Honghuang: The Witch Clan is destroyed, and I return from chaos

was about to say something.

Fog suddenly took two steps back.

Like a smart and graceful butterfly.

She stood still and stroked her hair.

Wearing a white dress, she is as charming as a fairy.

Looking at Wei Xuan, he smiled slightly and said, "I know you have your own plans. Whether it is Chaos or Grandmist, there are too many enemies. You want to give the prehistoric creatures a place to live and live. You want to fight for the witch religion. Make a piece of the sky."

Wu looked at Wei Xuan affectionately, paused for a moment, and said, "Go. I will wait for you here after you finish your certification path. 1000 yuan will be given, 1 yuan will be given, and I will wait for you too."

The voice rises and falls.

A faint mist suddenly appeared around.

The fog was getting heavier and heavier, and soon blocked the line of sight.

Wei Xuan stared blankly, glanced at the thick fog, shook his head and turned to leave.

in the fog.

Wu looked at the back of Wei Xuan leaving, with a faint smile on his face, and a bit of sadness.

After a while, his expression changed, revealing a sly smile.

"Wei Xuan, you can't escape from my grasp. Hehe."

……

Leave Fog Village.

Wei Xuan came to the mountain road outside the village.

Here, a man and a woman are waiting.

The man looks ordinary, but he is wearing a battle armor, quite domineering.

The woman has a beautiful appearance, and she is wearing a luxurious palace dress, showing nobility and calmness.

but.

The moment they saw Wei Xuan, they both stepped forward and bowed to Wei Xuan.

"Master."

"You are Bi An and Shuangxue, right?" Wei Xuan came back to his senses and looked at the man in front of him.

Bi An and his Taoist companion, spirits transformed from a snowflake.

old days.

Because of his arrogance and arrogance, he forcibly broke into Buzhou Mountain and offended the taboos of witch religion and was suppressed.

Later, he became one of the generals under Wei Xuan's command and fought in all directions.

When the Witch Cult left, they stayed in Honghuang.

"Your father has already returned. Go and see him." Wei Xuan patted Bi An on the shoulder.

The latter nodded, bowed to Wei Xuan, and headed towards the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Across the green hills everywhere, Wei Xuan seemed to be able to see the joy of family reunion, father and son meeting each other.

Can't help but think of the Wu Clan.

"Me too, it's time to meet my people."

He sighed and walked down the green hill.

Since the return of projection.

First gather the souls of the Eleven Patriarchal Witches.

This is to help them gather consciousness as soon as possible when they return.

It's a pity that Xiao Qingying's arrival changed the plan.

"Now, it's finally time to deal with this matter."

Wei Xuan thought of this.

It is across the Tianshan Mountain Road.

All the way into the earth, into the six samsara.

But when I first entered here.

Wei Xuan suddenly frowned.

But he saw that the six paths of reincarnation turned out to be chaos.

Mingchai is not like Mingchai, playing and squabbling with those ghosts, drinking and chatting happily.

There are even evil wraiths who set up ghosts and put them on the fire to roast.

When Wei Xuan arrived, under the chaos, all living beings felt it.

The head turned at a strange angle, with dim eyes.

"Hehe, someone is here again?" A Wraith smiled evilly.

"Hey! Put me down and put him on the grill!" Mingcha, who was roasted, had his eyes wide open and was laughing maniacally.

"Okay! Hee hee." All the wraiths nodded, put down their ghosts, and rushed towards Wei Xuan.

"Shocking change?" Wei Xuan's gaze narrowed, and he noticed a very familiar aura on them.

He was a little surprised.

The shocking change of Hongmeng actually appeared in the prehistoric tunnel?

Quirky and spooky.

Just at this time, a group of wraiths rushed over, with a gloomy and cold air.

Wei Xuan came back to his senses, a cold look appeared in his eyes.

"However, no matter where the surprise comes from! But since you dare to appear in front of me, then go to hell."

As he said that, he wanted to kill Wraith.

"Fellow Daoist, I'll help you!" But at this moment, a soft voice came.

Turning his head to look, he saw the void in that side, and a figure with a graceful figure flashed over.

When the ghosts saw it, they all retreated.

Chapter 113

In the tunnel, before the Underworld.

A woman in yellow holds a sword that cuts the ghosts, and wherever it passes, the gods of ghosts retreat.

She swirls around with her sword, cutting tricks and killing gods, invincible.

Quite a heroic demeanor.

It also adds a different color to this dark and chaotic authentic Hades.

"Who is this person?"

Wei Xuan was very puzzled.

With a slight sweep, the divine sense instantly understood the details of the woman.

Wei Xuan was surprised to find that this woman turned out to be an extraordinary creature who had achieved Hunyuan.

"Among the wilderness, apart from the six sages of heaven and the disciples of the witch religion, there should be no one else in the holy land."

"Isn't this person a wild creature?"

Wei Xuan stood at the same spot, watching the woman wipe out all the strange monsters around, thinking in his heart.

At this moment.

The woman in yellow slashed all over the strange god, her fluctuating aura quickly subsided.

After glancing around for a moment, he put away the magic weapon of the long sword in his hand.

Then he walked towards Wei Xuan, cupped his hands and said:

"Fellow Daoist, are you a native creature of this land?"

Hearing this, Wei Xuan finally understood.

The woman in yellow is indeed from another realm.

Wei Xuan sized him up and found that the other party had a very pure aura.

Out of tune with the prehistoric.

"Are you from Hongmeng?"

He understood a little bit.

A living being with such a pure Dao body must have come from Primordial Origin without a doubt.

"You actually know Hongmeng? Not bad!"

The woman looked at Wei Xuan in surprise.

In the lower realms, few creatures know the existence of primordial spirit.

What's more, this flood is the lower realm of the lower realm.

The woman looked at Wei Xuan in amazement, but didn't care about Wei Xuan's cold tone.

While admiring in surprise, a proud expression appeared on his face.

Looking at Wei Xuanlang, he said:

"That's right. I'm a creature from the Great Desolate Southern Frontier. I came to this world's Netherworld Nine Nethers due to the clean-up. I will save the creatures in your world from fire and water!"

"Southern Border?"

Southern Xinjiang again?

And surprise?

How could there be a shocking change in Honghuang?

However, Wei Xuan has dealt with Jingbian many times.

The changes in the whole body of Winghun and Mingcha just now are indeed shocking changes.

"This shocking change into the underworld... I'm afraid it's..."

Wei Xuan was suddenly worried.

The souls of Houtu and the Eleven Patriarchal Witches are all in the tunnel.

The former fell into the holy realm, while the latter did not awaken.

If a catastrophe breaks out, there will be ten deaths and no life.

Thinking of this, Wei Xuan quickly swept with his divine sense, covering the entire tunnel.

In the small courtyard of Pingxin, there is only a dark city standing quietly, but no trace of living beings can be seen.

The back soil is gone.

Wei Xuan's face darkened.

Could it be that something unexpected happened?

Thinking of this, Wei Xuan calculated for a while, and concluded that Houtu's life was safe, so he felt relieved.

After thinking for a while, he looked at the yellow robe in front of him.

"Have you ever met a woman in this tunnel?"

A beam of light and shadow presented the world, and Wei Xuan pointed out the portrait of Houtu.

The woman in yellow looked subconsciously, then smiled.