Dressed as Daji to counterattack and conferred gods

Beiju Luzhou——

Different from the richness of other continents, Beiju Luzhou is a bitter cold place filled with miasma.The bitter cold is due to the proximity to the North Sea, and the miasma is due to the old story of beheading black turtles and erecting four pillars to support the sky in ancient times.

It turned out that Gonggong knocked down Buzhou Mountain during the Lich War, which caused the heaven and earth to be broken and the heaven and water to wreak havoc.In order to re-stabilize the prehistoric world, the Six Sages of the Way of Heaven beheaded a mysterious tortoise left over from the Chaos Period, whose physical body was comparable to a Chaos Demon God but could not transform into a form due to insufficiency of intelligence and intelligence, and took its four legs to form a pillar of heaven.The soul of the black tortoise went into reincarnation, and its four legs became the four poles of the pillars of heaven, but its body was left to rot in Beiju Luzhou, forming a miasma that filled the air.

The harsh environment of Beiju Luzhou was formed by the Lich War. After the rise of the human race, the legacy of the former Lich clan moved to Beiju Luzhou, dividing the east and west.It can be regarded as a karmic cycle, and the retribution is not good.

Not to mention the fact that the monster tribe occupies the mountains close to the West Continent and is king, but it is said that the settlements of the witch tribe in the east have been blocked by the big formation for many days.

An indistinct number of 1 array flags floated in the air, attracting the light of stars to form an array of light that enveloped the place where the witch clan gathered.Outside the big formation is a gloomy night, but inside the big formation, it seems that thousands of stars are pouring down from the Milky Way, illuminating the bloody stumps in the rotting soil.

That is the blood of the witch clan.

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could still see the scenery of Zhou Tian's star array..."

The one who spoke was Duhu, the demon king of the west who was conscripted by the giant spirit god. He casually grabbed and bit the stump of a witch clan, and he was still thinking about the past majesty of the ancient demon court.

These monster clans live with the witch clan in Luzhou, Beiju, and feed on each other.The hatred of the ancestors continues to this day.

They will not take refuge in the current heaven, but they are very happy to wipe out their enemies for many years and monopolize the entire Beiju Luzhou.

No one knows how to kill witches better than Yaozu.

The Giant Spirit God glanced at the Tiger Demon King with some disgust, and after getting the total number of encirclement and suppression from the accompanying lieutenant general, he loudly ordered his subordinates to say,

"The witch clan is only about 200. Now we have killed more than [-], and there are more than [-] retreating to the ancestral witch palace. Just now, His Majesty ordered that all the witch clan be slaughtered and returned to the heaven within ten days. Tomorrow, five thousand troops will be raised." Attack the ancestral witch palace, leaving no one behind!"

"Yes!"

"Chi----"

Amidst the shouts of the heavenly soldiers, the tiger demon king snorted disdainfully, threw away the stump of the witch clan that had been chewed twice, and said disdainfully,

"The remaining 200 or so are difficult to deal with..."

Tonight is the 87th night that the witches have been trapped in the formation.

More than 200 surviving witch tribes gathered outside the Zuwu Temple, staring at the closed stone gate of the Zuwu Temple.The starlight shone on them, and the eye sockets of each of the witches were red.

It's ridiculous to say that in this miasma-filled jungle, the sun and the moon are visually far away from them, let alone the stars.

No one thought that they would be bathed in the starlight day and night when the clan was exterminated.

"It's been 30 days, and Xing Tian hasn't come out yet... I'm afraid he has failed..."

A voice broke the dead silence, attracting glaring glances from the surrounding Wu clan.

"impossible."

"Xing Tian risked his life to fuse the essence and blood of the ancestral witch. Do you sound like a witch?"

The blamed witches are red-eyed and emotional,

"We will be reduced to today, all because of Xing Tian!"

"What did you say!"

The witch stood up and said loudly,

"If he hadn't said that Empress Houtu would not be a witch again, and wouldn't let us go to see Empress, how could we have nowhere to ask for help now?"

After saying this, the angry Wu clan fell silent.

The monks who lived a little longer in Honghuang knew that after the Lich War, the witch clan was divided into two parts, one half went to the underworld with Houtu Niangniang, and the other half came to Beiju Luzhou.

Because of the particularity of the underworld, the group of witches who choose to go to the underworld must swear "not to be a witch again" to ensure the fairness of reincarnation.Otherwise, with the hatred between the witch clan and the monster clan, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not do something.It is precisely because of this resistance that the Wu tribe in Beiju Luzhou refused to follow Houtu to the underworld.

Although the Xing Tian they said was a witch who was born after the Great War, he made rapid progress and refined the real body of a great witch.After the Wu clan in Beiju Luzhou gradually withered, there was a faint tendency to become the leader.

A few years ago, after hearing that Empress Dowager Tu was reborn and returned to her throne, a few witches from Beiju Luzhou happily wanted to visit her, but Xing Tian stopped her.

This hot-tempered and upright sorcerer was born at the end of the Lich War. He didn't have a deep feeling for the ancestral witches. Instead, he attached great importance to the honor of the ancestral witches.

He stubbornly believes that since the witches in the underworld, including Houtu, have made an oath, they are no longer the witch clan.So there has never been any contact with the underworld.

Until recently, the Heavenly Court used the magic circle to enclose the residences of the Wu Clan, so that the Wu Clan inside could not come out, and the news could not be spread.Then unite with the monster clan to enter the battle and massacre the scattered witch clan.

The other party had a large number of people, and the Wu clan was unprepared at the beginning, and most of them were killed or injured.Xing Tian then led the remaining witch clan back to the ancestral witch hall, and offered to integrate the blood essence left by the ancestor witches before their fall to enhance their strength and protect the clan.

It is one thing for the witches to feel that Xing Tian risked his life for righteousness, but after a long time, it is inevitable that some complaints will not arise.

Some people complained, while others firmly stood by Xing Tian's side.

After a brief silence, several ancestral witches retorted.

"Then how can Xing Tian be blamed?"

"Don't blame him or whom!"

"Houtu Empress has long abandoned the Wu Clan..."

"Shut up! The empress is also what you can say..."

The voices of the quarrel became louder and louder. In this tense atmosphere of being at a loss what to do, dozens of young and vigorous witches were aggressive, like a group of beasts driven into a corner, wanting to vent their endless anger and despair.

until dawn—

Dharma lights rose like fireworks, and all the surviving witches raised their heads, and they could see a huge figure of a general who seemed to break through the barrier of stars.

Holding the twin axes, with a voice like thunder, he stepped heavily into the boundary of the Ancestral Witch Hall.

"Witch Clan, come out and die—"

"Plague-stricken heaven! I can't stand it!"

"Too deceiving!"

"Stop arguing, kill a few more heavenly generals, I'll be worth it if I'm dead."

The bickering ceased and the drums rang out.In front of the Ancestral Witch Hall, a sacrificial fire representing war was lit.

The orange flame rose up, reflecting more than 200 witch clans of various shapes.

The fire crackled, and with angry roars, the fighting began.

The golden-red sparks splashed, turned into ashes, and melted into the blood-colored soil.The blood is twisting, entwined with the breath of death, pushing in little by little, expanding the breathless shadow of death...

When Bian Zhuang sent the news back to the underworld, Daji was really angry this time.

Although she was reincarnated as a human, she inherited the memory of Houtu and never forgot that she was originally an ancestor witch.

The underworld has been on the right track, and the witch clan who joined the underworld cut off the cause and effect of the past and are no longer witches.Kitaju Luzhou is the last

AD4

Witch clan fire clock.

And Haotian's action of destroying witches is undoubtedly cutting off the roots of the witch clan.

"Haotian Xiaoer actually used Zhoutian Xingchen to replace Tianting's luck for the formation."

As a sage of the Dao of Heaven, Tongtian should know everything under the Dao of Heaven.But this time Haotian used the power of the stars to seal Beiju Luzhou in order to prevent Daji's rescue. In addition, the heavenly secrets under the catastrophe were so disordered that Tongtian didn't sense it immediately.

He held Daji's hand, his eyes were sharp and concerned.

"Don't worry, I will accompany you to Beiju Luzhou now."

Daji's cold expression softened slightly, but he let go of Tongtian's hand, and said as calmly as possible,

"This time, third brother, don't make a move. I'll just go by myself."

Some karma, she alone is enough...

Daji entered the six realms of reincarnation without bringing Tongtian or any of the witches from the underworld with her.Relying on the connection with the blood essence of the ancestral witch refined earlier, he soon came to Beiju Luzhou.

She stood outside the starlight enchantment.

Inside the enchantment, there is a chaotic blood color.

Bloodlines are the source of power for witches.The earliest great witches were created by the essence and blood of the ancestor witches. They are the most powerful and worship the ancestor witches most closely.The ordinary witches in the back are much inferior.Not to mention the witch and man bred by the combination of man and witch.

At the beginning, almost all the big witches who were close to the ancestor witches went to the underworld, but those who refused to stay in Beiju Luzhou in the mortal world were mostly young ordinary witches and witches.

To put it simply, none of the witch clan in Beiju Luzhou can fight.After tens of thousands of years, the strongest is Xing Tian who has refined the real body of the great witch.

——Xing Tian has not left the customs yet.

Without the real body of the great witch, these young ancestor witches either only inherited the head of a beast, or only inherited seven hands and eight tails, etc., and most of them retained their human form.The power of elements is also relatively shallow.

Even though the witches were full of fighting spirit and would not stop dying, the more than two hundred witches could not survive the encirclement and suppression of the heavenly soldiers and generals and several demon kings.

When Daji arrived at the Ancestral Witch Hall, only seventy or eighty witches were left alive.

A witch clan with strong and good blood was besieged by more than 20 heavenly soldiers. His eyes were scarlet, and his hooves and feet were wrapped in thunder, and he swung vigorously.However, the experienced heavenly soldiers kept a distance from him, and only left countless bloody wounds on his body with axes.

If the blood runs out, you will die.

The giant spirit god chopped off the arm of one of the few great witches with an axe, and spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

"From now on, there will be no witches in the Great Desolation, hahahaha——"

"It's a pity, I won't be able to eat the flesh and blood of witches again."

The skull tiger demon king gnawed at the stump of the great witch, sighing extremely.

A bloody redness that cannot be covered by starlight flows in the rotten soil.

"Father God, is it true that the bloodline of the witch clan is really going to be cut off?"

An old sorcerer looked up to the sky and wept.

As if in response to his mournful cries, the light film made of starlight shattered abruptly.

Is it hallucination?Or is he dreaming?

The witch rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but saw a huge phantom appearing in the sky.

The earthy yellow halo is the color of the earth, extremely soft, reflecting the huge phantom of the seven hands on the back, the human body and the snake tail.

"Houtu... Houtu Ancestral Witch!"

The old witch fell to his knees with a plop.

If this was a dream, he wished he could die in the dream.

But that was no dream.

Within the coverage of the original formation, all the creatures seemed to hear a sigh.

buzz-

The branches and leaves of the trees shook, and the whole earth trembled.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Yaozu who were watching the excitement or fighting felt that their feet were empty, and countless deep pits appeared in the solid ground, causing their bodies to fall uncontrollably.

"When did we have a witch with such powerful power to control the earth?"

Some of the scarred Wu clan left on the ground looked at the place where they suddenly fell into the pit with a dazed expression.

Some of them were red-eyed, but no matter where the pit came from, or whether those heavenly soldiers had the strength to fight back, they just jumped in and continued to kill.

"Houtu empress, save the witch clan—"

The mournful cries of the old witch woke up the crowd.

More Wu clan raised their heads and saw the phantom that appeared in midair, weeping with joy.

"Is that the Houtu ancestor witch?"

Daji received the phantom of the ancestral witch and landed on the ground.Her face is not clear, but her eyes are as gentle as a mother's.Sigh,

"I'm late."

"Zuwu didn't abandon us..."

"Your Majesty wants to be the master for us!"

The gratitude and remorse of the Wu people coexist.

However, how surprised the Wu Clan was, how panicked the Heavenly Court was.

"I can't get up..."

"Didn't it mean that Empress Houtu is not a witch?"

"The Empress Dowager is here, what shall we do..."

"I'll make the decision for you."

Daji nodded slightly to the group of witches, and shared a few bottles of healing elixir.Then his eyes turned precisely to the giant spirit god in the pit, and his eyes turned from warm to cold in an instant.

"Haotian sent you here, didn't you think about the consequences?"

Daji asked the question seemingly calmly, but there was an extra book in her hand.

"Later, Empress Houtu..."

The Giant Spirit God, whose body was half buried in the mud pit, tried his best not to let his voice tremble, and loudly emboldened himself, saying,

"This general, I, I am the righteous god of heaven! The witch clan despises the emperor of heaven, and I am here to suppress it under the order of the emperor of heaven... Your Majesty, even the lord of the underworld, cannot interfere with the heavenly court, the heavenly court—"

"You are an acquired god."

Daji's flat voice interrupted the stuttering defense of the Giant Spirit God.

"Any acquired soul is in reincarnation."

The Giant Spirit God didn't understand what she meant, but was unreasonably terrified.

The next moment, he saw Daji throw the scroll in his hand, and it turned into a gray list in the air.On it is a golden light book, "The giant spirit god was born in the 800 years after the establishment of the reincarnation...to become the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and to be the righteous god of heaven."

Xuan'ao's handwriting is shaped like living tadpoles, and it is cut off after "Heavenly God".

"That's right, I, I am the God of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven will protect me..."

The giant spirit god seems to be talking to Daji, more like self-comfort.

Daji didn't speak, looked at the gray text peacefully, stretched out her hand, a black light appeared on her fingertips, and slowly added a word after the golden "Heavenly God"——

"die".

Daji said in a low voice, "Everyone in reincarnation, life and death are up to me, not God."