I can't hold on anymore, I was exposed by the Heavenly Dao Gold List

"Drip! Complete the task beyond the limit, and become sisters and brothers of the opposite sex with Houtu, and reward you with a Dao Cloak. The defense power is invincible under the saint."

"The cloak of the Great Dao can be transformed into the five forms of human, fairy, demon, witch, and ghost at will, and can deceive the heavens.

The magic weapons, elixir, exercises, and supernatural powers that were rewarded before are not usable, and they are used to reveal their identity. "

Ren Xiaoyao thought about it, this is not bad, the avatar and the main body act independently, let Tiandao stare at the avatar!

With a movement of his mind, a red-skinned black-bottomed cloak was draped over his shoulders.

Convert me into a witch clan for fun.

"The host please choose the image of the Wu clan!"

Two rows of body parts of the Wu clan appeared in the mind.

"It's not about going on a blind date, it's enough to make a casual image!"

"Okay! Please wait a moment, the system randomly combines an appearance image."

Swish!
Ren Xiaoyao immediately turned into a low-level witch-clan appearance with a fish head, a human body, a snake tail, and crab legs.

"Well! Not bad, just keep a low profile!"

He waved his two big pliers-like hands, clicked twice, and then strode towards the sky.

This walk is 300 years!

I personally experienced the power of destroying the world brought about by the war between the two clans of liches. The land is full of bottomless abyss.
Somewhere, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the torrential rain continued for 300 years.

In a certain place, there are thousands of miles of red land, no dripping water, and yellow sand all over the sky.

There are also mountains of corpses, evil spirits entrenched, and no souls.

There are also countless low-level witches who are enslaved, carrying huge stones on their shoulders, and building towers reaching the sky.

Exhausted Witches die every moment.
This is only part of what Ren Xiaoyao saw. The prehistoric place is so vast, there are countless places more tragic than this.

But none of these will make Ren Xiaoyao feel compassionate.

He also has no mercy.

What's more, the Liches and Demons have no mercy on the ordinary human races scattered all over the place, and they will tear them up as soon as they see them.

All of this is controlled by Tian Dao behind the scenes, and no one has the strength to intervene.

Even if all the saints take action, they can't change the will of heaven.

Ren Xiaoyao has this idea and is planning it.

On this day, the holy voice descended from the sky, the rainbow connected the sky and the earth, and all the clouds, thunder and lightning, and the yellow sand and rainstorm disappeared.

Clear skies!

49 bells rang through the prehistoric.

Houtu is sanctified!
Donghuang Tai was shocked, and the entire Wu clan was excited.

However, Hou Tu has more than enough heart but can't do it!

According to the rules of heaven, saints cannot participate in wars.

Otherwise, you will be deprived of the holy foundation, and you will receive ninety-nine days of punishment, ten deaths and no life!

To fight, there is only a saint against a saint.

Houtu repeatedly raised and lowered her palm, she really wanted to slap Donghuang Taiyi, Dijun and his wife to death, and destroy the ancient heaven.

But the breath of four or five saints locked her, even if she made a move, she would not succeed.

"Forget it! Forget it! I don't care about the Wu Clan anymore."

Houtu sighed, then continued to perfect the six paths of reincarnation and went back.

"Drip! Choose one, let Houtu listen to her heart, guide her to break the situation, and restore the defeat of the Wu Clan!"

"Reward all the supernatural powers of Houtu."

"Choice [-], ignore it, continue to visit mountains and rivers, and feel the way of life!"

On the coast of the North Sea, Ren Xiaoyao stopped among a group of Wu clan creatures who had fled here.

After a little thought, he chose task one.

He was forcibly dragged into the team by the well-meaning elders of the Wu tribe, saying that he was going to ask the Houtu ancestor witch to save the tribe.

Houtu can save a small group of people like them, but the rest of the people are powerless.

"Hey! Empress Houtu is also true. If you can't make a move, it doesn't mean that others can't make a move."

At this time, Hou Tu just closed his eyes, out of sight, out of mind!
Suddenly a voice came into my heart.

This has happened once and is no stranger.

However, after sweeping his spiritual sense, he didn't see Ren Xiaoyao.

The sound is not right either.

Is it a member of my family?
"Patriarch Hongjun and Sanqing don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement. They can't count on it. In today's prehistoric world, there is only one person who can help our Wu Clan!"

The voice came again.

Houtu's spiritual thoughts stayed on the Wu tribe that Ren Xiaoyao transformed into.

Seeing that he was just a low-level witch, he frowned and didn't express anything.

The other members of the Wu tribe all looked gloomy and sad, while Ren Xiaoyao looked relaxed, as if he didn't care.

Houtu pondered.

What this clansman said was reasonable. She also thought about asking for help before, and she traveled all over the world to ask for help, but no one helped.

As for asking Ren Xiaoyao, she never thought about it.

Ren Xiaoyao is nothing more than a little more magic weapon, with unlimited potential, but his own cultivation is not enough.

What can he do to help?

Houtu didn't want to hurt her brother who was kind to her.

After much deliberation, I couldn't think of anyone else who could help the Wu Clan.

"Go to Penglai Xiandao to find Ren Zu, if you don't try, how will you know it won't work!"

Ren Xiaoyao's voice came to Hou Tu's heart again.

"This..." Houtu hesitated, not because she didn't want to go, but because she was embarrassed.

I haven't repaid the great kindness last time, so I have the nerve to speak up!

"Hey! It's a matter of the life and death of the family, why hesitate!"

Ren Xiaoyao looked like he hated iron but not steel.

Houtu was shocked!

Something is wrong!
What is wool?
I think he seems to know everything?
Amazing!

Carefully observing Ren Xiaoyao, there is nothing unusual about him, he is only in the realm of immortality.
There is nothing wrong with him, it should also be a manifestation of telepathy.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and disappeared into the North Sea in a flash.

After a short time, Houtu came to Penglai Xiandao.

Before she landed, Ren Xiaoyao's Dao clone appeared.

"Sister please, little brother has been waiting for a long time!"

The back soil was stunned.

"Your brother knows I'm coming?"

Taiyi Golden Immortal can actually calculate the saint's trace, how can Houtu not be shocked?
"Hehe, sister, please talk inside!"

The siblings came to Yungong in Xiandao and sat down to watch tea.

"Brother, sister is here this time"

"Elder sister doesn't need to say more, younger brother already knows."

Ren Xiaoyao immediately stopped Houtu from speaking.

Xiandao is a reward from heaven, which is equivalent to a prison. If you can not reveal the secrets too early, you will not reveal them.

At least not let Tiandao prepare in advance.

"Your brother knows?"

Hou Tu was taken aback for a moment, then immediately thought of the younger brother's ability, and sighed slightly again.

"Please don't worry, sister, just go back, I've made all the arrangements, little brother!"

Ren Xiaoyao smiled mysteriously.

"That's it. Then sister, I'm going back."

Hou Tu returned to Beihai in a daze.

A month later.

The ancient heaven.

"What? Jiutian Kunpeng led more than 30 Da Luo Jinxians to join the battle?"

Donghuang Taiyi stood up from the throne in shock.

Dijun and his wife on the side also looked at the Generalissimo under the palace in disbelief.

"It's His Majesty the Eastern Emperor! They joined the side of the Wu Clan, and my monster clan's heavenly soldiers and generals were defeated and lost hundreds of cities one after another."

"Snapped!"

The luminous cup in Di Jun's hand was crushed into a handful of fine sand.

"Who else?"

A domineering air rushed from Di Jun's body to the surroundings.

The Marshal of Bingma trembled all over his body: "Hui Yaohuang... And there is also Kong Xuan, Sibuxiang, Long Sihai and some dragons, phoenixes, peacocks, and unicorns."

"It's unreasonable, they should belong to my demon clan.
snort!This group of people eat things from inside and outside, if you don’t give them a little bit of trouble, you really think that my monster race is easy to bully!

Pass the decree, the two brothers of the emperor want to march in person! "

The Eastern Emperor Tai flicked his sleeves with a murderous aura!