Honghuang: The Ancestral Witch of Strength, Suppressing Sanqing at the beginning

Just firmly use the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation to trap them and not give them a chance to escape.

The Eastern Prince took a step forward and headed towards the human race.

What he holds in his hand is the special porcelain jar used to collect the grievances of the human race!

Yaochi at the side had a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

In the end, he stopped, hung in front of the demon court and watched quietly, without moving.

She always felt that doing so was too dangerous.

If you touch the human race, you will offend that existence.

If Duke Dong insisted on this, she wouldn't even want to join the Demon Court.

Chapter 151

The Eleventh Ancestral Witch was trapped by the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation and couldn't make a move for a while.

What they have to do now is to wait until Zhou Tian's Star Dou array runs out of energy.

Di Jun set up a large formation, consuming spiritual power all the time.

In their view, it would not be good for Di Jun to procrastinate.

What kind of disturbance can a little Dong Wanggong and those miscellaneous fish under him cause?

Di Jun saw that the Eleventh Ancestral Witch did not make a move, but chose to consume his spiritual power.

Suddenly sneered in my heart.

What about consuming spiritual energy?

Now the Wu Tu Sword is only short of the last [-]% of resentment to take shape.

Until then, the Eleventh Ancestral Witch will be nothing to be afraid of under the suppression of the Witch-Slaying Sword!

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate.

The Eastern Prince has brought the men of the Heavenly Court to the human race.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun and others all stared at each other, and they all appeared to stop them.

Their Earth Immortal Mansion is mainly responsible for the safety of the human race.

The reason why he stepped on the demon court today is also because he discovered that the demon clan was secretly slaughtering the clan.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi and others obstructing him, Prince Dong ordered to his subordinates: "Tangle them!"

He rushed directly towards a human tribe.

As the Duke of Dong, who is in the perfect state of quasi-sage, it is not easy to defeat Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi and others.

But if he doesn't want to entangle with them and just wants to collect grievances, Zhen Yuanzi and others can't stop him!

For a moment, Zhen Yuanzi and the others were entangled by the quasi-sage in that court.

When they entered, the people in the heavenly court retreated, and when they wanted to chase the Eastern Prince, the quasi-sages in the heavenly court attacked and harassed them.

This behavior sent Zhen Yuanzi and the others' blood energy straight to Tianlinggai.

Especially when he saw Duke Dong wipe out an entire human tribe with a wave of his hands, Zhen Yuanzi was even more anxious.

"I am ashamed of my benefactor, I am ashamed of my benefactor!!"

"Prince Dong, I, Zhen Yuanzi, vow to kill you to pay homage to the dead souls of the human race!"

Zhen Yuanzi's liver and gallbladder were about to burst, but there was nothing he could do.

Among the human race, Duke Dong didn't care when he heard Zhen Yuanzi's threat.

He sneered in his heart: "Kill me? Just rely on the late-stage quasi-sage?"

What's more, Daozu is standing behind him now, Dong Wanggong believes that even if Su Mu wants to do something to him, Daozu will definitely not sit idly by.

Among the human race, everyone is terrified.

Seeing that every time the prince of the East came to a tribe, he wiped out the whole tribe in a flash.

Then, with a strange jar, the resentment of the human race was collected.

The human race panicked.

For the first time since having a holy master, I panicked.

They originally thought that as long as there is the Immortal Mansion of the Saint Master, their human race will be safe from generation to generation.

Now, the human race understands the dangers in the prehistoric.

"What's wrong with my human race? Why do you bully my human race like this!"

"My human race only wants to survive in the prehistoric and stable, and never thought of competing with others, why is it always oppressed!"

Countless human races cried out one after another, seeing their compatriots die tragically at the hands of Duke Dong, their tears could not stop falling.

Hearing what the human race said, Duke Dong sneered: "Wrong? Your weakness is the biggest fault!"

Among the human race, every clansman bowed down to Yaoyao towards the holy master.

"Holy Master... We are suffering, we are not reconciled, we are not reconciled!!"

"I beg the Holy Master to act!"

"I beg the Holy Master to act!"

Su Mu in the underworld saw the human race's kneeling.

Yun Xiao on the side gently poured another cup of spiritual tea into Su Mu's teacup.

Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao kept silent for fear of disturbing Su Mu.

Looking at the picture among the human race, Su Mu tried his best to keep his face as calm as water.

But my heart is still not stable.

He has already become a chess player, so he should be willing to give and get something.

But he is not the Dao ancestor after all, he can't see the human race so miserable, but still feel at ease.

Yun Xiao said unexpectedly: "Senior, as a saint master of the human race, I must be feeling extremely uncomfortable at this time."

Su Mu glanced at Yun Xiao in surprise, a little surprised.

Yun Xiao opened his mouth again and said, "Yun Xiao is just a little curious as to why Senior is holding back."

"Sorry, Yunxiao is talking too much."

Su Mu shook his head lightly: "It's okay, I'm not a man-eating monster, so you don't have to restrain yourself when you speak."

Then he let out a long sigh: "If the human race wants to rise, suffering is indispensable."

"Humans can't grow under Su's wings forever, they need to understand the importance of power, and they need to desire power."

"After this battle, the human race has truly awakened." After saying that, Su Mu drank the spirit tea in the teacup in one gulp.

Yun Xiao hurriedly refilled another glass.

......

Among the human race, the third ancestor's liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

Seeing the clansmen being slaughtered by the Eastern Prince, how angry and sad they felt.

But they are just Da Luo Jinxian, so what?

The corners of Xiaoyi's eyes were a little moist.

Looking at the statue of the holy master, he muttered to himself: "If I were a teacher, what would I do at this time?"

"That's right! Teacher!"

Xiaoyi was taken aback suddenly.

Recalling that the teacher once left her with a series of lines, she can use part of the teacher's strength.

Xiaoyi doesn't care about the effect, even if it can play a small role, she will not give up.

He rushed directly to the altar of the human race and took out the dao pattern left by Su Mu.

This pattern is specially condensed by Su Mu, and Xiaoyi does not need to comprehend it.

You only need to integrate it into your body to borrow Su Mu's power for a short time.

Without any hesitation, Xiaoyi directly absorbed the pattern.

When he opened his eyes again, there was already a circle of golden light similar to Su Mu's in the pupils.

Feeling the terrifying power that she had never controlled before, Xiaoyi was startled.

"This... what a great power this is!"

Not daring to delay too much, Xiaoyi dodged and stopped in front of Duke Dong.

Chapter 152 A monster comparable to Su Mu?Prehistoric shock

Xiaoyi didn't even have time to familiarize herself with this terrifying power.

Then he dodged and stopped in front of Duke Dong.

The Eleventh Ancestral Witch has naturally noticed this scene in the human race.

Although they didn't know what the Yaozu were doing, they were all furious.

Due to the existence of Su Mu, the relationship between the Human Race and the Wu Race is getting better and better.

And that Xiaoyi was Su Mu's disciple.

Seeing Xiaoyi intercepting the East Prince, the Eleven Patriarchal Witches were shocked.

"Xiaoyi, don't mess around!" Xuan Ming couldn't help exclaiming.

If something happened to Xiaoyi, how would they explain to Brother Su?

Zhu Rong also glared angrily: "Mr. Dongmu, if you (TM) dare to touch her, I will tear you up today."

But now the eleven ancestral witches are all trapped by the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation.

Although anxious, but there is no power to support.

When Di Jun saw the Eleven Patriarch Witch like this, he had a sarcastic smile on his face.

When the Eastern Prince heard the words of the Eleventh Ancestral Witch, he also dismissed it in his heart.

If the Wu Clan didn't have Su Mu's backing, he wouldn't mind opening his eyes to take a look.

He is now the Emperor of Heaven proclaimed by the Taoist ancestor!

At this time, Duke Dong had already collected the porcelain jars and was about to turn around and leave.

He was also taken aback when he was suddenly stopped by a girl.

"Hmph, get out!" Duke Dong felt a faint threat from Xiaoyi.

This made Dong Wanggong, who was a quasi-sage and consummate, a little confused.

The girl in front of her is obviously only in the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

How could it be possible for him, a quasi-sage, to feel threatened?

Could there be another Su Mu who is as ruthless as Su Mu in this world?

Impossible, there must be no monsters like Su Mu among the human race.

Xiaoyi's eyes were cold, and when he looked at Prince Dong, he was full of hatred.

"You killed my people, and collected their grievances, so that my compatriots will not be reincarnated."

"Leave the porcelain jar now, and I will leave you with the chance to be reincarnated after death."

"If you don't, your soul will be blown away, and you will be wiped out in ashes!"

Suddenly, Xiaoyi Wufang Ghost Emperor's aura suddenly rose.

The underworld is growing day by day, and the aura brought by the fruit status of the underworld is also extraordinary.