Chapter 89 Houshu flesh sanctification, ask Jiang Chen!!

The flood does not count the year.

Several metaversaries have passed since the breakthrough of the retreat.

Di Jiang and other ancestral witches have been guarding outside this ancient temple, inseparable, even if there is something, it is directly handed over to the big witch in the tribe to complete.

What they have to do now is to ensure sanctification of the post-land.

As for the rest, it can be ignored.

That’s the only thing that doesn’t work.

This is related to the future of the Wu Clan, and there is no room for child’s play.

It can be said that the twelve ancestral witches have held on to the Yuan Association for several times here, and their hearts are extremely anxious, but they dare not break into the Pangu Temple, for fear of disturbing the Houtu.

At this time, time passes slowly.

The Dao Ancestor stipulated that the period of a million years is not far away, but there is no movement in the Houtu.

Let the other ancestors couldn’t help but feel a little anxious.

Although they have been staying here, they also know that in these years, the demon race has been preparing for war.

As an old opponent, he naturally knows the plans of the demon clan.

When the million-year period comes, the demon race will definitely attack, and if the sister of the descendant does not go out, the witch clan will be in danger.

Houtu is not there, and the Wu Clan can’t form the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.

However, the demon race has the Zhou Tianxing Great Array, which is comparable to the Twelve Heavenly God Great Array, and can exert the power of saints.

In this comparison, the Wu Clan is at a disadvantage.

Of course, if the Houtu is sanctified before this, then everything will naturally be solved on this day.

The Pangu Temple, which had been silent for a long time, was moving.

The ancestors hurriedly looked over, only to see the Houtu Ancestral Witch walking out of the Pangu Temple.

Seeing Houtu, all the ancestors and witches were bright-eyed.

Hurriedly leaned over, looking at Houtu with a look of anticipation.

Zhu Rong was more anxious, and immediately asked excitedly: “Sister Houtu, it’s done?” ”

Hearing this, Houtu smiled and said, “Brother Zhurong, do you want to compete with your little sister?” ”

Just out of the customs, Houtu also had itchy hands.

I want to know what my strength has reached now.

As for the strength, she sold a pass, intending to let Zhurong and the others experience it firsthand, so it was naturally clear.

“Good,”

Hearing that he wanted to discuss, Zhu Rong didn’t want to think about it and directly agreed.

He was also curious about the strength of Houtu.

When the other Zuwu heard this, they were also interested, and according to the curiosity in their hearts, they followed Houtu and Zhurong to the ring.

Above the ring.

The appearance of Houtu and Zhurong also attracted many people from the Wu clan.

The Wu clan was immediately shocked, isn’t the Houtuzu witch in retreat? How did it get out of customs?

Could it be that it has already broken through?

The words that the Houtu will be sanctified have long been spread in the flood wilderness, how can you not know as a witch race?

Now I see the emergence of the back soil.

Immediately guess if the post-Tuzu witch has already been sanctified?

Thinking of this, the Wu Clan was immediately excited.

After the ancestor Wu became a saint, didn’t it mean that their witch clan already had the strength to destroy the demon clan?

As an old opponent, the first thing that came to the mind of the Wu Clan was to destroy the Wu Clan.

While the Wu clan was talking about it, Houtu and Zhurong in the ring had already fought each other.

And only in the moment of the hand-to-hand.

Everyone only felt a black shadow flash in front of them, and when they looked at it, they saw Zhu Rong flying directly out of the ring.

All the witch clans were stunned, obviously some did not react.

But then when I saw the situation, I was all shocked in place.

It was Zhurong Zuwu who flew out upside down!!!

Zhurong was actually defeated by one punch from Houtu.

Even the other ancestral witches were stunned when they saw this scene at this time.

After the shock, the Wu Clan broke out into earth-shattering cheers.

After seeing the incomparably strong power of Houtu, even if he was stupid, he understood that Houtu really took this step.

Houtuzu Wu was sanctified.

Thinking of this, all the witch clans let out earth-shattering cheers.

From now on, the Wu clan also has saints.

Destroying the demon race is even more important.

“Great, Sister Houtu really broke through that threshold!”

Gonggong and Dijiang said excitedly.

Isn’t this the result of what they have been waiting for for hundreds of thousands of years?

It’s here to stay.

How can you not be excited?

On the other side, Zhurong struggled up from the ground, and he was defeated so simply by Houtu, instead of being annoyed, he was extremely excited.

From Houtu, he felt an incomparably terrifying force, unable to resist him, and even felt that as long as Houtu increased his strength a little, he would be fallen by this punch.

Thinking of this, I also gasped and had a deeper understanding of the power of the saint.

But fortunately, it is their witch clan that is sanctified.

“Hahaha, with the Houtu sister, destroying the demon clan is just a casual thing!”

Zhu Rong laughed.

Now there are only about 100,000 years left before the million-year period stipulated by the Dao Ancestor.

The demon race is already ready to move.

But fortunately, the land has been sanctified.

Even if the demon race attacks, they are not afraid at all, and they can even destroy the demon race in turn.

The twelve ancestors can be said to be in a good mood.

Di Jiang waved his hand and prepared for a three-day banquet.

After all, the sanctification of the Houtu is a happy event for the Wu clan.

However, at this time, Houtu shook his head slightly.

“Big brother, firstly, I successfully broke through this time, and secondly, I have a feeling in my heart, there is still an opportunity waiting for me in this flood!”

The Houtu flesh has been sanctified for some time and has been consolidating the realm.

Just today, I suddenly felt something in my heart.

It seems that there is a vital thing waiting to be done by yourself.

This matter seemed extremely important, and it seemed that God had given it to her by God.

So the soil went out.

After getting out of customs, this feeling became more and more intense.

However, he did not know what the specific things were, so he planned to travel in the flood for a while.

It is also to find this period of opportunity.

Hear this.

Di Jiang and other ancestral witches did not obstruct, and as ancestral witches, they also knew that the opportunity was ethereal.

What’s more, at this time, the Houtu has already become holy, and what can be sensed by the Houtu must be a great opportunity.

They can’t be slow.

So I had to dismiss this idea.

As for the security of the back soil.

Joke.

At this time, Houtu had already become holy in the flesh, and even the Heavenly Dao Saint could not help her.

How can there be danger?

The danger is that it should be someone else.

After Houtu and Dijiang and other ancestors were stunned, they left the Wu clan and embarked on a journey alone.

Walking in this vast flooded land, the surrounding scenery is even more gratifying, countless sacred mountains, mountains, rivers, sun and moon appear.

Such a view would have added a touch of fun to the journey.

However, Houtu’s mood became heavier and heavier, and his face couldn’t help but show a hint of unbearability.

I saw that on this vast earth, countless unjust souls roared on the earth, or walked aimlessly.

These unjust souls come from the Honghuang tribe, some ancestors, some demon tribes, some tiger tribes…

These souls are all floating in confusion on the desolate land.

Passively bearing the wind and sun, it was worn out little by little, and finally disappeared forever in the flood famine.

Or it may be used by some cultivators to refine magic weapons.

But without exception, none of them ended well.

Along the way, there are too many things to see in the back soil.

Although the flood famine is much quieter today, fighting is also a common thing, fighting for Lingbao, fighting for chance, fighting for contradictions…

In short, where there is a fight, there will be death and injury, and there will be the birth of the soul.

This also caused countless souls to float on the desolate land.

Most of the time, the cultivators directly filter these souls, after all, as soon as time arrives, the souls will completely dissipate in this heaven and earth.

There is no need to bother at all.

But after seeing these many souls today, Houtu couldn’t help but feel a touch of compassion in his heart, and his face showed unbearability.

“If the flood famine could stop fighting, how good it would be, and there would not be so many souls born!”

However, Houtu also knew that such an idea was too naïve.

It is impossible to stop fighting.

Just like the two races of the Lich, they have long been on the same fire, and they must fall to stop it.

The back soil walked aimlessly like this.

The color of compassion on the body is also becoming more and more intense, and unconsciously, it exudes a breath of reincarnation from the body, and whenever the surrounding souls touch this breath of reincarnation, they will immediately wake up from the state of confusion…

Then he followed around the back soil.

As time passed, there were more and more souls around Houtu.

The aura of reincarnation on his body also became stronger and stronger.

Houtu knew that this must be related to the chance he felt.

Just let it be.

This day.

Houtu was suddenly startled.

When I looked up, I was a little surprised: “I came to Hongmeng Tower unknowingly!” ”

She found herself unknowingly coming to Hongmonta.

For Honmonta.

She is naturally extremely respectful.

If it weren’t for Senior Jiang Chen, he wouldn’t have been able to become holy in the flesh.

Come to think of it.

Houtu’s eyes lit up slightly: “Can you ask the seniors about this?” It’s just a good time to thank your seniors for their grace! ”

She didn’t have a bottom in her heart.

I am not sure if Senior Jiang Chen will receive him.

With a fortunate attitude in his heart, it would naturally be best if he could be received by his seniors.

Even if you can’t, there’s nothing to complain about.

“Wu Clan’s back soil, come to meet Senior Jiang Chen!”

So, Houtu shouted respectfully towards Hongmeng Pagoda.

Her voice also made these cultivators around stunned for a moment.

“It turned out to be Houtuzu Wu, isn’t it rumored that she is breaking through in retreat? How did you get here? ”

“Has it already broken through? Specially come to thank you? ”

“Could it be that one of them encountered a problem and came to ask for advice?”

There was a lot of discussion around, and they all had their own opinions on Houtu’s visit to Jiang Chen.

What everyone is most concerned about is whether the Houtu has achieved sainthood.

However, after watching it for a long time, I couldn’t come to any conclusions.

After all, Houtu is sanctified in the flesh, which is not the same as achieving a saint of the Heavenly Dao.

People have not seen it, so naturally they do not know the difference.

At this time.

Jiang Chen slowly opened his gaze and glanced at the Houtu outside in surprise.

How did the Houtu come about?

After several Yuan Guilds, Jiang Chen’s strength also successfully broke through, and it was the physical body and mana that broke through to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal together.

It can be said that a double happiness is coming, and the strength has changed dramatically.

Just a glance at Houtu.

Immediately discovered the rich aura of reincarnation on Houtu’s body, as well as the countless souls floating behind him.

The golden light flashed in his eyes.

He knows the fate of the Houtu, and he knows that this is the rhythm of incarnation and reincarnation.

It’s just that he is strange that Houtu has obviously become a saint, why should he choose to incarnate reincarnation?

Soon Jiang Chen understood.

This has nothing to do with the strength of the descendants, but the arrangement of the Heavenly Dao, and if the Heavenly Dao wants to be gradually perfected, the Earth Mansion must be born.

The back soil must be sacrificed.

Or maybe this is the self-regulation effect of the Heavenly Dao.

After all, once Houtu becomes a saint, the battle between the witch clan and the demon clan will be obvious, and the demon clan is definitely not an opponent.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen came with a hint of interest.

What will happen to the post-mortal soil of sanctification in the flesh, after the incarnation of reincarnation?

Is he still imprisoned in the hell as he thinks?

I’m afraid things are not as simple as I think.

So Jiang Chen waved his hand.

I saw a flash in front of my eyes, and Houtu appeared in Hongmonta.

Seeing Houtu, Jiang Chen’s eyes flashed, with a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

At this time, the rear sergeant was still wearing a black silk suit.

With the beautiful fairy posture of Houtu, it has a special flavor.

“After seeing Jiang Chen suddenly appear here, Houtu was also stunned for a moment, but after seeing Jiang Chen above, he immediately bowed respectfully.”

“Hmm!”

“Why are you here?”

Jiang Chen nodded slightly and asked.

Hearing this, Houtu did not dare to hide it.

“Houtu can be sanctified in the flesh, all thanks to the predecessors, specially come to thank the predecessors!”

“It’s okay, you deserve it!”

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, after all, the first place in this ranking was exchanged by the Wu clan with its own heritage, and it was also what Houtu deserved.

Houtu did not dwell on this, but remembered the main purpose of this time.

“There is another matter in Houtu, I specially ask the seniors for advice!”



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