In the little girl's hand, she held a blood-colored bead, which was dark, but there was a very terrible anger coming from it.

The little girl, as if she had lost consciousness at this moment, saw her throw the pitch-black beads in her hand into the furnace.

Go in with the beads.

A terrifying force rose into the sky, that power Ren Changsheng was no stranger to, that was the terrifying power of chaos, the beads thrown by the little girl contained the power of chaos.

"Who are you?"

Ren Changsheng's expression changed greatly, how did this little girl come here? I didn't even notice it? It's no wonder that Ren Changsheng, the little girl's body has no breath fluctuations, and the general divine sense probes, so she won't care.

But who knows.

The little girl actually walked to her side, and threw the beads in her hand into the furnace one by one.

"God the Father ......"

"Father!"

......

The little girl was throwing the beads and shouting in her mouth, that appearance was pitiful, but at this moment, Ren Changsheng was very depressed in his heart.

This little girl's name is God the Father.

Could it be Pangu?

But who is this little girl? Ren Changsheng's mind swept over her body, and she didn't have the slightest aura of cultivation on her body at all.

"Little Star!"

Ren Changsheng called Xiaoxing out.

"Congratulations to the master, this little girl is the descendant of one of the twelve ancestral witches, and the beads thrown out of her hand are also transformed by the twelve ancestral witches!"

Xiaoxing's voice rang out.

"Houtu!"

"Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

Ren Changsheng's eyes flashed, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it was Pangu's essence and blood, no wonder the little girl called Father God just now.

Isn't the Pangu axe Pangu's, he has the breath of Pangu on it, so let Houtu call this Pangu axe the father god, but Ren Changsheng can't understand why Houtu has become like this.

"At the beginning of the war, even if the twelve ancestors didn't all die, they were almost dead, and I left early, but I don't know who survived!"

Ren Changsheng said secretly in his heart.

"Father!"

"Father!"

"Bang ......"

With the little girl's shout, a whole eleven blood-colored beads were thrown into the furnace by him, and the breath in the furnace instantly skyrocketed.

"Not good!"

Ren Changsheng's expression changed darkly, and as the bead was thrown into the furnace, Hong Huang seemed to have a feeling of losing control at this moment.

"It's the breath of the Father!"

"No ......"

But at this moment, the furnace shook, and the power of chaos suppressed the three innate treasures, and the three innate treasures trembled wildly, and then began to slowly melt under the fire of chaos.

"It's starting to melt!"

In Ren Changsheng's heart, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but for a moment, Ren Changsheng's eyes fell on Houtu's body, according to the development of the flood wilderness, this Houtu was going to turn into reincarnation, after all, if there was no him, Ren Changsheng.

The human race is going to experience a catastrophe, when countless human beings fall, countless unjust souls are covered in the entire flood wilderness, and the earth incarnates into reincarnation to transform the unjust souls, and countless merits are descended, which can be regarded as keeping the vein of the Wu clan.

But at this moment, because the Flood Wilderness Terran was not affected by the Lich Tribulation, and Hongjun did not have time to take care of the affairs of the Flood Wilderness, so now the Houtu has not yet turned into reincarnation.

"Buzz!"

The fire of chaos burned, and the three treasures melted faster and faster, and as this treasure melted, the Zixiao Palace suddenly shook.

"Boom!"

Zixiao Palace trembled, Hongjun Daozu opened his eyes in disbelief, at that moment, he seemed to feel that something variable appeared again, but after calculating, he didn't deduce anything.

"It's Terran again!"

A trace of coldness flickered in Hongjun's eyes, and now as long as he couldn't calculate something, Hongjun didn't even think about it, and directly pushed it to the human race.

There are only Terrans.

That's why that's the case.

That human emperor didn't know why he could block the heavenly machine, even if he created the jade butterfly, he couldn't calculate anything from the human race now.

"Why does it take so long for the moral heavenly venerable to be sanctified?"

Hongjun Daozu took a deep breath, a year of famine, the small world is ten thousand years, it's been so long, and the three of them haven't come back yet?

This time, in order to allow Daode Tianzun to be sanctified smoothly, Hongjun Dao Ancestor did not let Daode Tianzun go alone, but let the Tongtian Sect Master and the two saints of Yuan Shi Tianzun accompany Daode Tianzun to go together.

I don't know why.

As time passed, the more Hongjun felt in his heart that something was going to happen, and his intuition told him that the sooner he joined the way, the better.

"Whew!"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Hongjun Daozu closed his eyes again, how long has it been? He has been waiting for so many years, and he is still afraid that these times will not be successful?

He didn't believe that Ren Changsheng would be able to attain the realm of Heavenly Dao Saints in front of him, as long as Ren Changsheng did not become a Heavenly Dao Saint, then when he became a Heavenly Dao Saint, Ren Changsheng would definitely die.

Among the ruins of Buzhou Mountain.

Time passed slowly, and after throwing in eleven beads, Houtu looked at the furnace stupidly at the moment, not leaving, not approaching.

"Xiaoxing, what's wrong with her?"

Ren Changsheng asked at Xiao Xing.

"Congratulations to the master, with the help of this Pangu essence blood, the master's Pangu axe can be completely fused, and the power has increased greatly, if the master can refine the Pangu Yuan God, the power of the Pangu axe will increase!"

Xiaoxing's voice came.

"Refining Pangu Yuanshen, that's not Sanqing!"

Ren Changsheng's eyes flashed, this Pangu Sanqing has always been his enemy, Ren Changsheng does not kill three people, that is also the instability of the Heavenly Dao, I am afraid that the Heavenly Dao will collapse, as long as Hongjun is in the Dao, these people will die.

"Can I go in?"

At this moment, the little girl looked at Ren Changsheng and suddenly said with a serious face.

"What?"

Ren Changsheng was stunned for a moment, Houtu was also going to enter the furnace? That was the fire of chaos, and the saints would turn into ashes if they entered!

"The master is not quick to agree, this Hou Tu is one of the twelve ancestral witches, and her body also contains a piece of Pangu's essence and blood, and she is still conscious, if she enters the furnace, it can become a new instrument spirit of Pangu Axe!"

Xiao Xing hurriedly said to Ren Changsheng.

"Machine Spirit!"

Ren Changsheng's eyes lit up, the current Pangu Axe was smelted from three supreme treasures, because of the fire of chaos, the three supreme treasure artifact spirits had already been incinerated, and it was not easy to produce new artifact spirits.

In front of her, the back soil is transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, and there is consciousness, if she becomes a machine spirit, it will definitely be the best thing.

"Yes!"

Ren Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Thank you!"

Hou Tu looked at Ren Changsheng, a trace of gratitude rose in her eyes, she was transformed by Pangu essence blood, if she could be transformed into a tool spirit of Pangu Axe, it would definitely be her best way back.

"I'm leaving!"

Houtu glanced at the world behind her, and the next moment, she jumped into the furnace.

"Boom!"

As Houtu entered the Flood Furnace, the void trembled directly, and the sky was torn apart by a terrifying force, and a cloud of chaos could be seen coming towards the Flood Desolation.

"Chaos Tribulation!"

"Not good!"

Without thinking about it, Ren Changsheng controlled the flood furnace, and directly tore open the void and rushed out of the flood wilderness, the Chaos Tribulation came, it was the Chaos Tribulation.