Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi, Dong Wangong, and Donghuang Taiyi also had cold eyes, and their whole bodies emitted extremely powerful aura, like big hands, coming towards Lin Han to suppress him, making Lin Han unable to move.
Under this momentum, no matter how strong Lin Han was, he would naturally feel extremely heavy, as if he was being pressed down by countless mountains.
This made Lin Han grit his teeth secretly and felt a little annoyed.
I really thought he was easy to bully.
At that moment, his mind moved, and he was about to mobilize the ancient sword-making furnace to have a big fight with these guys.
"Haha, it would be too shameless for all of you to attack a human boy together."
However, at this moment, a woman's chuckle came, and then from the far end of the sky, a woman in black flew over, displaying a monstrous momentum all over her body, like a female god of war, making the space tremble, and the ancient land
Wail, amazing.
Even because of her appearance, the endless ancient land is collapsing.
Mountains one after another suddenly disintegrated, which was extremely scary.
"Houtu?"
Seeing this woman in black, Donghuang Taiyi, Zhen Yuanzi, Minghe Patriarch, and Dongwanggong couldn't help but change their expressions drastically.
In the ancient world, if there was any woman who was the most dangerous, there was no doubt that it was this girl in black. Although her skin looked white and her figure was graceful, she was like a black lotus, swaying and moving.
But in fact, her magical power is so vast that it can alarm the prehistoric world! Because she controls reincarnation, she is a saint among the witch clan! Saint! These two words can collapse the continent, enough to make hundreds of millions of creatures dormant in the prehistoric world and shake the world.
The long river of time trembles.
In the prehistoric era, it was almost synonymous with invincibility. Except for the Taoist ancestor who had lived in Zixiao Palace for a long time and had long since disappeared from the world, no one could be the opponent of the saint.
At this moment, they never expected that Hou Tu, a saint of the Wu clan, would actually appear.
"Impossible, Houtu, aren't you reincarnated forever?
How do you get rid of the shackles of reincarnation when you can no longer appear in heaven and earth?"
Donghuang Taiyi's face changed wildly, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he said in a deep voice.
Back then Hou Tu was only one of the twelve ancestral witches, and his combat power was about the same as him.
But in order to become a saint, she reincarnated into reincarnation and stayed in the underworld forever, so she could no longer manifest in heaven and earth.
Now that they saw Hou Tu again, they were naturally surprised.
"Haha, this is not my true body, it's just a clone of me."
Hou Tu smiled softly, held up his hair with his slender hands like jade green onions, and said sweetly.
Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi, Dong Wangong, Ancestor Minghe, and Donghuang Taiyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If Hou Tu himself came, let alone them, even some of the top powers from the prehistoric times would not be able to do it.
is an opponent.
After all, saints are transcendent. As long as they step into it, they can overlook everything.
There is a huge gap between their current realm and that of the saints.
Of course, even if it was just a wisp of clones, Donghuang Taiyi and the others could detect the majestic and shocking fluctuations of mana in Houtu's body, undulating like the vast sea, giving people an unfathomable taste.
This made them feel a little surprised.
Is this the power of a saint? It is truly abnormal.
Even a ray of clone can give people a strong sense of impact... "Saint?"
Lin Han was stunned and a little confused. He didn't expect that such a being would show up even in the wild.
I really became the central figure in the chaos in an instant.
This made him a little dumbfounded.
It seemed that no matter where he went, he was never at peace.
Then he stared at Hou Tu's graceful and exquisite body, his eyes narrowed, wondering what the purpose of Hou Tu's appearance was.
"Houtu, what do you want?
Do you want to keep this kid?"
Donghuang Taiyi narrowed his eyes, but he was also vigilant. Since the body of Houtu cannot get out of reincarnation, the threat to people will be greatly reduced.
And he also has great confidence in his own fighting power, so he is just a clone of Hou Tu, so he doesn't have much fear.
"That's right, Hou Tu, I advise you to stay out of this muddy water, otherwise you may cause harm to your witch clan."
Ancestor Minghe also sneered and said coldly.
Nowadays, neither the demon clan nor the witch clan can actually be born.
Even for them to come out like this, they are implicitly violating some will.
As Hou Tu is a saint, the cause and effect of contamination may be greater.
Therefore, no matter whether the other party is a clone or not, they take their time.
"Gee, I'm sorry, this person is really under arrest today."
However, in response to the warnings and threats from Donghuang Taiyi and Patriarch Styx, Houtu just laughed like a silver bell, which was crisp, sweet and touching.
If you just look at the appearance, no one would think that this is the image of a famous saint in ancient times.
Lin Han felt a warm feeling in his heart. Looking at it like this, there was no need for him to take action today.
"Haha, okay, Houtu, you really take this strand of your clone too seriously. I want to see how much this strand of your clone weighs."
Donghuang Taiyi laughed loudly, his eyes filled with a strong fighting spirit, and said coldly.
The accumulated hatred between the demon clan and the witch clan can be described as a sea of blood.
Neither side knows how many billion members of the other side were killed.
Now that he had the opportunity, he naturally wanted to find Hou Tu to repay this blood debt.
Even if it's just a ray of clone, he can vent his hatred by beating the opponent violently.
"Okay, then I will use this clone to see how you have improved over the years."
However, Hou Tu did not show any timidity towards Donghuang Taiyi's invitation to fight. He just touched his hair by his ears with his slender hands and chuckled.
As a saint, she naturally has strong confidence in her own strength.
Even though Donghuang Taiyi has the title of one of the most powerful warriors among saints, she has no fear.
Seeing that the two of them were about to fall into a big battle, Ancestor Minghe, Prince Dong, and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other, couldn't help but chuckle, and stepped back with interest.
In their minds, they also want to see how much strength this clone of Hou Tu can exert. With Donghuang Taiyi helping them explore the way, they will undoubtedly avoid this trouble.
"Tsk tsk... Donghuang Taiyi and Houtu are going to fight."
Looking at this scene, countless strong men in the ancient land could not help but have a strong look of heat in their eyes, and their hearts were filled with chatter.
Donghuang Taiyi and Houtu, these are two extremely brilliant names.
Back when Hou Tu was not a saint, the two of them had fought many battles. Unfortunately, it had been so long ago that many living beings had never witnessed it with their own eyes.
At this moment, being able to see it with their own eyes gave them a strong sense of anticipation and excitement.
