Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

"If you don't run away after taking the World-Mietering Black Lotus, isn't that out of your mind?"

Wu Shen looked at Hongjun, Laozi and Sansheng with a half-smile.

He opens his palms.

The four flowers have been separated again.

And shrunk down to only a fingertip-sized innate holy lotus.

It rotates in the palm of his hand in a mysterious pattern.

"Now the mission is accomplished."

"Let's discuss some issues that a certain saint scolded me just now."

The eleven ancestor witches snorted heavily at the same time.

"Zhu Rong, you said someone scolded our family Wu Sheng, what should we do?" Gonggong Zuwu sneered again and again.

Zhu Rong Zuwu spewed out in one breath.

"How about killing it?"

"I've worked out a way to bake in circles before."

Gonggong Zuwu spread his hands.

"That's a saint. We can't beat it."

Zurong Zhurong grinned.

"It's okay, we still have strength, just summon Father God Pangu again."

"What did Wu Sheng say just now?"

The ancestor witch of Gonggong laughed.

"Hit your chest with a small fist!"

Chapter 177 Wu Shen's Famous Quote: Father Pan Gu told me in a dream

Wu Shen thinks that Gong Gong Zu Wu and Zhu Rong Zu Wu can form a cross talk combination in the future.

But now.

The words of the two ancestor witches.

Just right.

The complexion of Laozi Sansheng changed accordingly.

Especially Zhunti Buddha Mother.

That sallow face.

It's like brushing a layer of hoarfrost.

Everything is different from what they imagined at the beginning.

Use the joint army to block the demon army.

Then consume the power of Wu Shen and the eleven ancestral witches through rituals.

Wait until about the same time.

Take back the Black Lotus of Destruction.

For Laozi Sansheng.

under the premise of the success of the action.

They can think of the worst.

In other words, Wu Shen and the eleven ancestral witches consumed more than half of their power.

Although there is still power to fight.

But it is definitely impossible to summon Pan Gu's real body.

Time to take advantage of the situation.

Get something out of it.

And the better case.

Then of course it is.

Wu Shen and the eleven ancestral witches suffered losses in the Demon Realm.

Can no longer use the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Shades.

As such.

The biggest hole card in Wu Clan's hand is gone.

Then Laozi Sansheng can make a move.

however.

Everything is different from what the three saints thought.

The process of summoning the World-Mietering Black Lotus was different from what I thought.

The result that Wu Shen and the eleven ancestral witches were barely consumed was even more different than expected.

Especially Zhunti Buddha's mother was in a hurry at that time.

A pass cursed.

It was an addiction at the time.

All the grievances were vented out.

Now Wu Shen and the eleven ancestral witches are almost useless.

That's pretty embarrassing.

Hongjun spoke at this time.

"Wu Sheng, when you summoned Pan Gu's real body earlier."

"Restored part of Pangu's will?"

This is what Hongjun is most concerned about.

Wu Shen shook his head without hesitation.

"No."

"I'm just pretending to scare Luo Hu."

"It was a success, wasn't it?"

"If Luo Hu hadn't been bluffed, how could we have left the Demon Realm so smoothly?"

Hongjun thought about Luo Hu's words at that time.

I think Wu Shen should not have lied about this.

"Then what happened to your Dao Mantra at that time?"

Wu Shen grinned.

"Father God Pan Gu told me in a dream."

"if not?"

"I am a big Luo Jinxian, and I know the truth, do you believe it?"

Hongjun narrowed his eyes.

Pan Gutuo dream?

impossible.

If only Pangu still had the ability to conjure dreams.

Already revived.

What happened to Wu Sheng?

It must be observed again.

After thinking for a while.

Hongjun nodded.

Said that he temporarily believed Wu Shen's deceit.

"In this case, let's let this matter go."

Pause.

He spoke again.

"Before Zhunti made a slip of the tongue. Wu Sheng, you still don't care about it."

Wu Shen rolled his eyes.

"Why don't I care?"

Hongjun frowned.

"You have nothing to lose."

Wu Shen raised his eyebrows.

"oh, I see."

"That's okay if I don't care about it."

"I invite the real body of Father God Pangu to come out."

"Then Zhunti Buddha asked me to give me a punch. After the punch, I don't care about it."

Zhunti Buddha's mother's face turned green at that moment.

"After one punch, the poor monk is dead."

Wu Shen rolled his eyes.

"Anyway, after you die, you can still be resurrected by the way of heaven."

"You have nothing to lose, so why care about it?"

Hongjun twitched the corners of his mouth.

This really captured his words on the spot.

Hongjun sighed.

"A top-grade innate treasure."

Wu Shen stretched out his hand.

"A superb innate treasure."

"Ten top-grade innate treasures."

"Otherwise, I will definitely hit this punch."

"I want to see who can stop me."

A cold light flashed in Hongjun's eyes.

Well you Wu Sheng.

You don't take the deity too seriously.

You really think so.

If you summon Pan Gu's real body, there is no other way for the deity?

This is not the devil world.

Here is the prehistoric.

Wu Shen crossed his waist.