"Get out of the way!"

Houtu's voice was cold, and the snake roared at the mosquito road man for two days, only to see that the mosquito road man's face was also blue and white, did Nima really not give face?

He is also the overlord of the desolation, the leader of the Blood Sea Netherworld, so he can't play like this!

Thinking in his heart, his anger was even worse, just reaching out with a move, the long sword broke through the air, and came straight to the back soil, and Wu Shen, who had just arrived, secretly applauded on the side.

The senses of the mosquito road people in my heart are a little better, fortunately there is this fool who blocks the way of Houtu, otherwise at this time, I am afraid that Houtu has begun to merge with the tunnel!

The battle in the Sea of Blood attracted the attention of the whole desolation, after all, just now Houtu was still fighting with the Heavenly Dao, how could he be on the same line with the Blood Sea Mosquito Dao people in a blink of an eye, and the mosquito Dao people were not on the side of the Wu Clan?

Everyone was confused, and all the beings in the wilderness were looking at this.

Houtu Ancestor Witch vs. Blood Sea Mosquito Dao People, although such a big drama is not as good as the battle of Heavenly Dao, but it is not to be missed.

The two snakes under their feet are different species of heaven and earth, which are the Dharma body of the flood wilderness, and the true body of the ancestor of the earth and earth matches, and each of them has the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian.

However, when he saw the fluctuations of the Dharma bodies around him, he looked at a huge blood-colored mosquito when he looked closely.

It turned out that it was the mosquito man who showed his true body, and a long beak flashed with cold light.

"Carving insect skills, wearing fur and horns, you dare to be presumptuous in front of us!"

The eleven ancestral witches who followed behind saw the mosquito Taoist shooting towards their sister, and immediately the first Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and they all showed their magical powers, showing the true body of the ancestor witch one by one, and surrounded the mosquito Taoist in the middle of the sea of blood.

"Big Brother ......"

At the same time, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, who were hiding in the shadows, looked at the field, and Donghuang Taiyi looked at Di Jun on the side and said.

"Wait, it's not time, wait. ”

Di Jun on the side grabbed his younger brother and didn't let him go up, because there were countless vague breaths around him, which were not exposed, and the current sea of blood was a collection of contradictions.

Zhen Yuanzi and a group of ground gods also came to the side, looking at the field, frowning slightly.

Although Hou Tu is a Twelve Ancestral Witch, he is also one of the Earth Lords, and they can't stand idly by.

What's more, just after fighting the Heavenly Dao, all the earthly gods have an inexplicable arrogance in their hearts!

Heaven can't kill me, so why are you blocking me?

Just when the situation in the outside world is weird, the mosquito road people are in danger.

I saw that the twelve ancestral witches showed their magical powers, and directly twelve bowl-sized fists directly hit his body.

Directly shattered the law body he hit, but there seemed to be some power guiding in the dark, and I saw a long beak piercing directly into Houtu's chest.

The ancestral witch's body shattered, and the eleven ancestral witches on the side were all discolored, and at the same time came to Houtu's side, watching her breath of life continue to pass.

Wu Shen watched from the side, and he was also shocked at this moment, and instantly appeared and came to the side of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, only to see that Di Jiang on the side instantly let go.

"Quick, Thirteen, how about Houtu?"

Di Jiang also lost his usual calm at this moment, there was no way, their twelve ancestors had existed since the opening of heaven and earth.

Now that countless Yuanhui have passed, he was really scared when he saw the continuous loss of life in Houtu.

"Big brother, don't be impatient. ”

Wu Shen walked to Di Jiang's side, looked at the surrounding Houtu, and saw that her face was a little pale, but it revealed an incredible ruddyness, as if she saw something.

"Get me together!"

The seven-colored divine light behind him instantly turned into a seven-colored pillar of light and sprinkled on Houtu's body, and the power of the law was quite wonderful, but Houtu did not have the slightest movement.

On the contrary, Wu Shen's whole person trembled with the infusion of the power of the law, and the dense qi around his body dispersed, obviously looking like he was not strong in mana.

"Is it difficult, is there really nothing you can do?"

Wu Shen retracted the merit, looking at Houtu's face, his face was full of unwillingness, he had to admit that he had no way to save Houtu.

At the same time, Houtu finds himself in a mysterious space.

The surroundings were full of illusory creatures, and her mouth couldn't stop wailing, and she raised her hand, only to see that she was also a pure soul body.

"I'm dead?" Hou Tu said knowingly, and then shook his head: "Interesting!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the space on the side was trembling slightly, it was a yin spirit with a blurred face, and the moonlight was blooming with the moonlight above his head.

"Not Ting Huyu?"

Looking at the Yin Spirit at the head, Houtu frowned, he was still an old acquaintance.

Buting Hu Yu, maybe the powerful people of the Yuan Society have not heard of him in recent years, but the ancients will definitely have an impression of him.

He was also one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, and he was the great sea god of the North Sea back then, not the so-called North Styx Sea.

It is the real North Sea, one of the four ancient sea gods of that year, at that time, the dragon clan only controlled the East China Sea, where was the legendary Lord of the Four Seas.

This great power became famous very early, and he is definitely not a person of the same era as the Twelve Ancestors, and I heard that he died because of the competition with Nanhai Yujiang and the Longbo giants.

But he didn't want to meet this great god here, so Houtu nodded towards Buting Hu Yu.

"I've seen the sea god!"

"Hahaha, there are still people who remember my name for so many years, Daoyou, thank you!"

Bu Ting Hu Yu touched his non-existent beard and didn't say anything, just laughed.

"But I don't know how long my predecessor has been here?"

Houtu asked curiously, looking at the old man in front of him.

Although they are both souls, the spirit body of Houtu is condensed like a real person, and this Hu Yu can't even condense his figure.

"Hahaha, how many years, I don't remember, I only remember, the last time I came in, you just said that you wanted to dominate the wilderness, but I didn't think that now, you really succeeded. ”

Buting Hu Yu said, looking at Houtu in front of him, his eyes were full of emotion, Houtu looked at him, and then looked at the surrounding sorrows, and a trace of struggle and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, thirty-three days away, Hongjun Daoist opened his eyes and smiled slightly......