Chapter 1770 The purpose of the back soil, the reincarnation of the six great ancestors
Hearing this, Emperor Houtu fixed his eyes on Zhu Tianpeng.
In an instant, Zhu Tianpeng felt a powerful spiritual consciousness sweep over him, threatening to invade his sea of consciousness.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Zhu Tianpeng's eyes, and when the emperor's eyes opened, the power of the six-turn divine soul fiercely bombarded out.
Click——
The consciousness of Emperor Houtu invading the sea of consciousness was shattered. Zhu Tianpeng stared at Houtu with cold eyes and said: "What does Emperor Houtu mean? Do you really think that this emperor is easy to bully?"
After he finished speaking, the quasi-sage's perfect momentum burst out, and the four swords of Zhu Xian quietly appeared and rotated beside him, and the terrifying murderous aura instantly filled the entire hall.
Seeing this scene, Emperor Houtu frowned slightly, and the surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes.
Obviously, she did not expect that Zhu Tianpeng's mere quasi-sage Dzogchen cultivation could actually destroy her sense of consciousness.
After pondering for a moment, Emperor Houtu said: "Emperor Canopy, I have no intention of being your enemy, but there are some things that do not belong to you. Please hand them over!"
After hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's expression remained unchanged, but his heart moved quietly.
The meaning of Emperor Houtu's words was obviously to ask him to hand over things that belonged to the Wu Clan, and the only thing on his body that belonged to the Wu Clan was the skull.
Although the Pangu artistic conception in the skull had been refined back then, that thing was extracted from the Twelve Bronze Men, so one can imagine how precious it is.
Especially now that Emperor Houtu is so desperate to take it back, Zhu Tianpeng can see how precious the skull is as long as he is not stupid.
With a thought in his mind, Zhu Tianpeng quietly put the skull hidden in the sea of consciousness into the Small Thousand World. After making sure that Emperor Houtu and others were not aware of it, he immediately coldly snorted and said: "It does not belong to me.
Emperor? Emperor Houtu really knows how to talk and laugh. Everything on my body belongs to me, unless you want these four swords of killing immortals."
Zhu Tianpeng said this deliberately, in order to divert the attention of Emperor Houtu and others, and at the same time clear his own suspicion.
Although he didn't know what the use of that skull was, if it could make the Wu clan so anxious, it would be absolutely impossible for him to hand it over, and the skull was probably related to Pangu. How could Zhu Tianpeng give up this opportunity.
Sure enough, Emperor Houtu's expression changed a little as soon as these words came out.
It is undeniable that the Four Swords of Killing Immortals have great temptation for any monk, even Emperor Houtu, the former ancestral witch, is no exception.
However, at this moment, a violent momentum burst out, and along with the endless thunder and lightning laws sweeping across, the entire hall instantly felt like a sea of thunder.
Immediately afterwards, he saw a strong man nine feet tall, with bulging muscles and purple thunder all over his body, walking out of the darkness. His eyes were fixed on Zhu Tianpeng, and he called Sang without any politeness: "Boy,
Don't give me a thumbs-up, I don't care about the Four Swords of Immortality at all. Please hand over to me what you took from the Twelve Bronze Men that day."
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng narrowed his eyes and said secretly: "What a powerful blood energy, what a powerful thunder and lightning law. Could it be that this guy is the strongest among the twelve ancestral witches?"
According to records, each of the twelve ancient ancestral witches controlled a law and cultivated it to a level comparable to the power of a saint. Among them, the most powerful attack was that even Zhu Rong's Nanming Lihuo could not compete with it.
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Suddenly, an idea arose in Zhu Tianpeng's mind, his expression changed slightly in an instant, and he thought to himself: "If this guy is strong, then are the other guys hiding in the dark the other ancestral witches?"
"Damn it, if this is really the case, then the rise of the witch clan is too fast. The twelve ancestral witches are gradually recovering, and the world structure will probably become even more chaotic."
After thinking for a moment, Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses, glanced at the seemingly strong man and said, "Who are you?"
Hearing this, the man stamped his foot, and suddenly a purple lightning turned into a dragon and rushed towards Zhu Tianpeng with its teeth and claws. He snorted coldly: "I hate those eyes of yours, junior, and I will teach you a profound lesson today."
Crackling!
The dragon attacks, the endless power of thunder and lightning beats, and a strong threatening aura rises in the heart of the canopy.
However, this aura was quickly suppressed by Canopy, and he snorted coldly, not to be outdone at all and said: "It is really arrogant for an unknown person to want to teach this emperor a lesson!"
After speaking, Zhu Tianpeng flicked his fingers, and the four swords of Zhu Xian beside him buzzed, and the four sword energy swung out, directly crushing the purple dragon.
After doing all this, Zhu Tianpeng glanced at the strong man with contempt, then looked at Emperor Houtu and said: "Emperor Houtu, if this is your way of hospitality, then I will take my leave first."
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng cupped his hands and turned around to leave.
With the Four Swords of Zhu Xian opening the way, the purple thunder and lightning that filled the entire hall had no blocking power at all.
Seeing this, Emperor Houtu frowned, but after finally inviting Zhu Tianpeng over, how could she let him leave like this?
Almost instantly, Emperor Houtu nodded to the strong man and the man in the dark.
"Canopy Emperor, wait!"
The sound of low shouts resounded, and Zhu Tianpeng felt his eyes blurred, and then six figures instantly blocked his way to leave. Blood and energy burst out from all over their bodies, and the power of the law was rich, not inferior to the power of the false saints.
burst out.
Looking around, in addition to the Purple Lightning Law, there are also the Law of Fire, the Law of Water, the Law of Wood, the Law of Gold and the Law of Thunder!
His eyes swept over the five people, and finally settled on the strong man with strong Thunder Law. He frowned slightly and said: "Thunder Law, this person is strong?"
Immediately, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes were fixed on the person who had attacked him before. After pondering for a while, he muttered to himself: "This guy masters purple electricity, which means he is one of the twelve ancestral witches."
Xiz?"
Except for Xizi and Qiangliang, the other three are Zhu Rong, Gonggong, Jumang and Lingshou respectively. No, it should be said that they are their reincarnations.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng's expression relaxed slightly and said to himself: "Fortunately, the reincarnations of Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin that I fear are not here."
With a thought in his mind, Zhu Tianpeng turned to look at Emperor Houtu who was sitting on his seat and said, "Emperor Houtu, what do you mean by this? Do you want to force me to stay with you?"
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng released his murderous intent, never taking the other six people seriously.
This scene immediately angered Qiang Liang and others.
Except for Zhu Rong's reincarnated red boy, who had had an anxious relationship with Zhu Tianpeng for a long time, the other five people took action in an instant. He stepped forward, raised his fist and hit Zhu Tianpeng without any hesitation, and said angrily: "Damn junior.
, how dare you ignore us, you were not even born when we were traveling in the wilderness!"