Honghuang: This Hongjun can deal with it, if he has the blame, he will really bear it

Under Houtu's watchful eye, the picture projected by the chaotic green lotus really changed strangely.

As Hongjun's blood was sucked by an unknown force, the entire Pangu Temple became brighter and brighter.

People suddenly discovered that the place where the blood gathers is a huge blood pool.

Judging from the content of the blood pool, the blood in it is definitely not just from Hongjun just now.

In other words, there was already a large amount of blood in the blood pool.

Everyone was stunned, and soon understood.

This is Pan Gu's blood essence! !
Although there was a large amount of Pangu's blood essence here, it turned out to be just a pool of dead blood.

And it was Hongjun's blood that made the whole pool of blood boil, and bubbles of blood appeared on the surface.

"Pounding~!!"

At the same time, a shocking loud noise sounded from the depths of the temple.

That looks like the shape of a heartbeat!

"Pounding~!"

The sound suddenly turned into two superimposed sounds, making people's scalps numb and startled.

Because people discovered that the other sound did not come from the picture projected in the chaotic green lotus.

It came from the depths of the prehistoric land below the Zixiao Palace!

There is no doubt that this voice is Pangu's heartbeat! !

According to what Houtu said before, that Pangu's heart had already stopped for many years.

But now, it resonated with the sound of the heartbeat in the projection, and it was completely revived.

"Pounding!"

"Pounding!"

Amidst the sound that could directly shake people's liver, gallbladder and even soul, the bottom of the blood pool suddenly surged.

Then a huge heart floated up from the pool of blood.

Viscous blood cascades down the surface of the heart.

Several intertwined tube-shaped flesh and blood are connected to the heart and the blood pool, bubbling and pulsating, it is not clear whether it is absorbing blood or releasing blood.

But under the beating of the heart, the entire blood pool was completely alive.

It's like a pot of blood being boiled.

Not only that, in the blood flowing from Na Hongjun's body into the blood pool, crystal inscriptions emerged.

The eyes of all the saints in front of Zixiao Palace brightened.

Yuanshi Tianzun spoke first:
"This is the inscription of the law!??"

All the immortals and Buddhas were shocked when they heard Yuanshi Tianzun's words.

But Houtu's mood at this time is extremely complicated, and even his spiritual consciousness has become disordered.

She saw at a glance what laws those were.

That is exactly the law of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, space, time and their twelve ancestral witches!

as predicted.

The birth of my Twelve Ancestral Witches is directly related to Hongjun!
These twelve laws are the few laws that Hongjun comprehended when he first comprehended the laws during the time of the beast.

But as Hongjun gave away his original Chaos Orb to Tiandao, these laws also disappeared from his body.

But the return of the Heavenly Dao made him rebuild the Heavenly Dao again, and he was once again contaminated with the inscriptions of these laws.

Therefore, these laws are contained in Hongjun's blood.

Houtu's face turned pale, and the harshness in his eyes gradually softened.

Even if it wasn't what he was most worried about, he, the other eleven brothers and sisters, and even the entire Wu clan were transformed by Hongjun's blood essence.

The entire Wu clan is actually Hongjun's child.

But after all, it was Hongjun's blood that activated the beating of Pangu's heart. Without his blood, the Wu Clan might not have been born so early.

More importantly, their Twelve Ancestral Witches are able to innately master the Twelve Laws, which has a great relationship with Hongjun.

Houtu was confused.

She felt that her originally hard heart was being broken inch by inch.

If Hongjun is really a great benefactor born of his own witch clan, it is also true that Hongjun was sidelined when the Lich tried to rob him.

If it hadn't been for Hongjun's obstruction time and time again, how could her witch clan have ended up like this.

Moreover, there is sufficient evidence to show that Hongjun's purpose in the Lich Tribulation is to plot the death of both the witch clan and the monster clan.

Even, considering the imbalance of Lich's strength, Hongjun calculated that he would fit into the tunnel and turn into reincarnation, never to appear in the prehistoric world.

Forcibly excluded himself, the most powerful combat force of the Lich Clan, from the final Lich War.

Let yourself leave a lifelong regret.

"why!?"

"Why all this!?"

Houtu felt like his brain was about to explode.

"Empress Pingxin!"

At this moment, Houtu was awakened suddenly by Zhou Qing's shout.

She glared at Zhou Qing fiercely, her eyes full of murderous intent.

Zhou Qing's back was drenched instantly, and he felt a snake crawling over him, but he had no way out, gritted his teeth and said:
"Pingxin empress, isn't this obvious enough?"

"Hongjun was in a coma at the time. He didn't intend to promote the birth of your witch clan!"

"I believe that if he had the power to choose, he wouldn't have let your witch clan be born!?"

"Hongjun's purpose is already clear to everyone."

"He just wants to kill the innate gods, clear the imprint of Pangu in the prehistoric world, and finally devour the entire prehistoric world in the end of the world as a stepping stone for his own enlightenment."

"That's why he secretly shot again and again, letting you Wuzu and Yaozu die together."

"But if he can directly make your witch clan have no chance of being born, why would he bother?"

Hou Tu's eyes froze, he lost focus, and froze in place as if he had been hit.

Zhou Qing was right!
Hongjun's persecution of the Wu clan is a fact.

And she herself faced Hongjun alone.

Di Jiang also told her what Hongjun did to the Wu Clan.

Here in the Wu Clan, Hongjun is absolutely not clean.

So what if Hongjun's blood promoted the birth of the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
Na Hongjun cannot be called the father god of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

What's more, there is no father who is so vicious to his children!

There is only one father god of the Wu clan, and that is Pangu! ! !
Houtu's eyes became sharp again.

Her heart became determined again.

Whether it's for the Wu Clan or for the entire prehistoric world, this Hongjun must die.

She looked at the screen projected by Chaos Qinglian, without a trace of emotion.

Zhou Qing held his heart and let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the later the calamity, the more people have witnessed Hongjun's actions.

These saints' hatred for Hongjun is real.

"Don't panic."

"They cannot be instigated."

Zhou Qing comforted himself in his heart.

In the screen, a giant figure began to appear in the blood pool.

The figure had six legs and four wings, was covered in blood, and could not see his face clearly.

Anyone who has heard of the original appearance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches will be able to recognize it.

This is the figure of Di Jiang, the head of the twelve ancestor witches and the ancestor witch of space speed.

It can be seen that the first ancestral witch has a tendency to be bred.

At the same time, people felt that the trajectory of the blood lines flowing from Na Hongjun's body began to become strange.

Sun Wukong used his sharp eyes to take a closer look. The reason why these blood lines began to become strange was because the flow of blood had changed.

At first, the blood in Hongjun's body flowed to the blood pool.

But now, it was the blood in the blood pool that flowed back into Hongjun's body! !
PS: I said yesterday that the plan is to end this month. It’s not a bad ending. On the contrary, I think the current plot is not enough, but I want to write at least 50 words, so I’m making adjustments.

Because I don’t like to write Honghuang and change to heaven after writing. In the author’s mind, Honghuang is actually the history from ancient times to the present to the future, so I don’t like people from other worlds appearing in Honghuang.

All I can do is tell the full story.