Honghuang: Start to build the Hongmeng Tower!

Chapter 107 Peaceful Planning, Xi and Changxi Enter the Purple Xiao Palace!!

The demon clan has Nuwa to take over, and several saints will not embarrass the demon clan.

At least on the surface.

Otherwise, with the shamelessness of Zhunti, how could he easily let go of the several great demon saints of the demon clan?

Although there is a little cause and effect because of this, it is not unacceptable compared to its potential.

As for Taishang and Yuanshi Tianzun, they can’t look at these demon races, especially Yuanshi Tianzun, who has never had a good face for the demon race, and this time he made a move, and it was also Hongjun who spoke.

Otherwise, he is just a bystander.

The few saints present were willing to give Nuwa a face, and they no longer paid attention to the demon clan.

After this battle, the strength of the demon race has been greatly reduced, and the strongest person is only Fang Breakthrough Quasi-Saint Shang Yang, such a demon race, to everyone, there is no threat at all.

Just a casual ant.

Immediately, everyone turned their attention to the Wu clan, unlike the demon clan, the Wu clan did not cultivate the Yuan God, only cultivated the flesh.

Several saints have no interest in the witch clan.

But this battle, which was not exhaustive, was provoked by the Wu clan.

Such a huge cause and effect, the witch race is going to respond, it can be imagined that the future witch race must be riddled with karma, and it will be difficult to restore its former glory.

Jun Ti didn’t want to think about it: “The Wu clan created such karma, and should be banished to the extreme north, transform the extreme north, and repay this heaven and earth karma!” ”

As soon as these words came out, several saints at the scene turned their heads to look at him, and with a strange light in their eyes, the saints couldn’t wait to cover Jun Ti’s mouth at this time.

But he knew that his junior brother had only been blown up by Pingxin before, hating the house and Wu, and also harboring hatred for the Wu Clan, and Fang Cai’s words were blurted out without going through his brain.

I have to say that the saint who received the introduction still knows his junior disciple very well.

After Jun Ti finished speaking, he also regretted it.

Even if he said the demon clan, everyone would not look at him like this, Nuwa just had a good relationship with the demon clan, but she would not be unable to mention it to Zhun because of this.

But the Wu Clan is different.

Pingxin is the ancestor of the Wu clan, and the strength is strong.

To squeeze the Wu Clan so much in front of Pingxin, is this not beaten by Pingxin?

Even if it is Yuan Shi Tianzun, no matter how dissatisfied this Wu clan is, he also shut up at this time, the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan have fallen, offend Pingxin at this time, who knows what this crazy woman will do?

In the middle of the scene, no one was her opponent in the solo fight.

What’s more, the two saints of the West, tied up, are not peaceful opponents.

Tong Tian couldn’t help but glance at Jun Ti, with a little sympathy in his eyes.

This is a bit courageous.

Sure enough, Jun Ti turned his head and saw Pingxin’s eyes with a chill, stunned for a while, and opened his mouth, but he didn’t know where to start?

Interpretation?

It seems that it is impossible to explain.

Ping Xin looked at Jun Ti coldly, she almost couldn’t resist the idea of bursting again, but now, she had more important things to do.

As for the four saints, after finishing the matter, she will count with them little by little.

Now that the calamity has ended, even the Dao Ancestor’s regulations are invalid, not to mention that Ping Xin will take the Dao Ancestor’s regulations to heart?

Ping Xin glanced at the four saints coldly.

Immediately came to the top of the Wu Clan, feeling the calm gaze, the four saints all frowned, and there was a bad premonition in their hearts.

But vigilance has been raised.

Fair to this crazy woman, Dao Zu’s words were directly ignored, and even Heavenly Dao dared to resist.

What else could she not do?

At this moment, Ping Xin came to the top of the Wu Clan, looked at the Wu Clan below, and sighed lightly.

“I’ll see the Houtuzu Wu!”

As far as the Wu clan is concerned, Pingxin is always the ancestral witch of the Houtu ancestral witch, the ancestral witch of the Wu clan.

Ping Xin bowed his head slightly, and immediately, the plain hand gently raised, and twelve drops of scarlet blood appeared in the void, and as soon as these blood appeared, one after another blood qi rose up into the sky, accompanied by a strong qi.

“This, this is?”

After the saints saw these twelve drops of scarlet blood, they were all stunned, and their pupils shrank sharply.

Apparently, they recognized what this was!

This blood-rushing blood qi and anger all prove that this is the blood on the body of the twelve ancestors.

What to do fairly?

The saints looked at Pingxin, all with doubts in their hearts.

The next moment.

The peaceful action shocked all the living beings of the flood waste.

Looking at these twelve drops of essence blood, a touch of sentimentality appeared in the calm eyes, and then, the breath on the body changed, not angry and self-threatening, the expression was extremely solemn, and the endless breath of the underworld lingered around.

“The lord of my prefecture is peaceful, and now he is the ten halls of the prefecture, Yan Luo, the position of the five ghost emperors, and can enjoy the luck and merit of the prefecture!”

“Eh!”

As the words fell, I saw the shadows of six reincarnations appear behind him, and immediately after, endless Nether Qi gushed out from these six reincarnations.

Crazy poured into these twelve drops of scarlet blood.

Almost instantaneously.

A supreme power emerged, directly lingering around these bloods.

The sentient beings stared at this scene tightly.

After a while, he saw that under the influx of this endless Nether Qi, one figure after another slowly condensed.

See these figures.

All the sentient beings gasped, and the first time, they recognized these people.

Isn’t it the twelve ancestral witches who fell in the Great War?

It’s just that now, it seems that Pingxin Niangniang has used some supreme means to reproduce the flood famine.

It’s incredible.

The twelve ancestral witches blew themselves up, completely turned into ashes, and there was no means to resurrect them.

This is why sentient beings are so shocked.

At this time, even the saints were stunned.

“How is this possible?”

If it is said that the Wu clan has a Yuan God, it is understandable that they can use some taboo means to complete the Yuan God of these ancestral witches and reforge their bodies.

But Zuwu did not have a genshin.

The flesh was completely turned into ashes in the great war.

How is this done?

Wrong!

The saints present were all intelligent people, and they thought of the key to the matter in an instant, and it was clear that Ping Xin had been prepared for a long time.

If that’s the case.

Doesn’t it mean that Pingxin has long known the end of the two Lich races?

If so, why don’t you stop the witch race?

Several saints became more and more unable to see through the peace.

Just being able to deduce the ending of the two Lich races, this is not something they can compare, in association, Hongjun also called Ping Xin a Taoist.

They could only sigh that the status of the lord of the Pingxin Mansion had reached the point of being on par with the Dao Ancestor.

As for the four saints, they couldn’t help but beat a drum in their hearts.

I always feel that Fang Cai’s fair gaze is not so simple.

Soon, under the infusion of endless ghost qi, this Dao figure slowly solidified.

It is the twelve ancestral witches.

Unlike before, today’s Zuwu are all wearing black robes, which has a touch of majesty.

The strength also fell from the quasi-saint to the Da Luo Golden Immortal.

Most importantly, the Netherworld Qi on these ancestral witches also revealed their identities.

The ghost of the prefecture.

This moment.

The Six Saints finally understood why Pingxin was so firm when they forced Pingxin to surrender his position in the prefecture.

Feelings are already ready.

Until now.

The sentient beings of the flood desolation can only sigh, there is a strong background, it is different, even after the fall, there are people to cover the bottom.

The two races of the Lich, the demon emperor and the ancestral witch fell together, but look at this witch race, how good the treatment is, after the fall, it can be reborn again, although the strength has fallen, there is no body of the witch clan, but the villains are still there.

Looking at the demon clan, Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi have completely fallen.

That’s the benefit of having a background.

Many demon clans are looking at Nuwa above, naturally hoping that Nuwa can be peaceful like a mother-in-law.

Feel the gaze from the demon race.

Nuwa raised her eyebrows slightly, directly ignoring these gazes.

Don’t ask, just ask!

It is true that she cultivated the law of creation, but Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun both blew themselves up, what to save?

Even the Dao Ancestor may not be able to do it.

Pingxin can do it because of the preparation in advance.

After doing all this, Ping Xin turned his head to look at the many witch races below, and spoke: “In this great war, the flood and desolation creatures are in ruins, and the karma is in vain, and when you are plagued by karma in the future, it is better to enter the prefecture, turn into a ghost in the prefecture, and eliminate the karma of this heaven!” ”

It seems that Ping Xin is blaming the Wu Clan.

In fact, it is explaining for the witch race, and it also shows a clear way for the witch race.

Become a ghost of the prefecture.

As long as you do things for the earth, you can gain merit, so you can cancel out the karma in your body.

Moreover, the witch clan has a place to go.

It could not have been better.

Hearing the words of Pingxin, the many great witches below, as well as many witch races, glanced at each other, and then looked at the twelve ancestral witches reborn above.

They all bowed to Pingxin above: “I meet Pingxin Niangniang!” ”

Not to meet the Houtuzu Wu, but to be peaceful!

This sentence has already shown the attitude of these witch races.

For these Wu clans, this is good, after all, in all fairness, they are also one of the ancestors of the Wu clan, plus the twelve ancestral witches have become the ten halls of the prefecture, they naturally have no reason to refuse.

Pingxin slightly jawed.

With a wave of his big hand, these witch clans below immediately changed their appearance.

The power of qi and blood on his body was transformed into endless Nether Power in an instant.

After doing all this, it is fair to do this.

The sentient beings of the Flood Wilderness looked at this scene, but their hearts were quite uncalm, although the strength of the Wu Clan had been greatly damaged by this great battle, it was far beyond most of the forces of the Flood Wilderness.

Now that the Wu clan has been merged into the prefecture, it is foreseeable.

The ranking of the prefecture on the list of flood and desolate forces is only enough to enter the top three.

For the scene that happened during this time, all sentient beings were embarrassed.

Once the overlord of heaven and earth.

In this way, he withdrew from the stage of the flood waste, and the Wu clan was directly merged into the prefecture.

Such a change is too shocking.

At this time, after everything calmed down, the Six Saints and Ping Xin wanted to leave.

At this time, a voice came into the ears of all saints.

“Come to the Purple Snow Palace quickly!”

Ping Xin also heard it, and was stunned for a moment, not wanting to pay attention to it.

But she knew that this should be Hongjun’s intervention in the flood waste.

So, I also chose to go.

Subsequently, the Six Saints and Ping Xin went directly to the Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace, Pingxin is not the first time to come, when Hongjun preached before, she came once but the change in mentality before and after was too big.

After the six saints entered the Purple Snow Palace, when they saw Hongjun above, they all saluted slightly: “I have seen the teacher!” ”

As for Pingxin, he just looked at Hongjun coldly, without the slightest intention of saluting, Hongjun glanced at her indifferently and did not care.

Instead, with a wave of his big hand, a futon appeared on the high platform, higher than the Six Saints, only slightly whispering to himself.

Seeing this scene, all the saints were shocked in their hearts.

From Hongjun’s attitude towards Pingxin, he has a deeper understanding of Pingxin.

After the six saints were seated.

Hongjun bowed his head slightly, ready to speak, but he paused again, his eyes looking closely outside the Purple Snow Palace.

Hongjun’s movements were all in the eyes of all the saints.

I couldn’t help but be stunned.

Is there still anyone coming?

Apart from them, are there other saints in the flood?

Wait, they suddenly thought of something, if they say other saints, there really is!

Could it be that they came?

Not long after, in the Purple Xiao Palace, two figures emerged from the chaos and entered the Purple Xiao Palace.

Meet these two.

All the saints were stunned, and they were really people from Hongmeng Tower.

It’s just that they are strange, why did the people of Hongmeng Tower come to the Purple Snow Palace?

“Dao Ancestor, I can’t wait to come and ask for your forgiveness!”

Xi He looked at Hongjun above and said slightly.

It was Xihe and Changxi who came.

When they came, it was naturally Jiang Chen’s orders.

“It doesn’t hurt,”

Hongjun glanced at the two women calmly, and in his plain eyes like water, he didn’t know what he was thinking.

But with a wave of his hand, next to the six saints, there were two more futons.

The Six Saints and the others naturally had no opinion.

First of all, it is not Changxi, Xihe, they are saints, and the fact that these two are the maids of Jiang Chen’s predecessors is enough to attract their attention.

After the second daughter sat down, Hongjun slowly spoke.