Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 1035: Concealing the truth and shocking the demon sect

The Western Demon Cult Demon Ancestor Wu Tian and several of the guardians around him were frightened on the spot. Hearing this voice, they thought of an extremely terrifying existence.

Demon Ancestor Wutian grabbed it with his big hand, and the black-robed protector who was immediately in an offensive state was unable to move in mid-air like a chicken, and then fell to the ground in a very embarrassed state.

The calm voice, without any threatening aura, at this moment shocked everyone in the arrogant Western Demon Cult.

Even Demon Ancestor Wutian looked a little gloomy, with golden light flashing in his pupils.

Afterwards, everyone in the Western Church looked at the source of the sound in horror.

At the same time, Patriarch Styx, who was standing not far from the Demon Sect, became even more powerful. Straighten your back. On the surface, he looked calm and calm, smiling at the horrified expressions of the disciples of the Western Demon Cult.

After a long while, the black-robed protector got up from the ground. He had no time to straighten his unkempt appearance and said silently.

"Is this the voice of Taoist Hongjun?"

"No wonder it's so familiar. It really sounds like Taoist Hongjun's voice. During the battle over the ownership of the Emperor's Seal, Taoist Hongjun finally used a method that defies heaven. We were lucky enough to go to Zixiao Palace to see the unrivaled power. His demeanor, and I remember his tone of voice very well.”

Demon Ancestor Wutian's face was very calm, as if he had not been disturbed by the outside world, but his heart was full of mixed emotions, and he looked at the dilapidated palace not far away with complicated eyes. His eyes narrowed.

"There is nothing suspicious about the voice. Looking at the awe-inspiring attitude of the surrounding people towards that hall, it is also worthy of scrutiny."

There was a burst of restlessness in the Western Demon Sect, and an uneasy mood spread rapidly. The reason why he stepped into the Zhuxian Sword Formation without fear was because there was the mountain of Demon Ancestor Wutian covering him behind him. Now in the prehistoric times But everyone came to have a bigger backer, the famous Daozu Hongjun, the first person under the heaven.

Whether Demon Ancestor Wutian has a chance of winning against Dao Ancestor of the Red Army, who is the first person under Heavenly Dao, the people of the Western Demon Cult are a little unsure.

"Don't listen to rumors. It's not true. It must be people in the ancient times who are trying to make things up and make lies to deceive the public."

"The demon sect's disciples obeyed the order and followed this protector to kill the main hall and behead those who deceived the public with their evil words."

In order to stabilize the demon sect disciples under his command in order to prevent them from completely losing their fighting spirit, the black-robed protector of the Western Demon Sect jumped out to stabilize his military morale, then pulled out his magic weapon and rushed into the palace.

Some of the demon sect disciples behind him followed the black-robed protector and killed him after a short period of struggle.

The black-robed protector took the lead, and wherever he went, there was no obstruction. No ancient monk dared to stop him, and then he quickly rushed into the palace.

"puff!!!"

"Bang!!"

There was a muffled sound, and the black-robed protector who had just entered the hall was pushed out directly. His body was like a kite with its string broken, and he quickly retreated. Before the disciples of the Demon Sect could react, they came to his aid. It exploded directly in the air and turned into a thick mist of blood. Many disciples around him were sensed by the aftermath before they had time to avoid and exploded into blood mist.     "Grumbling, rumbling!!!"

The ferocious and slightly unwilling head of the black-robed protector rolled down to the feet of Demon Ancestor Wutian.

Immediately suppressed those people from the Western Demonic Cult who were ready to make a move.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the main hall was very solemn. Taiqing Saint, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Cult Leader stood in four directions, with solemn expressions, and their magic weapons flashed with golden light, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

As for the surrounded central positions, they are Empress Houtu and Empress Nuwa.

At this time, they were taking care of the pale Ziwei and Changsheng.

"Well, senior brother, I tried my best for your sake today and used every ray of heavenly energy contained in my body. It's just that your imperial dining room is at a huge loss for the junior brothers to enjoy."

"That is, the heavenly energy contained in my body has also been dispersed. It is really a big loss."

Ziwei Changsheng said very displeasedly.

"Thank you two junior brothers for helping me. The creatures in the three realms will definitely remember this great kindness."

The Jade Emperor Haotian, the Lord of Heaven, said calmly in a quiet corner.

"Humph!!"

Ziwei Changsheng's face remained as usual, and she didn't want to listen to her senior brother Jade Emperor Haotian's words, which made Jade Emperor Haotian very embarrassed for a while.

"Don't be angry, two immortals. Let's do this. If the two immortals don't dislike it, they can go to the Netherworld as guests. I will definitely satisfy you two."

Empress Houtu said with a smile.

"Really? That's great. It's settled. I haven't been to the Naihe Bridge in the Netherworld for a long time. That place is so wonderful. I really miss Po Meng."

Ziwei Changsheng heard this, her eyes were a little bright, and she said very excitedly.

"If you two can really stabilize the three realms of the prehistoric world and surrender the Demon Ancestor Wutian, my Wa Palace will also be waiting for the visit of these two great immortals."

(End of this chapter)