Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

If they die in battle, that is the real loss of the human race.

"No, no, no, I'll come!" Chu Yang smiled, blocking the third ancestor of the human race, "I'm sure to protect myself, don't worry!"

"cocoa……!"

Suiren didn't know what to say.

"Don't worry!" Chu Yang said, looking at Houtu again, "It's not impossible to let our human elites participate in the battle, but during this period, if our human race encounters a catastrophe, will the witch clan protect us?"

"Of course! In the prehistoric land, who dares?"

Houtu is extremely domineering.

"If our human race is oppressed and massacred by the witches, this agreement will be void; if our human race is slaughtered by other races, and the witches will not protect us, or if [-]% of our human race will be killed or injured, this agreement will also be voided!"

Chu Yang proposed limiting conditions.

"Can!"

After thinking about it, he agreed.

The prehistoric land is dominated by the witch clan. During this period, who would dare to start a massacre?That is to live impatiently.

"Then come on, I'll take your palm and see how strong the Zu Wu is?" Chu Yang soared into the sky and came to the high altitude again. Looking at Hou Tu who was chasing him, he laughed loudly, " Houtu Ancestral Witch, if I hurt you with this palm, so what?"

"You hurt me?" Houtu showed a strange look, "Our twelve ancestor witches have powerful bloodlines and unparalleled physical bodies. They are comparable to high-grade spiritual treasures. How can you, a big Luo Jinxian, hurt me? My strength is based on cultivation. In theory, it is equivalent to the late period of the quasi-sage. Looking at the prehistoric, except for the saints, the only ones who surpass me in cultivation are Dijun and Minghe. Donghuang Taiyi, demon master Kunpeng, Fuxi, Zhenyuanzi, these existences are also Just equal to me."

"Then try it!"

Chu Yang's heart sank.

The strength of the ancestral witch was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Their physiques, I am afraid that even the top-grade spirit treasures are hard to hurt.

Powerful metamorphosis.

"It's okay to be arrogant, but you must recognize the reality!"

Hou Tu raised his palm, and lightly slapped it forward. The air in front of him instantly disappeared without a trace, turning into a vacuum, and was blocked by the air mechanism again. The force of oppression descended, making Chu Yang's breathing stagnate, making it almost impossible to move.

"Is this the power of the ancestral witch?"

Chu Yang's heart trembled.

Rumble!

The blood in his body was running rapidly, and a wave of power rose up.

Above the head, there appeared twelve Dinghai beads, Shui Ling beads and the pen of humanity.

"Tian Yuan strikes!"

Chu Yang activated the strongest supernatural power he had so far.

A whole body of strength gathers at the fingertips.

The three high-grade spirit treasures turned into streamers and also got in.

The index finger of his right hand was overwhelmed, cracked and cracked, but was stabilized by a terrible force.

With a little starlight on the fingertips, click on it.

"Can you actually block my power?" Seeing Chu Yang break free from the oppression of his aura and activate his supernatural powers, Houtu was a little surprised, but felt the strength of his fingertips, and frowned slightly, "This introverted aura actually made me There's a sense of danger."

Her strength is automatically enhanced.

puff……!

The fingertips pierced through the yellow light and landed on Houtu's palm.

For a while, both of them had a meal.

The next moment, Chu Yang exploded from fingertips, wrists, and shoulders, turning into a cloud of blood mist.He also flew upside down and fell three thousand miles away.

His right arm disappeared and his whole body was cracked.

The breath dropped to the extreme.

However, within a short breath, his arm had already recovered, and the wound on his body that could not withstand the backlash from the blow just now, coupled with the force of Hou Tu, had also healed.

Even the breath has returned to its peak state.

"The body of the ancestral witch is truly terrifying!"

Chu Yang sighed, shook his body, and came to the front.

"You are very good!"

Just now, the back soil retreated more than a hundred meters.

Seeing Chu Yang approaching, she raised her palm, and there was a wound in her palm, although it was shallow, blood flowed out.

"That finger actually hurt my ancestral witch's body. It should be the sharp edge of that pen!" Houtu took a deep look at Chu Yang, turned around and left, leaving only one sentence, "500 years later, Don't forget to join the battle!"

Chu Yang nodded silently.

When he lowered his cloud head, Uncle Feng came over, and he took out the bet, the mother of a Ganoderma lucidum.

"admire!"

Uncle Feng took Xing Tian's mountain-breaking ax and shield from Chu Yang, raised his thumb, said something sincerely, and then left.

"Wizard!"

Chu Yang murmured, and looked at Guangming Buddha.

"hey-hey!"

Guangming Buddha laughed lightly, turned into a streamer, and chased after Houtu, while shouting: "Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

Chapter 955 Three Reincarnations

Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral hall of the human race.

"Holy Master, why do you propose that you join the battle?" Suiren's face was full of worry, "The Lich War, it is a battlefield for quasi-sages, if you are not careful, you may lose it. You are the leader of our human race, and you have to lead the human race to fight." To glory, just in case, just in case...!"

These words seem to be utilitarian, but in that era, for the sake of the ethnic group, anyone could sacrifice themselves.

The inheritance of the ethnic group and the continuation of the blood are more important than anything else.

"Don't worry, I have the confidence to protect myself!" Chu Yang comforted, "With my combat power, if I don't go, how can they be willing? The witch clan is already crazy. During this period of time, the Daluo Jinxian they killed , There are dozens of them. There are even more strong men who submit to them and go to the Wu Clan to accept their command."

"The witch clan, the witch clan, are so overbearing, they must not be tolerated by the way of heaven!"

Ziyi said bitterly.

"They won't last long!"

Chu Yang walked to the entrance of the hall and looked outside with an inexplicable expression on his face.

Eternal clouds, eternal elegance.

When Houtu heard the call, he stopped, turned around, saw Guangming Buddha chasing him, and asked indifferently, "What's the matter, fellow Taoist?"

"I don't understand something, I want to ask the ancestor witch of Houtu!"

Guangming Buddha said with a smile.

He sat down cross-legged and motioned for the other party to sit down too.

Houtu nodded. After all, the other party is the leader of the three western sects, and he is also a quasi-sage and great power, so we must show some face.

"Back then, the prehistoric land was picturesque, with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the scenery was infinite, but now? It's full of potholes, death energy gathers everywhere, and ghosts howl. The prehistoric land has lost the beauty of the past." Guangming Buddha sighed and said "In the prehistoric world, there were successive battles, resulting in countless deaths and injuries. However, after the death of the strong, the aura of death, resentment, and evil spirits gathered together to form a place of the most yin, and many yin spirits were born. These yin spirits devour vitality and pollute the earth. You said, how to solve it?"

"I've noticed this too!" Houtu frowned, "The ghosts shouldn't exist in the prehistoric land, destroying vitality and endangering the order, but there is no good way to get rid of them."

"Those Yin spirits are mostly Yin spirits after the death of the living beings. There is a resentment in their hearts, and their souls are infected by Yin Qi. To be honest, they are all very pitiful."

Guangming Buddha sighed, showing compassion, "I want to save them all, but unfortunately, the prehistoric world is too big, and I can't do it with my own efforts."

"Poor? No, no, no, death is the best destination. They should have dissipated and merged into the world, but they have to turn into ghosts and endanger the prehistoric world. This is a great crime!"

Houtu said coldly.

Guangming Buddha's heart skipped a beat.

What he said just now, he was just looking for it.

Is Houtu good in the prehistoric times?

The Wu Clan swept across the land, how many disobedient races were wiped out?

Not ten thousand, at least thousands.

With the body of the ancestor witch, how many creatures will be killed?

Don't even think about it.

The goodness of Houtu is only for the Wu clan.

"Then, why does she want to reincarnate?" Guangming Buddha thought, "I'm afraid it's...!"

He looked up, and said hesitantly: "When a living being dies, the soul is attacked by evil spirits and becomes a ghost. This is not controlled by them. As fellow Taoists said, returning to heaven and earth is their way back. However, in the prehistoric land, ghosts There are too many, but there is no good place to go, so I thought, can I create a place that can accept the ghosts and restore the peace in the wild? However, there are so many creatures in the wild, how many ghosts will be born in the future? How big will it be? Only places can accommodate it? Will there be a day in the future when Yin spirits will occupy the prehistoric land?"

Hou Tu was startled, and a hint of confusion flickered in his eyes.

"I thought again, everything in the world, does it die when it dies?" Guangming Buddha continued, "I have a bold idea. If a reincarnation is created, after the living beings, the soul will wash away the imprinted memory in front of the body through reincarnation. Reincarnation is not only the way to solve the ghosts, but also a ray of life for all living beings, isn't it? In addition, it also follows the prehistoric development, the orderly operation, and the reincarnation of good fortune, so that the Pangu world will continue to run forever."

boom……!

In Houtu's eyes, a moment of enlightenment flashed across.

In my mind, thoughts are tumbling.

A kind of inherited memory from innateness appeared out of thin air: Pangu's world was incomplete, lacked reincarnation, and needed blood to create, cycle of life and death, perfecting the prehistoric world, this is the responsibility of inheriting the blood.

"Create reincarnation, the cycle of life and death, perfect the prehistoric, the eternal rotation of the world!"

Houtu murmured.

A divine radiance also emerged from her body.

"I see!"

Guangming Buddha narrowed his eyes and had a clear understanding.

The responsibility of Pangu's bloodline must be hinted by heavenly secrets.

Or is it Pangu's last words?Or what Hongjun did?

"Fellow Daoist, can you explain it carefully?"

After a long time, Houtu had recovered his calm and asked.

It's just that at this moment, the sacred radiance on her face is even more intense.

"Reincarnation is the ray of life for all living beings, it is also the perfecting of the prehistoric world, and it is also the purification of the harmful things in the prehistoric world, so that the prehistoric world can run in a healthy and orderly manner forever. Of course, creating reincarnation must also have great merit and good fortune. , improve cultivation, and continue the race!" Guangming Buddha said deeply, "I once wanted to create reincarnation, but I didn't succeed. After seeing you, I want to ask, see if fellow Taoist Houtu can do anything? After all, The ancestor witch is of the blood of Pangu, he can be called the son of the world, and he can control the boundless land, so he should know about it."

"Just now I realized something, it's just...!" Hou Tu hesitated a little, "I can't explain why, since fellow Taoists have the intention, they should improve."

"I do have some ideas. Let me tell you. Come and listen to see if my deduction is perfect." Guangming Buddha said, "My original deduction was to evolve into a space with my own body and become a reincarnation carrier. It was later discovered that it couldn’t be done at all.”

He paused, just in time to see Houtu's body tremble, and said again: "In order to create reincarnation, we must set rules, but how can we be equal in the face of prehistoric sentient beings? Originally, I planned to create six reincarnation channels for the six reincarnations. !"

"Reincarnation!"

Houtu's voice trembled.

"It's the reincarnation of the six realms, but when you think about it later, it's too cumbersome!" Guangming Buddha said, "After death, a living being becomes a ghost. During reincarnation, although the imprint of memory is washed away by the rules of heaven and earth, punishment and rewards are also required. Be alert to living beings. For example, those with great merit and virtue can enter the reincarnation of heaven and earth. Take our human race as an example. This is determined according to one's own merit and virtue; if it is not a great evil or a great good, it will enter the reincarnation of human beings and enter ordinary people's homes; Those who go against the heavens and commit the most heinous crimes will never be able to be reborn, so they will enter a specific space and perish forever. What do fellow Taoists think?"

"Three reincarnations?"

Houtu hesitated.

"Three ways are enough!" Guangming Buddha said, "Heavenly way, human way and animal way. Like human way, it can also be subdivided. If you have a little merit, you will be reincarnated in a wealthy family; if you have a little sin, you will be reincarnated in a poor family; My family, it is only fair to make such a conclusion!"

As for the Asura, Hungry Ghost, and Hell realms, there is absolutely no need for them.

"Three reincarnations, good!"

Back soil nodded.

The next moment, her face changed wildly, and she raised her head, showing a smile that was not a smile and a cry that was not a cry: "Is this my responsibility?"