Prehistoric: At the beginning, Houtu became a demon

All the saints looked at the ancestral witch essence blood in Houtu’s hands, their eyelids jumped slightly, and they transmitted sounds to each other.

“I didn’t expect that there was still a drop of ancestral witch essence blood left in Houtu.”

“In the realm of the Yuan God in the later land, summon the twelve ancestral witches, use the twelve heavenly gods to destroy the great array, and summon the Pangu true body, the power is only afraid that I and others will avoid its edge.”

“If she really desperately fights, she will destroy reincarnation. We must be riddled with karma, and we are afraid that we will be in danger of falling to the Holy Throne. ”

“What to do?”

“Stabilize her for the time being, wait for the Lich to fight a decisive battle and kill a few Zuwu.”

Taiqing Laozi said with a hammer.

All the saints smiled at Houtu and said, “Pingxin Niangniang, why bother? ”

“We are also for the sake of the flood and desolation beings!”

“Since Niangniang is unwilling, we will leave a special place for the Wu Clan in the Nether Reincarnation.”

“It’s just that in this way, Niangniang may not be able to have a good reputation!”

“How about Niangniang think about it again?”

Houtu snorted coldly, “The reputation of this palace does not need to be worried. ”

“Also, don’t try to fool around like that.”

“You need to make a great oath to the will of the Father God of Buzhou Mountain Pangu and not interfere in the Lich War.”

“If you violate this oath, you will be suppressed by the will of Pangu Father God and calamitous calamity!”

The faces of the saints were extremely ugly.

But after looking at the ancestral witch essence blood in Houtu’s hands, he had to pinch his nose and make an oath.

The saints left angrily, and a smug look appeared on the back soil.

“Hmph!”

“It’s true that when I am in the back soil, I can’t guard against you at all!”

Di Tian looked at the proud Houtu, and the corner of his mouth hooked a hint of an evil smile.

“Do you feel that you have everything under your control?”

“Do you think that the saints are also under their own calculations?”

“Don’t worry, soon, you will know what a crash is!”

“When Buzhou Mountain collapsed, when all the ancestral witches fell, when the witch clan was cut down by the demon clan and removed its roots, what should you do at that time?”

Di Tian looked at Houtu, his eyes full of eagerness, as if he was admiring his most proud work.

He enjoyed the process of giving the target a little hope, grasping it like a life-saving straw, and then destroying it completely.

Houtu’s hand to beware of all saints was not thought of by Houtu himself, but quietly reminded by Di Tian.

Soon, the Lich fights.

The heavenly court poured out, and the star fighting array every week, covering the sky and the sun, was unmatched.

Having lost the Houtu, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Burning Array that barely arrived with the Great Witch Punishment Heaven was not the opponent of the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array.

The chess was one move worse and lost to the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array.

Zuwu Dijiang used the laws of space to crash into the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array, and exploded with a bang, breaking the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array.

When the rest of the ancestors saw the fall of the Dijiang River, they also exploded themselves in grief and indignation.

Fuxi and Candle Jiuyin died together, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul.

Xuan Xi pulled up the Queen of Heaven Xihe.

Seeing the heavy losses of the Heavenly Court, Taiyi held the Chaos Bell and rushed into the ancestral witches such as the corpse of Yubi, and exploded with a bang, taking away the six ancestral witches.

Only Zhurong and Gonggong were left with two ancestral witches.

The two were saddened, and the twelve ancestors died so that only the two of them were left, and the children of the Wu clan were even more lost.

Since this Flood Desolation World does not belong to the Wu Clan, then completely destroy it!

Zhu Rong blocked Di Jun, and Gonggong crashed into Buzhou Mountain, and Buzhou Mountain collapsed with a bang.

The sky tilts to the northwest, and the earth subsides to the southeast.

The Great Flood swept through the floods.

All saints were born, Nuwa cut down the Xuan turtle, erected the heavenly pillar, refined the colorful stone to fill the heavenly cave, the merit was immeasurable, and the karma of the demon race was alleviated.

Di Jun collected the remnants of the demon tribe and cut the grass and roots of the witch clan.

The three Qing and the two Western saints descended into reincarnation, and forcibly divided the reincarnation of the underworld.

In the place of the core of reincarnation, Houtu curled up, and his heart was cold.

She couldn’t figure out why things had come the way they were.

“Buzhou Mountain is the will of Pangu’s father, why was he knocked down by Brother Gonggong?”

Dao Zu Hongjun’s indifferent figure appeared in Houtu’s mind.

“Yes! It must be Hongjun! ”

“In the great flood and famine, only my Wu clan only respects Pangu, not the way of heaven.”

“Hongjun is in line with the Dao of Heaven, and he must regard my Wu Clan as a thorn in his side.”

“Only Hongjun, who is in line with the Dao of Heaven, can use the power of the Gonggong brother to knock down the mountain that is not transformed by the spine of the Father God!”

“From beginning to end, this is all a conspiracy against my Wu clan.”

“No matter how my Wu Clan acts, as long as I don’t respect the Hongjun Heavenly Dao, I will definitely be removed!”

“And I, naively, thought that the opponent of my witch clan was the demon clan!”

“I’m waiting, all are pawns in the hands of Hongjun Tiandao!”

The more I thought about it, the deeper my heart sank into Houtu.

”

Huh

“What a ridiculous realization!”

“I wait for the descendants of Pangu, but they are just pawns in the palm of others!”

A touch of madness emerged from Houtu’s eyes.

Looking at the saints who stepped into the core of reincarnation, Houtu laughed loudly.

Jun Ti shook his head and said disdainfully: “Senior brothers, it seems that you have thought too much!” ”

“Our peaceful mother-in-law, can’t accept reality, and the Dao heart collapses!”

“It’s no different from a crazy woman now.”

“It’s better to leave her alive and let her go to the bridge to serve soup!”

All the saints nodded approvingly, “What Junior Brother Zhun Ti said is very true!” ”

“Giggle…”

“Er waited for the lackeys of the Hongjun Heavenly Dao, and even dared to come to the front of the main palace to show off their might.”

“In this case, let’s give the Wuwu clan a burial!”

Houtu’s long hair danced wildly, his pretty face was full of madness, and his hands were inserted into the core of reincarnation, six reincarnation disks.

“Six reincarnation discs, break it for me!”

The Houtu Yuan God exploded with a bang, and the six reincarnation disks exploded with a bang.

Reincarnation is subverted, six turbulences, and the underworld is chaotic.

Terrifying karma descends on the bodies of the saints and knocks them off their holy places.

However, the culprit in the eyes of Houtu, Hongjun, is still high above the outer heavens and has not been affected in any way.

Before the Yuanshen dissipated, Houtu took one last look at the Flood Barren Land.

What came into view was Di Jun’s cold smile.

In front of Di Jun, the last ten thousand Wu Clan were broken legs and knelt on the ground.

Behind every witch clan, there is a big demon with a big knife in his hand.

Di Jun seemed to see Houtu, and a cruel smile appeared on his face, “From now on, there will be no witch clan in the Flood Wilderness!” ”

“Chop!”

Di Jun stayed, and the 10,000 great demons raised the sword in their hands and slashed down towards the last Wu Clan.

Houtu mourned, crying blood!

“Nope!”

This is the last unwillingness and cry of the Houtu for the entire Wu clan.

The sword was light, the head fell, and blood rushed into the sky.

“Click!”

“Click!”

The sound of shattering sounded.

The Houtu was a Dao heart, and it was shattered.

“Hongjun!”

“If my Houtu is not dead, I will definitely destroy your Dao God!”

“If you don’t burn your true spirit with the fire of reincarnation, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!”

A wisp of pitch-black magic qi that was pure to the extreme appeared in the heart of Houtu’s eyebrows.

Di Tian’s eyes showed joy.

“It is worthy of my carefully crafted work, and a wisp of extremely pure Heavenly Demon Qi was born.”

Rejoicing, Di Tian took out the Demon Emperor-level Demon Seed and planted it into the Heavenly Demon Qi.

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