At this moment, this figure frowned, and faintly saw that in the void, in charge of the evil abyss, coupled with part of the inheritance of the evil thought Pangu, there were some secrets, and Houtu knew more than Nuwa.

The birth of the nine-clawed demon dragon made Houtu faintly different!

But the thought was only a flash, and it was pressed in an instant.

His eyes looked at the evil turbid aura contained in this turbid abyss, and then he sensed the changes under the Heavenly Tribulation in the Desolate Void.

The figure's insistence on the ground was faltering.

In fact, after obtaining the Evil Turbidity Dao Fruit, as long as Houtu integrates into the Evil Turbidity Dao Fruit and gives up the innate primordial god that he has conceived, he will have the opportunity to prove the mythical quasi-saint body with his heritage.

That's the Pangu Secret Method.

At the cost of giving up the primordial gods, the primordial gods will be integrated into their own Pangu bloodline and prove the Pangu holy body.

"Sister Houtu, are you in a hurry again?"

Sensing the changes here, in the turbid abyss, a Xuantian cold qi appeared through the air, and the power of the Xuantian Yin Dao was swirled around Xuanming, freezing everything.

The evil turbidity in the abyss of evil turbidity is stained with layers of black frost.

"Sister, how can I not be able to, Taiyuanzi is just a mythical quasi-saint, and now Nuwa and Fuxi have also proved the body of a mythical quasi-saint, I am the orthodoxy of the emperor of the earth, and I actually lost to these people......"

Houtu had a faint crisp voice, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

Escaping back from the heavenly court is an unextricable knot in Houtu's heart.

"And now, more and more ancient quasi-saints have emerged, and our witch sect has lost one after another, so if we continue to do so, we can only turn from attack to defense!"

This is something that Houtu absolutely cannot sit idly by.

Wumen still has a great future, which is the basis for her rise again.

"The Witch Gate must have a mythical quasi-saint appear within a short period of time!"

When he said this, Houtu's face was full of wry smiles.

Relying on the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, it can certainly deter other mythological quasi-saints, but it is only self-preservation, which has deviated from the promise given to the gods of Wumen when it was formed.

Wumen can't be defeated, Wumen has offended too many great forces of the Protoss over the years, once defeated, the many great supernatural powers led by Wumen will not end well.

Xuanming Ancestor Wu's body was hidden in the turbid aura, and she never spoke, how could she not understand the consequences.

"Sister Houtu, we can still support it for a while, you think twice!"

Xuanming Ancestor reminded softly. "Moreover, after the advanced mythical quasi-saint, there is still a huge competition, if you have a defect, how can my sister be ashamed!"

The inheritance of the Pangu gods left by Pangu with evil thoughts, the ancestor of Xuanming knows very well the mysteries, and gives up the original god, and in the future, the soil has the opportunity to advance to the mythical quasi-saint, but I am afraid that there will be hidden dangers inside, and it will be calculated by Pangu with evil thoughts.

Perhaps it was the last words of the Xuanming Ancestor Witch that played a role, and the terrifying aura that surrounded Houtu calmed down.

"Then wait for another thousand years, and you won't be able to break through the mythical quasi-saint within a thousand years, which means that this is the choice of the Father, and the Innate Divine Evil Dao may be the most suitable origin for this palace!"

Houtu's expression was leisurely, and after all, he made up his mind and decided to make a last stand.

Xuanming Ancestor Witch bowed his head slightly.

"I wish my sister a thousand years to break through the threshold of mythological quasi-saints!"

Xuanming Ancestor Wu did not persuade again, and Houtu had already made up his mind.

Looking at the two flickering mythical quasi-saint fluctuations in the void, the Xuanming Ancestor also had some kind of decision in his heart.

......

In the void, Fu Xi chased all the way, and in the depths of the void, he finally caught up with the figure of the nine-clawed demon dragon.

The melodious sound of the piano is melodious, a golden bridge comes across the air, bursts of heavenly sounds break through the void, and the invisible avenue sound blade fills the heavens and the earth, and there is nowhere to escape.

I saw a figure faintly floating in the void, and seeing Fu Xi chasing after him, this figure shook his head lightly.

"Fuxi, this god doesn't want to embarrass you, why do you want to chase after you?!"

"Venerable God, this nine-clawed evil dragon is coming out of the great luck of the god race, and it has great cause and effect with the heavenly court, please also ask the god to hand over this evil dragon!"

Fu Xi's golden robe was flying all around, his expression was solemn, and in this figure surrounded by yellow clouds and purple qi, he felt a great sense of threat!

"Stubborn, self-inflicted!"

The figure in this cloud of purple qi shook his head slightly, and a purple qi appeared in his hand, turning into a ruler with a square circle, and with a stroke of the void, the Heavenly Court Dragon Qi secretly triggered by Fu Xi was actually stagnant and was cracked.

The purple ruler exuded a purple divine light, and the power of the innate avenue was easily broken under the heavy attack, and Fu Xi suddenly changed color, only feeling that the primordial spirit was beating violently, and when he was hit by this ruler, the damage to the Dao was secondary, and he would definitely lose face.

"The Avenue of Ease, through the heavens and latitudes!"

Emperor Xi's face turned purple, and in the midst of angry shouts, a treasure also flew out of his body, which was actually a crystal clear and strange stone slab.

This stone slab faintly contains the breath of the innate avenue, the innate aura flows, turning into a mysterious array, this large array is covered with the fog of the avenue, that is, the purple ruler bombarded it, all faintly scratched, never hit the target.

However, the incomparably mysterious array was hit by the innate spirit treasure, and it still exposed a trace of the change in the fate of the heavenly machine.

The slate shook slightly, and its aura dimmed.

It can be seen that the slate is extremely mysterious!

"Heavenly Court Xihuang, there are some doorways that can trap and confuse the Mythical Heavenly Venerable by forming a large array based on the Great Dao of Innate Ease, but in front of this seat, such means can't stop the footsteps of this seat!"

Huang Yun's purple qi figure looked indifferent, and the purple ruler brushed again, and a terrifying heavy force broke through the air, ignoring the void, ignoring any obstacles, and pointing directly at the weak point of the innate easy array.

Rumble!

Purple gas and golden light bloom!

In an instant, it was like brushing open a layer of invisible ripples that shrouded the void universe, and slammed towards the face of the golden-robed figure.

Fu Xi's complexion changed greatly, at this time all the gods were paying attention to the strangeness in the void, if he was hit, not only would he lose face, but the majesty of the heavenly court would also be damaged.

How will Fengqi Mountain take charge of Heavenly Court in the future?

"Why should the gods bully the small!"

Suddenly, in the Void Universe, the same infinite purple qi surged, and with the figure that came from the depths of the void, a purple-golden fairy light broke through the sky and appeared in front of Fu Xi.

Purple-golden Dao Lotus bloomed in the void, and countless Yin and Yang Dao Dao could be faintly seen surging like sparkling scales, encompassing the falling purple light and shadow.

There was even a wave of Dao rhyme that filled the void and appeared in the air.

At this moment, the two divine forces that vibrated in the void were all stagnant, and the two powers of the Great Dao Law surging in the void were clear.

"Hongmeng Measuring Scale?"

Lin Yuan's figure appeared, his eyes looked at the extremely strange treasure in front of him, and his expression was strange. The latest chapter of the flood through the back door of my house is on the website: