It's so miserable, I was cheated by the system for 10 years at the beginning

"Stop pretending, we already knew that you still have a saint, let her come out.

In the face of absolute power, the so-called hiding is just a naughty trick, extremely boring! "

The banshee who pointed at Nuwa stood up and said contemptuously. Suddenly, its body shrank to the same size as Nuwa, and the power of Hunyuan locked Nuwa firmly.

The other giants also shrunk down, making the eyes of the six saints tense. This action of the alien race shows that their dozens of quasi-sages are really perfectly integrated...

"I kept you waiting for a long time."

Suddenly, a figure with a human body and a snake tail appeared beside Nuwa.

Several saints nodded to each other and asked, "Fellow Houtu Taoist, are you done?"

"After a hundred years of hard work, it's done." Empress Houtu replied.

Lao Tzu and the others were overjoyed and immediately felt relieved, "So, we don't have to worry about the future!"

Houtu, who suddenly appeared, pondered for a while, took out an axe, and said, "It's not perfect."

Nu Wa stood by her side, "It doesn't matter, if the Heavenly Dao betrays me, I will kill it even if it dies!"

The seven great sages of the Great Desolation gathered together, and what they said was nonsensical, and the foreign race could not understand it at all.

"I thought the eighth saint was such a remarkable existence, it's nothing special! It can't stop our clan from conquering!" the alien banshee taunted.

Houtu smiled, but said nothing.

The next second, the foreigners who were about to make a move suddenly hesitated, and looked suspiciously at all the battle circles in Honghuang.

The leading banshee reacted and exclaimed: "The power of reincarnation!"

"The lost true spirits are all reborn in samsara, you... control life and death!"

"Are you Hong Huang's hole card!"

The eight strong men of the foreign race stared at Houtu.

All the cultivators who died in the great war were reborn.

After the rebirth, the breath of the cultivator is greatly reduced, and he has no treasures.

However, as long as you find a suitable place, or have a special elixir blessing, you can quickly recover your combat power!
And the extinct aliens are imprisoned in the lower reaches of the long river of time and space by the power of reincarnation, and cannot be reincarnated!
One ebbs and another, not long after, Honghuang will be able to counterpress the alien race!

At this moment, the prehistoric cultivators were also stunned, because they saw their dead companions.

Return from the dead!

Obviously, the true spirit of being beaten is dead, and it is impossible to reincarnate, but, it is alive again!

"Heavenly Emperor Dijun is resurrected? He borrowed Hetu Luoshu from God Fuxi and participated in the bloody battle again!"

"The Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan? Didn't they both block the Jue Shen sword for the Eastern Emperor and die tragically?"

"Shangshen Bai Qian has also returned domineering!"

"Buddha? The Buddha is back!"

"Maitreya Buddha, look, the Buddha and the ancient Buddha are back, it's not an illusion!"

"Senior Sister Li Feifei? Didn't she use her body to practice swordsmanship and die with the three quasi-sages of the Dzogchen race?"

……

Familiar faces who went to death were reborn from the fall, without speaking, as if they had never passed away, and continued to fight against alien races.

The commanders of the alien army are all confused, what's going on?
Can extinct spirits be reborn?

In the faraway corner of the prehistoric desolate place, the sneaky Zhen Yuanzi patted the shoulders of Zhu Bajie and Hong Yun beside him.

Excitedly said: "Emperor Ziwei just exploded with the power of the stars and died with the alien race. Look, is he the one who fought with the wild dragon of the alien race?"

Zhu Bajie rubbed his eyes, poked his head to look at the invincible Emperor Ziwei in the distance, and said in shock: "It really is!"

"The eighth sage, it turns out to be Empress Houtu!" Hong Yun looked towards Yingchoujian and knew the reason. "It's Empress Houtu's power of reincarnation. She has become a saint, and the power of reincarnation is far greater than before!"

Zhen Yuanzi trembled excitedly, "If you die, you can be reborn, so I'm still a mess!"

Zhu Bajie and Hongyun agreed, and shouted together: "So she is the empress of Houtu, so what's the point? Go ahead, kill!"

There was a brief pause between the prehistoric cultivators and the foreign races. When they discovered Empress Houtu, they both clarified the reason for the reincarnation of the reborn.

As a result, the mentality of everyone in the Great Desolate Army changed.

"It's Empress Houtu who became holy!"

"Life and death are endless, we live, they die!"

"Actually, I was only retreating tactically before, but now I'll let you see that I, Daoist Mosquito, am also a strong man who is not afraid of death!"

"Fellow Daoist, please stay, and I, Shen Gongbao, too, let's go together!"

"I'll be reborn anyway, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, ah!"

The Honghuang cultivators seemed to have taken the Shiquan Dabu pill. Although there were still many strong foreigners, they had the confidence to rush forward one by one nervously.

As the saying goes, if you are ruthless, you will die!
The Primordial Cultivator is now!
defense?

Defense is impossible to defend, taste the taste of death together!

In an instant, there was a clamor of fighting in Honghuang again, stronger than before.

In the past, everyone had to fight conservatively, but now they have accumulated hatred, they are red-eyed, and they are desperate!
The strong foreign race saw the situation clearly and understood the key points in an instant.

The eight saint-level powerhouses stared at Houtu.

"If you don't kill her, the juniors of our clan will be consumed by the endless rebirth of the prehistoric creatures!"

"The power of reincarnation is indeed mysterious and powerful. Killing her will break the foundation of the prehistoric world!"

"Honghuang's so-called backhand turned out to be this, hmph, it's worth guessing for a hundred years, destroy her, and cut off Honghuang's back!"

The goal of the alien race has become clear, kill the queen!

No more words, eight strong men of different races rushed to Houtu at the same time!