Hou Yi’s anxious shout woke up Hou Tu.

After hearing the content of Houyi’s words, Houtu’s heart tightened.

With a wave of his hand, the gate of the Zuwu Hall burst open.

The figure shook, and he was already in front of Hou Yi.

“You said that the demon army killed you, what’s going on?” Houtu asked sharply.

Years of failure to create a method have made Houtu accumulate a full of depression, and the Dao heart is a little out of control.

The powerful momentum overflowed uncontrollably, making Houyi very uncomfortable.

Such an ancestral witch back soil, Houyi is still the first time to see.

“After the Tuzu Wu, the demon emperor Jun sent the army of the Heavenly Court Demon Race to attack from all sides to encircle and suppress our Wu tribe.”

“Now the army of the demon tribe is about to hit my Houtu tribe headquarters!”

“I really couldn’t to wake you up from the retreat.”

After listening to Hou Yi’s story, Houtu rose up with anger.

“Dijun, it’s really fast!”

“However, just after Zixiao’s second lecture, he couldn’t wait to make a move against my Wu Clan, and he was too underestimating my Wu Clan!”

“Houyi, who will lead the demon army that attacked my Houtu tribe?”

Hou Yi said: “The demon god ghost car leads the army, and the demon master Kunpeng presses the formation.” ”

“Demon Master Kunpeng is a corpse quasi-saint, I fought with Ghost Car before, and it was because of Demon Master Kunpeng’s intervention that I lost.”

A murderous aura appeared on Houtu Qiao’s face.

“Demon Master Kunpeng?”

“I want to see how strong the quasi-saint achieved by the Hongjun Heavenly Dao Law is!”

“Houyi, you organize the resistance of the clansmen, I will go to meet Kunpeng for a while!”

After speaking, Houtu grabbed the void in front of him with both hands, tore it violently, and stepped into it.

When it reappeared, it was hundreds of millions of miles away.

Demon Master Kunpeng, who was preparing to launch a general attack on the Wu Clan of the Houtu tribe, suddenly looked up at the sky ahead.

A figure wearing a yellow elegant palace dress and black waist-length hair tore through the space and came with a bang.

The figure landed on the ground, stepped heavily on the ground, and within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the earth dragon turned over.

The earth cracked, and the hot stream rose into the sky, straight into the sky.

Whether it is walking on the ground or flying in the sky, it is swallowed up by this terrifying earthquake like a natural disaster.

The army of the demon race was instantly reduced by one-tenth!

During the earthquake, the long hair of Houtu flew wantonly, standing like a demon god.

The eyes are glazed, and a pretty face is as cold as frost, which makes people shudder.

The demon army attacked like a tide, and it was a pause.

Demon Master Kunpeng’s dark eyes became more and more gloomy.

Houtu killed one-tenth of the demon army that he crushed, which was to hit him Kunpeng in the face.

“Houtu!”

“Bully the small with the big, and do not be the son of man!”

“Even so, don’t blame me Kunpeng for not following the rules and suppressing you!”

“The wind comes!”

Kunpeng snorted coldly and raised his hand to summon a huge tornado.

Where the tornado passed, it tore everything apart and tore it apart.

The land, which had already been ravaged by the Houtu, was swept by a tornado again, and it was suddenly devastated.

The terrifying suction force pulled everything within a radius of tens of thousands of miles into the tornado.

Even if the law of the soil in the back earth can be integrated with the earth, it is also pulled out by the tornado.

The palace skirt vestment on Houtu’s body became ragged under the terrifying pull of the tornado.

One after another bloody wounds appeared on the flawless body of Houtu.

“Is this the powerful power of the quasi-saint?”

Houtu cultivation is complete as the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but the strength of its ancestral witch body is beyond doubt.

In the face of the powerful divine power of the quasi-saint realm Kunpeng, the body of the ancestral witch is only injured by the skin, which can be seen as terrifying.

However, it was just a casual blow from Kunpeng.

And Houtu has already exhausted all its strength.

“Therefore, even if my Wu clan has the Nine Turns Xuan Gong and is physically powerful, if I want to cross the steps and fight, it is difficult to ascend to the sky.”

“I want to use Xuangong Eight Revolutions to fight against the Saint’s plan, it is not feasible!”

Houtu overturned one of its own assumptions.

Conclude that only the saints can defeat them!

“Judging by the speed of progress in the strength of the demon race, I am destined to not have the time to create a simpler method of sanctification.”

“All I can do is cultivate the ninth turn of the Nine Turns Xuan Gong as much as possible.”

Houtu gave up his intention to create a method.

Because time does not allow.

“In that case, let’s use you, the demon master, as the grinding stone of my Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong!”

Making up his mind, Houtu put everything behind himself and fully integrated into the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong.

Kunpeng’s tornado has become a whetstone for the Houtu to sharpen the body of the ancestor witch.

Hurt, repair, hurt again, repair again….

And so on and so forth.

When the demon master Kunpeng discovered that something was wrong, it was too late.

“Bang bang!”

A muffled sound came from the back soil.

A powerful force was born in the post-soil body.

This force swept through every inch of bones and muscles in Houtu’s body, squeezing out the power of the law of wind attached to the wounds of Houtu.

A more explosive and powerful Houtu appeared in place.

“Kunpeng, you also take my punch!”

Houtu punched out, and a huge and incomparable fist mark fell from the sky and fell towards Kunpeng.

At the same time that the fist seal appeared, the earth covered by the fist seal, the law of earth surging, turning the coverage of the fist seal into a realm of the law of earth.

The sudden outburst of Houtu shocked Kunpeng.

“This is the power of the quasi-saint level!”

Kunpeng showed his true body, his wings flapped violently, and he wanted to avoid the fist mark of Houtu with his extreme speed.

However, what shocked Kunpeng was that he was able to break through the wings of the flood space, and in this realm of the laws of the earth, he was only half the speed of before.

Also shocked was Di Tian, who derived all this.

This is the Di Tian’s Heavenly Demon Heart Realm, and all the great power in it belongs to Di Tian.

However, the powerful power that has just erupted from the consciousness of Houtu comes from the spiritual will of Houtu.

That is to say, because Di Tian, the spiritual will of Houtu, broke through in advance.

Although her physical body did not complete the breakthrough of the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong, her spirit did it!

“It’s worthy of being a Houtuzu witch!”

“This talent is shocking!”

“It seems that I have to change my plans for her!”

Di Tian muttered!

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