Honghuang: All my servants are sanctified

"this"

Taishang Laojun glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun, and said proactively:

"Third brother, you should just call the next person to come here. We have no clue about the way of the kamikaze that this brother just talked about. I'm afraid it will be the same after 30 years of review! There is no need to waste this time!"

"That's right. Third brother, big brother is right, just let the next person come!"

Yuanshi Tianzun also looked sincere.

From Bai Ze, the two of them already understood how powerful the rules are, and they also sincerely wanted to understand something!

"it is good!"

Taoist Tongtian is also welcome.

"Since the two elder brothers have said so, then I will arrange for people to come here!"

30 years!

Another 30 years!

Three thousand 30 years have passed in a blink of an eye!

Practitioners of the Three Thousand Ways all come to Kunlun Mountain to give lectures.

The people who came were at least Taiyi Golden Immortals!

When preaching, the combat power displayed was not inferior to the ordinary Daluo Jinxian.

"Two brothers, do you have any insight?!"

"this"

"this"

Seeing their perplexed faces, Taoist Tongtian couldn't help but secretly sighed, this is all Pan Gu's orthodox, why are his two elder brothers so unbearable? !

The Three Thousand Great Dao took turns to talk about it, but they didn't give them the slightest insight.

"We have the same qualifications as Foot, the only difference is that the preacher is different!"

"I am luckier than them. I was able to listen to the master's preaching with my own ears. Only then can I step into the field of swordsmanship. I don't know when I will be able to see the master again. I begged the master to take my two brothers under his command!"

"At that time, the two elder brothers will definitely be able to comprehend the rules of the Dao!"

"It can't be so muddled!"

Thinking of this!

Daoist Tongtian didn't force it, and comforted him softly:

"Brothers, since you haven't comprehended the power of the Dao for the time being, let's forget it first."

Coupled with his disappointed expression, Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun were even more heartbroken!

Sanqing

They seem to be dragging Taoist Tongtian back here!

Buzhou Mountain Wu Tribe!

Since Houtu came back, all the ancestral witches felt that Houtu seemed to be a different person, a little more violent, and more importantly, what she said was what the master said, the master said

I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup her master poured into Houtu to make her so determined!

The twelve ancestral witches are "one-milk compatriots" who share the same spirit. Seeing Houtu like this, the other eleven ancestral witches also felt that their little sister was being fooled by others.

But it's still waiting for them to make a formal inquiry.

Houtu had already demonstrated the strength of his quasi-sage cultivation, and after realizing Houtu's cultivation, the eleven ancestor witches suddenly fell into madness.

"Quasi holy!"

"Little sister, how did you rise to the quasi-sage realm?!"

"Yes, little sister!"

"Tell us about it"

You must know that they, the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Great Desolation, were innately strong at the peak of the Da Luo Jinxian, but from birth to now, their cultivation has not changed at all!

Obviously, there is only a thin line away from the quasi-sage realm!

But this line is a natural moat that can never be crossed!

Now that Houtu can break through this natural moat, it means that 11 of them may also break through!

During the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, the cultivation base of the patriarchs of the three clans was only in the quasi-sage realm!

If their witch clan can break through to the quasi-sage realm, in this prehistoric world, both their strength and status will be far superior to what they are now!

This is what Houtu wanted. She smiled slightly and said softly:

"Brothers, I was able to break through the quasi-sage realm thanks to the guidance and help of the master. The master once said that nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart. As long as I want to break through the quasi-sage realm, I will definitely be able to do it." !"

"Little sister, don't be master's master!"

Dijiang said with some dissatisfaction:

"Our Twelve Ancestral Witches are Pangu's authentic sect. In this life, we don't worship the sky or the earth. We only worship the heroic spirit of Pangu. How can we be a servant? Tell your elder brother, who is your master?! Let's help you decide together , clean him up, and see if he dares to enslave our Wu people?!"

"Clean up my master?!"

The smile at the corner of Houtu's mouth turned into a sneer, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"My master is the Lord of Chaos, the most powerful beings in the world, all of you together may not even be as good as a single hair of my master, and you still want to clean up the master?!"

"Furthermore, if the master really wants to enslave the Wu Clan, it is our Wu Clan's honor. With his status, our Wu Clan may not even have the status to be his slave."

"Also, don't think that you are my elder brothers, so you can be disrespectful to my master!"

"I just read that you are the first offender. The master once said that those who do not know are not guilty. I will forgive you for the time being. This is also the last time!"

"Next time, you have to ask my fist whether you agree or not!"

When Di Jiang heard this, he was also a little unhappy.

"Little sister, you are our younger sister, brother, I am caring about you, what kind of ecstasy did your master give you?"

Before Di Jiang finished speaking, Hou Tu had already raised his fist and rushed forward!

boom!

boom!

boom!

A god hammer!

The majestic Emperor Jiang, the ancestor of space speed, Wu, couldn't dodge Houtu's fist at all, so he could only fight down hard with one punch after another.

To Di Jiang, every fist was like an iron fist.

In just a few punches, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, begging for mercy repeatedly.

"Little sister, stop hitting!"

"Little sister! I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it!"

"stop fighting!"

"Really stop fighting, brother can't stand it!"

"Brother is convinced!"

Seeing that Di Jiangfu was soft, Hou Tu raised his fist and asked in a cold voice:

"Brother, how is it?! Now, do you know if my master is the master of the Wu clan?!"

"Yes, it must be!"

Looking at Houtu's unretracted fist, Di Jiang answered without hesitation.

The younger sister's strength is really too strong.

I don't have the ability to resist at all, I just get beaten here!

The power of my own space speed can't show the slightest advantage at all!

"Brother, come and tell me again, I, Di Jiang, am willing to be the slave of the Lord of Chaos all my life, to bow down to my master, to serve him like an ox or a horse, and to serve him till death!"

"what?!"

Di Jiang hesitated a little!

boom!

Another fist came up.

After several punches in succession, the pain on his body made Di Jiang truly realize what it means to be forced by a situation!

Had to give in.

"Little sister, I said, I said, don't fight, I said it's okay?!"