Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 1096 The heroic crape myrtle and the power of thunder
  Emperor Wei was so arrogant that he took the important task of punishing Demon Ancestor Wu Tian into his hands with a beat of his chest.

After hearing this, everyone present in Honghuang also lost their sorrow.

They all expressed their respect to Emperor Ziwei.

Soon after, the generals of the Heavenly Court obeyed the orders of the Jade Emperor Haotian and escorted Demon Ancestor Wutian to the Nantianmen area, waiting for Emperor Ziwei to show his power to suppress him. A group of fellow Taoists from the Three Realms also came to watch in small groups.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!"

Emperor Ziwei had no unnecessary nonsense, and was eager to wash away the impression of cowardice he had left on everyone's hearts. As soon as he came up, he activated his thunder and lightning powers to the extreme level.

The rolling thunder from the sky was more powerful than the last, and each of the bright thunders was a bit thicker than the mountains. The impact from the sky caused the Nantianmen area to continuously shake. The spiritual energy of the void exploded into pieces of fire.

Seeing such a scene, the Second Saint of the West received Zhunti and was very worried about the situation of Mozhu Wutian. He really underestimated this Emperor Ziwei, who could exude such power just by raising his hand. Can Demon Ancestor Wutian still survive in such a situation with his broken body?

It seems that Emperor Ziwei is really angry. He really doesn't give Demon Ancestor Wutian a way to survive. The life and death of Demon Ancestor Wutian is a trivial matter. The cause and effect of luck itself is a thorny issue in Western teachings. . He wanted to persuade Emperor Ziwei to be merciful, but because of the conflict between his previous words and fearing that Emperor Ziwei would not be accommodating at all, it would be self-defeating, which would be a big mistake, so for a while the Second Saint of the West was a little undecided.

They just looked at each other and moved absolutely randomly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

As expected, although Demon Ancestor Wutian has advanced cultivation, he is now faced with many constraints in the Twelfth Grade Golden Lotus of Merit. He cannot exert his unparalleled combat power and even has difficulty in protecting himself. As a result, he was baptized by thunder and lightning. Underneath, his face was distorted, and his eyes were filled with fierce light.

The pain suffered is unimaginable. The strange power of thunder and lightning, driven by Emperor Ziwei, wrapped it up like a silkworm chrysalis, making its whole body filled with yellow golden light. A strong smell wafted out from the twelve-grade golden lotus at the same time.

On the body of Demon Ancestor Wutian, the soul light dissipated rapidly, and there was no trace under his legs. It was as miserable as it was.

"Crack!!!"

A huge thunder and lightning struck down from the sky again, and Demon Ancestor Wutian's lower body also collapsed and turned into nothingness.

"Ah ah ah, evil obstacle!!!"

Demon Ancestor Wutian roared uncontrollably, roaring that if possible, he would definitely rush out of this place as soon as possible and fight the arrogant Ziwei Emperor for 300 rounds.

"boom!!!"

But just when Demon Ancestor Wutian was about to make any move, the Twelfth Grade Golden Lotus of Merit shined brightly, emitting a scorching light so intense that he could not move rashly. As soon as he touched the edge of the Golden Lotus of Merit, several rays of golden light turned into golden runes and rushed forward, hitting him directly on the forehead. He almost fainted and then passed out. His own was left behind.

Demon Ancestor Wutian suffered heavy losses.

"Ah hahahaha, is this the notorious Demon Ancestor Wu Tian? It seems to be nothing more than that now. I really don't understand how incompetent some saints are that caused them to stir up chaos in the ancient world."

Emperor Ziwei was very proud, and at the same time he did not forget to ridicule everyone in the prehistoric era.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, don't talk too much. Even Taoist Hongjun can't talk to me like this here. Are you even more powerful than Taoist Hongjun?"

Although Demon Ancestor Wutian looked very miserable, his momentum was not reduced at all, and he still sneered at Emperor Ziwei.

"You are really looking for death, I will help you."

Hearing this, Emperor Ziwei's face immediately turned extremely gloomy. Unexpectedly, it had reached such a point. Demon Ancestor Wutian still refused to say anything soft. In Emperor Ziwei's view, this was a naked provocation to him. . Especially how can he endure it when faced with the great masters from all over the world?

So he reacted immediately, grabbing the void with his big hand.

Immediately, many thunderclouds appeared in the void.

The thunder that appeared this time was very wrong. The colors were colorful. At first, it was gold and gradually turned into purple, and finally it even turned into a color like blood. Falling quickly from the sky.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

A bloody lightning struck down, and a blush suddenly burst into the sky. Then it split into five bowl-sized thunders, which was like five thunders.

"Crack!!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

A bolt of soul light flew into the sky, and the skull of Demon Ancestor Wutian's soul body was overturned by the overbearing thunder and lightning. It looked very miserable.

(End of this chapter)