Merit is golden light!

At this moment, apart from the fact that this game is so realistic, all the players are filled with an indescribable panic in their hearts.

This game is so realistic that it makes them think that this is what happened in reality.

Comparing both the senses and thoughts made them a little confused.

When Buzhou Mountain collapsed, Houtu just arrived, and she was also the one who witnessed the collapse of Buzhou Mountain.

After Gonggong hit Buzhou Mountain, he died of anger, leaving Zhu Rong looking at the big hole in the sky in panic.

This... what's going on here?

Why did things suddenly develop to this point?

Zhu Rong looked at Gonggong's body not far away, subconsciously took a step back, and then looked at Houtu.

But he was stunned by the look in Hou Tu's eyes.

Hou Tu stared blankly at the raging flood in front of him. Countless monks were involved in the flood, and even countless non-players that existed in the game were involved in the flood.

At this moment, Houtu really realized how much impact the war between the Witch Clan and the Yao Clan had.

"I, I didn't do it on purpose." Zhu Rong looked panicked, "I didn't expect him to bump into me like this all of a sudden."

"It's all those Wu Clans..." Zhu Rong turned his head to look, but the Wu Clan who was playing the mockery at the side disappeared without a trace.

Even as grumpy as Zhu Rong, he realized something was wrong at this moment.

"Forget it," Houtu's voice was a little tired, "Let's go back and find Big Brother first."

She glanced at the hole in the sky, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes wearily.

Yaozu and Di Jun didn't expect Kunpeng's strategy to be so effective. Not only did Wuzu lose a Gonggong, but it also caused Gonggong to knock down Buzhou Mountain.

But Di Jun immediately thought that if he knew that it was the Wu Clan who tried to abduct the little Golden Crows, then the Wu Clan would also know that it was related to their Yao Clan.

However, this matter has already been done anyway, and Di Jun has already made preparations for it.

Consistent with what he expected, the witch clan, Di Jiang really expected that this matter was related to the monster clan.

Di Jiangqi's eyes were red: "Yaozu!"

"Brother," Houtu, who had been silent since he came back, said at this moment: "We Wu Clan started this matter first."

If they hadn't come up with the idea of ​​abducting the little Jinwu, their monster race might not have come up with such a sinister method.

But what Houtu knew better was that Di Jiang at this time could no longer listen to any of her persuasion.

Not just Dijiang, every witch in the Wu clan couldn't listen to Houtu's persuasion at this time.

After all, Mount Buzhou was transformed by Pangu, and the witch clan has always claimed to be orthodox Pangu. Although Mount Buzhou was knocked down by Gonggong, it was ultimately due to the calculations of the Yaozu.

In this way, the killing of Gong Gong's revenge and Bu Zhoushan's revenge were all counted by the Wu Clan on the Yao Clan.

Houtu thought, at least make up for the sky first.

But Di Jiang and other Wu tribes did not have such an idea.

Although they were angry in their hearts, they also knew that this was in the game.

It's not like in reality, if it breaks, it will break, and at worst it will drown some players.

Anyway, even if you die in the game, you cannot be revived temporarily, but it is not a real death.

Hou Tu couldn't persuade the other Wu Clan, so he could only watch the Wu Clan helplessly and sadly put all his anger on the Yao Clan.

Originally, the war between the monster clan and the witch clan entered a fierce stage. In this way, not only the monster clan and the witch clan, but other melon-eating players have all thrown themselves into this battle.

After all, the sooner you finish, the sooner you can exit the game.

Although neutral cities are not troubled by floods, other cities are different.

Like Lin Xiao, Nuwa chose not to intervene in the Lich War in this game, but unlike Lin Xiao who didn't even enter the game and stayed outside to play chess, Nuwa entered the game, but unlike Fuxi Stay together in a neutral city.

After all, she is the sage of the demon clan, no matter what she said, she couldn't remain indifferent.

But also because she is a saint, Nu Wa did not intervene.

Not to mention Nuwa, even the two from Sanqing and Xixi are staying in the neutral city at this time.

Although they didn't know each other's name in the game, they both chose to stand on the sidelines and didn't intervene.

At this time, they also knew the news that Buzhou Mountain collapsed, Gonggong died, and the Wu clan was furious.

Tong Tian was a little puzzled and said: "I don't quite understand."

Yuan Shi glanced at him, did not speak, but looked at Lao Tzu, he was actually a little puzzled.

They also knew that what Lin Xiao said to his nephew and disciples on Kunlun Mountain fooled them all into the game.

Also different camps.

"Why do I think," Tong Tian murmured, "She seems to really want to see this happen?"

With some amazing intuition, Tongtian felt that the ultimate goal of this game might be in this great battle.

Yuan Shi nodded silently, and he felt the same way.

Seeing that Yuanshi agreed with him, Tongtian breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Brother, what do you think?"

Lao Tzu still looked like he was there, after hearing the questions from Yuan Shi and Tong Tian, ​​he said: "If you want to know, just ask Senior Sister."

Tongtian: "..."

Yuan Shi: "..."

If you can ask Lin Xiao, what are they still guessing here?

"I don't know why, but she didn't go online." Tong Tian murmured, "If she doesn't participate in such a big event, why doesn't she even watch it?"

Could it be that the senior sister is so confident that nothing will go wrong?

Of course, Lin Xiao is not particularly steady, not enough that she is now concentrating on playing chess with Luo Hu in Zixiao Palace, so she will not be able to hear Tongtian's slander for a while, nor will she receive the message from Tongtian.

Nuwa, who was also staying in the neutral city, looked at the big hole in the sky in a daze.

Fu Xi followed her line of sight and saw that there was a big hole in the sky, and all the water in the Milky Way poured down to the ground along that hole, and the sun, moon and stars in the game began to tilt.

Fuxi sighed sincerely: "This is really exactly the same as reality."

Nuwa gave an "en" inexplicably,

Fuxi looked at her with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

"I was thinking," Nuwa withdrew her gaze from looking at the big hole, her expression was very serious, "What if Buzhou Mountain collapsed in reality?"

Fuxi was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "But this is not reality."

"I know." But Nuwa shook her head, pointed at the miserable situation outside the neutral city, and said, "I know this is a game, but if Buzhou Mountain really collapsed in reality, the situation would definitely be worse than in the game. "

Fuxi frowned: "Why do you have such an idea?"

Nuwa smiled bitterly, and said, "Maybe it's because the game is so good."

"If the sky is broken, just mend it?" Fuxi patted the back of Nuwa's hand reassuringly: "As long as it is mended, it will be all right?"

"But mending the sky is easier said than done?" Nuwa shook her head first, but then she thought of something and said, "But it's not impossible."

If nothing works, she can find a few more.

Fuxi: "..."

He looked at Nuwa who suddenly became excited, and said, "Don't you want to mend the sky in the game?"

But Nuwa gave him a reproachful look: "My brother also knows that this is in a game."

Fuxi didn't dare to say that looking at Nuwa's excited look, he just wanted to make up for the sky in the game.

"I thought of some materials." Nuwa regained her spirits and said, "If Buzhou Mountain collapses in reality, it can be used to mend the sky."

Fuxi: "..."

He said sincerely: "Then I still hope that you will never use those materials."

The two teachers from the West were very happy. Seeing their happiness, Jin Chanzi kept a word in his heart and didn't know how to say it to them.

This, after all, is the first war that attracts attention, and the winner after participating this time will be admired by the prehistoric monks.

They hid behind, and when they started to fight against the demon clan, the other monks might not think of anything.

And at that time, there was no such effect!

But this sentence, Jin Chanzi only dared to hold it in his heart, not daring to say it.

After all, the two saints looked very happy, even if Jin Chanzi said it, the two saints would not listen.

After thinking about it, Jin Chanzi swallowed those words back.

He is here to report the situation to the two saints. Although the two saints cannot participate, it does not mean that their western religion cannot participate.

So their Western religion not only got involved, but also divided into two groups, one wave entered the demon clan to make troubles, and the other wave entered the witch clan to make troubles.

Zhun Ti said: "I didn't expect this game to be so realistic."

It can even be designed to be broken, which makes Zhunti look a little different.

Jie Yin also said: "In this way, no matter whether the monster clan wins or the witch clan wins in the game, they will definitely be full of resentment towards each other."

Zhunti and Jieyin thought happily in their hearts, if they want to blame, they can only blame the game for being too realistic.

Zhunti said mockingly: "I just don't know if she will regret it then."

But having said that, Zhunti and Jieying didn't even see Lin Xiao in the neutral city. Could it be that she avoided suspicion so thoroughly that she didn't even come in the game?

But what they didn't expect was that the slap in the face would come so unexpectedly.

In the game, the monster clan and the witch clan are simply jealous. At the beginning, the two sides paid attention to some strategies, but with the enemy on one side and the flood on the other, they just wanted a quick battle.

But this time, in addition to the participating players and the monsters who originally belonged to the Yaozu, there are also three tribes of dragon, phoenix and kylin.

Although the three clans looked peaceful after they came out of seclusion, the first calamity was caused by the three clans.

In order to win over the three clans, Di Jun, who had a son to support him, was not stingy at all, and with a big wave of his hand, he bought game cabins for each of the three clans who took refuge in the heaven.

It was also their luck that they encountered such a large-scale group battle scene as soon as they entered the game.

All of a sudden, the three clans were a little excited.

Longjing and Fengchi were somewhat reserved, but the other young people from the three tribes had been living in peace since they were born, and the belligerent factor in their bodies was dormant at all.

This time, it completely stimulated the warlike blood in their bodies. Although the flood flooded, relatively speaking, it had less impact on the monster race.

After all, there are dragon clan and phoenix clan among the monster clan.

Dragons are born with the gift of flying clouds and rain, and can control part of the flood.Although the real fire of the Feng family is not as good as the real fire of the sun, it can at least offset part of the pressure from the flood.

But in comparison, the Wu clan is more miserable.

In addition to facing the Yaozu, he also had to face the flood.

Although Houtu is one of the twelve ancestor witches, firstly, her combat effectiveness is not as strong as the other ancestor witches, and secondly, she has a delicate mind and can stay behind to guard the base camp.

So Houtu was left behind the Wu Clan, and could only constantly receive news from the front.

But apart from a few good news, most of it is bad news.

The only good news is that Emperor Jun and Tai Yi of the Monster Clan have fallen, but the Witch Clan also suffered heavy losses.

Eleven ancestor witches fell one after another, and in the end, only one ancestor witch, Houtu, remained.

A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. Seeing the bodies of her brothers with her own eyes had a huge impact on Houtu.

But she couldn't back down, even though it was a game, there was still a winner.

Hou Tu's eyes were very complicated, and no one knew what she was thinking.

She finally arrived at the front, where besides the flood, there were corpses everywhere, not only those of the witch clan, but also those of the monster clan.

The Witch Clan is miserable, and the Yao Clan is just better than the Witch Clan.

The witches were all waiting for Hou Tu to give an order, she opened her mouth and said, "Continue."

At the same time, Di Jiang, who had turned into a soul state, was keenly aware of something amiss in Houtu.

After dying and becoming a soul, Di Jiang's mind has also cleared up a lot.

But even if they wake up a lot, it's useless. They are all in the state of soul now, and they can't hear what they say. They can only barely beat Zhu Rong and Gonggong, who are also in the state of soul.

Zhu Rong and Gonggong: "..."

Beat them for what?

After beating up Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, Di Jun closely followed the dynamics of the war, but in fact he already knew the outcome.

And soon, the result came out.

The final victor is the Yaozu.

However, there were not many players left in the Witch Clan camp. Hou Tu listened to the notification sound in his ear, reminding that the winner this time was the Monster Clan, and felt exhausted in his heart.

This kind of exhaustion is not only because the Wu clan lost, but also because the result of this war is too tragic.

Although Yaozu won, it was a miserable victory.

Although the Witch Clan lost the Eleven Ancestral Witches, the Yao Clan also lost Emperor Jun and Tai Yi, leaving only Xihuang Xihe.

But Xihe is the Emperor Xi who controls the overall situation of the Yaozu. Compared with Houtu, she is more decisive in killing and attacking. With the help of the Yaozu and the three tribes, although the ten little golden crows did not participate in it, they also Victory was achieved.

The system prompts that the final winner is the Yaozu, and all players of the Yaozu camp will receive mysterious rewards from the "Prehistoric" official, and the rewards will be distributed when the server is launched again.

Player: "...":

They now have a psychological shadow on the word mysterious reward.

Those who died in the game and couldn't be resurrected were crying with joy when they were finally able to leave the game.

They poured into the official Weibo of the "Prehistoric" game to leave messages.

"For the first time, I realized how important peace is."

"I also realized for the first time how important Buzhou Mountain is."

"Buzhou Mountain 1, I will never forget the fear of being drowned."

"The official is simply too pitiful. It's fine if you can't be resurrected. It's just too miserable to look at your own corpse in the state of a soul."

"Yeah, it's really a bit too tricky."

"........."

Unlike the tragic but happy monster clan, among the witch clan, the eleventh ancestor witch carefully looked at the Houtu in front of him.

"You mean, after you died, you turned into souls and stayed in the game?" After listening to Di Jiang's description of their states after they died in the game, Houtu asked.

"Yes," Di Jiang looked at Houtu worriedly. He felt that something was wrong with Houtu at this time.

"But it's just a game." Di Jiang thought that the game had too much influence on Houtu, which prevented her from reacting.

Houtu suddenly asked: "What about in reality?"

Di Jiang was taken aback: "What?"

"Since you can turn into a soul state after death in the game, what about in reality?" Hou Tu said: "There is no resurrection point in reality, so what will the soul do?"

Di Jiang frowned, and the other ancestral witches didn't understand what Houtu was talking about.

At this time, Houtu fell into a mysterious and mysterious state.

After witnessing and experiencing the tragedy of the Lich War in the game, and listening to Di Jiang's story about how he turned into a soul after death, Houtu had a faint idea in his heart that was about to break out of the ground.

She closed her eyes and sank into this mysterious and mysterious realm.

Zhu Rong stared at Houtu dumbfounded: "This...this is..."

Di Jiang stretched out his hand to block Zhu Rong who was about to shake the back soil, and said, "She is breaking through now."

breakthrough?

Houtu is already a quasi-sage, if he breaks through again...

Zhu Rong and the other ancestral witches felt suffocated, could it be...

But Di Jiang shook his head: "If there is no primordial purple energy, how can you become a saint?"

It would be great if their Wu Clan could also produce a saint.

Although he was a little disappointed, Di Jiang joined forces with other ancestral witches to cover up the secret for Houtu, so as to prevent her from being attacked when she broke through.

But what Di Jiang didn't know was that his idea would soon become a reality.

Because Houtu was breaking through, the other ancestral witches stayed by Houtu's side and looked at her, fearing that something unexpected would happen to Houtu, so they didn't care about the previous affairs of the Yaozu and the Wuzu, but it made the Western people feel a little bit more. A little surprised.

Could it be... that the Wu Clan has turned into a child?

But this secret will not be deduced for a while, and the two in the west can't wait to go to the Wu Clan to see what's going on.

However, before they could deduce it, Houtu opened his eyes.

She looked at the other ancestral witches, with a misty smile on her face: "Do you trust me?"

Di Jiang didn't know why, but he nodded, and the other ancestral witches also nodded.

Houtu knelt down to the sky and said: "There is Houtu today, and I wish to turn into six reincarnations, the way of heaven, humanity, asura, animal, hungry ghost and hell. Anyone who dies, the soul can enter reincarnation, good and evil. There is a cause, reincarnation has fruit, six reincarnations, stand!"

When she said these words, the other ancestral witches already understood what Hou Tu wanted to do?

She actually wanted to transform into the six realms of reincarnation. For a moment, Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches didn't care about anything. They knelt down and knelt down on the ground subconsciously, and said in the same way: "Today, we, the Wu Clan, are willing to work together with Houtu to build a hell for all living beings. Set up ten palaces in the underworld."

Houtu didn't expect that other ancestral witches would make such a choice, her eyes were already filled with neither sadness nor joy, but at this moment, tears flowed out.

It was not only the Wu clan who heard these words, but also all living beings in the wild.

The witch clan naturally obeyed the words of the twelve ancestor witches. After the twelve ancestor witches set up the underworld, the witch tribe also bowed to the ground one after another, willing to follow the descendants into the underworld.

In the heavenly court, after Dijun and Xihe listened to Houtu's words, Zheng froze in place.

After hearing the words of Houtu and Wuzu, other races in the prehistoric world were greatly moved, knowing that this was for the benefit of all living beings in the prehistoric period, even the monster races were grateful to Houtu.

After Houtu said these words, Tiandao responded to her words, and the underworld was established, and the eleven patriarchal witches were transformed into ten hall masters of the underworld, and Dijiang was the king of Hades.

The way of heaven bestowed countless merits on Hou Tu, and she became a saint because of this.

Houtu was supposed to incarnate in six realms, leaving only Yuanshen to stay in the underworld forever, but after her, the other eleven ancestor witches swore to share the heavy responsibility of Houtu.

Therefore, a ray of Yuanshen from Houtu turned into Mengpo, and gave a bowl of Mengpo soup to every reincarnation at the Naihe Bridge. As long as you drink Mengpo soup, you can forget the past and enter reincarnation.

Although she was transformed into the underworld, and a ray of primordial spirit turned into Meng Po, Houtu still survived in the state of primordial spirit.

Also because the other ancestral witches who are all quasi-sages are also in the underworld, Houtu's burden is much lighter. Although he cannot leave the underworld for the time being, he may not be able to in the future.

The witch clan followed the twelve ancestor witches into the underworld, and the monster clan lost their opponents all at once.

But Di Jun and Xi He didn't feel very happy about it.

In the underworld, Houtu was surrounded by other ancestral witches asking questions, but her eyes turned to the east, the direction of Zixiao Palace.

She opened her mouth and said silently, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

In Zixiao Palace, Lin Xiao seemed to have sensed something, his Bai Zi fell to the ground, raised his head and smiled at Luo Hu: "I won."

She turned her head and looked at Hongjun. For the first time, she smiled without caring about her own image, but there were faint tears in her eyes: "Master, I won."

With complicated eyes, Hongjun took a step forward, hugged Lin Xiao into his arms, and patted her on the back lightly: "Yes, you won."

Luo Hu was...very jealous.

"Hey," he tapped the chessboard impatiently: "I want to hug too!"

Lin Xiao came out of Hongjun's arms, squeezed his clothes a little embarrassedly, and after hearing Luo Hu's words, he quickly made a face at Luo Hu: "No time."

Luo Hu: "..."

"I see that you are clearly very idle!"

"I'm going to talk to the underworld about how to introduce the three-legged Jinwu power plant and the network." I don't have time to hug you.

Luo Hu's expression gradually became irritable.

But before he ran away, Lin Xiao took a step forward, hugged Luo Hu gently, and said in his mouth, "Why are you so childish."

Luo Hu: "..."

It's just... very embarrassing.