I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

"Yihu, Penglai Xiandao, ancestor Yang Mei?"

Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jiuying glanced at each other, and there was a flash of light in their eyes.

They are heavenly saints. Although they have never heard about Penglai Xiandao before, they have deduced the existence of Penglai Xiandao through the secret deduction, which proves that what Houtu said is true.

All this really has nothing to do with Kunpeng, but the "Yihu" from Penglai Island.

Although they were very puzzled, the information they wanted to deduce about Penglai Xiandao was blurred.

So, they made up their minds, and they must go to the East China Sea to investigate carefully later.

"The Taoist Fellow Houtu said that we really want to beware of this person in the future!"

Laozi nodded, believing that the matter was temporarily revealed.

Next, they have other more important things to solve.

For example, how to deal with the incomplete formation of the Twelve Capital Celestial Gods due to the reincarnation of the land.

This is the most serious problem for them.

The atmosphere in the Nether Hall suddenly became serious. In the end, Dijiang took the lead in breaking the silence, looking at Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jiying, and asked: "Friends, what should we do next?"

Regarding the current situation, they were completely gone. The Twelve Ancestor Witches were incomplete, unable to form the Twelve Capital Sky Gods, unable to condense Pan Gu's real body, and they couldn't play the big battle between the two groups of Lich behind.

"The position of Houtu must be completed, otherwise, our many years of hard work will be wasted!" Laozi's eyes shone brightly, and his tone was low but very firm.

They spent so many years and spent a lot of effort on the Witch Clan, hoping that the big battle between the Lich Clan and the Witch Clan army could defeat Kunpeng's heavenly army.

If they just give up because Hou Tu is calculated, how can they be reconciled in their hearts.

Therefore, it is necessary to fill up the position of Houtu, gather the twelve ancestor witches, condense the real body of Pangu, and then go to deal with Kunpeng's heavenly army!

"So what should I do?"

Everyone turned their eyes to Laozi, wanting to listen to Laozi's advice, if feasible, they would follow Laozi's method.

Laozi pondered for a moment, then looked at Dijiang and the others: "Choose a top great witch from the tribe of Hou Tu, and then each of you will give him a drop of ancestral witch essence and blood, and let him advance to the realm of ancestral witches. , The Wu Clan may have hope of victory!"

It does not mean that the twelve ancestor witches will definitely form the twelve capital celestial evil formations, and then condense into Pangu's true body, and twelve attributes need to be met.

Therefore, this top great witch must be selected from the Houtu tribe. Only the witches in the Houtu tribe have attributes similar to those of the Houtu tribe to condense the true body of Pangu.

However, Dijiang and the others showed a hesitant look on their faces.

"If this is the case, my strength will drop!" Di Jiang asked with some worry.

Essence and blood is not an ordinary thing, but the essence of the monk's body. If it is normal, forget it. If they lose a drop of essence and blood, they can make up for it after hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation!

Therefore, there is a trace of hesitation in their hearts.

"Don't worry, there is a poor Dao, and the poor Dao will make up for you as much as you lose!" Laozi said solemnly.

His tone of voice exudes a strong self-confidence, as long as he refines the golden core, he is guaranteed to raise the strength of Dijiang and others again.

Dijiang and the others hesitated for a while, then looked at each other, and said at the same time: "Okay, then I'll listen to the arrangements of fellow daoists!"

In the end, they chose to listen to Laozi's opinions and tried their best to train a new ancestor witch, and form the Twelve Capital Celestial Sword with them, to condense Pangu's real body to deal with the heavenly army.

"Very good!" Laozi nodded in satisfaction, and then asked: "Then which witch do you think is the most suitable?"

Although they are sages, they are not familiar with the Wu Clan Great Witch, Dijiang and others, and they are left to Dijiang and others to choose. Anyway, they only value the final result. As for who is promoted to the ancestral witch, they don't care. .

Di Jiang and the others glanced at each other, but they didn't speak, and they all looked at Houtu in unison.

Since it was to take the place of Hou Tu, then this great witch was naturally selected by Hou Tu.

Houtu pondered for a moment, and said, "If this is the case, let Xing Tian take my place."

"Okay, then we will help Xingtian to become the realm of ancestor witches later!"

Di Jiang and other ancestor witches nodded immediately, seconding Houtu's decision.

The same as the original path of Heaven, they still made Xing Tian the thirteenth ancestral witch!

"Great good!"

Sanqing, Zhunti, Jiying and others couldn't help showing a satisfied smile on their faces.

Although the post-reincarnation reincarnation had a great impact on their plan, they were allowed to remedy it in time, and they did not plan to die.

This made them secretly relieved in their hearts. Next, they can continue to help the Wu Clan improve their strength, and then overthrow the Heavenly Court!

However, before that, they still have something to do.

Zhunti, taking a look at each other, nodded, and then said to the chief inspector of Houtu: "Friends of Houtu, we have something to ask, hope Houtu can help."

"Two fellow daoists, please speak." Houtu politely replied.

"We have a disciple called Ksitigarbha. We want him to be stationed in the underworld to help fellow Taoists save the dead souls of the underworld and wash away the karma of the dead souls. I don't know if the friends are willing?" Zhun Tiji said.

"Since Fellow Daoist opened the Chinchilla, I would naturally not refuse to agree." Houtu replied.

Now they are on the united front, and they are ready to ask and ask for something, so she naturally doesn't want to refuse.

Moreover, she also wanted to use the power of quasi-lifting and receiving to control the underworld, so as not to let the underworld fall into Kunpeng's hands.

"Thank you fellow Daoist Houtu, when our disciple's strength gets further, let him come to help fellow Daoist!"

Zhunti, the old faces of the two men couldn't help showing a knowing smile.

Now Ksitigarbha is the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, it is not strong enough, and it doesn't make much sense to enter the underground palace.

When the Jizo reaches the quasi-sage, and then settles in the Jifu, their Western religion will definitely have a big harvest!

However, what will happen in the end depends on who gets the better of the game! ,, ..

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