Honghuang: The ancestor of humanity, married Nuwa at the beginning

"Hoohoo!"

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, a gleam of light burst out from his eyes, and the decadent look before the retreat was swept away in an instant.

His eyes were full of confidence.

There was also the anger and killing intent suppressed by him at the bottom of his heart, and at this moment, he released it undisguisedly, as if he felt a sense of elation.

"With the chaotic spiritual root of the teacher, my strength and foundation have finally been restored."

"The strength has also returned to the fifth level peak of the Heavenly Dao Saint!"

"Nuwa! Human Emperor!"

Thinking of these two people, Taishang Laozi trembled with anger. Thinking of him, Taishang Laozi, he is the head of the Sanqing, the existence of the fifth level of heavenly saints.

He would fall in Nuwa's hands over and over again.

Even in front of all sentient beings, Nuwa beat him up one after another, trampled him under his feet, and trampled his dignity on the ground.

Especially the Human Sovereign, who is nothing but an ant, dares to oppose him.

If he dares to abolish his human religion, he must be shredded into thousands of pieces in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!

He is very clear!

If he wanted to regain his majesty as a sage of heaven and the prestige of being the head of the Three Purities, he had to kill the Emperor and Nuwa.

Otherwise, he will never be able to lift his head up.

And his Taiji diagram, Nu Wa, a bitch, dared to snatch his Taiji diagram.

This kind of great hatred must be avenged.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a powerful aura burst out from him, and the confident Taishang Laozi came back again.

"Nuwa, you wait for this deity."

"Once the deity succeeds in establishing Taoism, at that time, with this powerful luck and merit, the deity's strength can at least reach the ninth level of the heavenly saint."

"No matter how strong you are, Nuwa, you are only at the sixth level of the heavenly sage."

"In my eyes, they are nothing but ants!"

"There is also the ant of the Emperor, waiting for the deity to suppress Nuwa."

"See who else can protect you!"

"Hoohoo!"

After venting, Taishang Laozi felt a lot better. During these years of retreat in Kunlun Mountain, Taishang Laozi has been holding a sigh of relief in his heart.

Never since his incarnation had he suffered such humiliation.

even!

During the period of recuperation and healing, he was almost insane, but fortunately, he was protected by the luck of Pan Gu, so that he was saved from childhood, and said; Send EUR from! Group, stay!Stay*9:8#0>2!0;5&856 is plagued by demons.

Otherwise, he would go mad and cause his Dao Heart to completely shatter.

However, it also broke him.

After venting, Taishang Laozi took a deep breath to calm himself down, then looked up at the sky, and said, "It's time for Taoism to appear in the Great Desolate Continent."

However, at this moment.

The entire Great Desolate Continent trembled slightly, and a great will burst out from the Wu Clan's camp at the bottom of Buzhou Mountain.

"Father God, the will of the prehistoric world is clear. Today, our witch clan establishes a witch religion."

"As long as my disciples of the witch religion will uphold the will of Pangu, the Father God, to protect the Great Desolate Continent, and educate all living beings in the wild, the witch religion, stand!"

"Ang...Ang!"

The next moment, the golden dragon of good fortune of the Wu Clan flew out of the Wu Clan's garrison, hovered over the Wu Clan, and let out a series of passionate dragon chants.

In this way, to vent the excitement in my heart.

With the establishment of the witch religion, the next moment, the Great Desolate Continent trembled slightly, symbolizing the auspicious purple air, hanging down from the nine heavens, and the golden flowers containing the merits of heaven and earth, slowly falling into the sky. The residence of the witch clan, especially the body of the twelve ancestor witches.

"This...this is!"

"Damn!"

Seeing this scene, Taishang Laozi's eyes widened suddenly, and he said fiercely, "Witch barbarian, he... how dare they create a sect, how is this possible!"

"How could Tiandao agree? It's fine if you agree, and give them the merits of Tiandao."

"Damn it!"

At this moment, the Heavenly Dao in the Heavenly Dao space is also very speechless. What the hell, the savages of the Wu Clan, how do they know that this will have heaven and earth merit!

Moreover, what made Tiandao speechless even more.

The savages of the Wu Clan did not tell him the way of heaven, but the Great God Pan Gu, and the will of heaven and earth in the Great Desolate Continent. No matter how unwilling he was, it was useless.

I can only watch helplessly the establishment of the witch religion, and the massive merits of heaven and earth.

"Damn!"

In Zixiao Palace, Patriarch Hongjun's expression changed, and he said fiercely, "Yang Mei, you bastard, this is your trick, right! Very good!"

"Heavenly Dao!"

The next moment, Hongjun Patriarch couldn't help asking, "Why did you agree!"

"Humph!"

Tiandao snorted coldly and said, "Ancestor Hongjun, are you deaf or blind? If you think I want to, it's because of Pangu's will. What can I do!"

"me!"

After being reprimanded by Tiandao, Patriarch Hongjun was also speechless.

"Yang Mei!"

Ancestor Hongjun gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, even if you help the Wu Clan create a witch religion, how effective will it be?"

"Fuck!"

"The barbarians of the Wu clan, what are they doing?" Patriarch Hongjun was taken aback for a moment.

"Father God, the will of the prehistoric world is clear. Today, I wish Rong to establish the Vulcan Sect."

"Father God, the will of the prehistoric world is clear. Today, I will work together to establish the Water God Sect."

"Father God, the will of the prehistoric world is clear. Today, I, Xuanming, established the Xuanming Sect."

. . .

Right after that, the Twelve Ancestral Witches formed sects one after another, and directly made Patriarch Hongjun in Zixiao Palace look stupid.

This shit!It's also okay!

What the hell, it is enough for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to form a Witch Cult.

Good guy, one person forms a sect.

This is too much!

What's more, what makes ancestor Hongjun, Taishang Laozi, and Tiandao vomit blood the most is that every time the twelve ancestor witches establish a sect, the will of the Great Desolate Continent will bestow merit on them.

At the same time, there is still a lot of luck hanging over them.

this moment!

Thousands of creatures in the Great Desolate Continent are so stupefied, they can still play like this!

"Hahaha...hahaha!"

Feeling the great wave of merit coming down, Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Rong and other twelve ancestor witches were all so excited.

Merit!

It really has heaven and earth merit!

After this wave of merit, they can clearly feel that the evil spirit on them is rapidly dissipating, and their own strength is also rapidly improving.

In the Heavenly Court, Donghuang Taiyi and many monster races were dumbfounded.

How can this be played!

In the Terran resident, Ling Tian’s Human Sovereign avatar raised the corners of its lips slightly, and then smiled and said, “I just don’t know, is this gift a surprise or not?”

"If these gifts are not surprises, then I will give you another gift."

"The Great God Pan Gu is above, and the will of the prehistoric world is clear."

"Today, I am the Emperor..."

Chapter 159 In the name of Emperor Ren, establish Renjiao

"How dare they, the damn thing of the Witch Clan!"

"Damn, damn them all!"

"It's enough to create one witch religion, but to create so many sects, the Twelve Witch Ancestors, don't you think that this deity dare not destroy you?" Taishang Laozi roared hysterically

Why didn't he know that there were more sects in the Great Desolate Continent.

After he established Taoism, the less merit and good fortune he could obtain from heaven and earth.

The luck and merits of the Great Desolate Continent are constant.

That's all!

Whoever snatches it belongs to him.

After this wave of operations by the twelve witch ancestors of the witch clan, at least nearly [-]%, or even [-]% to [-]% were taken away, which originally belonged to his Taoist merit and luck.

Can't stand it!

This is absolutely unbearable!

At this moment, Taishang Laozi had the urge to rush to the Wu Clan's residence and kill them, especially the bastards of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Kill them all!