martial artist in the prehistoric

After leaving Buzhou Mountain, Hou Yi waved his hand, and a black gourd emerged from Hou Yi's hand. When he opened the mouth of the gourd, a khaki light flashed away, and a man wearing khaki palace clothes exuded the earth's radiance.

The angry woman appeared in front of Hou Yi. "Hou Yi saw Hou Tuzu Wu."

"You are Hou Yi, the clone of fellow Taoist Yun Yang. I heard fellow Taoist Yun Yang say once that I didn't expect that your strength has reached the peak of the early stage of ancestral witchcraft. It seems that it won't take long to reach the middle stage of ancestral witchcraft."

Now." Hou Tu looked at Hou Yi curiously.

Hou Yi just nodded slightly when he heard this, and then said, "Hou Tuzu Wu, Taoist Yunyang has informed me about your matter, but Taoist Taoist's path needs to be found by yourself. After all, if I tell you something,

, it will inevitably take over the cause and effect and share your merits, but this is not beautiful."

Hou Tu frowned and said, "But the prehistoric world is so vast, where is my path? Fellow Taoists always have to point me in the direction!"

After hearing this, Hou Yi's eyes released a faint light and swept towards the ancient world, and then pointed to the place where the human race and the demon race were fighting, and the death was the most tragic. "My queen, you can naturally find your way in that direction, so Hou Yi first

Farewell." He said and turned around, but the direction was not to the Witch Clan, but to the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood.

Hou Tu looked at the place where Hou Yi disappeared, although he was a little confused, but he didn't say anything. After all, although the other party was also a witch, he was the clone of the ancestor of the human race. It was better not to ask if he shouldn't ask. Then Hou Tu

Go to the place pointed by Hou Yi.

Houtu was very happy along the way. After all, he had stayed in chaos for more than a hundred thousand years, and everything in front of his eyes was gray, which naturally made him feel depressed. The prehistoric world was colorful, and the innate spiritual energy had not dissipated yet, and the prehistoric world was a mess.

The beautiful sight made Houtu very happy.

But soon Houtu was no longer happy, because after walking out of the Buzhou Mountains, Houtu clearly felt that the evil spirit between heaven and earth began to increase, and there was actually a place with strong resentment, which made Houtu

How to be happy.

"What is going on? Why did the resentment between heaven and earth suddenly increase so much?" Hou Tu pinched his fingers slightly and began to make calculations.

Soon Hou Tu opened his eyes, with a flash of doubt in his eyes, "The human race has actually developed to this point, but I always feel that there is something wrong with the battle between the human race and the demon race. The upper levels of the two should be spared this unnecessary harm.

, why do you keep letting the lower-level monks fight to reduce your own casualties?" Hou Tu thought for a long time and couldn't come up with a reason.

But no matter what, Hou Tu planned to walk around in the wilderness to see where his opportunity lies. As Hou Tu walked around in the wilderness, he saw the grievances left behind by the deaths of humans and monsters everywhere. At the same time,

There are also a few corpses of the Wu clan.

"After the last massacre by the demon clan, the human race and the demon clan have become mortal enemies. Looking at the number of deaths in this prehistoric era, I am afraid tens of billions of creatures have died." Looking at these countless wronged souls,

Weeping and wailing, ghosts chirping, and the land behind them is extremely intolerable.

"The top leaders of the human race and the top leaders of the demon race are not fools. Why do they keep letting monks with low cultivation level fight each other? This is very unusual!" Hou Tu once again speculated on the secret.

"The secret of heaven has actually been deceived, and even I can't detect it clearly. It seems that it is not the work of heaven, that is,,,,," Hou Tu was silent. Although her strength is strong, there is still a gap between her and the saint.

If you challenge the majesty of the saints, you will definitely be obliterated by them.

"Sure enough, the saint is unkind and treats the common people as stupid dogs!" Hou Tu looked at the countless wronged souls crying and wailing, and the shrill voice made people feel sad.

Houtu didn't know why, but he felt countless wronged souls around him, and his heart was filled with confusion. 'Father God created the world from the beginning. The prehistoric world is so beautiful, why would he want to kill? These bones are as high as mountains, and the resentment of the wronged souls is so high, what is the reason for this?'

Hou Tu followed these wronged souls in a somewhat confused manner, and unknowingly arrived outside the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood. Seeing the wave-like waves of wronged souls outside the Nine Nether pouring into the Nether Sea of ​​Blood without any interruption, Hou Tu felt even more excited.

My heart was shocked. There were tens of billions of these countless innocent souls. I never expected that there would be such a terrifying number of innocent souls in the prehistoric world.

And looking at the innocent souls flowing into the netherworld like a sea tide, Hou Tu, out of curiosity, followed these countless ghosts to the sea of ​​​​blood in the netherworld that has not seen the light of day all year round.

I saw countless ghosts cowering, their ghost energy rushing straight into the sky, and the sounds of crying and wailing getting louder. At the same time, the blood sea surged, rolling up countless blood waves, dragging the ghosts floating in the sky into the blood sea. At the same time, a

The huge whirlpool frantically absorbed countless innocent souls, crushing them all into soul power and sinking to the bottom of the blood sea. In less than a moment, they emerged as a race.

The men are like ghosts, ugly and dirty in the eyes; the women are charming and seductive, wearing tulle, their private parts are looming, and extremely hot. This is the Asura clan created by the ancestor of Styx.

When Hou Tu saw this, he was immediately furious. The innocent souls were pitiful enough, but for someone to set up such a vicious array to destroy their souls was simply unforgivable. But before Hou Tu could take action, a figure suddenly came from not far away.

One step spans layers of space, and after a few steps, you are already in front of Hou Tu.

"Fellow Taoist Hou Yi, why are you here?" Hou Tu asked in surprise.

A smile appeared on Hou Yi's face, "I'll wait for you here."

"Wait for me?" Houtu was a little confused.

"Yes, I have been waiting for you in the cave of Styx for a long time." Hou Yi glanced at the sea of ​​​​blood and sighed when he saw the struggling souls in it.

The heaven and earth created have shortcomings.”

"Is it related to countless innocent souls?" Hou Tu asked.

"That's right." Hou Yi nodded, "Humans, monsters and even innate gods may have residual souls that remain after their death. The soul is different from the physical body, and it is difficult to exist under the illumination of the sun and stars, so these wronged souls are

I was attracted by this sea of ​​​​netherworld and blood because this is the only place between heaven and earth where the sun and stars cannot shine.

However, in the world created by the great god Pangu, there is still a place of reincarnation that can collect souls and allow them to be reincarnated. Because this matter is to complete the unfinished great work of the great god Pangu, it is necessary for the descendants of Pangu's bloodline to perform this great mercy and great merit.

Lift." Hou Yi looked at Hou Tu.

After Hou Yi finished speaking, the secret of heaven suddenly became clear, the fog dispersed, and thunder rumbled in the nine heavens. The secret of heaven was felt, and he knew that the six paths of reincarnation were about to appear, the soul had returned, and the heaven and earth were aware of it, so it shook the whole world.

When Hou Tu heard the word reincarnation, he suddenly trembled. His soul deduced the secrets of heaven and immediately understood the cause and effect. Pangu died and transformed into all things in the prehistoric world, creating the prehistoric universe. However, the way of heaven in the prehistoric universe was incomplete and lacked a way for the souls of all living things to be reincarnated.

The place where the body incarnates in reincarnation, many living beings in the prehistoric times have a basis for reincarnation, and there is hope for rebirth. The reincarnation of souls repeats itself in cycles, in order to comply with the laws of the movement of heaven and earth.

The heaven and earth are incomplete, so it is necessary for someone to incarnate into reincarnation and create a netherworld so that the souls of all living beings can reincarnate forever. However, not everyone can transform these six paths of reincarnation. It requires a high level of physical body and strength, and at least a quasi-sage late ancestor is required.

Only with the witch's cultivation level and powerful body can he bear the energy support required for reincarnation. For this reason alone, only a few famous innate gods are capable of doing this.

Moreover, reincarnation is created to make up for the lack of heaven and earth. The higher the fit with heaven and earth, the better. Because the entire prehistoric universe was opened up by Pangu, this reincarnation requires direct descendants of the great god Pangu. From this aspect

Considering that in the entire prehistoric era, only the Sanqing who inherited Pangu's soul and the Twelve Ancestral Witches who inherited Pangu's bloodline met the conditions.

However, the Three Pure Ones have now realized the Hunyuan Dao and helped Heaven suppress the movement of the ancient universe. Naturally, they cannot incarnate in reincarnation. This leaves only the Twelve Ancestral Witches who can incarnate in reincarnation to make up for the imperfections of heaven and earth.

It’s just that the twelve ancestral witches, except Houtu, who was born late and did not absorb too much turbid air from the earth, are kind-hearted. The rest of the ancestral witches are affected by the turbid air of the earth. Most of them are aggressive and murderous. If they do not create killing karma, they are considered good.

It is obviously unrealistic to expect them to sacrifice their lives and reincarnate in order to benefit all sentient beings. In this case, only Hou Tu can shoulder this important task, reincarnate and make up for the shortcomings of heaven and earth.

Hou Tu looked towards the direction of the ancestral witch palace of the Wu clan and murmured to himself, "Once the reincarnation comes, Hou Tu will no longer be a shaman. Brother, sister, Hou Tu is gone." Two lines of clear tears fell down.

Seeing this, Hou Yi sighed and said, "The empress is righteous, so I can't help you!" As he said this, Hou Yi saw this empty space, and countless messages suddenly fell into Hou Tu's sea of ​​consciousness. Then Hou Yi took out the black gourd and pointed it at Hou Yi.

Tu nodded slightly.

Hou Tu scanned the message in his mind, and then he was a little confused, but when Hou Yi nodded, he understood that the other party would never harm him. "The true form of the ancestral witch has appeared." Hou Tu shouted loudly, and a man with a size of nine

A giant more than 7,000 feet tall appeared in the wilderness, and the immeasurable Wutu power rolled in and gathered around Houtu.

"The prehistoric heaven and earth are above. Father God Pangu created the world and created the world. However, all living beings suffer and die with nowhere to return. The souls of grievances fill the prehistoric world. I cannot bear it. I want to give up the six paths of reincarnation to make up for the incompleteness of the heaven and earth. With the help of Yin and Yang, the yin and yang of the prehistoric world can reincarnate.

Eternal and immortal, I hope heaven and earth will grant me blessings." As he spoke, Hou Tu bowed to the center of Buzhou Mountain.