The Witch of the Wilderness

Chapter 210: Flood Crisis
The book from the ground suddenly opened in Su Ming's hand, and a mountain-like aura suddenly radiated out, and countless authentic auras gathered in it, obviously this is an authentic artifact!
"Fellow daoist, don't worry, this seat will definitely be sent safely to the tunnel. Fellow daoist, this action will be of great merit." Su Ming bowed his hands and said.

Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly avoided, even if he got the foundation of authentic holiness and set the position of authentic saint in the future, but at this time Zhen Yuanzi was still a quasi-sage and had not yet achieved the position of saint, while Su Ming was already a saint. One of the Dao ancestors, a strong man in the golden fairy realm of Hunyuan Daluo, even if he has become a saint, would not dare to accept the other party's obeisance calmly.

"Martial Ancestor, this is a poor man." Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand quickly.

"Authentic authority is related to the stability of the prehistoric world. As one of the prehistoric innate demon gods, Zhen Yuanzi should do his part." Zhen Yuanzi said.

"Friends of Daoism are righteous." Su Ming said.The two were blowing each other's business again.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not too late, I have to say goodbye first." After bragging, Su Ming also prepared to leave Longevity Hill.

"In this case, it's not easy for Zhen Yuanzi to keep Martial Ancestor. We will see you on the day of conferring gods." Zhen Yuanzi stood up and cupped his hands.

"Good", after saying that, Su Ming got up and disappeared into the hall.

After leaving the Longevity Mountain, Su Ming went straight to the Netherworld.Although taking advantage of the calamity now covering the world and the avenues covering the prehistoric and desolate tunnels to complete the key, it is inevitable that the night will be long and dreamy. If the Dao finds out about it, it will inevitably attract the sages of the Heavenly Dao to snatch the Book of the Earth. It's better to go to the authentic hands.At this point, Su Ming's space law surged, directly tearing apart the space and going to the Nine Nether Underworld.

In Wuzhuang Temple, after Su Ming left, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and the black as ink, exuding the infinite deep majesty of the authentic air appeared in his hand, and then the authentic air moved, and it was directly He flew into the soul of Zhen Yuanzi.

Feeling the mystery in the soul, sanctification is in sight, no matter how calm Zhen Yuanzi is, he can't help feeling a burst of fire in his heart.

Suddenly Zhen Yuanzi seemed to think of something, his face changed, and his figure disappeared in the hall in an instant.

In Wuzhuang Temple, under the life fruit tree, in that mysterious space, half of the willow tree is still swaying, and the usually violent space turbulence appears so docile under the branches of the willow tree.

The next moment, Zhen Yuanzi's figure appeared in the space.

Going forward and bowing, Zhen Yuanzi respectfully said: "Master, that witch clan Su Ming came today and exchanged the disciple's book from the ground with the position of a true saint."

Without concealing anything, Zhen Yuanzi told Yang Mei everything about the hall.

In the space, the half of the willow shone with a mysterious white light, and an old man with white eyebrows slowly appeared under the tree.

Seeing the visitor appear, Zhen Yuanzi bowed respectfully: "Welcome, teacher!" If he hadn't raised his eyebrows and made a move, he and Hong Yun would have died in the mouth of the beast emperor, so for countless years, no matter how much Zhen Yuanzi achieved, Even if he has already obtained the holy throne, he still raises his eyebrows in great respect.

"Well, this is your choice, and I don't have much to say about being a teacher. It's just that when the authentic Taoism is enshrined, the saints of the heavens will definitely come to intervene. As a teacher, you have a special status, but it is difficult to help you." He raised his eyebrows and said softly.

As a Chaos Demon God, he was born to be tolerated by the prehistoric world. If he makes a move by himself, it will inevitably attract Hongjun's attack. Although he is not afraid of Hongjun, the heavenly way or even the authentic way behind Hongjun is not so easy to deal with. If you are not careful, you will be suppressed in the prehistoric world and swallowed by the prehistoric world.

However, this situation will not last for too long. After the birth of the prehistoric world and the end of the lich calamity set by the Dao, the Dao will completely retreat. At that time, the prehistoric world will not be protected by the Creator God, and it will not be left alone. What to do with these Chaos Demon Gods?Even some saints like Hongjun can directly contact the creation gods of other worlds, directly snatch the origin of the prehistoric world, and it is not impossible to trade with other worlds.

As soon as I thought of this, I raised my eyebrows and my heart felt hot.Although he took the path of proving the law and did not obtain the God of Creation status, the origin of a world is also an extremely precious thing, which can quickly improve the realm and even directly improve the foundation!
"Yes, disciple understands." Zhen Yuanzi replied respectfully, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

"It's good that you understand, just concentrate on comprehending during this time." Raised eyebrows and said softly.

"Yes, I would like to obey the master's order. I will take my leave." Zhen Yuanzi clasped his hands in reply, and then disappeared into this mysterious space in a stream of light.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi leave, the kindly eyes that raised his eyebrows instantly turned gloomy.

"Haha! Pangu! The revenge of breaking the Dao that day is about to be settled. And the old Taoist Hongjun! It's time to calculate the revenge of the day." The raised eyebrows vicious voice continued to echo in the space.

"When the space channel in this seat is built stably, it will be the time for the prehistoric people to die. Hahaha~"

… 33 Tianwaitian Zixiao Palace, Daozu Hongjun suddenly opened his divine eyes, and a majestic divine light shot out from his eyes in an instant, and then disappeared into the void.

"Strange!" Daozu Hongjun frowned, quickly calculated in his hands, and the huge heavenly wheel in front of him also began to rotate faster at this moment, and the endless sincerity of the heavenly dao radiated out, making the entire Zixiao Palace melt instantly.

"Boom!" A flash of anger and resentment flashed in Daozu Hongjun's eyes.It was Su Ming who came out of Wuzhuang temple and obtained the earthly book, a divine artifact. He immediately understood that the key to this authentic apotheosis of the gods is the earthly book that entrusts the gods, souls and true spirits. , to remind Daozu Hongjun.

Daozu Hongjun intends to stop him, but at this time, Su Ming has already brought the book from the earth into the Jiuyou. If he makes a move now, he will definitely attract the punishment of the authentic Houtu. Luo Jinxian Jiuzhongtian Zuwu Houtu, even if he can defeat Zuwu Houtu, he still can't stop Su Ming from entering the underworld.

"Bastard!" Daozu Hongjun cursed secretly, a tyrannical aura erupted from Zixiao Palace in an instant, only scaring Haotian and Yaochi in the palace to hug each other tightly.They have served Hongjun for countless years and have never seen Hongjun get so angry.

"Boom!" In the void, a tyrannical aura suddenly erupted from Zixiao Palace, instantly evaporating the turbulent flow of endless space into endless space fragments, which were then swallowed by the prehistoric world.

Immediately afterwards, Zixiao Palace disappeared into the void again, leaving only a void like a vacuum.

Su Ming didn't know what Honghuang was about to face, and Daozu Hongjun burst into endless anger for this.At this time, when Su Ming saw the ghost gate exuding endless dark energy, most of the big stones in his heart fell.

(End of this chapter)