Di Tian came to break through the heart of the Houtu Dao and lead the Houtu into the devil, not to help Houtu break through.

Even if you want to help Houtu break through, it is after successfully planting a demon seed for Houtu.

Originally, Di Tian’s plan was to increase the power of the demon race, constantly attack Houtu’s plan to create a simpler method of sanctification in the flesh, and force Houtu to only practice the Nine Turns Xuan Gong.

Then let Houtu stay stuck on the eighth turn of the nine-turn Xuangong, until the Lich decisive battle is imminent, and it cannot break through to the ninth turn.

Thus cutting off the illusion of sanctification in the flesh of the Later Earth.

As a result, it seems that if he followed the previous thoughts, maybe Houtu could directly break through his spiritual will to the ninth turn of the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong in the Heavenly Demon Heart Realm.

Although this possibility was minimal, Di Tian did not want to take this risk.

Di Tian’s mind moved, and the evolution of the Heavenly Demon Heart Realm began to transform instantly.

Houtu broke through to the eighth turn of the Nine Turns Xuan Gong, and forcefully killed the demon master Kunpeng, shocking the Heavenly Court.

The momentum of the Wu clan was greatly enhanced, and under the leadership of Houtu, they counterattacked the Heavenly Court and defeated the demon race.

Di Jun was helpless, and made out the hole card at the bottom of the box, and the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array.

The Wu Clan, on the other hand, sent out the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array to summon Pangu’s true body.

The battle between the two sides alarmed Dao Zu Hongjun.

Hongjun made a move and forcefully suppressed the Lich.

“From now on, Demon Palm Heaven, Witch Palm Earth!”

The Lich divides the floods.

When performing this scene, Di Tian noticed that in the face of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the spiritual will of Houtu not only did not erupt, but was a little low.

“Is it because Houtu subconsciously thinks that even if he breaks through to the eighth turn of the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong, he can’t win Hongjun?”

Di Tian thought thoughtfully.

“So, how long does Houtu think he can break through the Ninth Transformation Xuan Gong to the Ninth Turn?”

After Di Tian deduced something, he determined one thing, that is, the shorter the time, the smaller the possibility of Houtu breaking through.

As a result, Di Tian accelerated the advancement of the entire plot.

After the Sanyuan Meeting, Zixiao gave three lectures, set the holy position, divided the treasure of the Dao, and the strength of the demon race soared.

After the Six Yuan Meeting, the demon Nuwa sanctified people.

The pressure was instantly concentrated on the back soil.

Because of the demon race, their own saints were born.

And the witch clan, no!

Immediately afterwards, the six saints of Heavenly Determination returned to their places, and the flood famine entered the age of saints.

The Houtu Ancestral Witch Hall once again attacked the Houtu that failed in the ninth turn of the Nine Turns Xuan Gong, and his face showed a dejected face.

Unwillingly, he glanced at the outer heavenly chaos.

“Could it be that my Wu Clan really has no way forward!”

Di Tian knew that although Houtu was unwilling, he had already given up the idea of sanctification in the flesh in his heart and began to seek a way back for the Wu Clan.

“It’s time for the second step!”

“The post-soil body incarnates reincarnation.”

“Come out!”

A mysterious opportunity suddenly appeared in Houtu’s mind, guiding Houtu out of the Wu tribe, and seeing the flooded and barren land full of wars and grievances.

Inexplicable sorrow rose from the heart of Houtu.

“Is this the slaughter created by my witch clan?”

“Our Wu clan, as a descendant of Pangu, not only did not protect the flood famine well, but wantonly caused cholera flood famine.”

“Is this really what I should do when waiting for Pangu Zhengzong?”

Houtu was in his heart, asking himself over and over again.

A kind of enlightenment, welled up in the heart. Unconsciously, Houtu had reached the edge of the sea of blood.

“Perhaps, it is precisely because my Wu clan is a calamity and desolation, which has caused my Wu clan to lose great luck and be riddled with karma, so that I can’t wait for the ancestor Wu to break through the ninth turn of the Nine Turns Xuangong.”

“If I can solve the karma in my Wu Clan and save my Wu Clan’s luck, then, brothers and sisters, I may be able to break through the ninth turn of the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong.”

“What should I do?”

“Help these wronged souls?”

Rumble!

A flash of inspiration appeared in Houtu’s mind, and under the induction of heavenly machine, Houtu found what he should do.

“Reincarnation!”

“Reincarnation!”

“I should incarnate as a reincarnation, so that the souls of the Hong Desolation can have a place of rebirth.”

“I should incarnate the reincarnation and let the witch clan have a way back.”

“Yes, that’s what I should do!”

“Pangu Father God is above, now there is the Wu clan ancestor Wu Hou Land, seeing that the souls of the Flood Wilderness have no place to reincarnate, I am willing to incarnate in my body and make up for the Flood Famine!”

Thundered!

The ancestral witch body of the Houtu merged with the Heavenly Dao and became Taoized.

Golden flowers descend from the sky, and golden lotuses spring from the ground.

About seventy percent of the merit of Pangu opened the heavens and earth descended and fell on the back soil.

A Yuan God was born, and the cultivation went straight to the quasi-saintly perfection.

“Once reincarnated, the land will not be restored!”

Crystalline tears dripped from the corners of Houtu’s eyes.

There is both reluctance to lose the identity of the Wu Clan, and the joy of finding a way back for the Wu Clan.

However, this joy did not last long.

Hongjun came with the six saints.

Hongjun glanced at Houtu indifferently, “Once reincarnated, Houtu will no longer be witch.” ”

“From today onwards, Houtudang suppresses reincarnation and calamity. The general trend of the Heavenly Dao does not change, and the soil will not come out! ”

Houtu felt bitter in his heart, knowing that Hongjun meant not allowing himself to participate in the Lich War.

“Honor the Dao Ancestor Law!”

Receiving the promise of Houtu, Hongjun left.

Seeing Hongjun leave, Houtu was relieved in his heart.

“Anyway, after all, it leaves a way back for the Wu Clan. If the Lich decisive battle and the Wu Clan are defeated, they can completely withdraw into the Nether Reincarnation. ”

Just when Houtu was thinking so, Sanqing and Zhun Ti separated their avatars and divided the Nether Reincarnation.

The reincarnation pioneer of the Houtu is only the core place of reincarnation.

Not to mention that the Wu Clan is used as a way out, and there is not even a place for the Wu Clan to gain a foothold.

Houtu was sad and indignant, “All saints, don’t deceive people too much!” ”

The Taiqing sage glanced at Houtu faintly, and the sage’s coercion surged in.

“The matter of reincarnation is very important, how can it be said by the Wu Clan!”

“Allowing Pingxin Niangniang to sit in the core of reincarnation is already for the sake of Niangniang’s immeasurable merit in opening up reincarnation.”

“Otherwise, you are a quasi-saint, and you still want to be on an equal footing with us?”

Yuan Shi Tianzun shouted, “What the eldest brother said is reasonable. ”

“The Wu clan has no way, and the flood and desolation are all visible. How can the land of reincarnation be handed over to the Wu Clan! ”

The back soil surface showed a bleak color, and his eyes were full of madness.

With a wave of his hand, a drop of ancestral witch essence blood appeared.

“At this time, you forced me to gather all the ancestors and witches, use the twelve heavenly gods, and ruin the reincarnation?”

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