My father is a waste, he can never be a mythical Da Luo

Then, Zhao Gongming, Duobao and others rushed up to help Houtu up! ! !

"Miss, are you alright?"

At this moment, there was still blood on Houtu's mouth.

Countless disciples asked with concern.

"I am fine."

Houtu shook his head and said weakly.

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"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Bodhi and Taishang couldn't help laughing ferociously when they saw this scene.

Houtu, Houtu, has already been smashed by the Taoist ancestor to collapse the tunnel god wheel and suppress the power of the tunnel, what kind of wolf with a big tail is still pretending to be! !

On the side, the disciples of Chanjiao, the Twelve Golden Immortals, Ran Deng and others also laughed out loud now.

"Hahaha, dignified Empress Dowager, didn't you just talk about protecting Sanxiao, proudly, and showing off your might? Why are you in such a mess?"

"Together with those bragging bastards from Jiejiao, what good will happen!!"

"This is retribution!!"

"..."

Hearing this, the western disciples looked at each other and smiled.

His eyes looked at Houtu, full of sarcasm! !

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the situation would be reversed again, and this time, it was Daozu himself who made the move.

This kind of behavior is already equivalent to defining the matter. The death of Jiejiao and the destruction of Sanxiao are the number of days, and the number of days cannot be violated!

The Taishang also thought of this, full of confidence, sneered, looked at Houtu, and said mockingly:

"Houtu, the destiny cannot be violated, you are a mere half-abandoned saint, and you dare to defy the number of heavens to protect Sanxiao?!"

"You are nothing more than a waste, the same waste as San Xiao's father, or you are not even as good as San Xiao's father, how dare you go against the sky?! Look, retribution is coming!"

Bodhi on the side also sneered at this time and said:

"That's right, Houtu, you're even worse than Daddy Sanxiao! Daddy Sanxiao is also an obsessive person, all kinds of braggarts, how about you? A half-baked saint who doesn't even have the qualifications to brag ! Do you have the nerve to threaten to protect people here?!"

"If you don't die, who will die!!"

On the side, at this moment, countless disciples of Chanjiao laughed at Jiejiao and Houtu unscrupulously.

"Master is right, you Wu clan don't stay in the underworld well, why come here to join in the fun, this is all right, you will be punished!"

"In my opinion, these witches are also a group of brainless idiots, and they are a good match for the group of evil beasts from the Jiejiao."

"I still want to protect Sanxiao. In front of me and other saints, the remnants of the witch clan dare to be arrogant!! Daozu fought well!!"

"Now, Jiejiao and Wuzu, let's stay together!"

"Oh, by the way, there is also Sanxiao's father, it's a pity that the big trash didn't come, or let him die together!!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

"..."

At this time, during the teaching, countless disciples laughed arrogantly.

They were ashen-faced just now, but now they want to be as carefree as possible.

For example, Ran Deng, with a look of disdain now, obviously hardened again, and directly mocked:

"In my opinion, Houtu and Sanxiao's father are a perfect match!! They are both trash!! They both like to brag and show off!! Hahahaha..."

"Teacher Ran Deng is right. One likes to brag, and the other likes to show off. In the end, they have no skills. In fact, they are both trash!! Hahaha, perfect match!!"

"That's right, two big wastes, no one will hurt the other, hahahaha!"

"It's so funny, Sanxiao's father hasn't appeared yet, the name of this big waste has already been famous in the wild!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

"..."

Hearing this, all the disciples of Chanjiao couldn't help laughing out loud.

As for the Twelve Golden Immortals, at this moment, of course, their hearts were filled with joy. The haze that had been there for a long time was swept away at the moment when Daozu's attack fell!

At this moment, they looked at the expressions of Houtu and Jiejiao, full of sarcasm.

Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi looked at each other and smiled, suddenly thought of something and said:

"In my opinion, it's better to just bury Houtu and Sanxiao together, after all, they both like to brag!!"

On the side, the other twelve golden immortals burst out laughing.

"Senior brother Guang Chengzi is right. That Sanxiao loves to brag about how strong his father is, but he turned out to be a waste. Now Sanxiao's true spirit is gone."

"That's right, Sanxiao and Houtu are quite good at bragging!"

"Looking at it this way, Sanxiao and Houtu are really a perfect match. I feel it's a pity not to be buried together."

"Yeah, what a pity, hahahaha!!"

"..."

Huang Long's face was contorted, and he said wildly: "Well said, what is San Xiao's father, it's just a piece of trash blown out! If you oppose my teaching, this is the end!!"

"Let Houtu and Sanxiao be buried together, hahaha!!"

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Just when the teaching side was being arrogant.

Prehistoric, 33 days away.

A terrifying convoy is coming! ! ! ! ! .

Chapter 64: The Mythical Great Luo Comes to the Great Desolation!One finger crushed Yuanshi Tianzun to death! !

In the North Sea.

Seeing this scene on Jin'ao Island, Kunpeng's eyes were cloudy, and he immediately said with disdain: "It's a mere backwater, I really overestimate my own strength, and I don't even look at how many catties I have, just because she wants to fight against the sky and protect Sanxiao? Ridiculous!! It's just a piece of trash that can't even get out of reincarnation!"

"Sanxiao is doomed to die, Jiejiao is doomed to perish, even Tongtian can't stop it!!"

"Who made you so weak? In this world, being weak is the original sin!"

"Without a strong father and a strong backer, it's nothing more than death!"

"As for Sanxiao's mythical Da Luo's father? Ha ha... these bragging words, just listen to them, whoever believes is an idiot!!"

Kunpeng's face was full of gloom, and his eyes revealed a strong sense of sarcasm, looking at Jin'ao Island.

At the same time, above the sea of ​​blood.

Minghe sat cross-legged on the blood lotus, sighed slightly, and when he saw Daozu making a move, he sighed:

"Houtu, Houtu, you can't protect Sanxiao."

"In this prehistoric world, after all, power has the final say. Under the law of heaven, everyone is an ant."

"Also, although San Xiao is indeed kind-hearted, it's true that he likes to brag. It's a pity that they don't have any powerful fathers at all!"

"It seems that their demise is doomed, no one can save them!"

Ming He watched everything that happened on Jin'ao Island with cold eyes.

above heaven.

Haotian sits in the 33rd floor of the Lingxiao Palace, and while he is excited by Master Hongjun to make a move, he immediately taunts:

"This Houtu really doesn't have any eyesight. He knows that the master doesn't like the rise of the tunnel, but he uses the power of the tunnel to protect Sanxiao openly! Isn't this slapping the master in the face? The demise of Sanxiao and Jiejiao is God Destined! How can you protect it?"

"There are people like San Xiao who like to brag, is it really worth saving?"

"I looked at the three sluts, they were damned!!"

"I said every day that I have a powerful father, what kind of transcendent Dao sage, and what kind of supreme mythological Da Luo, but in the end, I didn't even see a fart."

"I think their father is a waste at all! A coward who is afraid of saints and dare not even show his face!"

While talking, Haotian shook his head, his face full of contempt.

Not only does he despise Houtu, he also despises Sanxiao's father.

In front of his master, Hou Tu is just like San Xiao's father, he is a waste!Rubbish!

They are not worthy to be compared with the master, or any saint!

In front of saints and masters, both Houtu and the so-called Daddy Sanxiao are nothing but rubbish!

Not worth mentioning at all!

Thinking of this, Haotian's face became even more mocking.

At this moment, a humming sound rang in my ears.

Buzz! ! !

Haotian's eyes suddenly turned to the sky, and he caught it immediately. The humming sound actually came from the 33rd sky.

The sky in that place was trembling.

Haotian was puzzled. The 33 Heavenly Palace was built on the prehistoric 33 Heaven.

But now, it actually trembles?

Thinking of this, Haotian immediately asked Taibai Jinxing below.

"Taibai, what's going on in Tiangong over there?"