After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

For a moment, almost all the Great Desolate Powers focused their attention on the sky above the Nether Blood Sea.

The cracks on the Eleventh Ancestral Witch's body were getting bigger and bigger, as if they were about to break.

But fortunately, this vast aura only lasted for a moment, and it quickly subsided.

Ye Feng reckoned that it was because his mother had just obtained the power of the Great Dao Saint and was unable to control it for a while, which led to this situation.

After the terrifying aura subsided, all the eleven ancestor witches let out a sigh of relief, and their injuries gradually recovered.

On the disk of six paths of reincarnation, golden light shines brightly, spraying hundreds of millions of rays of light rain, so gorgeous that even the eleven ancestor witches can't see clearly what's in it.

Immediately afterwards, in the bright rain, a figure in a long white dress gradually walked out of it.

She was disillusioned step by step, as if she was coming from before the beginning of the world, the supreme breath permeated, and the dress, black hair, and skin were radiant.

At this moment, the hundreds of millions of creatures in the entire prehistoric world are all kneeling down, which is an irresistible majestic breath.

Like ants facing the bright moon, facing the gods, there is a kind of natural awe.

Even Taiqing and other sages of heaven and earth felt a deep sense of fear at this moment.

The world is silent, the avenue is ups and downs, all the rules and order of the world are trampled under her feet, only this figure is the only one in the world.

"Little sister!"

Seeing this, the eleven ancestor witches immediately shouted, excited to the extreme.

After Ye Feng saw this figure, he also heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally settled down.

"Let the brothers worry."

Houtu Zuwu smiled.

Today's Houtu ancestor witch can be said to have been completely reborn, his whole body is full of divine light, and his every frown and smile is full of sacred and supreme aura.

"Little sister, how do you feel?"

Xuanming Ancestral Witch asked, still a little worried.

"I have proved that the Taoist saint is above the heavenly saint."

"Moreover, I am the master of the tunnel, and my status is equal to that of Hongjun!"

Houtu Zuwu said seriously.

When the eleven ancestor witches heard the words, they were so excited that they almost jumped up, excited to the extreme.

They now finally know why the Houtu Ancestral Witch ranks so high in the "List of Prehistoric Characters".

Before that, the Wu Clan was tricked too many times by the old thief Hongjun.

Not only was he almost in danger of being wiped out, but even the chance to kill the monster race slipped away.

Although they were angry, they were powerless to resist.

But now, Houtu Zuwu has become a Daoist sage, and he is comparable to Hongjun in terms of cultivation base and identity.

The Wu Clan was finally able to straighten their backs completely.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches and Ye Feng cheered happily.

But Hongjun and the others could be said to be stupefied, bewildered, even unbelievable.

They originally thought that after the ancestor of Houtu became a shaman, his consciousness would be imprisoned in the six realms of reincarnation.

Therefore, even if Hou Tu Zu Wu became a Dao sage, it would not have any effect.

On the contrary, the Witch Clan lost their most powerful means: the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals.

But now, the Houtu Ancestral Witch has escaped from the six realms of reincarnation alive and kicking.

Moreover, he also proved to be a sage of the great way and the master of the tunnel!

At this moment, Hongjun's head was as big as a bucket, and countless emotions such as anger, worry, fear, and surprise rushed into his heart.

He couldn't imagine it.

Why was the ancestor witch of Houtu able to break free from the six realms of reincarnation?

Even if it is the "Demon God of Destiny", it is impossible to endow the Houtu ancestor Wu Yuanshen!

A Houtu Zuzu witch at the level of a Daoist sage appeared.

It's not just his status that's been threatened.

Moreover, the Will of Heaven and his plan have almost completely collapsed.

The Lich's calamity?

Measure your fart!

The Hou Tu ancestor witch of the Dao sage level sits in town.

Yaozu was slapped to death with one finger.

How did the witch clan perish?

How did the witch clan perish?

You fucking tell me how the Wu Clan was destroyed?

Daozu Hongjun really lost his mind at this moment!

It feels like I've worked so hard to plan for so long.

But as soon as the ancestor witch of Dao Dao saint level appeared.

All his schemes came to naught and became a real joke.

Moreover, what worries Hongjun even more.

The Will of Heaven is clearly dissatisfied with him.

Hongjun's previous plans had already caused the will of heaven to have an opinion on him.

Originally, the will of heaven was the first to wake up.

He wants to take advantage of this advantage to overwhelm and control humanity.

For this reason, he also specially selected Hongjun as the spokesperson to improve his ability to handle affairs.

Now, Houtu has completed the tunnel and has become a sage of the road and the master of the tunnel.

The advantage of awakening the consciousness of heaven in advance disappeared instantly.

And worst of all.

It was a good idea of ​​Hongjun, the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, to complete the tunnel in the form of reincarnation after the earth.

Chapter 116 Nether World

Hongjun's head was as big as a bucket, and he was upset.

And Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi felt that their death was imminent.

They have also felt the breath emanating from the six realms of reincarnation before.

Under the saints are all ants.

It is easy for the sages of heaven to obliterate them.

Not to mention the Hou Tu Zu Wu, a saint of the great way who is countless times stronger than the saint of heaven.

It's almost like one finger can make them all die.

Duke Dong, Zhunti, and Jieyin also felt insecure.

In front of Dao Dao Saints, they are nothing at all.

After the six realms of reincarnation were formed, hundreds of millions of wandering souls in the prehistoric world began to enter the underworld under the attraction of the six realms of reincarnation.

After the reincarnation of the six realms began to operate, Houtu Zuwu immediately felt a lot of luck.

Hongjun made various plans, preached, and guided the five people to become saints, and the luck he gained was not as good as Houtu guiding all souls to reincarnate.

Seeing this, Hongjun wanted to vomit blood even more.

"Thank you Empress Houtu for your pity!"

On the prehistoric land, hundreds of millions of living beings kowtowed in the direction of the Nether Blood Sea to express their gratitude.

The six realms of reincarnation are established, and they no longer have to be afraid of going home after death.

"Ah."

The Houtu ancestor witch nodded, and the supreme voice spread throughout the prehistoric world.

But what shocked Hongjun, Dijun and others was far more than this.

At this moment, the Houtu Ancestral Witch took out the Chaos Orb that Ye Feng had given her earlier.

The Chaos Supreme Treasure, the Chaos Orb, is infused with divine power at the level of a sage on the Houtu Ancestral Witch Avenue.

Immediately, an incomparably gorgeous light erupted, just like the sun in the chaotic world, with billions of feet of light, swallowing endless black and yellow energy, and imprinting hundreds of millions of lines on the sky.

All the worlds in the Chaos Orb were projected, allowing the creatures in the prehistoric world to see clearly.

This time, hundreds of millions of prehistoric creatures were shocked.

"Chaos Orb!"

"One of the five great chaos treasures!"

No one thought that such a treasure with a background greater than the sky would appear in the hands of the ancestor witch of Houtu.

"MMP!"

After Hongjun saw the Chaos Orb in the hands of Houtu Ancestral Witch, he was so jealous that his heart was bleeding.

The incomplete good luck jade plate in his hand is just a chaotic spiritual treasure.

As a result, the Houtu Ancestral Witch directly took out the Chaos Supreme Treasure.

If the Houtu Ancestral Witch, as a Daoist sage, urged the Chaos Supreme Treasure, the Chaos Orb, to smash it over.

Who in the entire prehistoric world can stop it?

I'm afraid even Hongjun's scalp is numb, right?

It is possible unless a large amount of the power of heaven is borrowed.

After the Houtu Ancestral Witch pushed the Chaos Orb to the extreme, hundreds of millions of creatures in the entire prehistoric world could clearly see the light in it.

Then, the ancestor witch of Houtu put this chaotic pearl into the underworld created by the six reincarnations.

And, as the master of the tunnel, he merged the underworld and the Chaos Orb.

"Boom!"

The underworld trembled, and the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld boiled, blasting countless pillars and heading straight to the sky.

The Patriarch Styx who had just reshaped his real body with the Son of Blood hurriedly hid far away, without any intention of resistance in his heart.

The entire prehistoric world also trembled accordingly, and was changing accordingly.

The one that has changed the most is naturally the land of the underworld.

After merging into the Chaos Orb, the underworld skyrocketed at an unimaginable speed.

Hundreds of millions of times, billions of times, billions of times!

After ten days and ten nights passed, the whole prehistoric world gradually regained its calm.

And the land of the underworld has also grown and expanded to the extreme.

The underworld at this moment can no longer be called the underworld.

Because it has turned into a big world comparable to the prehistoric land.

Among them, the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, flowers, birds, fish and insects can be described as everything.

Moreover, the aura is extremely abundant to the extreme.

"It's completely useless!"

All the prehistoric beings are lamenting the generosity of the Hou Tu ancestor witch.