It is the reincarnation place of all living beings in later generations!

As the back soil gradually disappears, the cycle of the six realms becomes more and more perfect, and the order of the prehistoric world has also been supplemented!

Feeling the way of heaven, it sent down immeasurable black and yellow merits, which fell into Houtu's body that was almost dissipated.

Originally, the aura of the Houtu ancestor witch rose rapidly, and soon rose to the level of a saint.

If it is an ordinary living being with a primordial spirit, at this time, it is natural to take advantage of the infinite mysterious and yellow merits to advance to the rank of saint.

It's a pity that Houtu, as an ancestor witch, was born not to cultivate the primordial spirit.

Even if the immeasurable black and yellow merit fell on Houtu's body, it still couldn't stop Houtu's body from slowly disappearing.

Although she has the magic power of a saint, she is destined not to be able to prove the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

It is about to perish at this moment.

The Eleventh Ancestral Witch, seeing this scene, burst into tears!

"Background"

The entire Wu clan also knelt down and wept bitterly.

"The ancestral witch of Houtu is merciful!"

Now that the six realms of reincarnation have appeared, countless ghosts who have nowhere to live in the prehistoric world immediately have a place to go!

Hundreds of millions of prehistoric beings also sensed the great merit and compassion of Houtu's transformation into reincarnation, and they knelt down and bowed together: "Mother Houtu is merciful!"

On Shouyang Mountain, in the Kunlun Palace, in the Western Paradise of Paradise, in the Wa Palace, and in the residences of the saints on Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea, a voice also came from each.

"The Queen Mother is merciful!"

Even the sages felt the fearless sacrifice of the reincarnation of the latter, and expressed their gratitude.

Hou Tu felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, his whole body had completely collapsed, and even his soul was weak.

She had a premonition that today she was doomed to fall, and there would be no descendant ancestor witches in the world.

Even if she had been mentally prepared, at this moment, she looked back at the prehistoric land, at the Eleven Patriarchal Witches, at the Witch Clan, and thought of Chen Changsheng who once gave her "stars are shining, falling like rain".

The beautiful eyes are full of reluctance.

And Honghuang's big movement also alarmed the big man in charge of Honghuang in Zixiao Palace 33 days away!

Daoist ancestor!

Countless purple clouds suddenly gushed out from the prehistoric land of hundreds of millions of miles.

There are layers of purple clouds, more than a million miles away, full of mystery and noble atmosphere, and with a feeling of ethereal and ruthless Tao.

The wind and clouds moved, turning into an image of a white-haired old man covering the sky and the sun.

All the prehistoric creatures subconsciously bowed down the moment they saw the old Taoist.

"Meet Daozu!"

Even the six saints, who are hundreds of millions of miles away, still have voices.

"I have seen Master!"

Daoist Hongjun once preached to Honghuang in the past, he was the teacher of Honghuang, and the six sages of the way of heaven were all his disciples.

Seeing the appearance of Taoist ancestor, countless prehistoric creatures were moved.

The ancestor witch of Houtu spared his life and turned into a reincarnation, which was in danger, but if the ancestor of Dao took action, maybe Houtu could be saved from death? !

So the eleven ancestor witches, countless witch clans, and even hundreds of millions of prehistoric creatures prayed.

"Ancestor Dao is merciful, please take action and save the ancestor witch of Houtu!"

For a while, the whole prehistoric people were begging Taoist ancestors for Houtu.

above the clouds.

A trace of pity appeared on Daozu's face.

"In the past, the red cloud body died, and his majestic purple energy was lost for no reason, and there is no trace anymore. Now the earth body is reincarnated, and has great merits and virtues for heaven and earth, but it has no foundation of heaven, and it is a pity that it cannot be sanctified. This is destined by heaven. The general situation has been accomplished and cannot be changed! However, I can be the master, so that Houtu retains a trace of residual spirit and turns it into the Pingxin Empress. Although she will not be an ancestor witch from now on, she can stay in the nether world forever!"

Countless creatures in the prehistoric world felt it was a pity to hear such words from the Taoist ancestor, but they also felt that they could accept it.

The ancestral witch of Houtu has such great merits and virtues, and he can obviously become a saint, but he doesn't have the majestic purple energy, even the Taoist ancestor can't.

But if Houtu, who was originally doomed to perish, could still turn into Empress Pingxin, it would be the best ending!

Countless prehistoric creatures are grateful!Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and even the entire Witch Clan, are extremely grateful!

"The Taoist ancestor is merciful!"

"The Taoist ancestor is merciful!"

......

millions of miles away.

Chen Changsheng watched this scene with a frown, and said coldly.

"I didn't expect the dignified Taoist ancestor to be so hypocritical! Hateful, abominable!"

......

Chapter 34 Chen Changsheng Disdains, Hongjun, You Coward

With Chen Changsheng's knowledge, he naturally knew.

In the prehistoric world, there are a total of nine primordial purple qi, except for the six sages of the way of heaven who each use one.Three more are missing.

And at least one of them is definitely in Hongjun's hands.

Why can the Three Emperors and Five Emperors of later generations be called saints? !It is because they share a majestic purple energy together!

Even the Hongmeng Ziqi that Hongyun lost was probably in Hongjun's hands.

These things can be hidden from hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric world, and can be hidden from the six sages of heaven.

But Chen Changsheng absolutely couldn't hide it from him.

Chen Changsheng immediately became unhappy with Daozu Hongjun.

In his opinion, the fall of Houtu was Hongjun's plan.

It was Hongjun who deliberately refused to give it to Houtu and let him die on purpose!

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Chen Changsheng's mouth.

"You Hongjun wanted Houtu to die, so I let her live! Originally, I sent that just as a precaution. Now it seems that it really came in handy!"

Hundreds of millions of miles away, he glanced at Houtu who was about to fall.

......

suddenly!

The purple rope hanging around Houtu's white neck suddenly jumped.

A ray of purple light instantly melted into Houtu's soul!

Originally thought that she was about to fall, Houtu suddenly realized that her spirit had stabilized!

Not only that!

There was even a formula for forging the primordial spirit that appeared in her mind!

Her beautiful face was instantly ecstatic, and her beautiful eyes were wide open because of the shock!

She doesn't seem to have to die!

With this formula and the help of that purple energy, as long as she retreats for a period of time, she can easily become a saint!

This... is too amazing, right? !

And such a miraculous purple energy, what else could it be other than primordial purple energy? !

but!

Didn't Taoist ancestor Hongjun just say that Hongmeng Ziqi is missing?

Why did Chen Changsheng give himself one?

Could it be that even Daozu Hongjun didn't know about this trace of the primordial purple energy? !

Think this far!

Houtu was so grateful that tears were about to fall!

Who would have thought that the purple rope Chen Changsheng gave her would be so precious!

That is the thing that hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, even the sages of heaven and earth, would break their heads!

But Chen Changsheng sent him off quietly? !

At this moment, Houtu was grateful, touched, and had countless doubts in his heart, but no one could say these things.

Think for a moment.

She sighed inwardly.

"Forget it, it's a foregone conclusion that the ancestral witches and empresses will fall. If I live in full view, wouldn't I just slap Daozu Hongjun in the face and expose Chen Changsheng's secret?"

After a moment.

The land is still gone.

Just when the whole prehistoric land was sad for the fall of Houtu.

In the depths of the nether world, a beautiful figure quietly appeared.

......

above the void.

After Daozu Hongjun finished speaking, the huge face in the sky disappeared.

Divine Sense has already returned to Zixiao Palace 33 days away.

Hongjun Daozu was sitting on the futon, looking at the prehistoric land with joy in his eyes.

"After the reincarnation of the earth, the tunnel has already appeared. As long as she falls, the tunnel will be under my control! My control over the flood will be strengthened a lot! Good!"

Just when hundreds of millions of living beings in the prehistoric and desolate are deploring the fall of the Houtu.

No one knew that Zixia Palace, the Daoist Hongjun, was eagerly looking forward to Houtu's death soon!

But in the next moment.

Hongjun Daozu screamed and jumped up from the futon!

"Houtu didn't die? How could it be possible! She just missed a sliver of spirit!"

His right hand flicked across the air, and directly used the supreme supernatural power to connect the resonance of the three thousand laws, pulling the power of heaven, and check it out!

But when he discovered that the Houtu in the netherworld was not only not dead!

And as long as you practice for a period of time, you will become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, that is, a saint!

even!

He directly felt the aura of majestic purple energy from Houtu!

Hongjun screamed and lost his composure, and the boundless magic power around him instantly ran away, shaking the entire Zixiao Palace.

"Where did she get the primordial purple aura! How could she have the primordial purple aura!"

The original objects, magic weapons, and decorations in Zixiao Palace all flew up, and suddenly became a mess.

But at the moment Hongjun couldn't care less about these things.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards the void, and three primordial purple energy appeared in his hand!

Immediately.

Hongjun's face became even more difficult to look at.

"In the prehistoric world, there are only nine primordial purple qi! In the past, I gave one of the six sages and took back Hong Yun's primordial purple qi, and the other three are in my hands! How could there be a tenth primordial purple qi for Houtu to use?" ?”

How could he know that as long as Chen Changsheng wanted to, he could take out something like the primordial purple qi!

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