Chapter 42

Houtu is a Pangu descent, an ancestor witch of the Witch clan, and a disciple of the Taoist ancestor. His status is noble. There are few people higher than her in the prehistoric ancestors. How can he hear the insults of the Eastern Prince? Liu’s eyebrows were erected in anger, and he cursed: “Duke Dong! What are you, you dare to insult me ​​like this! If you don’t give you a retribution today, wouldn’t Hong Huang look down on my Pangu bloodline, the head of the Witch clan? , Under the Taoist ancestor?”

Having said that, Hou Tu manifested the real body of the ancestor witch, and attacked the Eastern Prince. The ancestral witches were also irritated by the Eastern Prince’s yelling and scolding, and they rolled up their sleeves and were about to fight the Eastern Prince, but they were blocked by Dijiang, “Just leave it to the Houtu sister.”

Hou Tu is also a great power in the world. Although it does not cultivate the soul, its combat power is also a real quasi-jihad power. If this punch continues, it can be said to be magnificent and menacing.

Although the Eastern Prince consciously felt that he was better than Houtu, he did not dare to underestimate this punch, and hurriedly ran the Cultivation Technique to resist this punch and sacrificed his body protection spirit treasure.

With a “boom”, a punch fell, stirring up waves of Spirit Power and overwhelming dust. When the dust clears, the scene in the middle of the battlefield is revealed.

Houtu punched the Dong Wang Duke’s body protection Lingbao, and his tyrannical vigor penetrated the ground, smashing a bottomless pit. The Dong Wang Duke was also beaten back again and again by the punch. Qinghong is uncertain, I don’t know if it is hurt or feel that I have been insulted.

“East Prince? The head of the male immortal? But so! Even with this trick, I dare to insult the poor Dao!” Hou Tu spit out disdainful words, clapped his hands and returned to the ancestors.

Shao Qing, the Eastern Prince “poofed” and spit out a mouthful of blood, but was hurt by Houtu’s angry punch. I saw him showing a vicious face, looking around and saying: “Okay, very good! You are capable of pushing this seat to this level! However, if you think that this will make this seat helpless, then you You are going to make a big mistake!” The Eastern Prince Jie Jie smiled strangely, “Jie Jie Jie…Let you see the cards of this seat! The Ten Thousand Immortal Array, give this seat!”

As the Eastern King’s voice fell, the many fairy cultivators on Penglai Fairy Island began to operate at a strange pace. In a flash, a large formation covering the entire Penglai Fairy Island appeared out of thin air, sealing all the Lich Alliance forces in the formation. .

“Hahahaha, the descendants of Pangu, the Lich coalition, they are all just idiots! Hahaha, ahahaha…” The Eastern Prince stood in the center of the formation with a hideous face and laughed wildly. “Dijun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the barbarians of the Wu clan, can you break this town and island fairy formation? What can you do with your team? The final winner is not this one!”

With the order of the Eastern Prince, the large formation instantly became operational, strangling the cultivator of the Lich Alliance. Seeing the fall of more and more Lich coalition cultivators in the formation, the Eastern Prince felt sickly pleasure: “Die, die, all to this seat! This seat is the most powerful man in the primordial age.”

It was also because the Eastern Prince had lost his wisdom and had no sense of awe for the people of the world. Not to mention that there is Hongjun fit in the chaos Heavenly Dao suppresses the predicament, and even Chen Xuanduan sits on Buzhou Mountain, overlooking the entire prehistoric. His Eastern Prince is nothing more than a bigger ant.

At the moment when the Eastern Prince was obscene, the Hou Tu in the formation spoke. “East Prince, you are in vain as the head of the male immortal! Dao Zu Hongjun ordered you to lead the male immortal and assist the predecessor. It is a great meritorious thing. If you set up such an evil formation, you have failed the expectation of the Dao ancestor! You quickly retreated. After this, let me wait to go to the Zixiao Palace to listen to my death, so that my death will not be lost!” But the native was born with innocent nature and couldn’t bear to see such a killing, so he once again spoke out an admonishment.

However, the Eastern Prince did not appreciate it. At this time, the Eastern Prince has fallen into karma, immersed in the fantasy of dominating the prehistoric, where can he hear it? “Hahaha, little bitch of Houtu, who wouldn’t speak big words. Besides, now that you idiots are in danger, you still dare to threaten this seat? I’m afraid I don’t know how to write death!”

“Hehe,” Houtu sneered, “Duke Dong, you are really ambitious, but you are just a short-sighted stupid. Didn’t you forget? The master gave this seat in the Purple Heaven Palace back then. The Four Swords of Zhu Xian, if the sword formation is laid down, the Four Saints cannot be broken. Although this seat is not Sage now, it is more than enough to break your evil formation!”

The Eastern Prince was frightened, but he soon recovered. “Hehe, if the Houtu Ancestor Witch dared to lay down such evil formations, wouldn’t it be the same as this one? What’s more, can you lay it out by you?”

Hou Tu was irritated and his pretty face was cold, and a strong killing intent burst into his eyes. “Duke Dong, since you are sincerely looking for death, then this seat will help you!” Houtu’s sleeves flicked, and four Divine Armaments flew out of them, arranged in squares, and arranged into a mysterious array, exactly that year. The Zhuxian Sword Formation laid by Luohu on the Sumeru Mountain in the west.

“Duke Dong, are you ready to die?”

Upon seeing this, the Eastern Prince was in a cold sweat, and a fatal crisis rose from the bottom of his heart. He pretended to be calm: “Hou…Houtu, if you have the ability, you… just break open my ten thousand celestial array, and if you have the ability, kill this seat!”

Houtu’s voice does not contain a trace of emotion, and it is completely different from the generous and kind Houtu ancestor witch that others usually know. “Since you insist on not understanding, this seat will sentence you to death with ten thousand swords through your heart!” After that, a witch thunder blasted from the palm of the palm, shaking the sword formation. Countless killings, Sword Qi, penetrated the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals and gathered towards the Eastern Princes. The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals was instantly fragmented. The cultivator of the Immortal Court was immediately seriously injured, but Hou Tu was soft-hearted and could not bear to kill him. Up them.

The Eastern Prince was shocked, and hurriedly sacrificed all the spirit treasures, hoping to block the attack of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but unfortunately, he still couldn’t resist it. Countless killings Sword Qi grew into a dragon, and slew straight to the Eastern Prince.

“No…no…no, you can’t kill me, I am the head of the male immortals proclaimed by Daozu! I am the prestige…I want to see Daozu… …. I want to see Daozu!”

“Puff–” Slaughter Sword Qi passed through his heart, and the Eastern Prince’s eyes widened, looking at the huge hole in front of him, full of horror. “I… not reconciled…” Putong fell to the ground, stubbornly staring at him, and a generation of great powers fell.



Houtu waved his hand, the sword formation instantly disintegrated and flew back into the sleeve of her robe.

Dijun and Donghuangtai glanced at each other, and there was a look of horror in their eyes. Otherwise, one day when the Lich confronted, Houtu suddenly sacrificed such a big killer, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Hou Tu grabbed the corpse of the Eastern Prince and said in a deep voice: “Pan Dao will take the corpse of the Eastern Prince to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to Master’s decree. Distribution.”

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like