The Heavens: At the beginning of the game, I caught a fairy queen

At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, opened them suddenly, and immediately shot out two rays of divine light. The aura of the whole person was majestic and vast, and the primordial spirit in his body was actually split into two and split out.

Obviously, two Houtus have been born now, regardless of each other.

"What a terrifying breath!"

Zhuang Yuan was shocked, and there was a strong aura of the Dao of Reincarnation on Hou Tu's body, and the law of reincarnation was permeating around her.

Houtu didn't wake up, but kept silent, sinking into it like reincarnation for a hundred lives, and in the last life, he met the great god Pangu.

Great God Pan Gu didn't speak, and he didn't show emotion, as if he was a puppet. In the hasty dream, Great God Pan Gu perfectly evolved the Dao of Reincarnation, and injected two seeds into Hou Tu's body, one It is the seed of the Dao of Reincarnation, and the other is the seed of the primordial spirit, which made Houtu split into two primordial spirits.

Let Houtu general reincarnation avenue comprehend the way of life and death, the consummation of the rules, this is the comprehension that a saint should have, all because of the seed bestowed by Pan Gu, he will understand reincarnation life after life.

"I really want to see Father God." After a long time, Houtu spit out a sentence.

The aura of law on Houtu's body, because Houtu doesn't know how to restrain himself, can perceive it clearly, which makes his own perception even more perfect, as if the real Tao is in front of him, endless life and endless reincarnation.

"Could it be that Pangu didn't fall and was still living in the prehistoric world, or that Pangu figured out everything a long time ago, and even the reincarnation of the earth's body was clearly calculated. If Pangu was really so powerful, wouldn't it be possible to calculate that he died immediately when he opened the sky?" What will happen to me?"

Zhuang Yuan fell into contemplation. It seems that reincarnation evolves, the heaven and the earth are the same, and there are still unknowns.

At this moment, Houtu, after the birth of the primordial spirit, turned into two rays of divine light, continuously increasing his cultivation, stepping out from the heavenly immortal, stepping into the Xuanxian, stepping into the golden immortal, until he stopped at the level of Daluo Jinxian.

There is an aura of immortality circulating all over her body, as long as she has the real body of the ancestor witch, her descendant is still the witch clan.

"Let me help you!"

Zhuang Yuan hit it with one hand, and it was a vast golden power of merit, which directly penetrated into the two souls of Hou Tu, and gradually turned from illusion to reality.

Step by step, his cultivation has stepped into the semi-holy cultivation level, and the seven-color glare light envelops the whole body, like a meridian pattern, and the strength of the whole person has reached the holy level.

The primordial spirit of the heavenly immortal absorbs the power of merit and refines it, and obtains endless power of good fortune. Ten years later, the primordial spirit of Houtu was promoted to a mysterious immortal, and a century-old golden immortal. Gradually, time began to pass bit by bit. Every time period, Houtu's primordial spirit will undergo tremendous changes.

Thousands of years have passed, Houtu's body has no power of merit, and all of them have been transformed into Houtu's cultivation base, from the primordial spirit of the celestial being to the primordial spirit of three corpses and half saints in a thousand years.

"call!"

Houtu breathed out a breath of fresh air, and the whole person floated out, and a flash of light fell, and there were actually two Houtus.

"How is it? Now I have a clone too!" Houtian said with a proud smile.

"Yes, as you wish." Zhuang Yuan showed a smile, which was the best.

at the same time!

In a swamp, in the Pangu Hall, the ancestral witches all felt their bodies tremble, and a feeling of palpitation came to their hearts, as if something important had been lost.

"Brother, what's going on here? Why do I have a feeling that sister Houtu has returned to the embrace of God the Father."

Zhu Rong shouted angrily, and all the other ancestral witches nodded one after another, because they felt the same as Zhu Rong, and they all felt that the aura of Houtu was gradually disappearing.

"Sit down." Di Jiang said with a deep expression on his face.

His heart is now in a mess, and he can feel it, and Di Jiang can also feel it, feeling that the breath of Houtu is weakening bit by bit.

"Space Dharma Eye, open."

Dijiang shouted loudly, a mysterious rune burst into his eyes, everything in his eyes began to change, in his eyes there were only layers of space, looking for the location of Houtu.

None of them dared to disturb Dijiang's spellcasting, and waited quietly, with anxious expressions on their faces. After all, the aura of Houtu was weakening, so how could the ancestral witches who were born with one breath be in a hurry.

"Found it, in the sea of ​​blood..." Di Jiang said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing Dijiang's words, everyone thought it was the ancestor Minghe who severely injured Houtu, and all of them blushed: "Hurry up, let's rush to the sea of ​​blood, and nothing will happen to Houtu girl."

Chapter 812 The judge's pen, the spectrum of life and death

After the second primordial spirit reached the Holy Spirit, the witch aura on Houtu's body gradually faded and he headed towards the immortal way.

This made all the ancestral witches of the Wu clan realize that their faces changed involuntarily.

From then on, there will be no witches again...

This sentence seems to be in the eyes.

Let Houtu feel sorry for the Wu Clan, ashamed of the Wu Clan, ashamed of the other ancestor witches, because the turbid aura on her body has been greatly weakened, and it is still passing away quickly, and she can no longer arrange the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons. up.

Once the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals cannot be arranged, the advantage of the witch clan in fighting the monster clan will be wiped out, and this is where Houtu blames himself.

"Don't blame yourself, it's all about the number of days."

Zhuang Yuan comforted her, and hugged the beautiful woman in her arms. At this moment, she could hear the heavy breathing of the other party. She was reincarnated in the prehistoric world and became a member of the witch clan. This feeling is really heavy.

"I won't, because I already have a backhand."

Hou Tu showed a faint smile, lying in the arms of his lover, there was inevitably a little comfort in his ups and downs.

After chatting for a while, Houtu continued his meditation, crossing his legs in the sea of ​​blood, in the rolling blood, the endless power of reincarnation seemed to encompass the entire sea of ​​blood, turning it into one of the six realms at any time.

gurgling...

From the endless sea of ​​blood, even Patriarch Minghe couldn't find it, two flashes of spiritual light suddenly appeared, soaring into the sky, and the boundless terrifying momentum shook the sea of ​​blood.

It seems that after countless epochs were conceived, Allah was discovered, finally born, and came directly as a streamer.

"What is this?" Patriarch Minghe kept paying attention to the top, his face paled in shock. In the endless sea of ​​blood, a treasure unexpectedly appeared.

This kind of astonishment, in the doorway of my house, I went in and out every day, but I didn't find that the stone on which I stepped was an unrivaled treasure, priceless.

Suddenly one day, he was discovered by two thieves who entered the house, and the depression in his heart was so uncomfortable.

"Styx, don't move..." Mosquito Taoist shook his head and said.

"How can this seat not move, this is a treasure that appeared in the blood sea, and this seat is the master."

Patriarch Minghe stared wide-eyed, watching the two treasures fly away, his eyes protruding, wishing he could fly away and grab them on the spot.

"You don't want to step into Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, you can go there." Taoist Mosquito said with a cold face.

"I..."

It was as if a plate of water had been poured all of a sudden, which made him stunned, as if he couldn't recover for a long time, because the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Daoguo had become the stalk of the ancestor Minghe's life.

This step made him hate so much, finally had the opportunity, how could he give up?

"When my great cause is accomplished, you will be the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, why worry about not having treasures?"

Taoist Mosquito sneered, showing a deep coldness, which was terrifying.

In the end, Patriarch Styx calmed down, looked at the two treasures and flew away, bleeding from his heart, gradually sinking and falling on the back soil, a piece of golden light, containing the merits of heaven and earth, it was indeed a treasure bred by the sea of ​​blood.

As the saying goes, things must be reversed when they are extremely extreme, and extremely pure things are bred in extremely polluted places.

"This is?" Hou Tu suddenly raised his head.

"Judge pen, life and death spectrum..."

Zhuang Yuan saw the essence clearly at a glance, it was unbelievable that the two innate treasures were actually conceived by the sea of ​​blood, it was unimaginable and made him even more troubled.

Could this be Pan Gu's method again?

Or is it a means of the heavenly way?

There is no way to know everything, anyway, the moment Zhuang Yuan stepped into the prehistoric world, there were many unsolved mysteries.

In any case, the most urgent thing is to improve our strength.

The Judgment Pen and the Book of Life and Death are one of the treasures for creating the six realms of reincarnation.

In the prehistoric period, there are also three books of heaven, earth and man, the book of heaven enshrining the list of gods, and the book of the earth recording all the landforms and dragon veins of the prehistoric period.

The Three Books contain heaven, earth, people, gods, ghosts, demons, demons, immortals, witches...all the prehistoric beings, even the Daluo Jinxian, cannot escape the shackles of the Heavenly Book Conferred God List.

Between heaven and earth, only sages can truly break free and be at ease.

"Houtu, once enlightened, he should be able to create reincarnation." Zhuang Yuan smiled gratifiedly.

"I will."

Hou Tu nodded, and received two treasures in one hand, which were extremely familiar, as if they were like lost treasures, and they were destined to be with him.

Houtu slowly invaded his consciousness into it, and a series of laws appeared, the law of life and death, which is a side branch of the law of reincarnation, and he continued to comprehend it.

Because of the law of reincarnation, Houtu easily comprehended the law of life and death. In less than a thousand years, Houtu comprehended the law of life and death to the extreme.

After Hou Tu comprehended the law of life and death, he slowly woke up, and the aura on his body became more mysterious, and he had already become the most holy realm.

"So that's how it is. It really is my mission." After waking up, Houtu looked at Zhuang Yuan beside him, who had been protecting the Dharma by her side for thousands of years.

"It really is my wife!" Zhuang Yuan said with satisfaction.

"Stop being so talkative, man..." Houtu gave Zhuang Yuan a look, full of arrogance.

"Haha..." Zhuang Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed.

Soon the two fell silent, because this time the evolution of the six realms, the heaven and the earth will inevitably undergo tremendous changes.

Because Houtu Fei's majestic purple qi proved the way, completely out of his control, a saint who is a different kind of existence, no matter what, he must be careful, after all, he has two primordial spirits.

Otherwise, like Lord Nuwa and other saints, they are bound and must obey the way of heaven, and must not disobey half a point.

However, Tiandao didn't know a little bit, and Master Nuwa was really not in the prehistoric state, so she wasn't worried at all.

At this moment, the sea of ​​blood rose and fell, disturbing all directions.

There was a tremor in the space, and a portal of space appeared in the sea of ​​blood. Di Jiang walked out first, followed by Zhu Jiuyin, Gong Gong, Xuan Ming... and the ancestor witches came out one by one.

When Di Jiang and the others saw Houtu, they hurried over and saw that Houtu had not suffered any damage, and they were immediately puzzled.

"Sister Houtu, what's the matter with you, why do I feel that your breath is getting weaker and weaker."

Using the special induction of the Wu clan, Di Jiang found that the Houtu under his induction became extremely fragile, and the aura of the Wu clan on his body became weaker and weaker.

All the elders have come, Houtu's complexion changed slightly, it was all because of himself, Dijiang's pale complexion must have been caused by forcibly opening the space tunnel.

"Brothers, I am about to become a Taoist, and I will never be a witch again."

Houtu smiled bitterly, this kindness made it difficult for her to choose.

Chapter 813 The Six Paths

"In the end what happened?"

Di Jiang took a deep breath, his sister had already forgiven her for straying from the Wu clan, why her breath became weaker and weaker.

The other ancestral witches all looked at Houtu. They needed an explanation. After all, they had such a long-term relationship between siblings, and these ancestral witches didn't know what Houtu was like.

If the Witch Clan had no Houtu, there would be no Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons. What would they use to fight against the Witch Clan and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who had become the most holy.

"Brother..." Hou Tu didn't know what to do for a while.

"Let me do it!"

Reluctantly, Zhuang Yuan took a step forward and placed a finger on the center of everyone's eyebrows, presenting the six reincarnations, including Pangu's intentions, in their minds one by one.

The six paths of reincarnation are imperative, and the general trend of heaven cannot be disobeyed.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

After the need, the rest of the ancestral witches opened their eyes one after another, and saw the majesty of the Six Paths.

"See it!" Zhuang Yuan smiled lightly.

Of course, being so easy to talk to, the ancestral witches still trust him as a brother-in-law, otherwise, according to the hot temper of the witch clan, they would have already done it.

"Needless to say, you have your own way, from now on the Wu Clan has nothing to do with you." Di Jiang finally decided and announced.

The other ancestral witches wanted to stop Di Jiang when they heard what he said, but in the end they didn't. Houtu had his own way, thinking that she was neither a fairy nor a witch.

"Big brother..."

Houtu was heartbroken, and this day had already been expected, no matter what, he had to go on, no matter whether it was related to himself or the entire Wu clan, the general trend of heaven must be complete.

This is the helplessness of prehistoric creatures.

"It's okay." Di Jiang turned around.

All the ancestral witches, one by one, were silent, with complicated emotions. At this moment, a huge rift seemed to have formed in the brother-sister relationship for countless years, and because of this, the entire witch clan went downhill.

Everything, success is also the land, and failure is the land.

Houtu was in a trance, knowing that there was no way to change things, so he slapped his heart.

"Pfft."