Hong Huang: I made a saint into a thug

Chapter 81 Houtu merged with Pangu's heart, and the prehistoric tunnel awakened!

Zulong: "Let me come! The strength of this seat is strong!"

Immortal Yang Mei: "Strong strength? In front of this seat, you dare to say that strength is strong? Let me do it!"

Zhen Yuanzi: "It's because of me to help with this kind of thing!"

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A group of people volunteered, and for a while, it can be said that it was extremely lively.

(Group leader) Su Chen: "Let me help you integrate, they can't bear the pressure of Pan Gu's heart."

Houtu: "Thank you, group leader!"

When Su Chen opened his mouth, others naturally knew that he hadn't washed himself.

In terms of cultivation, who can compare with the leader of the group?

As soon as the group leader said this, it was naturally an individual who would choose the group leader.

Compared with the group leader, they are not competitive.

Zhu Rong: "@(Group Leader) Su Chen, Uncle Group Leader, when will you arrive? Maybe we Wu Clan can entertain you."

(Group leader) Su Chen: "You don't have to spend a lot of trouble, everything will be fine as usual."

Houtu: "Uncle group leader, do you want to give you the coordinates of the Ancestral Witch Palace?"

(Group leader) Su Chen: "No, Houtu, you just need to wait for me at the Pangu Blood Pond."

Patriarch of the Five Elements: "The group leader really prefers the Houtu."

Yin Yang Patriarch: "That's right, that's right, it's too partial!"

Upside Down Patriarch: "I think so too."

Zhunti: "It is really a blessing to be favored by the group leader!"

Patriarch Kunwu: "Envy, I also want to be favored by the group leader!"

Zulong: "???"

Donghuang Taiyi: "Damn it, I'm disgusted."

Wang Shu: "It's really disgusting!"

Xi He: "@Kunwu老祖, you bastard, aren't you disgusting???"

(Group leader) Su Chen: "Get lost!"

Ancestor Kunwu: "Ah, senior group leader, I was wrong, please don't kick me out of the group."

However, for a long time, the group was quiet, and Su Chen didn't answer him.

This made Patriarch Kunwu very uneasy, even in his own dojo, he was very uneasy, it's over, how can we help this group of people who are mainly angry?

You won't die, will you?

Thinking of this, Patriarch Kunwu suddenly became flustered, and hurried to chat with Hongjun in private.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, do you think the group leader won't kick himself?"

Fortunately, Hongjun replied soon.

"Senior is not so narrow-minded, you think too much."

"What the group leader said just now is a true temperament, and I won't care about you, but you, Kunwu, don't play dead in the future. When something happens, I won't be able to protect you."

Hongjun spoke halfway, but still paused and ordered.

After reading Hongjun's words, the ancestor Kunwu was undoubtedly relieved, and thanked him quickly.

"Thank you fellow daoist before, I will try my best not to die in the future!"

Hongjun was speechless for a moment after seeing the painting of Kunwu Patriarch.

as far as possible?strive for?

Well, this Kunwu patriarch was really born to die, and he couldn't stop him.

Forget it, just let it go!

On the other side, when I heard that Su Chen was going to the Ancestral Witch Hall, the Twelve Ancestral Witches became excited.

I didn't expect the group leader to exist in such a way that he would actually visit the Zuwu Temple in person. This is really exciting!

For a moment, the entire witch clan was boiling, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches brought all the great witches who had sat down to wait for Su Chen's arrival in the Pangu Blood Pond.

Su Chen left the dojo and came directly to the Ancestral Witch Hall.

Once here, hundreds of millions of witches line the road to welcome them.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches stepped forward together and said, "Greetings, Uncle."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but the uncle of the group leader really looks the same."

Di Jiang looked at Su Chen with a bright light in his eyes.

"Brother, stop being so polite, you're going to suffocate me!"

Zhu Rong, on the other hand, looked impatient and urged Di Jiang.

"Speak up!"

Di Jiang glared at Zhu Rong and said.

"Can you stop being so frizzy! What does it look like!"

Facing Di Jiang's reprimand, Zhu Rong looked innocent.

"You were the one who was more anxious before knowing that the group leader's uncle came."

"You said it!"

Di Jiang slapped Zhu Rong on the back of the head angrily, with a look of hating iron but not steel.

Su Chen said with a bit of helplessness.

"Didn't I tell you not to waste a lot of trouble? You don't need to do this!"

But Di Jiang replied seriously: "Uncle Master, you are a good friend of our Father God. If we don't warmly welcome you, wouldn't it be disrespectful to Father God? How can this be done!"

Seeing that Dijiang brought up Pangu again to talk about the matter, Su Chen was helpless, so he had no choice but to speak.

"Okay, you all step back, let Houtu take me to the Pangu Blood Pond, that's fine, you can't help me with the current matter."

"That's natural!"

Di Jiang said respectfully.

"If the group leader's uncle makes a move, it will be foolproof. How can we be used?"

"Houtu, you have to listen to your uncle, and don't lose face to our witch clan."

Before leaving, Di Jiang stayed on Hou Tudao.

Houtu said: "Brother, don't worry, that's for sure!"

Su Chen and Houtu came to the Pangu Blood Pond together, while in the outside world, the remaining ancestral witches sacrificed the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons.

"Arrangement!"

The twelve ancestor witches gathered together, and a terrifying power of energy and blood erupted from their bodies.

In the end, they merged into one, forming a towering giant body covered in animal skin!

The real Pangu!

The figure of the giant was tall, exuding explosive power all over his body.

The distant, ancient breath came from the giant's body, revealing a strong sense of danger.

In the prehistoric world, countless powerful beings felt an oppressive force at this time.

The momentum alone is like this, the formation of the gods in the twelve capitals is truly terrifying.

Hongjun, who was far away in Zixiao Palace, was also alarmed, looking at the real body of Pangu in front of him, showing a look of remembrance.

How long has it been since I haven't seen this figure?

Di Jun naturally also felt the aura from the Wu clan, and he was shocked.

I didn't expect that the witch clan would have such a terrifying formation!

On top of Pan Gu's real body, Di Jiang's face appeared, and it was obvious that Di Jiang led the formation of the gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals.

"Pangu divine power, bless me!"

Di Jiang roared.

A ball of crystal light erupted from the Pangu Temple and submerged into Di Jiang's body.

Dijiang's Pangu's real body was so powerful, and it continued to solidify, showing a tendency to manifest into the real body.

"Also please, uncle, just integrate this Pan Gu's heart for Hou Tu, and leave the external affairs to our Wu Clan. No one can get close to the holy land of the Wu Clan!"

Su Chen felt that the Wu Clan made a fuss out of a molehill.

Isn't it just the integration of Pangu's heart, all of them are nervous, and even the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons have moved out.

As for it?

However, since the Wu Clan has this heart, Su Chen Ziren will not refuse, so let them go.

In fact, the Wu Clan naturally knows that with Su Chen here, there is no one who is not open-eyed in the prehistoric world. Dare to come here to disturb the uncle of the group leader, which is undoubtedly courting death.

The reason why Dijiang is like this is to show the strength of the Wu clan.

At this time, the eyes of the entire prehistoric people are occasionally focused on the Wu Clan, which is the time for the Wu Clan to show their strength!

It is bound to let the whole prehistoric see how powerful the Wu Clan is! !

"Any creature who dares to approach my witch clan at this time, what five colors!"

"We take orders!"

Hundreds of millions of witches shouted loudly.

The vast sound shook, and the entire Great Desolation heard it.

In the west, Zhunti said enviously: "This witch clan has really paid a lot of money."

The guide also nodded his head and said.

"The Wu Clan's move is undoubtedly to use the power of the group leader to show the strength of their Wu Clan."

"It seems that the witch clan's heart to fight for hegemony is clearly known."

Yaozu, Di Jun's face is a bit ugly, this old enemy, who is showing his strength to show, who is threatening, it goes without saying, okay.

Besides them Yaozu, who else could it be?

Really, isn't it just a relationship with the group leader's seniors!

What a bull!

On the other side, in the Pangu blood pool, Su Chen asked Hou Tu to take off his clothes and immerse himself in the blood pool.

Houtu was a little shy at first, but according to Su Chen's words, I don't know how much older you are than you, and in my eyes, there is no gender distinction, so I followed suit.

Su Chen was also helpless. Although this move seemed to be taking advantage, it was really not Su Chen's original intention.

With Su Chen's current strength, what woman in the prehistoric world can't get it?

As for using such low-level methods?

It is entirely because, to enter this Pangu blood pool, one must maintain the purity of the physical body, and there must be no extra things.

Even the clothes made of the power of law are the same, let alone other things.

The slightly shy Houtu handed the Pangu Heart to Su Chen.

"Everything is troublesome uncle!"

Su Chen shook his head and said: "No trouble, as the leader of the group, it is also necessary to solve your worries and problems."