Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

"That's right!"

Guangming Buddha turned to laugh, stepped through the void, and descended into the Netherworld.

"Damn...!"

Styx trembled, and flames of humiliation burst out of his eyes.

Feeling the concerned gazes on his body, his face changed again, and he plunged into the sea of ​​blood.

In the netherworld, the Buddha of Light descended.

Coming back again, the mentality is already different.

However, he found that the control over the Netherworld has not weakened at all, but only half of the control over the power of reincarnation is left, and the other half is in the hands of Houtu.

"Is the other half the authority?"

Guangming Buddha's eyes were dim, and tens of thousands of thoughts flashed through him in an instant, but he temporarily suppressed his thoughts because the Twelve Patriarchal Witches had arrived.

Now it should be said that it is the Eleventh Patriarch Wu and Empress Hepingxin.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for protecting Houtu girl!"

After Di Jiang arrived, he spoke first.

"The ancestral witch and the queen soil, the body is reincarnated, and the merits are immeasurable. Since we have encountered each other, we must help each other!"

Guangming Buddha waved his hands again and again.

"Why do fellow daoists have reincarnation disks, books of life and death, etc.? When the Houtu girl turned into reincarnation, you knew better than her. Fellow daoist, why is that?"

Zhu Jiuyin stepped forward to question her.

His eyes, one black and one white, looked at people.

"I'm the Lord of the Netherworld, so I need to ask more questions?" Guangming Buddha snorted coldly, "I originally had the idea of ​​creating reincarnation, but unfortunately, it can't be implemented due to the restrictions of heaven."

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think about my younger sister who sacrificed her life for reincarnation?"

Xuanming Zuwu stepped forward and said.

She tried hard to smile.

Of the twelve ancestor witches, only two are female, one is Houtu and the other is Xuanming.

"The merit is immeasurable, admirable!"

Guangming Buddha said sincerely.

"In that case, fellow Taoist, how about handing over the power of reincarnation completely to Houtu?" Xuan Ming said, "You control Nether, and Houtu controls reincarnation. One less thing, let the Taoist friends stand in peace!"

"sure!"

Bright Buddha smiled.

"Friend Daoist is really warm-hearted!"

"When I created reincarnation, I gave up an innate treasure. As long as you give me back one, the authority of reincarnation will naturally be given up. Xuanming, Dijiang, do you have innate treasures?"

"Friend Daoist, you are embarrassing us!"

Xuan Ming's face was gloomy.

"Are you embarrassing me, or am I embarrassing you? Xuanming, do you really think I'm a fool?"

Guangming Buddha showed an angry face.

As long as you are not stupid, who will give up the power of reincarnation?

"Really not?"

Zhu Rong stepped forward, with a violent aura, causing countless disturbances.

Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Jumang and other ancestral witches also rushed forward one after another.

Only Houtu stood quietly behind.

"Houtu, that's what you meant too!"

Guangming Buddha asked seriously.

"The three reincarnations are related to the Wu Clan!"

Houtu said indifferently.

Hahaha!

Guangming Buddha laughed wildly, he waved his arms, and a heavy force landed down, causing his power to suddenly skyrocket to an unpredictable level.

Such a breath caused Di Jiang and the others to change their expressions slightly, and they took a few steps back.

"I also control half of the power of reincarnation!"

As Houtu said, he interfered with the power of reincarnation mobilized by Guangming Buddha.

Guangming Buddha gave up directly.

He can't use it, and neither can Houtu.

But here, he is the lord of the netherworld, he can mobilize the original power, so that his power can still reach the realm of a saint.

"Houtu, although you have abandoned the body of the ancestral witch, you still have the heart of the ancestral witch!" Guangming Buddha glanced at the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Di Jiang and the others, "Are you trying to use it strong?"

"Don't force us!"

Candle Nine Days.

"I've written down this account!" Guangming Buddha's eyes were cold and extremely powerful, "Here, my strength is comparable to that of a saint. Although I can't defeat you, I can at least kill two or three of you. If you say I will do it!" Can't do it?"

"Don't be ashamed!"

Zhu Rong snorted coldly.

The other ancestral witches also looked cold.

"Then let me give it a try?"

As the Guangming Buddha said, the Qiankun Ruler appeared in his hand, and he hit Zhu Jiuyin on the opposite side.

"I'll try your strength!"

Zhu Jiuyin manipulated the power of time and light. Among all the ancestral witches, except for Di Jiang, he was the strongest, but he was blown away by Guangming Buddha and fell three thousand miles away.

"Bold!"

"court death!"

Zhu Rong, Gong Gong and other ancestor witches were furious and wanted to take action.

"Wait!"

The Bright Buddha burst into a drink.

The blessing of the power of the nether world directly deters their true spirits.

"How is my strength?"

He spoke quickly again.

"Very strong!" Zhu Jiuyin returned and said calmly, "But our brothers can still kill you!"

"Kill me?" Guangming Buddha sneered, and said loudly, "Even if it is possible, at least two or three of you will be killed or injured. Don't deny it, this is a fact. And, when it really comes to that point, I will detonate the Netherworld, destroy reincarnation, Earth will be the first to die. When the karma falls, the luck of your witch clan will disappear completely, and the merits and virtues left by Pangu will also disappear, and will eventually be wiped out by the heavens, cutting off the roots!"

"Also, I am the third leader of the Western Sect. The eldest brother is the guide, and the second brother is the Zhunti. If I am in danger, tell me, will they take action?"

"Now, Houtu no longer has the body of the ancestral witch, can you still summon the real body of Pangu?"

"With my strength, plus the two saints, I can slaughter your witch clan!"

"Now, my power is stronger than yours!"

"It's fine if I don't bother you, but you still want to force me? Zu Wu, you really let me down!"

Bright Buddha said forcefully.

Dijiang's expression changed.

Zhu Jiuyin's face was ugly.

The other ancestral witches also trembled violently in their rage.

Pan Gu's avatar, who threatened the prehistoric world, could not be summoned at this time.

Thinking of this question, my heart sank.

Chapter 962

After the reincarnation of the earth, and the loss of the body of the ancestor witch, for a while, including Di Jiang, they didn't think about this issue. Now that they were pointed out by the Buddha of Light, they realized the seriousness of the matter.

All the gods and spirits are in a great formation, which cannot be completed without the twelve ancestor witches.

Losing the Houtu and failing to form a large formation, one cannot summon Pangu's real body. How to deter the saint?Suppress Heaven?

Even the Guangming Buddha, who could be bullied at will, suddenly realized that they had no confidence.

If a war really breaks out, I am afraid the consequences will be disastrous.

In the end, they left and returned to the Peace Palace to discuss the future.

Regarding the control over reincarnation, let it go for the time being.

"Witch Clan, a group of savages who can only rely on their fists. Now that they have lost their biggest support, how long can you keep going? Not long ago, they forcefully threatened the saints to bow their heads. Now, if they don't count on death, you are no longer called saints." Guangming The Buddha put his hands behind his back and sneered, "Heaven wants you to perish, so you have to perish. I want you to be extinct, so you have to perish!"

"If I comprehend the chaotic reincarnation sutra, maybe I can completely snatch reincarnation in my hands."

"Even if it doesn't work, as the ruler of the Netherworld, I can slowly erode Houtu's control."

"I know better than her about the future development."

"I'll make a decision with one word on matters big or small in the underworld. As for Houtu, stand aside."

"Reincarnation, sooner or later it will be mine!"

"Houtu...!"

He grinned, leaped into the sky, and flew high into the sky, hiding in the depths of the nether world, comprehending the origin, operating good fortune, and at the same time sorting out himself, controlling the power of skyrocketing, understanding the mind of heaven, especially the way of reincarnation, and paying special attention to it.

As for the affairs of the Netherworld, according to the rules of reincarnation, there are naturally ten avatars to deal with it.

They classified the souls that came from the prehistoric land, and those with heavy karma were sent directly to the eighteenth level of hell, where they endured the pain of reincarnation.

At the same time, many souls of the previous generations of the human race were also found.

When they were humans, they all focused on strengthening the human race, with firm will and no selfishness. Yama of the Ten Temples purified their evil spirits, restored their original memories, and endowed them with errands in the underworld. The stewards and so on are arranged one by one, and the accumulation of merits and virtues can also be cultivated, which has become another kind of heritage of the human race.

In a short period of time, the Netherworld has been in order, reincarnation has started to run, and the merits and virtues have begun to fall continuously

All of a sudden, the prehistoric evil spirit dissipated, and luck surged.

Ancestral Witch Hall!

"Sister Houtu has become reincarnated and has become an established fact. It cannot be changed, and she will even be trapped in the nether world forever. Unless there are immeasurable calamities, the wild land will never appear again." Di Jiang looked at the other ancestral witches, and said in a heavy tone, "The battle is imminent , but such a thing happened, it is no less than a disaster for our witch clan. What do you say next?"

"Even if you can't arrange a large array of gods and gods, you can still destroy the heavenly court!"

Zhu Rong is still confident.

He has always looked down on the flat-haired beasts bred on the sun planet.

"Heavenly Court has the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, the sage Nuwa, and the supreme treasure, the Chaos Clock!" Zhu Jiuyin said deeply, "Without the Dutianshensha formation, our Wu Clan will be worried about this battle."

"How about that?"

Zhu Rong was a little annoyed.

"Let's just create one!" Zhu Jiu said, "Each of our eleven ancestor witches will produce three drops of blood, gather together, select a great witch to absorb, and then accept the inheritance of Hou Tumeizi! Even so, I'm afraid it won't It would be too ideal, after all, the time is too short, just in case, we will do our best to refine the Heavenly God Demon Banner!"

"Okay, let's do it!"

Dijiang decided immediately.

The Wu clan is good at this point. Whatever they do, they will do it vigorously and do it as soon as they say it, without dragging their feet.

In the heavenly court, singing and dancing was peaceful for a while.