Zhu Bajie's fat body shook slightly, and he almost wanted to fall down: "I killed him, and I destroyed the last hope in the world......"

She was full of regret and frustration, and she was always worried that Su Yi was an undercover agent of the Styx, and she observed and tested it several times, but now everyone is dead and the corpses are all broken, even if it proves that he is a good person now, what is the point?

She knelt down on her knees, laid Su Yi's body flat in the sand pit, and gently stirred the sand with her big hands like a fan, burying the corpse, and huge tears fluttered down, wetting a large area of land.

At this moment, the three of them sneered and gathered around, pointing at Zhu Ba's ring.

"You fat pig is really unbearable, a dead master, how can you cry like a woman who has lost her husband, hahahaha!"

"Big brother, you don't understand! In human terms, this is called the death of a rabbit and a fox of sorrow, and the death of lips and teeth. The monk died, and no one could protect the fat pig, so he wept like a little widow!"

"Hmph, the monk's corpse will be cut with a thousand knives, and your fat pig is not a good thing, you will be chopped into meat sauce by the old lady!"

The three disciples of Styx smiled and gathered around Zhu Bajie.

In the shrill laughter, Zhu Bajie was speechless, only kneeling with his back to them, and constantly burying Su Yi with his big hands.

She suddenly remembered that she was still hanging in the air by the dead man's waist just now, maybe it was a physiological reflex at that moment, maybe it was because she had never been close to a man for countless years, and when she was just held by Su Yi, her heart really skipped a beat.

This man was handsome, kind, determined, and loving, but he died like this, and died suddenly, meaninglessly, at the hands of three minions...... What a pity!

Zhu Bajie finally buried Su Yi, she turned her head to look at the three people who were gathered around, there was no sadness or joy in her eyes, and she only shook the steel rake in her hand to make it disappear.

"Today, don't even think about running away!"

Zhu Bajie said this, the whole person was suddenly bathed in a soft and clean light, her fat body gradually became slender, her limbs became slender, her skin was smooth and healthy wheat color, her waist was soft and unbearable to hold, her legs were slender and straight, and she stood with a pair of jade feet.

"Are you?" Zi Zaitian and the other three stopped in their tracks, dumbfounded.

They felt an overwhelming power, unresistible, vast as the sea, gentle and pure, but inherently evil!

"It's the enemy of the Ancestor...... Empress Houtu?"

The three of them retreated at the same time, although they were already the cultivation of the peak of Tianzun, but this kind of forcible empowerment of the peak of Tianzun was probably not much stronger than the late stage of their own cultivation.

Before the power of reincarnation in the reincarnation of the earth is completely extinguished, it is never wise to fight the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation ~ the Empress of the Later Earth.

"No wonder we will be moved here out of thin air, could it be that you, the empress, cast a spell and turned into a fat pig to summon us?"

The three of them were shocked in their hearts, and they thought about it while stepping back, and they had already guessed the reason for the strange movement that had just happened.

Hearing this, a trace of sadness appeared in Houtu's beautiful eyes, and she couldn't help but look at the slightly raised white sand pile, which was the Fayi monk she buried with her own hands.

"I made a big mistake today, but now I want to use what little strength I have left to make up for this mistake!"

The expression of regret in her eyes was fully revealed, and with a flick of her jade hand, three clusters of white light instantly enveloped the three of Zi Zitian.

Shrink, shrink, shrink again!

Look closely at the white light that is the circle of reincarnated white sand, like a long snake coiling around the three of them, tightening more and more!

"You...... You wicked ...... Woman...... People!" Zi Zitian's eyes protruded, his throat was entangled by a sand snake, and a few words were divided several times before he spoke.

"Ah...... Leave us ...... The land of reincarnation will perish, you are not ...... Ancestor opponent!"

Hou Tu's face was sad and joyless, and the outstretched jade fingers gradually retracted, and the three Tianzun demons were all lifted by her neck and dragged up by her throat.

The white reincarnation sand snake wrapped around them, constantly burning and sizzling, and wisps of black smoke rose out of thin air.

Their power is like soft paper under the action of pure reincarnation, and they are allowed to be kneaded.

Countless Blood God Sons in the sky saw that their leaders were attacked, and one by one they frantically rushed down from the high sky and came to the rescue.

It's a pity, useless!

With a wave of her sleeves, a milky white light mask shrouded a radius of ten miles, and within this range, she was invincible, and no one could save her prisoners!

Yes!

The three big demons were pinched by Houtu, and blood lines continued to flow from their nostrils, from the corners of their eyes, and from his mouth. It seems that under the contraction of the reincarnation sand snake, they have been crushed to pieces, and their injuries have reached an irreparable level.

Ordinary people were so injured that they would have died a long time ago, but these three people didn't swallow their last breath for a long time, and they couldn't stop struggling.

A trace of resentment appeared in Houtu's beautiful eyes: "It's not enough, my ability is not enough." Without that person, even if I were to attack with all my might, would it be difficult to kill these evil obstacles?"

With a slight shake of her jade hand, she threw the three of them on the white sand, and the white reincarnation light immediately enveloped them.

The three of them fell to the ground like three eggs thrown into a hot pan, and the sound of thumping and popping was endless.

Their bodies are burning, torn, and disintegrating, but there is a force in the dark that replenishes this consumption.

Wisps of red light continued to repair their bodies that had been boiled and fried, wounds rotted and healed, bones melted and grew, endlessly, over and over again!

Houtu Mei's eyes froze, and he released wisps of murderous opportunity: "Since I can't kill you, then let you be in this power of reincarnation, you can't survive, you can't die." Eternal life and eternity, no transcendence!"

The white light in her jade hand reappeared, and it frantically shone on the three of them, like a candle burning with a blazing fire, roasting the three of them to a stream.

"Hahahaha!" Falling to the ground, he melted half of his face, and suddenly laughed wildly: "What kind of Great Heavenly Venerable cultivator, bullshit Houtu Empress, but Er'er!"

"Hehehehe!" The four-faced Buddha Brahma melted all eight legs and feet at this moment, lying on the ground like a legless crab, and sneered: "Those who believe in the ancestors will have eternal life, and you can't kill us." Hurry up and let go of grandpa, leave you a whole corpse when the time comes, and then let you try the real ability of grandpa's crotch legs!"

"Hehe, when the ancestor erodes the entire continent, when the mana around you is exhausted, and you become a waste. The old lady is going to dig out the monk and chop it up with you. I'll let you dog men and women repay you a hundred times for what you have done!"

The three of them can't run under the mana of Houtu, and they can't die, so they can't die, so the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and constantly curses and abuses Houtu.

Hou Tu powdered face, she was not a god of job disputes and killing, and she was able to prove the Great Heavenly Venerable Fruit Position also relied on the spirit of sacrifice and benevolence, and in the face of these three murderers who could not be killed, and could not be beaten and changed, there was no way for a while.

She was so anxious that her silver teeth crushed, helpless and resentful.

......

At this moment, a mound of white sand suddenly arched, as if a living creature was wriggling under the soil layer, which was the place where Houtu buried Su Yi.

Boom, boom!

The white-clothed monk who was dressed in snow and had a slick head finally pushed through the soil layer, he wiped the white sand on his head, and said to the soil casually: "Bajie...... Oh no, it should be Houtu Niangniang, do you need the help of the poor monk?"