Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 980 The situation is reversed, and there is no limit to grief and anger.

"When this breath of death dissipates, we will definitely try our best to suppress the demon Wutian and seek justice for our senior brother."

Yuanshi Tianzun was also furious, releasing the powerful power of a saint and speaking to the center of the distant battle.

At the same time, Empress Houtu also approached the center of the battlefield.

Tang Feng, who was in a disadvantageous position and still in danger, also heard the changes in the surrounding Daneng. Seeing the beautiful figure of Queen Houtu getting closer and closer to him, he suddenly shouted urgently.

"Believe me, Pindao will be fine. Don't come here and retreat immediately!!"

When Queen Houtu heard Tang Feng's message, her feet stopped and her figure stopped, but she gritted her silver teeth and rushed over to help Tang Feng at all costs. Even if they were defeated and died together in the end, it was still a good choice.

But the next moment he encountered the determined gaze of Taiqing Saint Tang Feng, he finally chose to believe Tang Feng's words, slowly turned around and left the dangerous position, and finally returned to where the saints were.

"Is Saint Houtu okay?"

"The fog ahead is too heavy. Does Taiqing Saint still have hope of winning?"

The saints asked one by one, some were very eager, and some were very intriguing and even had a hint of schadenfreude.

Empress Houtu ignored everyone's inquiries and just stared at Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader. Then she turned around and continued to watch the changes in the battle situation in the center. After a long while, she seemed to be talking to herself.

"I believe that Taiqing Sage Tang Feng will be fine. I believe in Taiqing Sage's words because he has always been a man of his word and will not deceive me."

Empress Houtu said calmly with incomparable determination in her eyes.

On the side, the leader of Jie Cult, Master Tongtian, and the leader of Chan Cult, Yuanshi Tianzun, knew that the relationship between Empress Houtu and her senior brother, Saint Taiqing, had always been close. They wanted to say a few words of comfort, but when they met her blade-like gaze, their hearts twitched violently. For a moment, he felt bored and stopped speaking, but retreated to the side angrily.

"Jiejie, I didn't expect that the Taiqing Sage who is facing an overwhelming situation would also have such an indecisive side. Such an unstable Taoist heart is destined to be the day when your body dies and your Taoism disappears."

"Shock to death!!"

Demon Ancestor Wutian decided to pursue the victory without giving the opponent any chance to breathe. The power of destruction was a bit stronger than before, and he rushed towards Taiqing Saint Tang Feng.

"Hmph, right now!!!"

Tang Feng, who had been in danger, suddenly brightened up and felt that his chance had come.

He took the initiative to get closer to the power of destruction without dodging.

"Hahaha, haven't you been so eroded by the power of destruction that you have lost your mind?"

Demon Ancestor Wutian did not expect that Saint Taiqing would dare to act like this in such a crisis, and asked in confusion. The people in the ancient times who were watching the battle were also full of confusion and pessimism. Seeing a generation of powerful ancient saints fall in front of them, they felt quite sad.

The aura of destruction instantly eroded Tang Feng's body, and his arms began to wither quickly. The blood essence was peeled away bit by bit by the aura of destruction, and his body began to show a dilapidated appearance.

But just when many powerful people in the prehistoric times thought that Taiqing Saint Bidang had fallen, something happened again.

The sky was cloudless, but suddenly a heavy rain fell. In an instant, the body of Taiqing Saint Tang Feng was nourished by the rain, stopped the trend of further deterioration, and gradually regained its vitality.

Tang Feng, the Saint of Taiqing, became more active. He stretched out five fingers to actively touch these dilapidated gray substances, and then gave a soft drink.

"go back!!"

Look at these violent gray death auras quickly retreating under the full push of Saint Taiqing.

The situation on the field was reversed in an instant.

Demon Ancestor Wutian never thought that one day his attack methods would backfire on him.

He was extremely shocked in his heart, and the great powers around him secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it.

The Second Saint of the Western Sect received Zhun Ti's suggestion, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. He wanted to use the power of Demon Ancestor Wutian to get rid of this serious problem, but he also thought that the two powerful men who threatened him had better lose both sides or even injure them. Just die together.

Empress Houtu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, and a smile like a lotus blossom appeared on her pretty face.

"Well, you Taiqing Saint is really a despicable and shameless person!!"

The anxious voice of Demon Ancestor Wu Tian came from the center of the battlefield. Very angry.

I didn't expect that Saint Taiqing would be so determined to risk his life rather than severely injuring himself. It was really unreasonable.

Demon Ancestor Wutian was too late to dodge and could only resist the attack with all his strength.

As a loud noise suddenly erupted, there was silence between heaven and earth for a moment, and the huge and thick smoke and dust did not dissipate for a long time.

Taiqing Saint Tang Feng's figure is proud and independent, keeping away from the dust, and his eyes are staring straight ahead.

You want to make sure that your opponent has been attacked by you.

(End of this chapter)