"Taiqing, you are looking for death!"

Houtu was furious and rushed out with a spear of the Netherworld Law, and took Taiqing's eyebrows straight away.

"Why should you be so angry with the Lord!"

Taiqing's face was calm, and the Qingyun rose above his head. One of the Tai Chi diagrams was filled with sinking and floating, and a beam of yin and yang light shot out, instantly annihilated the power of the Netherworld Law that was blasted out from Houtu.

"Get out!"

Houtu shook his body and immediately released hundreds of thousands of feet of Dharma body, human body and snake tail, and seven hands behind him with two hands in front of him. He held two Teng snakes and beat Taiqing.

"Houtu is better off just a little bit of noise!"

Taiqing smiled lightly, and a Xuanhuang Merit Tower fell from the sky above his fingers, floating above Taiqing's head, hiding mysterious lights, allowing Houtu's Dharma Body to bombard him without any movement.

"Taiqing, may you be completely breaking up with my witch clan?"

Houtu was anxious, but Taiqing was firmly restrained and unable to rush. Although her strength was vaguely half a piece higher than Taiqing, she was still at the same level. Taiqing also has two treasures, Tai Chi Diagram and Xuanhuang Merit Tower, which are not something she could easily break through.

But Wu Zun couldn't tolerate her delaying at all, and it seemed that she was almost unable to hold on.

Although Master Lin Sha had never explained to her, if his clone was destroyed in front of him, it would be impossible to say anything, right?

She was extremely angry and said that she had written a lot of words to the second master of Buddhism who stopped her from coming, as well as the hateful Taiqing in front of her, and swore that she would definitely get it back when she had the opportunity in the future.

After finally scaring away the two Buddhist masters in the West, she naturally was unwilling to be blocked by Taiqing. Wu Zun seemed to be in trouble.

When he was anxious, his aura suddenly changed. His already powerful aura seemed to be rapidly improving. He was shocked by Taiqing and shouted angrily: "Houtu, do you really want to do this so, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Taiqing was full of shock. Houtu's attitude obviously wanted to use extreme means like the disintegration of the demon. To temporarily improve her strength, it would be extremely troublesome, and it might even hinder her promotion path!

"Hmph, the witch tribe acts only to be clear in his heart. Even if he cannot become a saint, I will admit it!"

Hou Tu gritted his teeth and looked ferocious, and two unconcealed hatred gazes shot out in his eyes. Even Yi Taiqing's concentration could not help but feel scared. He thought that once this woman was cruel, she was really terrible, and she was completely rational and ignored everything. What should I do?

"Hehe, my sister is not a good thing for the witch clan like this!"

At this moment, a smile suddenly came from the sky, and everyone felt very uncomfortable when they felt clear and bright red hydrangea above their heads fell from the sky and directly hit the ferocious magic figures that were hundreds of thousands of feet high and low.

There was a loud bang, and the whole world seemed to tremble. The Dharma body released by Houtu hundreds of thousands of feet high and terrifyingly, with a ferocious and terrifying look on its face, collapsed.

Hou Tu's face suddenly turned pale, and he spewed out a mouthful of golden blood. His breath suddenly fell and said angrily: "Nuwa, are you here to suppress my witch clan, too?"

"You can easily describe my name?"

Tianqiong scolded, as if thunder thunder exploded in the hearts of many powerful people. Even top-notch tyrants like Sanqing couldn't help but frown and use their skills to resist. Those who were not strong in watching the battle were immediately dizzy, and some of the unlucky ones even fell from the air and threw away their dizziness.

The red hydrangea that had just blasted Houtu's hideous Dharma body into pieces suddenly jumped into the air, and drew a strange arc and smashed it hard on Houtu.

Hou Tu felt five thunders thunders thunder. Although she had prepared her defense in advance, she not only used the Earth Law Light Shield, but also opened the Netherworld barrier. However, the strength of both sides was not at the same level at all. All the defensive methods collapsed instantly and were hit hard by the Red Hydrangea. She screamed and flew backwards and suffered heavy damage.

"Honor!"

The senior witch clan hiding in the continuous formation space, the watching game was shocked and in a hurry, he was about to open the defensive formation and release Houtu into the throne to avoid disaster.

Some powerful heaven and earth had their eyes flashed with divine light, and obviously some thoughts were in their hearts that they shouldn't have.

"Don't let go of the formation defense, I'm fine!"

Hou Tu endured the pain on his body, and his body flashed and returned to Taiqing again. His face was pale and his breath faded. He was full of resentment and anger. He said angrily: "Today's shame, it will be rewarded every day!"

Finally, she suffered a great loss, but this time she did not speak wildly and caused herself another slander, but the anger in her heart was burning and could not be extinguished.

Anger, despair, panic, depression, etc. were all in a different mood. She was resentful towards Houtu and Sanqing, despair in the current situation, and panic that could not support Wu Zun. She was like burning her completely, and her whole heart was in torture and could not extricate herself.

"Hehe, that's right. This is a battle between Wu Zun and Sanqing. Sister, don't interfere casually!"

Nuwa's smirk sounded from the sky, and the sound was crisp and pleasant, and it was so nice, but the heaven and earth were only cold all over, and none of them had the same intention to enjoy it.

He took action at a disagreement, and even a strong man like Houtu was so embarrassed. Nuwa is worthy of the No. saint of the prehistoric world, and her strength is so strong that there is nothing to say.

Taiqing's heart is full of complexity, without any joy, but only full of anger and helplessness.

Just as he and Yuqing said before, his skills in fighting with people are not as good as being beaten and killed, but if someone intervenes from the side, it will be an insult to him, no matter whether it is good or bad.

Can't he stop a mere Houtu, the saint Nuwa, who is the Three Pure One?

Don’t joke, let alone Nuwa is not at ease with any kindness!

The incidents here, and the sage Nuwa's slight attack, were all very powerful, which made the other side fight endlessly. At this time, Yuqing and Shangqing, who were in extreme embarrassment, paused and couldn't help but part of their minds to check.

The two of them are definitely not in good condition at this time. There are hundreds of bloody mouths on the Shangqing body. Although they have stopped bleeding or even healed at this time, the devouring law contained in the God-killing Gun is not so easy to dispel, and the flesh and soul are both immersed in the aura of alien destruction, which is not so easy to expel.

Yuqing was even more miserable. His right shoulder was directly stabbed by the God-killing spear. Wu Zun suffered another second injury when he finally pulled the gun. The flesh and soul on his body were swallowed even more severely. There was even a small piece of flesh and soul on his body and soul on his body were polluted by the destructive aura, which was very troublesome.

They had never suffered such a great loss since their birth. They were shocked and angry and held a grudge against Wu Zun, wishing to crush him to ashes, and at the same time they admire Wu Zun's strength.

Even though they only have the realm of quasi-saint peaks, they can fight against powerful people like them, not only will they lose the disadvantages or even have a vague advantage in battle. Otherwise, how could they make them so embarrassed?

Of course, the situation of Wu Zun at this time was definitely much more miserable than that of them. The flesh and blood, internal organs and bones between their chest and abdomen were in a mess. They were seriously injured by a Pangu Banner by Taoist Yuqing. At this time, the fire of life was rapidly lost. It is hard to say whether it could continue to support it.

But Yuqing and Shangqing were very unhappy. The sudden attack of Saint Nuwa seemed to be as if they were incompetent as the Three Qings were, and they also needed her, the saint, to take action to find the place.

Both Yuqing and Shangqing were very unhappy and didn't want to accept Nuwa's favor. Unfortunately, they didn't have to say much in front of everyone, so they had to pinch their noses and admit it.

"The way of martial arts is to strengthen the body, strengthen strength, evolve bloodlines, and fight in heaven and earth..."

At this moment, a huge voice suddenly sounded, and all the powerful people of heaven and earth, including Sanqing, Nuwa and Houtu, looked at the source of the sound with surprise.

I saw that the Martial Master, who had been severely injured before, was wrapped in a raging golden flame, and the golden flames were not unfamiliar with them. They were the most mysterious power of faith in the world.

The power of faith!

No, Wu Zun has a backup plan!

Yuqing and Shangqing sensed the rising aura of Wu Zun, and their faces changed drastically. They didn't care about the others and attacked Wu Zun directly. A green sword light and three-color treasure light dazzling jade Ruyi fell from the sky, and brushed down with the desire to suppress the eternal force.

"Thousands of martial souls condensed into one body, and the world was full of only one thought!"

Wu Zun suddenly opened his eyes, and two dazzling golden lights shot out several feet away. His breath had returned to its peak state at this time. He smiled coldly and waved his hand and clenched his fists.

At this moment, all his injuries had recovered, and his physical fitness had even further improved, reaching an extremely profound state, with a little bit of the way to condense the golden body with the incense and vows, but the way he took was completely different from the incense and divine god.

“Martial martial…”

The golden flames wrapped around the body suddenly showed countless martial arts monks working hard. There were boys who learned to speak, young people with strong energy, and old people who were old. They either wanted to strengthen their bodies, or to break through physical limitations to reach a higher level, or to maintain their physical condition and delay aging. In short, they became obsessed with martial arts and belief in martial souls.

At this time, thousands of martial souls concealed the same beliefs, and turned into golden boxing armor on the martial arts ancestor Wu Zun's fist, following Wu Zun's fierce fist power to fight the sky and the earth and roar for the vast world.

Boom boom boom boom...

In an instant, countless golden fist shadows flew all over the sky, and in just a moment they scattered the sword light transformed by Qingping Sword, and in an instant they knocked away the three treasure jade Ruyi. Wu Zun turned into a stream of light and took the initiative to step forward. The golden fist shadows in the sky swept across Yuqing and Shangqing as if they were roaring in the mountains.

"Martial Master, you are looking for death!"

Yuqing and Shangqing felt humiliated and did not care about the face problems of joining forces. They roared and fought with Wu Zun. In the golden fist shadows all over the sky, sharp sword energy surged from time to time, and chaotic sword intent splashed everywhere, shocking the space airflow was extremely terrifying.

"Happy, happy, happy..."

Wu Zun's iron fists roared, his body was filled with fighting spirit and blood, and he shouted wildly and said with joy. He was like crazy and fighting power soared. The golden flames that were originally attached to the body slowly penetrated into the flesh and blood of the body in the fierce battle... (To be continued.)8
Chapter completed!