Prehistoric: Infinite initiation to the Mythical Daluo at the beginning

"I wonder if you want to get rid of the shackles of this Heavenly Dao?"

"I wonder if you still have the guts to rebuild the Wu Clan?"

"I wonder if you miss your eleven brothers?"

Houtu's figure suddenly shook!

She looked at Chu Yuan, and a shocking wave was set off in her heart.

Get rid of the shackles of the Heavenly Dao?

Of course she wanted to.

At that time, she was embarrassed that countless unjust souls in the desolate land had nowhere to go, so she wandered in the world.

Only then did she incarnate her body and establish the Netherworld Mansion.

But at the critical moment, Hongjun Daozu and Heavenly Dao overshadowed her.

If Houtu really founded the tunnel, he became an authentic saint.

That's comparable to Hongjun.

And the tunnel is also an existence that can be compared with the heavenly way.

In the eyes of Heavenly Dao and Hongjun, how could they allow Hong Desolation to appear and exist at the same level as them.

Therefore, Tiandao and Hongjun did not hesitate to make a move.

This also led to the fact that the Houtu was trapped in the prefecture for eternity, and he had no choice but to leave at all.

It can be said.

She, the saint, is the most humiliated saint.

Not only can you not go anywhere, but you must also watch the Wu clan disappear with your own eyes, and there is nothing you can do.

This feeling can only be understood by those who have truly experienced it.

Houtu doesn't know how many times I've thought about it.

If she had a chance one day, she would definitely counterattack the Heavenly Dao.

Repay her, avenge the extermination of the Wu clan.

And rebuild the witch clan?

Houtu's heart became crazy and excited again.

It is precisely because of the reincarnation thing.

This caused the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan to lack one, and they could not cast the Twelve Heavenly God Evil Array.

Therefore, this made the Wu clan finally end up with the demon clan.

The eleven ancestors of the Wu clan also fell in that battle.

Houtu didn't know that he regretted this for a long time.

But if she is allowed to choose.

With her kind character.

She will still choose to establish a prefecture and transform reincarnation.

Looking at Houtu's shocked and hesitant look, Chu Yuan did not bother, and waited quietly like this.

This is Houtu's own choice, he will not interfere.

If Houtu chooses to get rid of the Heavenly Dao and rebuild the Wu Clan, then he will definitely not hesitate to help.

Houtu stood in place for a long time.

Suddenly!

Houtu looked at Chu Yuan, his eyes brightened.

"Do you have a chance?"

"Help me get rid of the shackles of the Heavenly Dao."

"Help me rebuild the Wu Clan."

"Help me..."

When he said the last sentence, Houtu could no longer control his emotions.

The saint was out of control.

It can be seen how excited Houtu is at this moment.

Hopeful eyes stared at Chu Yuan, waiting for his answer.

Moment.

Chu Yuan nodded slowly.

"Houtu Niangniang, as long as you want, I can help you."

Hearing Chu Yuan's answer.

Houtu's heart trembled!

There were even tears welling up in her eyes.

However, it was still under its strong self-pressure.

After Chu Yuan's words were backward, he did not continue to speak.

It's a flip of hands.

The Thirty-Six Heavenly Chaos Beads Evolution Lich finally battled.

When Houtu saw this scene, his eyes suddenly trembled.

Is that.

He had ten older brothers, and a sister who died.

Seeing many ancestral witches fall in front of him again, Houtu could no longer hold on.

Tears flowed unwillingly from her eyes.

Chu Yuan's expression was calm, and he raised his hand a little.

The foreground is frozen.

Chu Yuan turned his head to look at the haggard Houtu.

"Houtu Niangniang, lend me a drop of essence blood and use it."

Hearing Chu Yuan's words, Houtu did not hesitate in the slightest.

She immediately pointed her finger.

A drop of ancestral witch essence blood floated in front of Chu Yuan.

The river of stars turned upside down in Chu Yuan's eyes.

In front of him, a sacred scroll seemed to appear.

Looking at this sacred scroll, Chu Yuan raised his hand.

A void pen appeared in his hand.

After staining the essence blood of the soil, Chu Yuan raised his hand and dropped the pen, all in one go!

Houtu looked at Chu Yuan's appearance, and his eyes couldn't help but have some doubts.

How does this look the same as when she usually uses the book of life and death and the judge's pen?

Too much like.

And she didn't know.

What Chu Yuan was using at the moment was the book of life and death and the judge's pen.

However, the book of life and death and the judge's pen in Houtu's hands are not capable of resurrecting the twelve ancestral witches.

But.

In Chu Yuan's hand, but the two pieces in one, it is the Chaos Supreme Treasure Dao Life and Death Book and the Heavenly Garden Judge's Pen!

Chu Yuan said every word, and his palm was extremely stable.

The void seems to have a line of large characters generated.

Finally!

The pen fell to the world, and the poem became a weeping ghost!

Houtu's face has changed greatly!

Because she suddenly felt that a thick blood collusion came from in front of her.

Chu Yuan smiled faintly at this time.

"Houtu Niangniang, borrow your hand and use it."

Houtu was stunned, and Yingyingyu's hand was held by Chu Yuan.

The start is cold, weak and boneless.

Yingyingyu's hand was held in the palm of Chu Yuan, and he slowly wrote the last word in front of him.

Rumble!

Under the shocked look of Houtu!

In front of the two, it was as if a portal to heaven and earth had been opened!

Eleven figures were approaching.

It was as if from that ancient void.

However, this was pulled back by Chu Yuan from the avenue.

The twelve ancestral witches are all innate powers.

After they die, they are not reborn in the flood wasteland.

Will go to the higher avenue and stay forever.

However, Chu Yuan used the Dao Life and Death Book and the Tianyuan Judge's Pen.

Abruptly pulled back the eleven ancestral witches.

After doing this, Chu Yuan's face couldn't help but turn a little pale.

With mythical Xuan Immortal, but quasi-saint cultivation forcibly urges the Chaos Supreme Treasure.

The pressure on him was enormous.

By now, Chu Yuan's mythical immortal qi had almost dried up.

But this can recover on its own soon after a while, and Yi Chu Yuan did not care.

Houtu was still held by Chu Yuan's hand, looking at the eleven figures slowly approaching in front of him.

The delicate body of the back earth trembled repeatedly!

Finally.

Eleven figures passed through the Void Portal.

When they really appear in front of the eyes of the back soil.

Houtu directly covered his mouth, tears streaming from his eyes.

"Little sister, is it?"

A sound directly broke this solemn silence!

Space Ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang stood in the middle opening.

The remaining ten ancestral witches, Candle Jiuyin, Yubi Corpse, Bei Shu, Ju Mang, Gonggong, Zhurong, Xuanxi, Tianwu, Qiangliang, and Yizi.

All ten stood beside him, looking at Houtu with a smile.

Zhu Rong, who was more anxious, saw Houtu covering his face and crying, and suddenly he was a little anxious.

"Houtu girl, who bullied you, you tell your brother, your brother will go and blast him into scum!"

As soon as Zhu Rong spoke, Houtu was immediately amused.

But there were still tears in her eyes.

Seeing the eleven ancestral witches, she was really excited.

Chu Yuan looked at this scene with a smile.

Zhurong also saw him at this time, and was actually holding Houtu's hand.

Zhurong's violent temper suddenly came up.

"You smelly boy, are you bullying my Houtu girl!"

Saying that, Zhu Rong stepped forward two steps, and the flames on his body continued to rise.

Obviously, Zhurong was really angry.

Seeing this, Houtu hurriedly let go of Chu Yuan's hand, blushing a little.

Chu Yuan was also a little embarrassed.

Houtu's hand is weak and boneless, and it is very comfortable to hold.

He forgot to let go.

Afterwards.

Houtu then told the eleven ancestors about what happened during their fall.

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