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

In the prehistoric land, Hou Tu continued to swear an oath. Under the witness of the original Tao, the originally dark prehistoric sky also became a golden light.

"The six paths of reincarnation, the true spirits of living beings can enter, divided into three paths, upper and lower, called the three paths of good and evil. Those who were good during life, the true spirits can enter the upper three paths, the path of the gods of the prehistoric beings, the path of the human race of the prehistoric people, The path of Shura in the endless sea of ​​blood.”

The sound penetrated the nine heavens and ten earth, and the great power in the wild was filled with emotion.

"When a creature from the ancient world dies, its true spirit can be reincarnated into the Three Good Paths according to the merits and deeds during its lifetime."

Hearing the holy spirit from all the heavens, they gritted their teeth.

"Damn it, the way of the human world should be what I have learned from human education. Human ancestors and descendants, you and I are incompatible -"

Saint Taiqing went crazy. This was because his chance was completely cut off, and his entire offensive power increased again.

"Hmph, then you have to have a chance to come out. Just stay well. The six paths of reincarnation are not destined for you."

After the words fell, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation exploded, and the fate of the Witch Clan burned even more terrifyingly.

Taoist Hongjun on Buzhou Mountain was also sweating profusely in anxiety, and he did not hesitate to burn the source of Heavenly Dao to suppress Pangu's will. Seeing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not flinch at all, and directly inhaled a large amount of evil energy in one breath, stimulating Pangu's will to burn.

"Hongjun, fight to the end——"

Rumble

In an instant, the vast wilderness trembled, and boulders continued to fall from Mount Buzhou.

"damn it."

Angry, Hongjun vomited three liters of blood and could only watch Houtu reincarnate.

"Those who were evil in life will enter the three lower realms, the hell realm, the hungry ghost realm, and the animal realm."

After a sudden pause, Hou Tu thought of what Ye Yang once said, demons cannot appear in the six reincarnations. If all demons want to reincarnate, they must admit that they are beasts, otherwise they will wait for them to disappear.

"Houtu, you bastard——."

Nuwa roared loudly, and as Ye Yang said, the way of the demon clan became the way of the beast.

"Hahaha, Nuwa, I said that if the demon clan wants to be reincarnated, they have to admit that they are beasts, otherwise they will disappear into thin air, hahaha."

Ye Yang laughed crazily, and the hatred that had been suppressed for a long time was released crazily at this moment, and the whole person seemed extremely happy.

The voice of Houtu echoed across the ancient land again.

"In the name of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I seize the creation of heaven and earth and calculate the fate of all living beings. Those who do evil will enter the eighteen levels of hell after death and suffer endless suffering before they can enter the following three paths."

I saw the prehistoric world shaking between the golden words. Hou Tu looked at the deep bottomless abyss that had been pierced by Pangu's willful eyes before.

"Eighteen levels of hell, now——."

In an instant, endless evil energy rushed into the bottomless abyss, and the place began to change, turning into eighteen levels of hell according to Hou Tu's words.

The tongue-pulling hell, mountains of swords and seas of fire, pans of oil, etc., all appeared at this moment.

Then the endless abyss completely disappeared, and the eighteen levels of hell appeared.

Just when Hou Tu wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and continue to complete the construction of the underworld, a golden light suddenly flashed.

(PS: Due to the needs of the plot, the actual timeline below can only be determined by looking at it.

"I, for the sake of Western Ksitigarbha, voluntarily save the evil spirits in hell. I swear I will not succeed until hell is empty."

"Ksitigarbha, get out-"

Suddenly, there was a roar. Suddenly, a voice came. Ye Yang roared angrily. He had been wary of this move for a long time.

At the same time, Jie Yin within the Zhuxian Sword Formation instantly opened his eyes:

"Haha, the opportunity has come. Ksitigarbha goes to hell. Even if Houtu attains the original path, I, the great Western religion, will never suffer."

The other saints also sensed it and instantly looked at Jie Yin:

"Jie Yin, you are really shameless."

"Hmph, what's the point of having face? Ren Anzu said it right, can you eat face? Only strength is the right way to do it."

Am I him?

The saints were speechless, but it was a good thing now.

"Okay, stop making trouble. Ksitigarbha's appearance has brought trouble to Hou Tu and bought us time. Let's break the formation quickly."

Jie Yin laughed and said:

"Don't worry, King Ksitigarbha has been laid out with our blessing. Although he is not as powerful as a saint, he is above the quasi-sage. Houtu alone cannot resist it. Our Western sect will determine these eighteen levels of hell."

Damn, I am so angry, but there is nothing I can do now. The saints looked at this guy and suddenly felt that they deserved a beating, but now they can only acquiesce. It seems that the Western sects are about to flourish.

However, at this moment, Ye Yang's voice suddenly came again:

"Jie Yin, you are too happy too early. How could I not know your plan? You will never become a Buddha until hell is empty, right? There is no way."

Hearing Ren Zu's words, the saints were shocked, and the receptionist was even more horrified:

"How did you know?"

"Hmph, I won't tell you, but you're going to bite me?"

Ye Yang just wanted to piss him off to death. He was holding the prehistoric script and he knew what it was like to lead Zhunti.

"How do I know? Just leave it alone. Ksitigarbha cannot enter reincarnation, I said so."

"Yeah?"

Saint Taiqing shouted loudly:

"Human Ancestor, now that you are being held back by our Four Saints, how can you escape? I think your luck in the Witch Clan is about to run out."

As soon as these words came out, the other four saints instantly saw hope, but Ye Yang smiled coldly and said:

"Haha, who said I would take action? Do I need to take action to deal with a Jizo?"

"Hmph, Ksitigarbha's strength exceeds that of Quasi-Saint. Houtu cannot be distracted. Who else can stop him? Human Ancestor, you have lost this battle."

However, Ye Yang said calmly:

"not necessarily."

Then a voice from the bottom of his heart suddenly spread across the vast land:

"Zhen Yuanzi, you are the ancestor of the Earth Immortals. The Six Paths of Reincarnation will be closely related to you in the future. How long will it take before you take action?"

Rumble

In an instant, only one side of the ancient land was seen appearing.

"Ksitigarbha, my Zhen Yuanzi is here, don't be arrogant."

Zhen Yuanzi also instantly realized his opportunity, so he took action without any hesitation.

The saints were also stunned after hearing this, but they were not worried afterwards.

"Hmph, I'm afraid Zhen Yuanzi can't stop him. Ren Zu, is this your back-up plan? If so, you should just admit defeat."

"Um? Haha, Zhen Yuanzi can't stop it? What about adding a Styx?"

In an instant, Ye Yang's voice penetrated the thirty-third heaven of chaos and reached the land of blood sea:

"Ancestor Styx, you've almost finished watching the show. If you don't take action now, when will you wait?"

As he finished speaking, he saw Ancestor Styx coming out from above the sea of ​​blood, and Yuantu Abi went straight to King Ksitigarbha.

"Hmph, two quasi-sages are still not enough."

Jieyin had a tough talk, but how could Ye Yang give him any face? He had already seen the uneasiness in Jie Yin's heart.

"Is it really not enough? It seems that your memory was eaten by a dog. Don't you know that the earth is immortal and the immortals on earth are immortal? The sea of ​​blood never dries up and the river of Styx never dies. Don't you know?"

As soon as these words came out, the saints suddenly woke up.

"No, Ren Zu, you are a goddamned person."

The moment he received the invitation, he panicked. Even though Ksitigarbha was powerful, he couldn't withstand infinite resurrection.

"Hahaha, pick me up, I'm waiting for you here."

Then the voice was loud across the vast land:

"Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, kill Ksitigarbha for me."