Nuwa's soul was collected by Wang Dongxing, and the cracks in the sky were also blocked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The flood gradually receded, leaving only corpses strewn across the wilderness.

The remaining population of the Terrans has plummeted from a few billion to a few million. They gritted their teeth and persevered in the humiliation, silently expanding their territory in the wilderness. This catastrophe has both disadvantages and benefits. The former rulers, the upper echelons of the food chain, have disappeared completely, either hiding in small worlds or migrating to the tops of the various mountains in the wilderness. In the fertile land, only the whole human race remained. The human race began to rise in the true sense and stepped onto the historical stage of dominating the flood and famine.

And the Wu clan, who was the victor of the war between heaven and earth, did not enjoy the joy of being the victor. Originally, the Wu clan should have stood proudly on the top of the desolation, but after the collision of the co-workers, the situation of the Wu clan took a sharp turn for the worse. They have already become sinners in the Flood Desolation, and once a real (realm reaches the level of an immortal) witch clan appears in the main world, they will definitely be hunted down by the will of heaven and earth.

After dealing with the disaster relief work of the flood famine, Wang Dongxing found the small world of yin and yang along the coordinates of Wang Gangdan. This is the location of the six reincarnations, looking at the busy Wu people, Wang Dongxing sighed - the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. The situation of the Wu clan is not necessarily made by Dong Shuai alone, without the permission of the will of heaven. The co-workers of the same origin as Pangu can't blow up Buzhou Mountain!

Wang Dongxing, who wanted to understand this, knew that he was calculated by the Heavenly Dao, and he also wanted to understand why Hongjun's treacherous old guy didn't show up all year round. Only by hiding oneself can one protect oneself, and the way of heaven will not let people threaten oneself. Hongjun's old fellow seemed to want to join the Dao, and if the Heavenly Dao was assimilated by the monks, in a sense, it would be dead. Therefore, the Heavenly Dao has always been very jealous of the powerful - Nuwa has not been calculated to death by the Heavenly Dao!

Why did the Heaven Replenishing Stone, which was good enough and just enough, fly away in two pieces? There must be a behind-the-scenes promoter in this, which can make Nuwa fearful, jealous and not to find the Heavenly Stone, the enemy must be a Heavenly Dao-level existence!

"Heavenly Dao, don't go too far! Don't force me to kill you! Wang Dongxing chuckled in his heart when he thought of Nuwa's beautiful and sad face before mending the sky. It's been a hundred times since Nuwa died, the problem is that she can be resurrected on Earth! What should I do after I am resurrected? Although they are master and apprentice, there are indeed some wonderful and indescribable facts between them. So now the question arises - what to do with the silver star?

"Let me die in the wilderness!" Wang Dongxing wailed in his heart, this unlucky guy has always been obedient to emotional matters. It's the legendary "You like me?" Okay, let's fall in love." He doesn't go after anyone on his own initiative – he likes to be pushed backwards.

What this kind of person is most afraid of is having two women who like him together. At this time, he is absolutely numb, a senior rich second generation in the fairy world, the third generation of officials, a human Virgin, a saint in the other world, how do you let Wang Dongxing choose?

Tears can't stop flowing, can't stop flowing down. Wang Dongxing has a handful of bitter tears in his heart!

In the small world of yin and yang, Wang Dongxing met the remaining eleven ancestral witches. Their faces are all ugly, the twelve ancestors have been weighing the scales for countless years, but now one is dead, and it is inevitable that they will feel angry.

"Father...", Hou Tu greeted bitterly.

"Are you all okay these days?" Wang Dongxing asked.

The ancestors shook their heads and said, "It's not good... After the addition of the Wu Clan's luck, cultivation has become extremely difficult, in the past, we only needed to sleep in the realm to be able to rise, but now even if we cultivate every day, the cultivation has no effect, and our realm seems to have reached the peak. ”

"This is normal, you are bound to be restrained by this world when you are in this world. The limit of the energy that this small world can carry is a semi-saint level, and it is obvious that you have exceeded the standard. Therefore, if your cultivation does not regress, it will be regarded as the favor of heaven. However, after I take that Chaos Yin-Yang Beast away, your cultivation may increase, but it won't increase too much. Only the Great World of the Flood Desolation can give birth to a saint-level powerhouse, and you have lost the qualification to enter the Flood Desolation - be honest and stationed here! Wang Dongxing said solemnly.

"It's Father!" The ancestors of the witches were depressed. The Wu clan, who have been calling for wind and rain for countless years in the flood wilderness, has fallen to such a point, how can it not make people feel emotional?

"Father, can't the witch enter the flood again?" Houtu asked.

"Witches can be, Xiao Wu (Heavenly Immortal level) and above Xiao Wu can't!" Wang Dongxing said: "In the future, the soul envoys sent to the flood famine can only use witches who are a little witch, otherwise their lives will be in danger." ”

"So if a strong person above the level of Xiaowu dies, what should we do? The soul of a strong man is not something that a sorcerer can deal with at all! Houtu asked.

"We don't care about the strong people above the level of Xiaowu, they will automatically come here if they want to enter the reincarnation, we just need to respectfully invite him in. If you don't want to enter reincarnation, we don't force it, let him float in the wilderness by himself..."Wang Dongxing said.

"Great goodness!" The ancestors said.

"Is reincarnation already working?" Wang Dongxing asked.

"All the functions have been built, and according to your instructions, the main city, the Inquisition, the Purgatory Mountain, the Nai He Bridge, and the reincarnation place have all been renovated, just waiting for the employees to join and the Soul Messenger to dispatch." Houtu said excitedly.

"Good! Let's do our part! In the future, you will be the mother of merit in the Houtu - the ten of you give yourself a loud nickname, what the Central Plains Ten White, the Ten Little Strong, the Ten Emperors, the Ten Palaces Yama... It's up to you. Wang Dongxing said casually.

"Isn't the name of this thing predestined?" The corpse was stunned and hurriedly asked.

"Oops! The meaning is there. Wang Dongxing said disdainfully: "Back then, there was a monkey who called himself Monkey King, wasn't he still photographed by a half-saint golden body!" It's good to be happy with this thing. ”

Wang Dongxing said it so reasonably, the ancestors were speechless, and in the end, as soon as they summed up, they simply called the Ten Pillars of Hades, the Pillars, and the Optimus. What they mean is that in the future, they will forever stay in the Yin and Yang Realm and become the pillars of the six realms of reincarnation.

"By the way, you pile up a bag of dirt for me, and I will sacrifice to the sky. Although our six realms of reincarnation have been established, there is no recognition from the Heavenly Dao that we are anti-government, and we need the approval of the Heavenly Dao if we want to exercise our functions. Wang Dongxing touched his smooth chin and said.

"We have caused such a big trouble, will Heaven let us go?" Houtu murmured.

"He dares! I've retreated to the small world with the Wu Clan, what else does he want? It's so hard that you want to force my witch clan to death? Even if my Wang Dongxing's face is worthless, I will brush it again. If he doesn't give me this face, I will immediately become holy in the flood wilderness, and then join forces here! Lao Tzu died with him, so he asked him if he was afraid! Hooligans are not scary, but they are afraid that hooligans are cultured, and our world also has a great aisle! I know much more about how to be in harmony than the world! Wang Dongxing said with a suspicious face.

The ancestral witches were suppressed by Wang Dongxing's domineering words, and they deserved to be the witch ancestors of the Wu clan! Even the Heavenly Dao dares to threaten.

Wang Dongxing looked at the shocked ancestor witch and couldn't help sneering in his heart: "I don't have a hukou in this world, what am I afraid of?" Won't Trump be allowed to scold Trump after he becomes president? Does Boss Trump dare to throw a nuclear bomb at my house? Cut! (To be continued.) )