years, and came outside.

At this time, the Pangu Temple, which had long lost its guardianship, looked more or less dilapidated.

And just when Taoist Mietian came out and lit a cigarette to calm his mind, the huge Pangu Temple suddenly collapsed.

Seeing that the Pangu Temple dispersed like shattered slag and turned into twelve streamers, rushing towards the Temple of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Taoist Mietian left with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Hey, let's go, let's go..."

A childish voice came, and Taoist Mietian slightly turned his head and looked over.

It was a shaman boy with truncated legs. He rode on a shaman who looked like a horse. On it, a whip full of thorns is clutched in the hand.

This……

Daoist Mietian, who saw this scene, followed silently.

"Hurry up, delay my hunting, I want your life!"

Even if the young Wuzu's legs were amputated, he couldn't stop the hostility in his eyes.

The thorny whip slapped the silly, grinning young man of the Wu tribe fiercely. Accompanied by his slow-paced screams, the young man of the Wu tribe laughed loudly, "Go, hurry up!" !"

This Wu Clan youth became his mount for the Wu Clan youth.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Mietian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Especially the young man of the Wu tribe, who was congenitally deficient in IQ and flawed, was treated as a horse, hateful!

Soon, the witch boy came to a group of witch teenagers riding monsters. In that group of witch teenagers, every one of them was heroic and high-spirited, and the three-headed wolf was riding on his crotch, which was extremely fierce. .

"This is my mount. Why, my dad found it for me!"

The young man snorted, beat the Wu Clan youth, and then came to the group of Wu Clan youths.

There were three wolves who were relatively close to the young man of the Wu tribe, and they opened their bloody mouths and were about to devour them. The young man of the Wu tribe was so scared that he curled up with his head in his arms.

No sympathy, no mercy.

Some are just endless ridicule.

"Are you also called a mount?"

"Hahaha, what!"

"It's ridiculous, Xiaoman. If you have a crippled leg, it would be nice to be a cripple at home honestly. Why make a fool of yourself and come out to follow."

A group of teenagers sneered, full of mockery.

The young man was furious, and the thorny whip hit the young man of the Wu clan who was covering his head and trying to hide, every whip was painted with endless bloodstains.

what……

it hurts...

Don't fight, don't fight, okay...

The silly young man of the Wu tribe tried his best to hide, but he didn't know that the more he hid, the more he was whipped, the louder the jeers, and the more angry the young Wu tribe was.

"Don't delay the hunt, let's go!"

A young man from the Witch Clan dismissed it, slapped the wolf with a long knife, and rushed out first.

The other witch teenagers hurriedly followed.

"Run, if you don't run, I'll beat you to death..."

run, run, run...

The Wu Clan boy tilted his head and smiled foolishly. Even though his body was bruised and bloody, he still rushed forward recklessly. He didn't run fast, and was far behind by the group of Wu Clan boys.

The angry young man of the Witch clan shed tears of grievance, accompanied by the thorns that ruthlessly waved down again and again.

The screams and the ignorant Wu clan youth who thought he was a mount ran with all his hands and feet in such a mess.

But after all, he couldn't outrun the three-headed wolf, who was good at running. After staying for more than an hour, he was tired, with white foam on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes that were not very bright were rolled.

He really wanted to stop and take a rest, but what he got in return was the young man's ruthless whipping of thorns. The pain made him not dare to stop, and could only keep going.

Mie Tian Taoist walked behind silently, looking at the bloody footprints one after another, inexplicably, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He stopped, wiped away the tears on his cheeks in disbelief, and froze there for a while.

"Wa hahaha……"

"The delivery is good, look at this demon fox I beat!"

"Mine isn't too bad either. The boar needs to be dragged."

"It's back!"

"What are you doing back here, roasting and eating here."

A group of Wu tribe teenagers baked the goods this time, and the boy rode the Wu tribe youths and came to this gathering point. Laughing, he fell to the ground with a plop.

"waste……"

The young man was yelling and cursing, if not for a young man from the Witch clan who grabbed him, he might have fallen into the fire pit.

"Let me go, I'm going to kill this trash!"

"What do you ride when you're pumped to death? Give you three wolves and you'll be able to ride!"

"That is, when can I use a whip to kill him, this is my knife, go and chop him up."

A young man of the Witch Clan smiled unchangingly, and threw out a long knife casually.

The witch boy was stunned for a moment, but so many companions were watching, he threw away the long whip of thorns in his hand, grabbed the long knife on the ground, looked at the sharp blade, His hands were shaking with excitement.

The Wu Clan youth raised his head in a silly manner, tilted his head and smiled at the Wu Clan youth innocently, without speaking.

The Wu Clan youth raised the knife in his hand high, but he didn't drop it for a long time. He was timid.

"Don't you dare?"

"Waste is waste, it would be nice to just go back and be your disability!"

"That's right, what are you doing with us if you have nothing to do, it's embarrassing!"

Those Wu tribe youths smiled coldly, it seemed that this Wu tribe youth from the same root was inferior to the livestock on the roadside in their eyes.

"Who says I dare not, watch me chop off his head!"

The blade swept across, and suddenly fell from the sky, hitting the silly young man of the Wu tribe.