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Chapter 348 Rahu screams and the ancestral witch is angry

Alien plane, prehistoric world.

boom!

In Pangu Temple, a powerful aura suddenly erupted.

The eleven ancestral shamans opened their eyes together and looked at Hou Tu.

"What's going on? Why did Sister Houtu's aura increase so much?" said the ancestor of rain, Wu Xuanming.

"This aura is almost catching up with you, big brother." Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, said.

The shape of the sentence awn is as green as green bamboo, with the body of a bird and the face of a human, which is very strange.

Zu Wu Lao Da Di Jiang's expression was calm. Gou Mang was right, Hou Tu's aura was indeed about to catch up with him.

Not only that, there is also an aura of the original law in Hou Tu.

"Original time law!"

Time Ancestor Wu Zhu Jiuyin's eyes widened and his face looked shocked.

He is the Ancestral Witch of Time, mastering the laws of time of the Three Thousand Origin Avenues. He can endure the passage of time and understand the past and the future, although most of the time he sees the past and future as a model lake.

But it does not affect his status in the slightest!

In the ancient times, was there no one who understood the existence of the law of time? There must be one.

The original time law and the time law look similar, but they are actually the difference between the clan family and the branch family.

Therefore, the original law of time absolutely suppresses the ordinary law of time.

But at this moment, Houtu actually has another original law of time. How can this not be shocking?

"Father God Pangu is so biased that he actually gave two original laws to Sister Houtu." Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, said.

"Qiang Liang, how can you talk about God Father? Hou Tu is our sister. She can master the two original laws. It is a great joy for my ancestral witch." Di Jiang said.

"Brother, I'm just joking." Qiang Liang said with a shaky smile.

As the eldest brother, Di Jiang has absolute majesty among the ancestral witches.

Soon, Hou Tu woke up from his practice. He didn't expect that after fusing Pangu's original essence and blood, he would actually obtain an original law again.

Hey, Father God’s things are so useful!

"Houtu, how do you feel?" Di Jiang asked.

"Thank you for your concern, brother, I feel very good now." Houtu said softly.

"Sister Houtu, you all practiced in Pangu Father God Temple, how come you suddenly made so much progress?" Gou Mang said.

Hou Tu did not tell anyone about the chat group, but he already had an excuse and said:

"I seem to have dreamed about Father God. It was Father God who helped me practice."

When the ancestral witches heard this, it turned out to be Father God, so that would be fine.

I didn't expect that the chat group would be so useful, so Hou Tu decided to get more points and try to draw more essence and blood from Pangu Father God.

In this way, brothers can also improve their strength.

boom!

Suddenly, the ancient world shook, and a large amount of demonic energy poured out from the far west. The demonic cloud covered the sky and the sun, covering the world, and everything under the universe was covered with dark shadows.

"I am Rahu, the ancestor of demons, the ancestor of all demons. I want to transform this world into a demon world and establish the path of demons.

All sentient beings in the prehistoric times listen to my orders, and those who aspire to the devil's path will be protected by my ancestors, and the devil's path will flourish forever.

Those who deviate from the devil’s ways will be killed without mercy!”

An arrogant and domineering voice filled with evil spirit spread from the west to the vast land.

Buzhou Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Sea of ​​Blood...many powerful people from ancient times can sense the breath of the Demon Ancestor.

Although he is angry, Rahu's strength is now invincible compared to the saints, and many prehistoric saints cannot deal with him at all.

"Damn it, the mere Demon Ancestor Rahu dares to touch the world of Father God."

Zhu Rong had a bad temper and was so furious that he wanted to go up and kill Luo Hu.

"Brother, we twelve ancestral witches were born and went together to destroy Luohu. Let him know that we ancestral witches are the masters of heaven and earth." Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, said.

"Yes, destroy him."

"Destroy him!"

The twelve ancestral witches were excited and prepared to be born early.

Di Jiang was moved, and he couldn't stand Luo Hu being so rampant.

And although Luo Hu is powerful, the twelve ancestral witches who have evolved into a great formation to summon the true form of Pangu Father God are not without the power to fight.

When Hou Tu saw this, he said:

"Brother, don't be impulsive. What you don't know is that Rahu is the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God. He has a powerful cultivation level, and he has the God-killing Spear, the Four Immortal-killing Swords and other killing magic weapons. When our ancestral witch is born, I am afraid there will be casualties."

"Sister Houtu, our ancestral witches stand upright, so why should we fear death?" Gonggong said.

Hou Tu was anxious and felt that he could not persuade his brother.

This Demon Ancestor Luohu was the one that Daozu He was competing against. He was so powerful that even Daozu would call for a group fight. If the ancestral witch took action, he would lose at least half of it.

At this moment, somewhere in the wild, a voice filled with awe-inspiring righteousness came.

"I am Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor. I respect the will of heaven and save all sentient beings in the wild. I am the demon ancestor Rahu. After three thousand years, I will dare to fight with you."

"Hongjun kid, why don't you dare!"

"Hahaha!"

Luo Hu's domineering voice came, approving the fight.

Three thousand years of time is just a blink of an eye for the creatures in the primitive world.

For the ancestral witches, it is a time of retreat.

"Hongjun? Who is this? I feel that his strength is not weak, brother." Zhu Jiuyin said.

"No matter who he is, if he can take the initiative to fuck the demon ancestor Rahu, he is a friend.

" Zhu Rong said.

"Brother, since Dao Ancestor Hongjun has made an appointment with Demon Ancestor, we Ancestral Witches can observe in secret and improve our strength," Hou Tu said.

Di Jiang nodded and said: "Okay, whether it is Luo Hu or Hongjun, their strength is better than ours. If we don't improve our strength, how can we get back the world of Father God."

After saying this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches continued to practice in seclusion, swallowing up the evil spirit of Pangu Temple.

Hou Tu was worried and thought:

"The war between Dao and Demon is about to begin, which means that not long after, the war between lich and lich will also begin.

Let me change the fate of the ancestral witch."

"Ding, trigger a private mission and go to the Dao Demon Battle battlefield three thousand years later to watch the battle. The mission is completed and you will get 10,000 points."

At this time, the voice of the chat group sounded.

"?" Houtu was stunned for a moment.

"Going to the battlefield of Dao Demon Battle?"

Thinking of the brutality of that battle, which was no less brutal than the First Tribulation of Long Han, the people behind him trembled.

Both Hongjun and Luo Huna are the strongest among the saints. As an ancestral witch, let alone watching the battle, even if she gets closer, she may be affected by the power of the battle.

"Although it is dangerous, it is not impossible to accomplish."

Houtu immediately calmed down.

Chat group.

Ancestor Witch Houtu: "Ahem, three thousand years from now, will anyone join me to watch the battle between Tao and demons?"

Ye Fan is really not shady: "??? Mr. Hou Tu, are you kidding me?"

Journey to the West Bible seeker: "The battle between Tao and demons seems to be particularly fierce. It has crippled the western land."

The number one golden elixir in Kyushu: "Master Hou Tu, see if I can do it."

Demon Queen: "Queen, can I do it?"

Immortal King An Lan: "Lao Tu Tu, do you think I have a chance?"

Fortune teller: "Don't think about it. How about you be able to participate in the big battle? Even if you want to observe, you have to start as a Daluo Jinxian, otherwise you will be cannon fodder."

Ye Fan is really not evil: "I agree with this, it's too dangerous."

Yi Jian Qing'er: "Haha, I'll go. We monks should go against the current and not be afraid of anything."



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