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

There were bursts of ghost mist, and mournful cries came out.

The supremacy, the authentic consciousness that was forcibly retaining the soul of Houtu, was suddenly stopped.

Dodge again and again!

It's like ice meets fire, commonplace meets ferocious beast, full of panic and uneasiness.

Its agglomeration suddenly froze.

Then, in the endless trembling.

Suddenly collapsed!

And this time.

The decree moves again.

Bursts of spiritual light burst out, penetrated into the six realms, and pulled out a soul from the woman's Taoist body.

It is the soul of Houtu.

"It's done."

A purpose to break through the authentic obsession!

One purpose, cut out the spirit body of Houtu!

Wei Xuan's eyes shone brightly.

Raising his hand and pulling again, the Houtu soul body was pulled to the ground.

Press Void again, and the road will start!

A terrifying artistic conception emerged, permeating the whole body of Houtu Soul.

Dense rules of the Dao floated out of her soul body.

These rules actually make up for the phantom of Houtu.

Make this soul body start to condense, and soon possess the entity.

The eyes are closed, the face is like a peach blossom, soft and weak.

"Take good care of her."

Jiufeng hurried forward to support Houtu.

At this time, Houtu was still in a coma, obviously the source was damaged.

"Call me when she wakes up." Wei Xuan glanced at her and said.

"Okay, Lord Wei Xuan." Jiufeng nodded excitedly, respecting Wei Xuan even more.

Jiufeng took care of Houtu.

Wei Xuan turned his head and looked outside the Pingxin Hall.

There, there were several figures, hiding furtively in the mist.

They got too close just now, listening to the mysteries of the Dao, but they were not as lucky as Jiufeng, their heads were blown up and turned into rotten watermelons.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before someone from the underworld will come to search.

Wei Xuan thought about it, but ignored it.

He is here, who dares to offend?

It is to sit cross-legged on the ground, start to regulate the seven emotions, and restore the original source.

……

"Aoki's decree?"

On Zixiao Palace, Jietian Demon Lord frowned.

Just now, on the edge of this chaos, he sensed an illusory, ethereal aura full of supremacy.

This breath is not unfamiliar.

In the primordial world, all living beings with heads and faces can be recognized.

"Aoki's decree! It is the supreme inheritance of the Aoki Holy Land. Those who are in charge are all pre-selected by the past lords of the Aoki Holy Land. Could it be that a new Aoki Holy Son was born?!"

The Heavenly Demon Lord shook again and again.

The Cyanwood Holy Land, a colossal monster in the primordial world.

One purpose has come out, and all worlds have feelings!

and.

It is still impossible to explore its specific source, only know its vastness and supremacy.

Because this decree is above the heavens and linked to the source of the Dao!

"Where does this breath come from?" Jietian Demon Lord hesitated.

"What kind of Taoism can make you pay so much attention to it?" Hongjun frowned.

"It's a kind of supreme Taoism in the primordial realm!"

"Hongmeng?" Hongjun was startled.

He naturally has some understanding of this supreme world.

And the supreme way in this world?

Hongjun couldn't help being a little concerned.

"If you have obtained this method, wouldn't it be easy to cut down Wei Xuan?"

The Heaven Demon Lord nodded.

"After all, this is the law of the Holy Land. The power is infinite."

After thinking about it, Jietian Demon Lord couldn't hold back after all.

Say goodbye to Hongjun and explore for yourself.

If this supernatural power is in the hands of the disciples of the Cyanwood Holy Land, it is good.

And if not...

I'm afraid that some old monsters with ulterior motives in Qingmu Holy Land will definitely support this son and seize power by means of this.

The entire primordial world and even the chaos will set off a bloody storm!

……

Not to mention that Jietian Demon Lord was shaken by Aoki Taoism.

Hell, the gate of hell.

"A few bastards, dare to stand in front of this gentleman? You are looking for death!"

A middle-aged man wearing an imperial crown and an imperial robe was cursing.

At his feet, a group of remnants of defeated soldiers wailed and wailed.

"Tell me, where is Empress Pingxin's palace?"

The Black-Eyed Demon Monarch grinned grimly at Black and White Wuchang standing in front of him.

At this time, the black and white impermanence who used to be majestic and whipping Bai Ze's whip also lost his arrogance on his face.

He piled up smiling faces uglier than crying.

"Dare to ask where the predecessors come from? Let me wait..."

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way!"

"And you stupid young man, why are you staring at me?"

The Black-eyed Demon Monarch glanced at him, and Bai Ze, who was looking stunned, cursed angrily.

"This seat is the demon saint of the demon clan, Bai Ze! Who are you?!"

"Monster clan monster saint?" The black-eyed demon king rolled his eyes and said mockingly, "You demon saint can't do that. Wear handcuffs, this is your magic weapon?"

"You!" Bai Ze was furious, but his cultivation was imprisoned and he couldn't move.

Seeing this, the Black-eyed Demon Monarch couldn't help but lose interest.

"A quasi-sage was escorted away by two little ghosts. I heard that this demon clan fought against the witch clan in the past? It really made me laugh out loud! Don't talk to me!"

With one slap, Bai Zefan was knocked to the ground.

As soon as the quasi-sage's pressure came out, the creatures around were terrified.

"You two, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and lead me the way! Otherwise, he will end up!"

"Yes Yes."

Knowing the power of black eyes, black and white inconsistency, how dare to make any changes?

With a bitter face, he was about to take the Demon Lord to the Palace of Peaceful Heart.

But this time.

Suddenly, a laugh came from the ghost city.

"Haha. Fellow Daoist is extraordinary, I admire you."

But I saw that the void was wide open, and the ghost fog receded.

One person took the lead, followed by all the stars around him, striding out of the ghost town and descending on the ghost gate.

"I'm King Yama. I don't know why your Excellency came to look for Empress Pingxin?"

"Naturally, there is something important. Let me ask you, has any powerful and powerful person visited your underworld recently?"

"Strong and powerful?" King Yama thought for a while.

Not long ago, Jiufeng came with a statue in white.

However, one of them is Taiyi, and the other has no breath.

Convenience: "No."

Chapter 69

"Oh? True or false?"

"Really not." Yama patted his chest and laughed.

The black-eyed Demon Lord was not confused by his appearance, his complexion flickered fiercely, and he scanned King Yama carefully.

As long as the opponent reveals a flaw, it will be a slap if he directly steps forward.

But unfortunately.

Yan Luowang is very sincere and does not seem to be lying.

"It's really weird, could it be that your lord hasn't come to the tunnel yet?" The Black-eyed Demon Lord was puzzled.

He retreated at Nanming Volcano, and suddenly sensed Wu Xuan's breath.

It is to break through the barrier and enter the central land to search.

But when they arrived, there was only one big tripod left.

But Wei Xuan was nowhere to be seen.

He also guessed that Wei Xuan's departure would inevitably save Houtu.

So I rushed directly to the tunnel and wanted to wait here.

pity.

Listen to Yama's words.

It seems that no power has come to the underworld.

Scanning with divine sense again.

But the pressure of the tunnel is strong, and there is endless ghost fog.