martial artist in the prehistoric

"I also ask all the ancestral wizards to give me the Chaos Bell and blood essence. Naturally, I will not break my promise." Yun Yang said.

"Fellow Taoist, please make an oath!" Di Jiang also gave up the idea of ​​expelling the earth's turbid energy from his body. After all, what anyone cherishes most is his own life, not external things like spiritual treasures.

"Yes, but only one of the twelve ancestral witches can become a saint. Everyone needs to choose one, so that I can swear to help him become a saint." Yun Yang glanced at the twelve ancestral witches.

"This,,,," the Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at each other. Who doesn't want to become a saint? However, the brothers and sisters of the Twelve Ancestral Witches have a deep love for each other. Naturally, they don't want to compete with other brothers and sisters, so as not to ruin the relationship between them.

friendship.

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin suddenly said, "How about asking Fellow Taoist Hou Yi to choose one of the twelve among me?"

Hearing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches all looked at Yun Yang, making Yun Yang feel uncomfortable all over. "I choose the Tu Ancestral Witch." Yun Yang pretended to glance at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, then pointed to the seat.

At the back of the last place.

Although the other ancestral witches were a little disappointed that Yun Yang did not choose them, they fully agreed with Houtu as the candidate for sainthood. She was the youngest among the twelve ancestral witches and the most loved by many ancestral witches. The other ancestral witches

They also stopped talking.

Then Hou Tu shook his head and said, "No, no, although I have the strongest defense among the twelve ancestral witches, I am the weakest in strength. Fellow Taoist, I'd better change to someone else!"

"There is no need to change. Among the twelve ancestral witches, you are the most suitable for becoming a saint, because you have the least turbid earth energy, are the easiest to give birth to souls, and are the most suitable for becoming a saint." Yun Yang said calmly.

"But,,,," Hou Tu's pretty face turned red and she wanted to retort.

"Needless to say, fellow Taoist Hou Yi said it right. You have the rarest earth turbidity in your body, and you are the most suitable person for our witch clan to become a saint. I agree with Sister Hou Tu becoming a saint."

"I agree too."

"I agree too."

"I agree too."

,,,,,,,,,

Seeing that the other eleven ancestral witches all agreed with this, Yun Yang showed a smile and said, "Now that all the fellow Taoists have decided, I will swear to the great road again. If the twelve ancestral witches combine the essence and blood of the Chaos Zhongzu witch with

I, among the seven Yuanhui, will definitely help fellow Taoists from later generations to become saints, otherwise there will never be a possibility of enlightenment."

As Yun Yang's words fell, countless thunders sounded out of thin air in the sky above the ancient world, surprising countless people with great supernatural powers. However, they calculated with their fingers, but could not figure out anything, so in the end they had no choice but to leave it alone.

When Di Jiang and others heard Yun Yang's oath, coupled with the thunder in the sky over the prehistoric era, they naturally understood that the other party's oath was recognized by Dao Dao. Di Jiang waved his hand, and the gray Chaos Bell flew up from Pangu's right hand, and finally landed on it.

Yun Yang's hand.

Then, each of the twelve ancestral witches took out a Yin Hong blood bead the size of a fist, and Yun Yang put it away with a wave of his hand. "Ancestral witch Houtu, next you need to follow me to a place to practice for a period of time. You now

My cultivation level is too weak." After saying that, Yun Yang looked at Hou Tu.

"Okay." Hou Tu bit his red lips and nodded. Seeing this, the five-color divine light appeared in Yun Yang's hand. With a wave of his hand, Hou Tu's figure disappeared. "Ancestral witches, I take my leave." He said.

Yun Yang walked towards the outside of the Ancestral Witch Hall and disappeared into the sky.

"Brother, do you think that person will lie to us?" Gonggong, who had never spoken at this time, suddenly changed his expression.

"No, that Hongmeng Purple Qi is real, and the other party has made a great oath and will not deceive us. The most important thing is, do you remember that the Houtu girl in Zixiao Palace once said that the last Hongmeng

The Purple Qi was obtained by him. As the backbone of Pangu God, he naturally took the path of proving the Tao through strength, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi was useless to him." Before Di Jiang could speak, Zhu Jiuyin on the side explained.

road.

"It's him." Many ancestral witches said in surprise.

"That's right. Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else who can help our witch clan become a saint." Di Jiang looked towards the Buzhou Mountain, the towering mountain in the middle of the wilderness, while the eyes of the other ancestral witches were also full of hope.

On the other hand, Yun Yang returned to the human race's Shouyang Mountain. He randomly found a place to expand a cave and transferred his mind to his Dantian. For him, with the Chaos Dantian in his body, there was no need to absorb the energy of the prehistoric world.

Spiritual energy, on the one hand, increases the cause and effect with the prehistoric world, and on the other hand, the quality of spiritual energy is simply not comparable to the energy of chaos. Yun Yang is not stupid enough to give up watermelon for sesame seeds.

In the chaotic dantian, Yun Yang's soul opened his eyes. In front of him were twelve fist-sized Yin Hong blood beads, which were the essence and blood of the twelve ancestral witches.

A pair of pale golden eyes slowly opened from the void, looking at the ancestral witch essence and blood in front of them, and a ray of light penetrated into the ancestral witch's essence and blood.

Suddenly, the originally bright red blood beads were spinning rapidly at this moment, and billowing black smoke poured out from the blood of the ancestral witch essence. This was the turbid earth air in the blood of the ancestral witch essence. Feeling the appearance of the turbid earth air, a dark

The black hole appeared from the Eye of the Avenue, rapidly absorbing the turbid air of the earth.

After absorbing the turbid air of the earth, Yun Yang clearly felt that his understanding of the laws of the earth, the law of earth and the law of turbid air were rapidly improving. He felt that the turbid earth air in it could not be absorbed in a short time.

Yun Yangshen made a stroke towards the void, and a figure appeared in the chaotic space. This person was none other than Hou Tuzu Wu.

After Hou Tu appeared in this place, he immediately exclaimed, "Chaos space, chaotic energy." Then Hou Tu's mana surged, forming a huge protective shield to protect himself.

But at this moment, a voice came over, "Houtu Ancestral Witch, don't worry, these chaotic energy will not cause harm to you." A person who was both expected and unexpected by Houtu.

Appeared not far from Houtu.

"Fellow Taoist Hou Yi. I wonder why fellow Taoist Hou Yi brought me here?" Hou Tu was a little nervous. This is a chaotic space. If you don't do well, you will die! Even if you don't see it, even a saint will not want to

Head to the depths of chaos!

"Hou Yi is my pseudonym in the Wu clan. My real name is Yun Yang. You can call me Fellow Taoist Yun Yang. As for bringing fellow Taoist Hou Tu here, it is to help fellow Taoist expel the turbid earth energy from the body.

, Otherwise, how can fellow Taoists condense the soul?" Yun Yang said with a calm smile.

"Fellow Taoist, can't we help the ancestral witches expel the turbid energy from the earth? Why now,,,,," Hou Tu did not say any more, but looked at Yun Yang hoping to get an explanation.

"Of course I can't help you all twelve ancestral witches expel the turbid energy from the earth, otherwise Heaven will definitely kill me, but I can still help one of you, especially since you are a very important figure in the prehistoric world.

Heaven will not take action against me." Yun Yang shrugged.

Although Hou Tu didn't know why she was a key figure in the prehistoric world, she understood Yun Yang's meaning, 'I can only help her expel the turbid earth energy from her body.'

"Houtu Ancestral Witch, the witch clan practices to absorb the turbid air of the earth to temper the body, causing the turbid air of the earth to merge with the flesh of the ancestral witch. When the turbid air of the earth is eliminated, there must be unbearable pain. Moreover, the magic power in the body of the fellow Taoist is all

After the turbid air of the earth is expelled, the mana of fellow Taoist will all disappear, and the physical body will be transformed into a drop of pure Pangu blood again, but fellow Taoist, don't be impatient.

I have fragments of the Jade Order of Creation in my hand, which can reverse time and space. In addition, I also have some spiritual root fruits in my hand, which can help fellow Taoists recover their mana quickly." Yun Yang said.

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, Houtu." Houtu said, cupping his hands.

"There is no need for this, this is just a transaction between us. Fellow Taoist, are you ready?" Yun Yang's expression also became solemn.

"Yeah!" Houtu nodded slightly.

"I need to trouble my fellow Taoist to take action this time." Under Hou Tu's surprised gaze, Yun Yang said to the void.

The next moment, Hou Tu felt endless coercion falling from the sky. The entire chaotic space was like a sea, with rolling waves. The chaos energy collided with each other and evolved into feng shui fire. Under this breath, Hou Tu felt like he was an ant, and

The person who came was a supreme god who stood tall and strong.

"Saint." Hou Tu's eyes were full of horror. She had seen all the six saints in the ancient world, plus the Taoist ancestor Hongjun. She had seen all seven powerful saints. Hou Tu naturally knew their auras. But Hou Tu discovered that,

The one in front of me doesn't match up with the six saints and Taoist Hongjun at all. In other words, besides the seven saints I know, there are other saints.

Soon, Hou Tu saw the endless chaos suddenly collapse, and two pale golden eyes appeared. The vast, immortal, eternal, and boundless breath made Hou Tu know how weak he was at this moment. Hou Tu was absolutely

I believe that the other party can kill me countless times with just one look.