I am the ancestor of the ancient people, and at the beginning, I abolished the Holy Mother.

But Saint Taiqing smiled coldly:

"Human Ancestor, that's not how the Immortal Killing Sword Formation is used. You're too far behind.

Saint Taiqing was not afraid at all, and directly suppressed it forcefully. Yuanshi Tianzun who reacted also took out the Pangu flag and forced it to attack the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.

Jie Yin, who was within the sword formation, also took this opportunity to explode instantly.

Rumble

puff--.

The Three Saints besieged Renzu and beat him so much that his blood spilled onto the ancient land. The Zhuxian Sword Formation was blown up on the spot, and Ye Yang's body quickly fell to the ancient land.

But the Three Saints did not let go.

"Hmph, Human Ancestor, since you are so stubborn, today is the day you die."

"Human Ancestor, I will kill you first, and then kill Tongtian to avenge my junior brother——"

"Human Ancestor, you disobeyed the saint and deserve to be killed."

The Three Saints issued a killing order, and suddenly, a figure appeared.

"Hunzhu, go to hell——."

Nuwa came and took advantage of an opportunity to slap Ye Yang on the chest.

"Nuwa, it's you——."

Ye Yang's eyes were angry and murderous. He wanted to kill him with a sword, but it was too late. However, at this moment, a big hand from the sky suddenly struck.

"Nuwa, let's be presumptuous——"

Rumble

A figure that was thousands of miles away rushed out from the sea of ​​​​blood, with endless evil fire burning all over its body.

The sea of ​​blood was formed by a mouthful of blood from Pangu, containing endless evil energy. In the final analysis, it is also a lineage of Pangu, but it was separated like the Three Pure Ones after the creation of the world (PS: This does not need to be too serious, as long as it means that).

Hou Tu fell into the sea of ​​blood and instantly absorbed the endless evil energy, and his whole body went berserk on the spot.

"Burn, the essence and blood of the ancestral witch——."

A flaming man with a height of 18,000 miles rushed out of the sea of ​​blood in the underworld, grabbed Nuwa, and was about to crush her, but the big hand from the sky fell, frightening Nuwa.

"Houtu, you're not dead yet."

Nuwa quickly dodged and ran away. Houtu was covered in filthy evil aura, which was natural karma. Once contaminated, it would be endless. Nuwa was already entangled in human karma, so how could she dare to take risks alone?

Rumble

With one palm strike, the ancient earth shook.

"Renzu, are you okay?"

The huge palm immediately caught Ye Yang, but at this moment, Ye Yang's white hair seemed to be dying.

"Why are you so stupid?"

However, the other three saints did not give them a chance and had already come to kill them. This moment was an opportunity, and at worst they would suffer endless karma.

"Houtu, go to hell."

"Human Ancestor, suffer death."

The three saints attacked again. Hou Tu looked up to the sky and howled. After all, he was nothing more than an ant. Facing Nuwa, he might be able to fight, but facing the other three saints, he could only die, but he was unwilling to do so.

In Buzhou Mountain, the Twelve Ancestral Witches condensed Pangu's true body, activated Pangu's will, and were fighting Hongjun and other extraterrestrial demons.

Among all the great powers, no one can help him. The only one he can rely on is Master Tongtian, who is also gray-haired and lifeless at this moment.

At this moment, the sky is not responding, and the earth is not working.

“Father God Pangu, where are you——.”

Hou Tu roared loudly, with grief and anger in his heart. Is it so difficult to prove reincarnation? I just want to leave a way for the Witch Clan. Why is it so difficult?

The ancestors of the human race, in order to open a way for the human race, did not hesitate to burn everything, including jade and stone, but this is indeed the result.

The leader of Tongtian Cult of Jiejiao did not hesitate to burn his soul in order to give Jiejiao a glimmer of life, but even if the oil ran out, it would only be enough to catch the moon in the water.

I want to find a way for the witch clan to survive, but I have to sacrifice everything for the twelve ancestral witches.

All the saints in the heavens will not give Hou Tu a chance to sigh and feel sad. The three saints have already come to kill him.

Weng——.

Suddenly, the four swords of Zhu Xian suddenly trembled.

"Huh? This is"

The next moment, I only felt the sword light.

"Leader, you"

Ye Yang looked at the leader of Tongtian Cult who was lying on the ground with difficulty. At this moment, his head was still full of white hair, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but the four swords of Zhu Xian were moving.

Ye Yang was shocked.

"This is the will of Master Tongtian, and his will is still fighting."

Slowly looking at Houtu, Ye Yang's eyes were filled with fire, and the fate of the human race was once again used as nourishment.

"Although the leader is dead, his will will never stop fighting. As an ancestor, how can I survive in this world? Fight until the last drop of blood is consumed."

The Four Zhuxian Swords slowly rose into the air, and Ye Yang looked up at the Three Saints.

"Humans can only die standing, never kneel down to live."

Rumble

Ye Yang's last trump card was used, and countless human beings' willpower exploded at this moment, and the Four Swords of Killing Immortals suddenly became brilliant.

"Not enough, this is not enough, this is far from enough. I want more luck, more luck."

He roared in his heart, but he felt that his successor was powerless. Even if he burned all the fate of the entire human race, he could not activate the four swords of Zhuxian with the will to reach the sky.

Upon seeing this, Hou Tu came to his senses instantly. He looked up at the Three Saints and then at Ye Yang. Tears of heartache flowed down. He made a decision in his heart that he was ashamed of the world and Pangu.

Plop——.

Hou Tu suddenly knelt down facing the Buzhou Mountains.

"Father God is above me. The descendants of the ancestral witch Tutu are ashamed of their father. I hope that my father will not be offended."

"Brothers and sisters of the ancestral witches, my sister Houtu can't stand you anymore."

"And all the creatures of the Witch Clan, I can't help you. Let me bear all the karma of the Witch Clan. I can't help you anymore."

The sky roared three times and performed the nine-kowtow ceremony. At this moment, the ancestral witch Houtu was shining with golden light all over his body.

"I, the authentic descendant of Pangu, the Houtu of the ancestral witch, today gather all the luck of the ancestral witch, help the ancestor lift the sword to defeat the saint, and bet everything on the witch clan——"

“Sister Houtu, don’t—.”

The Twelve Ancestral Witch was horrified. At this moment, he clearly felt that his strength was insufficient, and Pangu's true body began to shake unsteadily.

"Burn it. Don't worry about the girl. I believe in Renzu. The only thing we can do is to buy time for the girl as much as possible. Don't hold it back and explode."

Rumble

The Twelve Ancestral Witches blocked everything

At the same time, countless golden auspicious clouds of luck burst out across the entire prehistoric land, Weng——.

It instantly illuminated the entire prehistoric era.

"God, does the Wu Clan have so much luck?"

The great power of the prehistoric era was horrified. Although he knew that the Wu clan was lucky, he never thought that he was still a frog in the well.

"It is indeed a race that inherits Pangu's heritage. This is really good luck."

After the Heavenly Demon Clan, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi saw this scene, they suddenly understood and gave a wry smile:

"Haha, I thought that my demon clan was the overlord of the ancient world, but I didn't expect to find out today that in front of the witch clan, the demon clan is nothing more than ants, hehehe."

Di Jun burst into tears. After all, he was superficial. What he had seen before was just the tip of the iceberg of the ancestral witches. It was just that the witch clan had no saints.

Although he regretted it, he also understood in his heart that now he had fired his bow without turning back and slowly looked towards the ancient land. Emperor Jun already knew the outcome of the demon clan.

"The war between the lich and the lich must continue. The demon clan is not afraid of death. I, Emperor Jun, will defend the dignity of the demon clan with death."

Rumble

I only saw the endless Wu Clan's luck converging on Ye Yang. In an instant, Ye Yang's original white hair suddenly surged like a waterfall, and it also returned to three thousand black hair. At this moment, Ye Yang's haggard face returned to glory.

Rumble

Golden fairy.

Daluo Jinxian

Ye Yang's cultivation level skyrocketed, and he instantly crossed the threshold of Daluo Jinxian.

"Quasi Saint? This is so fast."

However, before everyone could react, in an instant, Ye Yang's aura was already approaching that of the saint.

“The place is sanctified.”

But there is no golden light falling from heaven and earth, and there is no scene of purple energy traveling three thousand miles from the east. Now that heaven has collapsed and order has collapsed, even if Ye Yang becomes a saint, he will be nameless. At most, he only has the magic power of a saint.

"Houtu, you"

At this moment, all I can see is that Houtu is riddled with endless karma. If he does not attain enlightenment and become a saint immediately, Houtu will die and disappear.

"Houtu, reincarnate, otherwise you will die."

Now Hongjun and others are dragged by Pangu's true body, and Ye Yang holds the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which is enough to stop the Four Saints for a moment. So far, no one can stop Houtu. How long will it take until he does not reincarnate?

"good."