Prehistoric: Create a Purgatory Version of Volume Tribulation, Frighten Hongjun

101.Hongjun falls, facing the coercion of the world, the six reincarnations will come out!

The sanctification of Emperor Jun and Taiyi gave this world a shock.

In the original battle, the Yaozu not only did not lose, but rose again.

This is somewhat unexpected.

But think about it, Dijun generation Tiandi, Taiyi generation Demon Emperor, some things have gradually become clearer.

Two more saints were born, and their influence on this world was great.

In a small Taoist temple.

|Xiaodao Tongxin had doubts, so he stared at his teacher.

"Master, master, what is a saint?"

At this time, Xiao Dao Tong raised his head curiously, his eyes full of curiosity.

And his master, an old Taoist priest, gently twisted the tea cover to grind the cup, and Lu stopped raising his head and whispered: "The saint, the pinnacle of the wild, immortal, immortal, living forever, is a symbol of invincibility."

"Unsanctified, it is the money ant in the end.

After taking a sip of tea, the old Taoist said again: "It's just this statement, just the past."

"For some people, saints can also be killed.

"He was born for cultivating the Tao, for the sake of catastrophe, he has gone through countless years of suffering, baptized by the long river, and is extremely brilliant, creating the legend of killing the holy.

"The supreme taboo exists-Luohou, the lord of the magic way!

A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet each other, and many things in ancient and modern times are in the process of laughing and talking.

After all, the legend of killing saints created by the devil ancestors is still praised now.

The battle between Buddha and demons is not over.

Over the years, the vast and mighty Eastern Continent has been a magic shadow.

It didn't stop a lot until a hundred years later.

Some bald men were beheaded to death.

Between heaven and earth, golden Buddha's blood is dripping from time to time.

It just didn't seem to have heard that the Buddhist saint was slaughtered again.

All this is still a mystery as to what the ending of Luohou, Jiuying, and Zhunti will be.

The combination of the old Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy.

In the prehistoric world, a very common pair.

Originally, for the little Dao Tong, the domineering displayed by the Saint Dijun made him yearning.

"I think the saint is extremely powerful, just like the sun star in the starry sky, it can dominate endless time and space.

"But Master does not seem to admire saints very much.

"All of this has changed since Master listened to Hunyuan Dao back then.

The world envy longevity, Taoists seek peace!

After a brief period of uproar, Xiaodao Temple returned to calm again.

The prehistoric world.

The Yaozu produced two saints.

What about the Wu Clan?

The war that year did not affect the Witch tribe.

Over the years, the Wu clan has also been developing.

Now that the monster race has double saints, what about the witch race?

In their thinking, the monster clan would definitely use the witch clan to operate.

Witch.

Pangu Temple.

A collection of twelve witches.

For nothing else.

Dijun and Taiyi became sacred, and their witches must pay attention to it.

If there is a war in the future, how did they win?

"How do you say, Dijun and Taiyi are already sanctified,"

Di Jiang began to scan everyone present, hoping that they would come up with a way.

A method aimed at solving the plight of the Witch tribe.

"His grandmother, why are you afraid of it, our Wu Clan has a mentality, and is afraid of being a bird emperor?"

"If he dares to go to war, I will send him to the west with a single knife.

Di Jiang: "...

"....."

6: ".....

At this time, everyone was speechless.

This…

Is Gong Gong still so impatient?

But although it is very rough, I have to say it makes a lot of sense.

"Well, brother, let you and Wu Clan prepare for battle first."

"In this battle of the Lich, let alone Di Jun, I have been waiting for Zhu Rong for a long time."

"What does it look like to hit them? We directly followed the example of Zulong, attacked the heavenly court, and killed him by surprise.

I: "....."

Xuan Ming: "....

Hou Tu;"

At this time, the ancestor witches were speechless again.

The words of Gonggong and Zhu Rong are like two simple and simple words.

This temperament is no one.

"Okay, let me order first, let my witches, prepare for the war before the war.

"Let's talk about it later."

Having said that, Dijiang looked at Zhu Jiuyin.

Jiu Yin is one of the ancestral witches who can calm down.

Only such a person can distinguish the big picture.

"Jiu Yin, you say..."

Hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin's expression moved, and he talked slowly: "Brother, I have also inquired about what the Yaozu has done these days."

"The monster clan is refining large and small star banners, I am afraid that the monster clan's absolute formation will soon be completed."

In the previous "fight against the Ancestral Dragon, the monster clan did not use it, maybe our Wu clan must all follow."

"Furthermore, because Emperor Juntai became a saint, the so-called wind direction of the prehistoric world has completely changed. When the demon god of the demon race issued a recruitment order, the monks of the prehistoric world all wanted to move."

They "They are also waiting, which means that we are going to war, and we will definitely not be able to wait and die."

I have to say that Jiuyin is the nine-yin candle.

After he finished speaking, many ancestral witches took it seriously.

"Sister, you can also talk about your thoughts.

His little girl gave them too many surprises.

As a person who came out of Wanjie Academy, he might have a different idea.

Hearing this, Houtu frowned.

The emergence of saints' combat power has a very different concept.

Although the Wu clan can already use the spirit treasure with mind, but they have not proved Dao Hunyuan.

Their Wu Clan lacks the most cutting-edge combat power, and it is still impossible after all.

"We Wu Clan can get out of Hun Yuan Da Luo Jin Xian, this crisis is solvable.

The voice fell, and everyone fell silent.

Although the mentality method is good, it is not easy to prove the truth.

Dijiang has been wandering on the edge of the Dao for a long time, but it is still unavailable.

Obviously, this depends on chance.

When the ancestors were silent, Houtu took a step forward.

"Don't worry, brothers, there is still time."

"Who said that when the war is approaching, we Wu clan can't give Proving Dao Hunyuan?"

"makes sense."

I have to say that Houtu's words are very useful for adjusting the atmosphere.

After she finished speaking, all this scene changed.

After the discussion, the great ancestor witches began to return to their tribes and began to prepare for the war.

Houtu's face moved at this moment.

"Dijun and Taiyi are both sanctified. It seems that I can't do it without proving the Tao."

In fact, she was able to preach as early as the very beginning.

Incarnate in reincarnation, you can prove to be holy.

It was only that year when I received an invitation from her, which changed my life.

When the thoughts of Hou Tu were flying, her face suddenly changed.

A supreme will seems to have come suddenly.

A lot of information appeared in my mind when I heard it.

"Incarnate into reincarnation, let the six realms of reincarnation be born.

"The witch race can gain the position of god in the underworld, thereby gaining merit, eliminating sins, breeding the soul, and proving immortality...

The emergence of the will of heaven, let Houtu unexpectedly.

I really didn't expect that she just didn't turn into reincarnation, and Tiandao actually found her.

An arranged destiny just appeared.

If she turns into reincarnation, she can leave a ray of life for the Witch tribe.

The evolution of the underworld can make the people of the witch tribe become an institution of righteous gods.

"Tiandao is really considerate, you have thought of this."

"If I don't come back with six chakras, wouldn't I betray your kindness?"

It was just aimed at the kindness of God, and Houtu ignored it.

She joined Wanjie Academy.

As a student of Wanjie Academy, how can you embarrass the Academy?!

It has always been her long-cherished wish to save the dead from the deep waters.

This time, there is something to be gained.

"Maybe you can visit Tongtian brother."

After thinking about it, Houtu set off for Jinxiandao.

After she left, a figure emerged from the sky.

It's not who Hongjun is.

He Hongjun's downfall is bound to gain something.

The general trend is here, he doesn't believe that Hou Tu is not moved.

"Wait, even if you know the ending, you will still embark on this road for the Witch Clan."

From then on, the three realms of heaven, earth and man will be completed.

Hongjun's eyes moved a little.

If the authenticity is perfect, it will be of great benefit to him as the spokesperson of the heavenly path.

He waited for a long time this day, but he didn't expect that he would wait until now.

"The road is hindered and long!"

"I just hope that there will be no more accidents...

Hongjun stared at the disappearing figure of Houtu and muttered.

Golden sign island.

Biyou Palace.

An uninvited guest came today.

And this person's arrival was greeted by the tutelage of the leader of Tongtian.

Tongtian led Houtu to appreciate the beauty of Jinxian Island and chatted about the family life.

"Senior sister, it's so kind of you to come."

"I'm usually boring by myself. I can only kill time by preaching and telling stories."

Houtu nodded, and she scanned the island.

I saw on the island, the haze scattered the color, the sun and the moon were shaking, the strange flowers were clothed, the yao grass was fragrant; the pink brocade was rotten, the grass was long and the green silk was long. After tens of thousands of years of recovery, the island is like a fairyland.

"Senior sister, you said my dojo, is there anything else that needs improvement?"

Houtu smiled slightly and pointed it out. Thousands of jade treasures poured out, turning a palace on the central hill. Only white jade bricks, gold and silver pillars, pearls in strings, white rainbows pierced through the sky.

Really exquisite and thorough, Yuyu Qionggong.

There are nine-nine-nine-eighty-one climbing ladders, with jade as the steps.

Immediately after he pointed a finger to the ground, listening to the rumbling of the ground, a stream of clear spring broke out of the earth.

It turns out that the small island is located at the source of the seabed water veins, and this innate king water is the basis of evolution.

The so-called: Tianshui has no selfishness to give birth to Jiamu, and great love is hidden in the invisible.

The gurgling water formed a lake in the blink of an eye, sparkling, water vapor transpiring, and the sun shining brightly, giving off a shining brilliance.

Then, with a wave of Houtu's hand, the bridge flows 043, the pavilions and the xuan corridors, and the Xuan Corridor has been completed since then.

Please point me, a ray of blue light turns into a big tree.

With green branches and lush green leaves, they fall on the banks of the lake, take roots in the ground, drink innate water vapor, and the whole tree blooms with emerald green brilliance, like emerald paving, shining and shining, spreading all over the palace.

"This tree is the branch of the first tea tree in the world."

"When I went down the mountain, I deliberately asked the dean to come over.

"This tea from the innate spiritual roots is rare.

"Smell and smell, purify your intentions, taste a product, and enlighten you for a hundred years.

Tongtian didn't refuse, but accepted it embarrassingly.

Nothing else, because this person is his senior sister.

They came from the same line and studied together at Wanjie Academy.

"Tongtian has seen Senior Sister."

"You don't need to be polite. I haven't proved myself before, so I can't be regarded as a senior sister."

"Is it important?"

"unimportant."

At this time, Hou Tu and Tong Tian looked at each other and smiled.

Finally, the two went to a place and sat down.

In fact, Tongtian also knows a little about why Houtu came from.

As a person of the Witch Clan, it is natural for the benefit of the Witch Clan to be considered.

"Senior sister is confused?"

Hou Tu nodded and explained her confusion.

She is expected to become a holy, and the Wu clan also has a way out.

But that was not what she asked for.

She doesn't care, but why should the Wu Clan lose?

Is it because the monster race except for two saints?

Just because of the way of heaven, is heaven destined?

She is not convinced, really dissatisfied.

"Understood."

Tong Tian's face was solemn, a little solemn.

Because he knew that if Hou Tu was not a last resort, he would never come to trouble him.

This time, he must answer this question.

"Let me teach the disciples to help?"

Houtu shook his head.

"Something that belongs to the two families of Lich, there is no need for others to take action."

"If you fight, you must win upright.

"Dijun asked himself a generation of demon emperors, and he has the heart to unify Kyushu."

"Don't I have no Wu Clan?!"

Tongtian's body trembled, a little touched.

He had forgotten that the person in front of him was his senior sister!

For the Wu clan, to win is to win upright.

Let the world raise the name of Pangu.

Let the world raise the name of the Wu Clan.

It has always been the long-cherished wish of the Wu family.

"Okay, I understand.

"In response to this, I really thought of a way to deal with it."

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