Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

A soft female voice resounded through this land, very pleasing to the ear, like a spring breeze blowing across the earth.

Speaking of the law, a majestic aura forcefully squeezed into the circle of Liu Ming and Donghuang Taiyi.

Although compared to the two vast auras, this aura does not appear to be that vast, but it is thick and introverted and extremely deep.

Liu Ming and Donghuang Tai looked at the visitors together, the latter's expression was already ugly to the extreme.

"Houtu, do you want to intervene in my battle?"

The visitor is the Hou Tu of one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Liu Ming also looked at this famous figure in the mythology of the previous life with a little curiosity.

Although this Hou Tu is the body of an ancestor witch, he was born extremely beautiful.

The facial features are exquisite, like the heaven and the earth, and the skin is as smooth as jade.

The temperament exuded from his body is even more gentle as jade, which is like a spring breeze.

Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly, and his figure gradually faded and disappeared into this world.

Although he is arrogant, he does not want to face two enemies at the same time for no reason.

Especially in the previous brief confrontation with Liu Ming, he was already at a disadvantage.

The scorching temperature in the space gradually dissipated, but many demon soldiers and witch warriors did not dare to approach that battlefield at all.

Liu Ming said to the head of Houtu: "Thank you fellow daoist Houtu for helping me."

Houtu was taken aback for a while, and shook his head again and again:

"Fellow daoist doesn't have to be like this. I believe that even if there is no help from me, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi can't help you."

Liu Ming smiled, but didn't explain anything.

He has always held high admiration for the power of Samsara in this previous life story.

Compared with the doctrines of Western teachings that are somewhat deformed.

When the ancestral witch Houtu felt that sentient beings had nowhere to settle for their souls, they were willing to transform themselves into Samsara to complement the heavens and the earth, and never leave the underworld.

This is the real great merit, great compassion!

"This is not a place to talk, fellow daoist and come with me!"

Houtu looked around the battlefield and said to Liu Ming.

"good!"

A look of surprise also appeared on Liu Ming's face.

It seems that something has happened to Hou Tu to find himself!

The two came to a peak outside Buzhou Mountain.

There was another figure following him. He was a strong figure with a long bow on his back. It was the Great Witch Houyi.

Without saying a word, Hou Yi immediately bowed deeply to Liu Ming:

"Thousands of years ago, Hou Yi was stupid and offended fellow daoist. I hope fellow daoist will forgive me."

Liu Ming smiled and shook his head and said, "Hou Yi fellow daoist doesn't need to be like this, you don't have to worry about small things."

Seeing this Hou Yi now, some of the past events also came to his mind.

After talking about the Purple Cloud Palace, he searched for some Heavenly and Mortal Treasures in Immortal Cave of Yingzhao, and happened to meet this Houyi.

At that time, Hou Yi shot him indiscriminately, and Dao heart almost collapsed by him.

Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, there is naturally nothing left.

Although this witch race is a tendon, it is also a group of people with true temperament, and it is worth making friends with.

"But the fellow daoist of Houtu asked me to come, I'm afraid it's not just for this matter."

The breeze came slowly, Houtu stroked the black hair in his ear, and smiled gently:

"Fellow daoist is really witty."

After that, she took out a Jade Slip and handed it to Liu Ming.

It is engraved with obscure lines, like the meridians of the human body, as if engraved with the true meaning of the avenue.

An ancient breath came across the long river of time and space.

Liu Ming lowered his head and looked at the Jade Slip, a certain force deep in his bloodline was agitated.

Hum!

The law of strength of the whole body surging out uncontrollably, shaking the void continuously.

"Sure enough, it is the law of power."

A strange color flashed in Houtu's beautiful eyes, and a heart could not help shaking fiercely.

This Jade Slip is not simple, it is a corner that is naturally peeled from the Pangu Temple, and it contains the Pangu atmosphere.

In the previous battle between Liu Ming and Donghuang Tai, she faintly guessed that Liu Ming might have mastered the law of power.

Now it has been confirmed, and it has caused great waves in Houtu's heart.

Their twelve brothers and sisters were transformed by Pangu Blood Essence, and none of them mastered the law of power.

Now a person without a trace of Pangu blood has mastered the first law in this world.

Does that mean that the bloodline of their twelve ancestor witches is not as pure as an outsider!

"Thank you Hou Tu, this thing is really useful for the poor Dao."

Liu Ming put away Jade Slip and thanked him sincerely.

As soon as the voice fell, Houtu came back to his senses. Beautiful eyes cast a deep look at Liu Ming, and then said:

"Liu Ming, fellow daoist, don't worry, five hundred years later, it will be the ceremonial ceremony of my witch clan once every 10,000 years.

I want to invite fellow daoist to observe the ceremony. I wonder if fellow daoist is interested? "

"The sacrificial ceremony?" Liu Ming asked with a change of expression:

"Why does the nobleman's sacrificial ceremony invite Pang Dao?"

He thought to himself, could it be that the law he used to exert his power before was seen by this hind earth.

Hou Tu chuckled and said, "The fellow daoist severely injured Emperor Jun, the lord of the monster race some time ago.

This made it easy for my Wu Clan to invade the territory of Buzhou Mountain.

We are the people of love and righteousness, and we are here to invite fellow daoist to my witch clan. "

Hearing this, Liu Ming was a black line on his forehead, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Never thought that the first official battle of the Lich was caused by him!

This amount of calamity can't be avoided, and Karma can't avoid it!

Before the human race was born, Liu Ming originally didn't want to get involved in the Lich's Tribulation.

But Karma's fate is sometimes so interesting.

As expected, the supreme leader of the demon Race Heaven Court was seriously injured, how could the Wu family give up this golden opportunity?

It can only be said that things are impermanent.

As if seeing Liu Ming's concerns, Houtu smiled and persuaded:

"Fellow daoist don't worry too much, my brothers will come soon.

Thirty Third Stage days will be the burial place of Na Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi. "

A strong fighting spirit and self-confidence burst out of her beautiful eyes.

The battle thousands of years ago was because of Zhu Rong's recklessness, and the Yaozu had Heavenly Dao blessings.

Now the twelve ancestors and witches gathered together to form a large array of the twelve capital gods, and all calculations were fragile in absolute power.

Liu Ming nodded with a wry smile, but that smile was a little perfunctory.

After passing through, he knew that in the first Lich War, the Lich had the upper hand.

But the demon clan's luck has never been cut off, Heavenly Dao and Hongjun will never let Heaven Court be destroyed.

And if this opportunity was missed, the Wu Clan also missed the best time to destroy the Monster Clan.

But helplessly this is the meaning of Heavenly Dao, under Heavenly Dao, all beings are suffering.

The more cultivators there are, the more luck it consumes, and Heavenly Dao's power will be weakened invisibly.

To put it bluntly, whether it is the Dragon and Phoenix Qilin tribes of the past, or the Lich Liangjie today, they are just a chess piece of Heavenly Dao.

Even the so-called calamity is just a means for Heavenly Dao to defend itself.

In its eyes, all beings are ants, even the so-called Heavenly Dao Sage is just a puppet.

Only by truly proving the Dao with strength and achieving Hunyuan Daluo's Golden Immortal status, can he escape the shackles of Heavenly Dao and gain true great freedom.

With this in mind, Liu Ming's desire for strength grew stronger.

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