Chapter 147: No, the Saints Are in Trouble
He only saw a lot of crystal clear ice crystal water droplets floating in the sky above the underworld, and Hongjun felt the aura of the ancestral witch Houtu from inside.
That's right, it's the aura of the ancestral witch Houtu, not the aura of Pingxin.
"It makes no sense. Since you have already reincarnated, why do you still want to retain the aura of the witch clan? Houtu, do you want to make a comeback? This is simply disobedient to heaven."
With a roar, Hongjun grabbed hold of these crystal clear ice crystal beads with his big hand, and the ground shook in an instant.
"Damn it."
Houtu Dahai, who was hiding in the deepest part of the Yama Hall, was even more angry. Hongjun's actions were clearly provocative. Houtu gritted his teeth in anger, but at this moment he did not dare to take action. He was not Hongjun. opponent.
Seeing cracks appearing in the tunnel of reincarnation, Pingxin's clone did not dare to neglect and said loudly:
"Tian Dao Dao Ancestor, these are the tears shed by the ancestral witch Queen's reincarnation. Can't you tolerate this? This is the underworld, not your Zixiao Palace."
A roar, but how could Hongjun stop just like that? With a sudden grab, the power of reincarnation was activated in an instant, and the authentic artifact also shone brightly.
"Hmph, I know this is the underworld, but so what? The law of heaven governs the prehistoric land. Since the ancestral witch is injured, it's better not to think wildly."
Just when he was about to take action, Pingxin's clone had already burned everything in himself:
"I said this is the underworld. If you continue to be unbridled, I will burn everything in the underworld to suppress you. If you don't believe me, try it."
"you"
Hongjun was angry, but he saw the determination of Pingxin's clone. He was very strong, but if he fought against the tunnel without borrowing the power of heaven, he would still be a little weak.
Reluctantly, he created a seal to forcibly suppress the beads, and then left in a swaggering manner.
After a while, Hou Tu appeared.
"What a bastard, Hongjun, you and I are at odds with each other."
Hou Tu gritted his teeth. As a Wu Clan, he was never afraid of challenges, but after becoming a saint, he swallowed his anger for the sake of the big plan, and his strength was not as good as others.
"Daozu, it seems that Hongjun has noticed something. What should we do?"
Pingxin's clone was very worried, Hongjun's coming was not good.
"Don't act rashly for the time being. Now that the human race is flourishing, don't mess up the plans of the ancestors."
Looking slowly, Houtu said lightly:
"Hongjun's move should be to force Renzu out. It seems that the gift prepared by Renzu is not simple."
Slowly turning around and taking a look at Ping Xin, Hou Tu walked into the deepest part of Yama Hall again, and at the same time a voice came:
"I can feel the feeling just now, not to mention Hongjun. I think Hongjun is really worried."
Hou Tu was also aware of the previous battle between Hongjun and other saints and Renzu, but he did not expect that Renzu would have such a treasure in his hands. Since Renzu could not die, according to Renzu's character, it would be unlucky for all the saints in the world.
Hongjun, can you not be anxious?
Hou Tu sat down slowly. Hongjun had just made a move that greatly stimulated him. He had to practice as quickly as possible, otherwise he would be held back by then.
Hongjun returned to Zixiao Palace and once again used his magical powers to find the human ancestor Ye Yang, but this time he did not look at the ancient land, but at the depths of chaos.
The two rays of light swept hundreds of millions of miles away in an instant and headed straight towards Ye Yang.
"Huh? Not good."
Tongtian Cult Master was horrified. He felt Hongjun's gaze and suddenly broke away from Su Su. He only saw two beams of light coming directly from the chaos. Before Tongtian Cult Master could prepare, they had already arrived in front of him.
"It's over, it's been discovered."
In an instant, Master Tongtian's heart was in his throat and he looked at Renzu. It seemed that the most critical moment had come at this moment and he could not tolerate any interruption.
Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and his heart trembled. What could he do even if he was the Tao Ancestor? The worst case scenario is fighting to the death.
Just when the Tongtian Cult Master was about to move, he found two rays of light from Hongjun flashing past.
"Huh? Is it possible that you didn't find us?"
It suddenly dawned on me.
"I see, how can Hongjun see through the Taoist package of the Origin Tao? Of course he cannot detect it because of his lack of strength."
Thinking of this, Master Tongtian smiled slightly, and then entered into enlightenment, but it was a pity that the opportunity for enlightenment just now disappeared.
"Hongjun, you owe me this. I will get it back soon."
Understanding the original Taoist rhyme has indeed helped a lot with Tongtian Cult Master's Tongtian Regeneration Technique, and the cultivation level of Tongtian Cult Master is also slowly improving.
The closer one gets to the Taoist rhyme of the original Tao, and the more one understands the original Tao, the weaker the shackles of the heavenly Tao on the Tongtian Cult Master become.
Even the leader of Tongtian Cult reacted and felt the Heavenly Dao scars on his body being weakly repaired.
Hongjun looked unhappy after scanning the Zixiao Palace.
"Where did the human ancestor go? Why can't he be found in the chaos? Did he disappear inexplicably?"
In Penglai Xiandao? It's impossible, everything in the ancient world cannot be hidden from your own eyes.
(Hongjun doesn’t know about the secret realm of chaos in Penglai Immortal Island. This is also a huge pit left for the rest of this article.)
At this moment, Hongjun was no longer calm. He immediately counted his fingers and was still confused. Finally, he communicated with Tiandao again, but he still couldn't get any answer.
When the original Tao comes, even though there is only Tao Yun, it cannot be discovered by the Tao of Heaven.
"Forget it. Since that's the case, we can only wait. Now the luck of the human race has entered the prehistoric world, and part of the luck has been controlled by the Heavenly Dao, which can be regarded as an achievement."
Then I saw Zixiao Palace slowly disappearing in the chaos. Since the secret of heaven is not revealed, I will practice hard, and maybe I will know it at that time.
So far, the prehistoric world is rarely peaceful, and all living beings are also beginning to practice and develop, and the human race is growing more and more fierce.
After the saints of the heavens took away the luck of the human race, they also began to integrate the luck of the human race one by one, wanting to use it to reunite the three flowers.
Although I also know that there is indeed a problem with the luck of the human race, but what does it matter? The luck is real.
Although I only have one tenth in my hand, the one tenth of the luck of the human race at this moment is more terrifying than the total luck of the human race when it was in the disaster.
However, when the saints gathered the three flowers again, they were furious.
In the vast chaos, a terrifying voice suddenly came.
"Human Ancestor, you are too much of a bully."
The Taiqing Saint roared angrily, his voice piercing through the endless chaos and reaching the prehistoric land. All the prehistoric creatures were startled, but before they could say anything, another voice suddenly came:
"Damn it, Human Ancestor, you scumbag."
Yuanshi Tianzun was furious, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and only saw the endless power of the calamity released in his three flowers.
I thought that even if the power of the witch and demon calamity was absorbed by me, it would not matter. At most, I could use the merit and luck of a calamity to offset it, but now I think it is a bit naive.
The power of the witch and demon calamity and the luck of the human race are integrated and cannot be separated. The human luck with holes in it just gave the witch and demon calamity a loophole.
The saints absorbed the luck of the human race and directly absorbed the witch and demon calamity into the three flowers on their heads, but found that it could not be offset by merit at all.
Everyone was furious.
"Human Ancestor, you are screwing the whole world of saints."
Nu Wa also yelled loudly, her nostrils were about to smoke. She wanted to break out of the Wa Palace, but she didn't dare. She still remembered what the Human Ancestor said. Last time, he beat him so hard that his three flowers were scattered. Next time, he must beat him so hard that he would be weakened.
The two saints in the West roared endlessly, and the whole prehistoric world was shaken at this moment.
In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes. How could he not know the saints' reaction? He immediately counted with his fingers, and his face suddenly changed:
"Not good, the saints are in trouble--."