Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.

Chapter 336: Saint-level combat power - Dong Wanggong
Luohou is an existence on equal footing with Hongjun Daozu.

It turned out that the entire prehistoric world was restricting him and not allowing him to come to the human world.

But Tiandao implemented his own plan and allowed him to escape through the gap.

Transmitting his own powerful saint-level divine power!
With just one strike, Hou Tu's chest was torn apart by the God-killing Spear.

Her face was frighteningly pale and black blood was dripping from her chest.

Every drop can collapse the void.

Cracks appeared on the body.

With just one strike, Hou Tu, the ruler of the underworld, was on the verge of death!
Her current body is just the body of her soul, and is being restrained by the God-Devouring Spear.

How can we resist such power?
Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi, who were standing by, changed their expressions drastically when they saw this.

Kunpeng and Wutan intensified their attack.

Spells and treasures flew everywhere, attacking Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi.

These two great masters were suppressed by the saint's power and could only exert 20% of their full strength.

He was beaten and retreated steadily.

"Ants!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Ants!"

When Dong Wanggong saw that he had killed Hou Tu with one blow, he laughed loudly towards the sky.

The netherworld suffered severe damage, and the six realms of reincarnation slowly became apparent.

King Dong is determined to destroy the core of the netherworld - the six realms of reincarnation.

Another hole appeared in the sky.

Eleven ancient witches descended into the netherworld.

Seeing Hou Tu being nailed to death in the void, the witch ancestors were furious!

Hou Tu is the youngest of the twelve ancestor witches.

Also the most well-behaved and sensible.

Even Zhurong, who had the most violent temper, had never had a quarrel with Houtu.

He takes great care of his younger sister.

Today, this sister was nailed in the void, and her body was breaking apart bit by bit!

"Sister!"

"Sister Houtu!"

"Houtu!"

Many ancient witches roared angrily.

Hou Tu's current physical body is the creation of her primordial spirit. Once it is destroyed, her body will be destroyed as well.

There is no possibility of resurrection!
"Dong Wanggong, I want your life!"

Dijiang was extremely angry.

His body transformed into that of the Ancestral Witch, but he did not turn into the Ancestral Witch's true body that was ten thousand feet tall.

He just flapped his wings and tore open the space.

Instantly arrived in front of Dong Wanggong.

The yellow claws emitted a dangerous and murderous light as they grabbed towards Dong Wanggong's heart.

Even an innate spiritual treasure would find it difficult to defend against this attack!
However, the black lotus above Dong Wanggong's head was as steady as a mountain, emitting black light curtains.

Small lotus flowers are suspended in it.

No matter how powerful Dijiang was, he could not penetrate that layer of light curtain.

"You are just a bunch of ants, ants!"

"Die with Hou Tu!"

Dong Wanggong laughed loudly towards the sky, as if he was about to become a saint.

He raised his hand and the God-killing Spear was pulled out from Hou Tu's chest.

Hou Tu spat out a mouthful of black blood, and her body shattered into pieces like a piece of broken porcelain.

She couldn't even utter her last words before her soul shattered and turned into rain of light that dispersed across the sky.

"Hou Tu sister!"

"younger sister!"

Many ancient witches shouted angrily.

Seeing Hou Tu's spirit destroyed and no longer existing, everyone gnashed their teeth.

All of them brought out the true form of the ancestor witch.

The true bodies of the ancient monsters roared, with the power of laws surrounding them.

It seems like in the ancient times, the gods have been resurrected!
"The second strike will be enough to kill you!"

Duke Dong sneered and thrust the God-killing Spear forward again.

The torrent of destruction reappeared.

Worlds were constantly torn apart in front of the God-killing Spear, and a terrifying doomsday scene appeared at the tip of the spear.

The blood-red light enveloped the entire world.

Such a terrifying power cannot be resisted unless one is a saint or a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

The expressions of the eleven ancient witches changed, and they brought out their own laws.

The eleven laws merged into a torrent of laws, reversing time and space, and colliding head-on with the God-killing Spear.

Rumble

The void was torn apart, and the void turned into powder.

The terrifying pressure shook the entire Netherworld and tore apart billions of miles of the Netherworld!
This space was like a huge alveolus being blown up.

Several saints and supreme beings fighting outside the sky also noticed this commotion.

"Three Pure Ones, are you going to help the rebel Dong Wanggong to destroy the netherworld and the foundation of the primitive world?"

Di Jun's voice was as cold as ice.

The three saints were moved and immediately understood the current situation.

They seem to have been tricked!

While they were delaying the Emperor of Heaven, someone attacked the Netherworld!
The expressions of the three saints changed at once.

Unexpectedly, Dong Wanggong would take this opportunity to destroy the underworld.

Whose instructions did he receive?

"That is not our intention."

Sage Tongtian had an open mind. He retracted the Zhuxian formation and sat cross-legged in the void to show his sincerity.

Di Jun also collected the reflected Zhoutian Xingdou formation, and the starry sky returned to the pagoda.

The Saint Taiqing collected the Tai Chi diagram and the Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth.

He just sat on the Fenghuo cushion without saying a word.

Di Jun also allowed Ymir's reflected incarnation to return to the pagoda.

Yuanshi standing aside had an ugly look on his face.

But in the current situation, I am being used as a gun.

He also collected the treasure.

Di Jun took Odin back and turned his gaze towards the underworld.

Because of the pressure from the saint, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, who were suppressed by Kunpeng and Wutan, were defeated step by step.

Their strengths are actually pretty much the same.

However, there was a saint nearby who was exerting his mighty power. Even with their means, they could not withstand the power of a saint.

"go to hell!"

Kunpeng roared angrily and used a Heavenly Demon-Slaying God Technique!

The emerald green light tore through the space and hit the red cloud.

Wutan also sneered and used the Demonic Soul-Crushing Technique.

A black light fell towards Zhen Yuanzi, trying to shatter his soul!

At this moment, Hong Yun suddenly remembered that Di Jun had given him two fire feathers.

He quickly handed one to Zhen Yuanzi.

The two men each raised their fire feathers, and two loud voices were heard.

Two flaming feathers flew into the sky and transformed into a three-legged golden crow.

The true fire of the sun gushed out, and an aura that was no weaker than that of a saint shook the entire world.

The divine light from the two powerful masters Kunpeng and Wutan was directly dispersed by the flames.

The Saint's pressure fell upon both of them.

Feng Shui turns.

The two great masters finally understood what kind of pressure Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi were under!

Kunpeng and Wutan were trembling all over and their faces changed drastically.

Without thinking, he ran back.

They were ordered to delay!
But now we can't delay any longer.

Dong Wanggong launched a second attack, and the River of Destruction tore apart the divine light of laws emitted by the eleven ancestor witches.

Even the laws of time and space cannot stop Luohu's destructive light!
There is a huge gap in the understanding of the power between the two sides!

The torrent of destruction was about to kill the eleven ancestor witches.

But at this moment, a loud cry was heard.

The next moment, a three-legged golden crow flew down from the sky.

The sharp claws directly grabbed the God-killing Spear.

The true fire of the sun gushed out and turned into a magic talisman that locked the treasure.

No matter how hard the torrent of destruction hits, it cannot destroy it.

(End of this chapter)