Over the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The skin of the soil is better than the snow, and the clothes are fluttering.

She carried the golden wheel of merit, like an innate god, bathed in the endless sea of thunder.

Around her body, six incomparably deep, black hole-like whirlpools were constantly rising and falling, sharing the torture of the Heavenly Dao for her.

That was the law of reincarnation that she had already fully comprehended, and now she was completely in control.

When the Endless Tribulation Thunder bombarded her, there was a roar of the Great Dao in her body.

But no matter how violent the thunderstorm was, it couldn't hurt her in the slightest!

At this moment, Houtu felt as if he had integrated into the entire desolate world and into the way of heaven.

The laws of this world, the rhythm of the sound of all things, seem to be consistent with the rhythm of her body.

She seems to have seen the evolution of chaos, the cycle of birth and death of all things, and the true meaning of the most original source of the world.

It was also at this moment that she captured a hint of subtle obscurity, recklessness and vastness.

"This ......"

Her eyes widened and she couldn't believe her eyes.

Because she accidentally touched the forbidden realm and saw some terrible truths.

She looked up at the sky, her eyes seemed to pass through the clouds, through the desolate world, through the chaos, and saw a pair of terrifying giant eyes.

Although she had been sanctified, she still had a tingling sensation in her scalp under these giant eyes.

But she came to her senses in an instant, and immediately withdrew her gaze, pretending not to see anything.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the Xuanguang of Creation after the torture of the Heavenly Dao fell.

Hou Tu sat in the void, and the endless creation of the Xuan Light merged into her body, reshaping her holy body.

At this moment, the desolate world was flooded with rain, and endless holy light shone on the earth.

Many Jedi who had been devastated in the Lich Wars and could not recover from them began to recover.

Endless souls who have fallen in a desperate place have escaped.

Bathing in the holy light, these unjust souls disappeared and floated to the Western Netherworld on their own.

Airplanes!

After a long time, Houtu opened his eyes and shot out two eyes as deep as the sea.

After she calmed down and reined in her edge, she looked at the desolate land.

"Peace is not good, but peace of mind, the lord of my underworld respects heaven and earth, cut off the cause and effect of the Wu clan today, and change the name to peace of mind!"

The sound of peace shook the heavens and the earth.

"Peace of mind!"

When the desolate Wanling heard this, he immediately bowed his head and shouted the name of Pingxin.

"Meet the Lady of Peace!"

The ghosts of the underworld rushed out of the underworld and cried with joy.

The Lord of the Underworld preached the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal and became the second saint in the desolate world.

As saints, they are naturally honored.

Airplanes!

Pingxin became a saint of the Heavenly Dao, and was naturally favored by the Heavenly Dao.

At the moment when she preached, the Endless Heavenly Dao merit landed and merged into the golden wheel of merit behind her.

……

"Damn!"

Beyond the Netherworld Blood Sea, Sanqing's face turned blue and white.

That's it, Nuwa is at least a saint of heaven!

What is this Houtu?

She was just lucky enough to get Hongyun's Hongmeng purple qi, why should she be ahead of them!

"Daozu once said that the sky is different, and the pattern of the flood will change accordingly, is it the Houtu?"

The second release is extremely bitter, and his eyes are full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

As we all know, the earlier you become sanctified, the more luck and merit you can share.

Although they didn't think that they could walk in front of Sanqing, they were still very uncomfortable now being preempted by someone who suddenly appeared.

……

Wuzhuang view.

"The power of the human emperor has transcended heaven and earth, and the power of creation is comparable to that of the Pangu god!"

Zhen Yuanzi was so excited that he danced.

Although he also obtained Hongmeng Purple Qi, there are only seven Hongmeng Purple Qi in this world.

Six of them were in the hands of the Heavenly Sage, and the last one was given to his good friend Hongyun.

It's a pity that Hongyun's life is as thin as paper, and there is no blessing to endure.

Kunpeng and Styx Ancestor who blocked him were also bamboo baskets to draw water, and they failed to get the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hands.

When Zhen Yuanzi learned that Houtu had obtained the seventh Hongmeng purple qi, he no longer had any hope.

As a result, Mu Qing actually took out the eighth way.

Although he had confirmed that it was indeed Hongmeng Purple Qi, where did the Eighth Dao come from in this world?

So he's always had to suffer from gains and losses.

Even if Mu Qing and Houtu appeased him before, he was extremely calm.

But deep down, he still has a feeling of unsteadyness.

Now that he saw that Houtu Dao Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal had become a saint, the doubts in his heart suddenly dissipated.

Because when they brought the Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man to retreat in Qinghuang Mountain, they once took out Hongmeng Purple Qi to verify it.

His Hongmeng purple qi is the same as the one in Houtu's hands.

……

Qinghuang Mountain.

Mu Qingpan sat on the edge of the cliff, quietly looking at the west.

"Peace is not good, but please be fair, it seems that this baby has seen the future of the Wu clan when she crossed the tribulation!

It's a pity that Chi You and Xingtian's stupid big guys are blind, and they have to fight to the death before they give up!

Maybe it's just time for Xiao Xuanyuan and them to have a good experience! ”

Mu Qing smiled, suddenly remembered his massive merits, and immediately pulled out the attribute panel.

[Host: Mu Qing]

[Identity: Congenital Terran]

[Bloodline: Eight Grades]

[Cultivation for: Da Luo Jin Immortal Peak, experience value one percent]

[Bound Race: Terran, Dark Moon Wolf Clan, Dragon Clan]

[Great Dao Merit: Three Million; Heavenly Dao Merit: 90 million (one Dao merit is equal to ten Heavenly Dao merit, exchangeable)]

[Magic Weapon: Chaos Bead, Immortal Stone, God-Killing Spear Head, God-Killing Spear Handle, God-Killing Spear Gun, Falling Treasure Money, Twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads, Chaos Bell, Sky Leaf, Southern Flame Flag]

[Exercises: Hongmeng Taoist Book Triple Fold, Nine Turns Xuangong Sixfold]

[Divine powers: Chaos True Spirit Branding Technique, Seventy-two Changes of Earth Evil, Law Heaven and Earth, Eye of Chaos, Five Thunder Methods, Golden Crow Rainbow Technique, Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of Your Hand]

"The further you go, the harder it gets!"

Mu Qing glanced at the ninety million Heavenly Dao merits, and directly clicked on the Nine Turns Xuangong.

【Ding! Consume 50 million Heavenly Dao merits, and the Nine Transformations Xuangong breaks through to the seventh level! 】

Whoa!

The moment he broke through, Mu Qing's blood boiled, and the muscles and muscles of his body also moved with the rhythm.

Nine turns of Xuangong, nine turns of merit, the original god is immortal, immortal and indestructible.

Now Mu Qing's Nine Turns Xuan Gong has reached the seventh level, that is, the seventh turn.

Although it has not yet reached the level of immortality and immortality, it has also entered the late stage of Xuangong.

Today, his physique has surpassed that of an ordinary half-saint.

If he abandons his cultivation and relies only on the strength of his physical body, he is already not afraid of any half-saints.

Even the sub-saint-level physical body he dared to harden.

"Although the physical body is strong, the cultivation is a shortcoming, it seems that we have to find a time to combine the god-killing spear!"

Mu Qing thought in his heart.

The god-killing spear is a fierce treasure of the Heavenly Dao, the first in lethality, and can even hurt saints.

After the fall of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, it disappeared in the long river of history.

If it is reorganized, the movement will definitely not be small, and it may cause a big wave.

So he was very cautious.

Airplanes!

While Mu Qing was thinking a lot, a scroll suddenly fell from the sky and fell behind him.

In a burst of fairy surges, the scroll slowly opened, this is a picture of mountains and rivers.

"Nuwa Niangniang!"

When Mu Qing saw the light and shadow in the scroll, he couldn't help but be stunned.