Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

71 The first black cloud in the sky

The black robe Rogue Cultivators have been unable to fight for a long time, and their hearts have become anxious.

“You are good at it, you hide it deep enough.” The black robe Rogue Cultivators did not forget to taunt Houtu as he shot.

Houtu is one enemy two, not moving, smiling calmly.

“You two dare to count on me?” Houtu sneered.

The momentum of her whole body climbed to the top, she was glowing golden light all over.

“How can a female generation have such terrible physical supernatural powers?” The black-robed Rogue Cultivators showed a look of surprise.

The Great Master Pu Xiu stood by, his divine light shone, and he did not speak, not knowing what he was thinking about at the moment.

Hou Tu was accompanied by the ancestor Wudi Jiang, and the other ten ancestral witches. They did not have Magic Treasures. This is a major disadvantage of the witch clan. However, the witch clan is due to the incompleteness of the primordial spirit. , Originally did not rely on Magic Treasures, and with a physical body, no one would dare to provoke him when walking on the prehistoric continent.

But seeing Houtu grabbed the black-robed Rogue Cultivators by the neck, Houtu’s figure changed and slowly turned into a giant, as high as a mountain, holding the black-robed Rogue Cultivators in his hands, as if holding a It’s the same as the little chicken.

The black robe Rogue Cultivators was uncomfortably caught, and couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.

“Why are you, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, otherwise I will not forgive you!”

You know, it’s a taboo thing to ask people in the midst of the wilderness, but now in the face of the threat of the earth, the black-robed Rogue Cultivators dare not hide anything, because the earth is too powerful, than he thought. Among them is much stronger.

“It’s true that it is the first black cloud after the sky opened. It is rootless Rogue Cultivators, drifting here.” The black robe Rogue Cultivators shuddered.

Hearing this, Houtu fell into thinking.

Not long ago, he and Xu Qing met the Great Red Cloud Fairy in Kunlun Mountain. Xu Qing told her that this Great Fairy Red Cloud was the first ray of red cloud between heaven and earth after the sky opened. Hou Tu asked herself, if she was against the Great Immortal Hongyun, she would not be sure to win.

“Do you know the Great Immortal Red Cloud?” Houtu asked quickly.

“In the next name I call Heiyun, the Great Immortal Hongyun and Zaixia are the same people. After the beginning of the world in the past years, they have formed eight clouds, all of them are extraordinary, and I am one of them.” Heiyun is honest. Really explain.

Houtu sneered and said, “You are also mediocre when you wait for the Cultivation Base. The Red Cloud Immortal is much better than you.”

“The senior’s lesson is that the red cloud is the leader of my generation. Although I am the first black cloud to form, he is the first red cloud to form, but he is also the first cloud to form in the world. It’s far from what I can compare.” Heiyun was afraid that he would be pinched to death by Houtu, and told Houtu everything he knew.

“Your Excellency Black Robe, you’re doing a lot of nonsense with her, and don’t clean up her.” The great mage Pu Xiu sprayed a flame of fire and burned Houtu’s body.

Hei Yun was crying secretly in his heart, he regretted it, but it was too late for him now, not to mention that Xu Qing hadn’t made a move yet, just being a Hou Tu was so powerful that he was far from being able to contend.

Although Hou Tu knew that Master Pu Xiu had cast the spell, she still did not move.

The flames soared to the sky, and finally burned on Houtu’s body, but disappeared in an instant.

“This… how is this possible? What kind of physical supernatural powers have you cultivated?” Great Master Pu Xiu panicked.

The fire just now was his strongest method, but when it hit Houtu, Houtu was like a okay person.

“Do you want to know?” Houtu glared at Master Pu Xiu.

“I am the twelfth ancestor witch of the witch clan, Hou Tu.”

After hearing this, Heiyun’s three souls and seven souls have gone to two souls and six souls.

And the Great Master Puxiu also changed his expression, saying: “I have heard that the witch clan’s body is the strongest in the world, unparalleled in the world, and I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation!”

Heiyun had passed out at this time, and it was not until Houtu made it clear his identity that Heiyun knew that he had provoked the wrong person. The Wu Clan was the most terrifying existence in the Primordial Continent, and he was the strongest group in Houtian. Hey, how come you haven’t heard of the prestige of the Wu Clan?

The Great Master Puxiu had obviously heard of the name of the Twelve Ancestor Witch, but he was far from astonished as Heiyun, and he didn’t know what trump card he had in his hand?

Hou Tu thought this way. Just as Hou Tu was thinking about it, the Great Master Pu Xiu asked: “I don’t know which fellow daoist’s true identity is from the Witch Clan? Dijiang or Xuan Ming?”

Which fellow daoist in Pu Xiu’s mouth naturally refers to Xu Qing. He is obviously also a well-informed person, knowing that even in the entire witch clan, Houtu sisters are also the strongest existence and can be harmonious. There are not many Houtu rivals, and Dijiang and Xuan Ming are considered to be the more powerful characters among the twelve ancestral witches.

“neither.”

However, Hou Tu’s answer was beyond the expectation of Master Pu Xiu.

“Then I don’t know if he is…”

Hou Tu smiled and said, “It’s okay to tell you that, anyway, you are almost dead.”

“He is the sea of ​​the north sea, demon master Kunpeng.”

As soon as the words fell, Master Pu Xiu’s expression became ugly. Obviously he also knew that the character mentioned by Houtu was definitely the most difficult existence in the prehistoric lands.

“It’s really bad luck.” The Great Master Pu Xiu gave a wry smile.

“Since you are timid, let’s end it by yourself, let me spare your soul and go to Samsara.” Houtu said without changing his face.

But the Great Master Pu Xiu suddenly laughed and said, “I mean, since you have met me, you can only be considered bad luck.”

“You are so bold, who is it?” Houtu was also a little surprised at this moment, a middle-stage cultivator of a big Luo Jinxian, how can he be so bold? Could it be that there is really a big backing behind him?

“Dead, you don’t need to know my name.” The Great Master Pu Xiu showed a sly smile.

Suddenly, a mysterious aura gushed out of the Great Master Puxiu, and this aura instantly filled the world, and within ten feet, the Buddha’s light swallowed and sank.

“You have hidden your own Cultivation Base. It turned out to be the peak of Da Luo Jinxian. Ha ha, is this your confidence?” Hou Tu couldn’t help but sneered.

“Your fate will be much worse than Black Cloud, because your appearance is annoying.” Houtu said, saying the fate of Master Pu Xiu.

But he was not afraid at all, and only said: “I have planned this strategy for a hundred years, and you will step in and kill yourself. I can’t blame me!”

To be honest, there is no one in this world who is worthy of the earth. To put in one’s eyes, with her current Cultivation Base, even a quasi-sage can fight.