Honghuang: I Can Only Ask Gods, My Ancestors Are Crazy

He became the Taoist Master of Four Eyes in Maoshan, but traveled through the wilderness. Looking at the golden immortal power flying all over the sky, he swallowed hard. "It's over. The Heavenly Palace has not been built during the prehistoric period, and the Three Pure Ones have not yet blossomed. Who the hell should I ask God to call upon when I encounter danger?" The great demon presses the realm, and there is a thin line between life and death. Simu bit off his middle finger and became a living horse doctor: "Disciple Simu, I respectfully ask the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady to subjugate demons and eliminate demons!" The next second, Saint Nuwa, who was outside the thirty-third heaven, was forcibly separated from her mind and smashed a hundred thousand monsters with one slap! But after praying to God, a death alarm was triggered in his four eyes - "You have forced the saint to die, and you will be crushed to ashes in three days!" In order to survive, Simu traveled back to the zombie world. He dug at the ground all night and used yellow mud to make a golden body for Nuwa, and forced Uncle Jiu to burn three sticks of incense. Unexpectedly, the incense from another world poured into her body regardless of the ancient way of heaven and crossed the heavens. Nuwa, who was stuck in the bottleneck, opened her eyes in shock: "This child can steal the vitality of the way?!" When the secret of "this kid asked gods to break through the limitations of heaven" was exposed in the powerful circle, the entire prehistoric style of painting completely collapsed. Lao Tzu: "Four-eyed little friend, next time you are in danger, be sure to recite Pindao's incantation. You can choose any of the eight-view palace magic weapons!" Leader Tongtian: "Don't call Yuanshi if you are in danger, call me! Bring your own Immortal Killing Sword Formation. I won't pick the clay statue. Just put some plant ash on it!" Uncle Jiu looked at the powerful golden bodies of saints and the spiritual treasures used to chop zombies all over the yard, and his views were shattered: "Junior brother, how many ancestors are there in Maoshan?!