Races are of great significance to the reproduction of races. Sacrifice yourself for the benefit of thousands of years, and hope that the mother will see clearly!"

Hou Tu Niangniang didn't say a word when she heard this, and thought about her heart in a daze. Suddenly, I saw Feng Yi standing at the bottom of the hall with a dull gaze, like a walking corpse. couldn't help gritting his teeth and being angry, he scolded: "Qin Hua thief, do you want to slip away like this?" grabbed Feng Yi, stretched out two fingers and pointed at his forehead, and there were words in his mouth, and a mysterious witch spell sounded in the back earth hall.

Heavenly Court knew about the secret room, and Qin Hua spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof". His face was sallow, his expression was atrophied, and he was obviously not lightly injured, but he was secretly glad in his heart. If it weren't for Qin Hua's quick decision, he ruthlessly cut off the connection with Feng Yi, a doppelganger puppet, and abandoned that wisp of primordial spirit. He also sacrificed the Treasure Cliff and blocked it in front of him, blocking the witch spell from the Yuan Shen brand that Qin Hua left behind. At this time, Qin Hua was probably already gray.

Touching the smooth surface of the Fenbao Cliff with pity, Qin Hua carefully put it away. Although he was sure that this was the cornucopia of innate treasures, it seemed that it had not been fully conceived, and it was still in the shape of a piece of jade. It's just that the innate aura that occasionally escapes shows that it is extraordinary. Qin Hua is not in a hurry, just put it away.

Shortly thereafter, the Witch Clan began to stir up. A shocking news came that the ancestral witch queen soil was about to incarnate into the six realms. As soon as the news came out, the Three Realms shook. They are all speculating about the purpose of the Wu Clan's move.

In the Kunlun Mountains, the Taishang Laojun, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, and the Tongtian Sect Master opened their eyes together. Taishang Laojun was silent for a long time, sighed and said: "Houtu's move is immeasurable! It seems that the Wu clan will have a long fortune and will not perish." It's time to rethink it. The primordial and Tongtian looked at each other and nodded silently.

Wa Palace, Nuwa Niangniang looked at the direction of the Houtu Palace, speechless for a long time. After a long time, he said softly: "Incarnate into the Six Realms! Even if the heavens have mercy and the true spirit is protected, it can only live in the underworld forever." There is no day of life and life. Although you and I have different positions, I still have to say to you and admire!"

Later, Tu Niangniang incarnated into six paths, and the heavenly court celebrated on the third day to celebrate that the demon clan had gone to a strong enemy. Qin Hua was recuperating from his injuries and did not go. Donghuang Taiyi specially sent someone to send a pot of fine wine to commend Qin Hua's achievements. Qin Hua smiled bitterly and looked at the wine in front of him that exuded a rich aroma of wine, but his heart was full of confusion. Looking at the direction of the Houtu Hall in the midst of the desolation, a little reluctant thought faintly rose. Qin Hua smiled self-deprecatingly, dispelled the thoughts in his heart, and said to himself: All this is for the demon clan, and besides, the witch clan has also become lucky for a long time because of this, I am not wrong to do this! Besides, Houtu is holding the Six Realms Treasure Record, which is originally intended to incarnate into the Six Realms and establish reincarnation. I am also in accordance with the destiny of heaven.

Qin Hua comforted himself in the bottom of his heart, raised his head and drank the wine sent by the Eastern Emperor, not feeling drunk.

Houtu incarnated into six realms, and the twelve ancestral witches went to one of them. Not only could Pangu's true body not appear, but even the Twelve Heavenly Blood Evil Arrays could not be displayed, which could be described as a great reduction in strength.

The demons of the heavenly court are really proud of this period of time. Every time at the court meeting, there were people clamoring for war against the Wu clan, and the crowd was so passionate that even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Fuxi couldn't suppress it. Donghuang Taiyi thought of the death of Emperor Jun, and hated the Wu clan to the bone, and this time he saw that the demon clan was fighting with high spirits, and he also had the heart to compete with the Wu clan and take revenge.

Although Qin Hua strongly opposed, he was weak and powerless. Even the Yellow Wind Demon Saint and others came to persuade: "The Wu Clan killed my Demon Clan's Heavenly Emperor, this enmity is not shared, only blood debts and blood repayment can wash away the shame that the Wu Clan has imposed on hundreds of millions of demon clans." If the revenge of the monarch and father can not be avenged, what face will we have standing between heaven and earth? On the day of His Majesty Emperor Jun's life, he was as kind to you as a mountain. Why are you unwilling to avenge Your Majesty now, do you really want Your Majesty to be blind under the Nine Springs?"

The Yellow Wind Demon Saint and the others of the Heavenly Court said that their feelings were sincere, and blood and tears fell. Qin Hua was greatly infected, and remembered that Di Jun had taken care of him in every way in the past. also shed tears, choked up and said: "It's not that I don't want to take revenge, it's really the wrong time." The catastrophe is about to start, and we should preserve our strength! That's it, since you and the others are all going to fight, I can't stop it if I don't talk lightly. I had to do my best to get a better chance of winning. ”

After saying this, Qin Hua turned around and walked into the secret room of the Informed Division. Dragged out an object that was like a ball, and said to the Yellow Wind Demon Saint and the others, "This is that mosquito man. In this Lich War, I need to take something from him. ”

Huang Feng and the others looked at Qin Hua in surprise and said, "This is the mosquito Dao man who ate the twelve-grade golden lotus! Didn't Your Majesty want you to kill it? How dare you secretly leave him behind!"

Qin Hua smiled slyly and said, "He's a treasure, how can he be killed easily!" said and took out his natal magic weapon, the Matsuo Needle. Huang Feng looked at it and exclaimed in surprise: "When did your baby become so powerful?"

But I saw that the pine tail needle was shining with cold light, faintly revealing a bit of blood. The golden needle body flows with the best magic weapon, which has a unique faint aura, and is extremely smart.

Qin Hua proudly sacrificed the pine tail needle, and a full 300,000 needles flew in the air, covering the sky and the sun. The Yellow Wind Demon Saint and the others only felt that the cold was pressing, and the golden light of the pine tail needle revealed a bit of blood light, which was breathtaking. Qin Hua made a move of his hand, and a needle flew out, and it happened that the three-strand steel fork in the hand of the Yellow Wind Demon Saint in the shè was inserted, and it was effortlessly pierced into it.

I saw that the three steel forks were sneering with black gas, and a big hole dissolved in a moment. The Yellow Wind Demon Saint was shocked, and hurriedly urged the mana to stop the dissolution of the three steel forks. Looking at the weapon in his hand in distress, the Yellow Wind Demon Saint looked at Qin Hua with an unkind expression.

Qin Hua smiled again and again: "Mistake, mistake! I didn't expect this result." Brother Huang Feng, bear with me! I will definitely find a high-quality weapon and give it to my eldest brother. ”

The Yellow Wind Demon Saint gave up at this time, but he still yelled at Qin Hua angrily: "What so much nonsense! Let's quickly tell me how you refined that treasure so well." ”

"Just use it!" Qin Hua said, pointing to the half-dead mosquito Dao man on the ground, "This mosquito Dao man is an innate spirit creature born from the fierce qi of the Blood Sea. In addition to the extremely sharp needle of the mosquito kiss, its blood is also a high-grade spiritual treasure. I secretly left him alive, that is, to use his blood to refine the magic weapon, and sure enough, the stakes were very high. ”

The Yellow Wind Demon Saint and the others suddenly came to their senses and said, "Then you want to use its blood to refine a batch of evil weapons for the Heavenly Court, and specifically break the body of the Wu Clan?"

Qin Hua withdrew the pine tail needle, nodded and said: "That's right! My demon clan and the Wu clan fight, and every time I lose to the other party, the body is strong, and the sword is invulnerable. This time, we have refined a batch of blood transformation knives that can break the body, and see what else the Wu clan can rely on!"

The Yellow Wind Demon Saint and the others were overjoyed when they heard this, and hurriedly made the Eastern Emperor clear together. He summoned the refining department to dry the demon god and began to work in full swing.

The poor mosquito Dao man was all bloodied by these demon gods who ate people and didn't spit out bones, and finally refined them into 300,000 powerful blood-turning knives. A few bones of the mosquito Dao people were also happily taken by a ghostly white bone old devil to refine into a white bone whip. Seeing Qin Hua's speechlessness for a while, he thought, "This mosquito Dao person is really a treasure!"

Of course, Qin Hua didn't gain nothing. At this time, he was frowning and studying a bag in his hand, which was secretly stuffed into Qin Hua's hand by the Yellow Wind Demon Saint. At that time, Huang Feng's expression was very disgusting, as if it had given Qin Hua a lot of benefits, which made Qin Hua puzzled.

Volume 1 The little demon is rampant

Chapter 21: Demon Slaying Sword Preparation of the Witch Clan

Qin Hua took the bag, and he couldn't see the reason for it after turning it over, so he had to put it away. Seeing that the mosquito Dao people were skinned and torn apart by a group of vicious demon gods, there was nothing left in the blink of an eye. Qin Hua touched his nose and secretly said, "Amitabha!" Then he woke up, and the secret Dao Lao Tzu is now considered an immortal, why do you want to talk about attracting that dead bald head?

Donghuang Tai smiled and looked at the 300,000 blood-turning knives neatly placed in front of the hall, patted Qin Hua's shoulder and said loudly: "Good boy, not bad! Let me think, what can I reward you?"

Qin Hua smiled: "I don't dare to ask for Your Majesty's treasure." Besides, Qin Hua's own magic weapon is not bad, so there is no need to reward or anything. Moreover, this time, in order to refine the Blood Transformation Knife, the top-level materials accumulated by Heavenly Court were almost used. I am also a member of the demon clan, and it is appropriate to contribute to the heavenly court. ”

Donghuang Taiyi looked at Qin Hua, his eyes showing unconcealed appreciation and joy. After a pause, Donghuang Taiyi took out an object and said loudly in front of everyone: "Qin Hua has made meritorious deeds and done his best for my heavenly court. Over the years, under the leadership of Qin Hua, the Knowing Division has excellent intelligence analysis and superb grasp of the battle situation, and I don't know how many lives of my fellow demon clans have been saved. Today, I will give this thing to Qin Hua in recognition of his merits. It is also to tell everyone that whoever does his best to serve the heavenly court, the heavenly court will definitely reward him. ”

Everyone in the demon clan looked greedily at the three-layer lotus flower shining with cyan light in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and there was a slight commotion in the scene. Qin Hua was also shocked, he really didn't expect that the Eastern Emperor would reward him with a three-grade golden lotus. The ghost envoy sent the god to take over the three-grade golden lotus from the hands of the Eastern Emperor, and Qin Hua came to his senses. As if he had caught some hot potato, he threw out the three-grade golden lotus with his hand, and coincidentally fell on Fu Xi, who was smiling and watching behind.

Fu Xi took the three-grade golden lotus, stepped forward with a smile, and said to Qin Hua: "You dare to throw away the things rewarded by Your Majesty, do you want to resist the decree? As he spoke, he forced the three-grade golden lotus into Qin Hua's arms.

Qin Hua was moved for a while, and saw the Eastern Emperor Taiyi greeting, laughing and scolding with the demon clan present with a spring breeze on his face, a kind image of being close to the people. Qin Hua couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart, and his intuition seemed to be like them hiding something big, a very important thing! This kind of intuition made Qin Hua very uncomfortable, and his heart was panicked. Hurriedly and quietly retreated, hoping to know the station.

While the demon clan was preparing intensively for the battle of revenge, the witch clan was not idle. The Eleventh Ancestor Witch was racking his brains for the matter of the Twelve Heavenly Blood Formation. It is said that Hou Tu had already considered this problem when he was incarnated into the Six Realms, so he left a drop of essence blood for the other ancestral witches to figure out a way.

The eleven ancestors are also old monsters who have survived for hundreds of millions of years, and their cultivation is only under the saints, and their knowledge is extraordinary. After taking the essence of the earth and mixing it with the blood of the earth spirit, he refined a Houtu flag, and asked a great witch who had refined the earth's supernatural powers to take the place of the Houtu with this flag. In this way, although it cannot be transformed into Pangu's true body, the Twelve Heavenly Blood Demons can finally be reluctantly displayed.

The eleven ancestral witches still felt that their power was insufficient, after all, the strength of the great witch who replaced the Houtu was far inferior to the ancestral witches. If it is a master fight, this flaw is enough to kill. The eleven ancestors did not dare to be careless, and refined the twelve Heavenly Blood Flags according to their respective genera, which were used to suppress the formation and make the formation more stable.

Everything is complete, and seeing that the power of the formation can no longer be increased, the ancestors and witches are just stupid.

But it is said that Houtu incarnates into the six realms, leaving immeasurable merits. Because Houtu has no form, it is impossible to attain these merits. had to fall on the people of the Wu clan to protect the blessings of the Wu clan. And the eleven ancestral witches got most of them.

On this day, the Great Witch Xingtian was whimsical and looked for people everywhere to fight. That torture day is a battle maniac, and he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't find someone to fight for a day. But all the people of the Wu clan were afraid of him, and no one wanted to compete with him. Xingtian had no choice but to carry his big axe and shield (that is, to do Qi, dry for the shield, Qi for the axe) and staggered out to find the punching bag.

After searching for a long time, he also found a mountain occupied by monsters. It was a spirit cultivated by a crow, and a group of little demons were gathered, and the self-proclaimed Black Feather King was entrenched here. When Xing Tian saw it, he excitedly raised his axe and roared and rushed in. Kill that nest of little demons cleanly.

Xing Tian wiped the blood from the axe with satisfaction, patted his ass and was about to leave. But he heard an arrogant voice in mid-air sneering: "That stupid big black man, do you think that killing us will be over? Grandpa, I can still be reborn, or reincarnated and rebuilt, or simply cultivate into a scattered immortal. What can you do to grandpa? Hahaha! Cry, grandpa, I can't kill you. ”

The raven spirit laughed triumphantly, and trembled from the torture weather. If you want to talk about such a little demon, Xingtian didn't take it in his eyes at all. It's just a moment of carelessness that allowed the Black Feather King's primordial spirit to escape, and failed to beat it to the ground.

At this time, hearing the wanton ridicule of the goblin, Xing Tianna was furious, held the big axe in his hand and waved it fiercely, and the fierce murderous aura flew into the air with a Xuanhuang aura, beating the black feather king to the ground.

Xing Tian spat hatefully and frothed at the mouth, carrying the axe and going home.

To say that although the punishment heaven is extremely rough on the surface, it is very arrogant. But countless years have long turned him into a meticulous old monster. The Xuanhuang Qi emitted by the axe had attracted Xingtian's attention early on, but he couldn't understand why. His axe is a killing weapon, and it is understandable to say that it emits a ferocious aura, but the Xuanhuang qi has a pure and soft aura, which is clearly auspicious. This made Xingtian very incomprehensible and couldn't figure it out, so Xingtian, a studious child, resorted to a trick - ask his parents.

After listening to Xingtian's report, the eleven ancestors all felt that something was wrong. Hurriedly slipped Xing Tianti over, took out the Ganqi Divine Axe and analyzed it carefully. But seeing that the axe was really a murderous thing, the blood was shining, and the cool air was pressing. But the strange thing is that in addition to the blood light, there is also a faint layer of Xuanhuang Qi, which can't help but flow around the axe blade. The yellow aura was so soft that it shrouded the axe like a mother caressing her child. It adds a bit of hazy beauty to this killing weapon.

Eleven Ancestral Witches plus Xingtian, twenty-four eyes stared at the small eyes, and they were puzzled for a while.

After a while, the one-eyed ancestor Wu Xun Jiu yīn said uncertainly: "I heard that those cultivators who have great merits, in order to make their magic weapons a little more powerful, often add their own merits to their magic weapons. I guess that's probably the case with Xingtian's axe, right?"

When the Eleventh Ancestor Wu heard this, he suddenly said: "Presumably this is exactly the case! Xing Tian has obtained a part of the merit of the Houtu, and he has inadvertently integrated this merit into the weapon, which has made this axe change. It's also providential!"

When Di Jiang heard this, his heart moved, and he didn't know where to get a sword. Take out a copy of the merit on your body and put it into it. Press the sword with one hand, close your eyes and recite the incantation. I saw that Di Jiang finished reciting the mantra, threw the sword into the air, and shouted: "Only with this sword, can you kill all the demons."

The sword was golden for a while, hanging in the air, making a buzzing sound, and the sword qi rushed into the sky. Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang laughed and said, "This sword is called the Demon Slaying Sword. I, the son of the Wu clan, should hold this sword and compete with the demon clan to see who is the lord of heaven and earth. ”

Everyone was overjoyed, and the eleven ancestors and witches did the same, and they all extracted the merits of the Wu clan and refined 120,000 demon swords. He also saved the remaining merits to protect the luck of the Wu clan.

This time the demon sword was refined, and the Wu clan was overjoyed, thinking that they had suppressed the demon clan. There are those who are irritable and even more irritable, meaning to fight with Heaven to determine the belonging of the flood and famine.