Chapter 238 Hou Tu: Hit Him!

Buzz——

That corner of the avenue is quietly hidden.

However,

However, all the great supernatural beings were still in a daze, staring intently at the position where the corner of the True Sea of ​​the Great Dao was manifested, unable to come back to their senses for a long time!

now,

What is constantly being repeated in the minds of those with great supernatural powers is not the respectful and courteous posture of the saint Wahuang, nor is it the tragic situation of the saints of Sanqing!

But——

That piece of clothes fluttering above their Taoist hearts!

for a long time.

A group of people with great supernatural powers came to their senses one after another.

All the loose cultivators glanced in the direction of the heaven in awe.

Then,

After bowing respectfully, he withdrew his gaze, stayed quietly in his dojo, and silently recited the rules, laws, and laws of heaven!

From now on——

These need to be followed carefully!

That one,

You must respect from the bottom of your heart!

All instructions and movements issued by heaven,

You also need to be careful!

…

now,

On the western land——

Jie Yin and Zhunti, who were sitting cross-legged, had their lips trembling slightly and their faces were a little pale!

Zhunti opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he did not dare to say it.

Not only that,

Even the thoughts of those words were directly cut off in my heart.

The bitter look on Jie Yin's face became sincere.

This time——

He really felt bitter.

The one who can give Sanqing a beating today will be able to give a severe lesson to Sanqing and his two brothers tomorrow!

I never expected——

Such a great thing as becoming a saint actually has to face some disasters!

This is really too painful!

For a while.

The two looked at each other.

Then,

Everyone sighed:

"well--"

From the moment Sanqing Saint suffered a tragic defeat, the two of them had already made up their minds.

Even if you become a saint——

You also have to be low-key and humble!

Otherwise,

Today’s Sanqing Saints are tomorrow’s Guiyin and Zhunti!

for a long time.

After sorting out my bitter heart again.

Jie Yin's face was serious:

"First think of a way to become a saint!"

Hear the words.

Zhunti nodded in approval:

"What senior brother said is true!"

Even though there is still an Emperor of Heaven who is above the Saint, the Saint is still the second most powerful person in the world, isn't he?

Do you think anyone is as powerful as the Emperor of Heaven?

After sanctification.

At the very least, the great task of reviving the West can be accomplished more smoothly, right?

not to mention,

Now the saint Wahuang has become a saint, and the saints of Sanqing have also become saints.

There are only two brothers who have not yet become saints.

If they lag behind for too long, they will fall far behind the four saints in front of them.

If there is a dispute between saints in the future, it will also not be beneficial to them!

all in all--

Be sanctified first.

Even after becoming saints, the positions of my brothers and sisters among the powerful men in the ancient world have not changed, and that is a lot of benefits!

…

Buzhou Mountain.

Today's Buzhou Mountain has returned to the territory of the Wu clan at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Now the appearance of the Wu clan has changed drastically——

Based on the various techniques learned before, he can live a relatively stable life as a captive of all races.

The Wu clan finally stopped killing everyone, fighting endlessly, and killing people all over the place.

Although I haven't become good at singing and dancing yet, I have finally become a lot more stable!

now,

In the Pangu Temple at the core of the Wu Clan’s territory——

The twelve ancestral witches, whose injuries were half healed, sat in their own seats in the form of innate Tao bodies.

Before the Three Pure Ones were sanctified,

That tyrannical saint's aura suppressed all living beings in the wild.

Among them——

Naturally, it also includes the Wu Clan from Buzhou Mountain!

Only the Twelve Ancestral Witches in Pangu Temple were not affected by the sanctification of the Three Pure Ones.

Of course.

Even so,

The experiences of the Wu Clan members still made the Twelve Ancestral Witches very unhappy with Sanqing, who had never dealt with them in the first place!

Subsequently,

The sage Wahuang took action.

The Sanqing Saints were defeated by the Emperor of Heaven on an unknown battlefield, and returned to the wild world with serious injuries.

In this case,

It makes the twelve ancestral witches feel happy and very refreshed!

Holding hands.

Xuan Ming had a smile on his face:

"Well done!"

"Those three trashes of Sanqing——"

"Before I became a saint, I was huddled in Kunlun Mountain and didn't even have the guts to take a step out."

"After becoming a saint, you can directly suppress me, the son of the Wu clan."

"Oh--"

"If a villain succeeds, he will be a man without eggs!"

This is Pangu Temple——

It can shield the secrets of heaven, not be sensed by saints, and not eavesdropped by saints' means.

so,

Don't worry about being sensed by Sanqing Saint, Xuan Ming scolded him happily!

Of course.

Even if it would be sensed, with Xuan Ming's character, he would just scold him!

She would not wrong herself.

He cursed a few times.

After a brief pause.

Xuan Ming added again:

"Compared to the Emperor of Heaven, a Sanqing old man is just mediocre!"

These words,

It was recognized by all the ancestral witches present:

"That's it! That's it!"

"Are the Three Pure Saints worthy of comparison with the Emperor of Heaven?"

"They are not even as good as the Emperor of Heaven!"

"But the Emperor of Heaven is not a good guy either!"

"Right!"

"..."

Compared to the Emperor of Heaven, who was arrogant, sinister, and domineering from beginning to end in the eyes of their ancestors.

The Three Pure Ones really made them despise them -

Before becoming a saint, they were submissive.

After becoming a saint, they were arrogant and domineering.

If you, the Three Pure Ones, could really be so arrogant, then the twelve ancestors would look up to you.

But the problem is -

The tail just rose up, and when you turned around, you were slapped by the Emperor of Heaven, and you were severely injured.

And then you didn't even dare to fart.

You are really useless!

Although the twelve ancestors of witches have never gotten an advantage in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven.

But at least you didn't lose the battle -

In terms of momentum,

the twelve ancestors of witches have never been afraid of the Emperor of Heaven, right?

You don't even dare to say harsh words,

What kind of saints have you, the Three Pure Ones, become? Why are you so arrogant?

"Ahem--"

Sitting in the first seat.

After scolding the Three Pure Ones and then the Emperor of Heaven, Dijiang coughed lightly and signaled everyone to be quiet.

The twelve witch ancestors quickly quieted down.

Everyone looked at Dijiang, waiting for Dijiang's words.

His face was slightly heavy.

He said:

"The Emperor of Heaven must have already achieved enlightenment."

"In other words--"

"From now on, we will be enemies with a powerful person who has achieved enlightenment!"

This point--

is no longer in doubt.

From the attitude of the saint Wahuang and the miserable state of the Three Pure Ones, we can know the level of the Emperor of Heaven now.

The faces of the other witch ancestors were extremely solemn.

On the side.

Sitting in her chair with her feet on the round table, Hou Tu's lively blood pupils turned.

She said:

"Brother, you are wrong."

"You should say——"

"All along, our brothers and sisters' opponent is actually a powerful person who has achieved the Tao!"

Hey——

When Hou Tu finished speaking, the eyes of the ancestor witches lit up.

What my little sister said is so right.

The Emperor of Heaven has already achieved the Tao.

In other words,

they, the twelve ancestor witches, have been fighting against a powerful person who has achieved the Tao, and they have been standing strong until now!

So,

no matter whether they win or lose, they, the brothers and sisters, are also extremely remarkable!

When they thought of this.

The faces of the ancestor witches all showed proud expressions——

Hahaha!

We are worthy of being the descendants of the Father God, the twelve ancestor witches!

Not embarrassing!

Unlike the Three Pure Ones, who were slapped into silence by the Emperor of Heaven.

It's really embarrassing for the Father God.

And they became saints.

That's it?

Trash!

After the pride.

Dijiang had a smile on his face:

"Although we brothers and sisters have been opponents of the Emperor of Heaven until now, we are still honored in defeat!"

"But now, we have to admit one thing-"

"Although we are not afraid of the Emperor of Heaven, the possibility of killing him and overthrowing the Heavenly Court no longer exists."

"So next, we need to decide what to do in the future!"

Dijiang's words fell.

All the ancestor witches present fell silent with serious expressions.

Yes!

The Emperor of Heaven has already achieved enlightenment.

And there is also a saint in the Heavenly Court!

In this situation,

even if they use the back-up plan they prepared-

there is still no way to defeat the Emperor of Heaven and the Heavenly Court.

Their back-up plan can threaten the Emperor of Heaven who has not achieved enlightenment, or the Heavenly Court without a saint.

But now,

for the Emperor of Heaven and the saint Wahuang-

that back-up plan is just a trouble.

"Two choices!"

Dijiang's face is serious.

He said:

"The first choice -"

"Bow to the Emperor of Heaven and accept the jurisdiction of Heaven!"

"Even if the Emperor of Heaven is cunning and treacherous."

"But as opponents, we also know that if we bow to the Emperor of Heaven, He will be supported by all the immortals and countless races in Heaven, and His character is absolutely strong!"

"If we surrender to the Emperor of Heaven, He will not embarrass us, let alone our people!"

"With the strength of our brothers and sisters, and the bravery of our people."

"Maybe we can get some autonomy under the Emperor of Heaven."

When Dijiang said this.

The rest of the ancestor witches frowned, their faces full of resistance, but they didn't say much, waiting for Dijiang's next choice.

There was no suspense.

Dijiang continued to say:

"The second choice -"

"Wait until our brothers and sisters recover from their injuries, organize all the people of the tribe, and fight the Emperor of Heaven again!"

"But the end is bound to be death."

Two choices.

Either surrender or die in battle.

There is no third choice——

For the twelve witch ancestors, it is either surrender or die in battle, there is no option to live in disgrace!

Moreover,

Two choices are better. If there is a third choice, it will be difficult for the twelve witch ancestors to choose.

Dijiang's second choice has just been given.

On the side.

Xuanming gave his answer directly:

"Two!"

"I admire the Emperor of Heaven, but it is impossible for me to bow down and surrender to him!"

"If you want to surrender, I would rather die in battle!"

The rest of the ancestor witches also expressed their opinions.

Make a choice:

"I would rather die than surrender!"

"I would rather die in battle than bow my head."

"If you are afraid of death, you are not an ancestor witch!"

"Just do it."

"..."

Hou Tu, the youngest of the twelve ancestor witches.

Looking at the excited brothers and sisters, the corners of her mouth rose, and she threw away the opportunity to prove the truth that she felt in her heart.

Prove the truth?

Without these brothers and sisters who have always spoiled and doted on me, what's the point?

It's better to die in battle with all the brothers and sisters!

Then,

Thumb——

Hou Tu stepped on the chair with one foot and the round table with the other.

She shouted:

"Hit Him!"