The Wu clan is the top race in the flood wilderness, and the ancestral witch is the strongest person in the Wu clan and the top strong person in the flood wilderness.

Now the creatures not only pretend to be ancestral witches, but also have the audacity to come to the base camp of the witch clan, which simply does not look at the witch clan in their eyes, and looks at the twelve ancestral witches.

"Who am I? Can't you see that?"

Hou Tu Niang smiled skillfully.

"Look for death!"

Ancestor Wu Houtu was angry, raised his right hand and slapped it towards Houtu Niangniang.

Hou Tu Niangniang's smile was still the same, and she raised her right hand to meet the attack.

Bang!

The two white and slender palms struck each other, as if opening the world, shattering the surrounding space inch by inch, and there was an earth-shattering explosion.

"What a strong body!"

Ancestor Wu Houtu stared at Houtu Niangniang in disbelief.

The Wu clan is already known for its physical strength, and the body of the ancestral witch is even stronger and terrifying, and the body of the ancestral witch who has stepped into the "Mixed Yuan Realm" can even compete with some weaker innate treasures.

But such a strong ancestral witch body, when he was in a tough confrontation with the other party, he was actually just on par.

"The body of the ancestral witch is naturally strong!"

Hou Tu Niang Niang smiled.

The six realms of reincarnation have been transferred to the Book of the Ground, and she has regained the body of an ancestral witch.

What's more, now her ancestral witch body is the ancestral witch body after the fusion of the two worlds, which is naturally more powerful.

"Humph! God of the Father has fallen, and only twelve ancestral witches have been born, and how can there be any other ancestral witches?"

Ancestor Houtu said coldly, and attacked Houtu Niangniang again.

"Of course I know."

Houtu Niangniang smiled and faced the ancestral witch Houtu.

The fighting method of the Wu clan is extremely simple, furious, it is a single physical fight, it seems to be a low-level attack method, but the fluctuations that erupt from each attack are almost comparable to the supernatural powers.

The ancestral witch Houtu and Houtu Niangniang continued to clash, and the battle between the two has changed from the initial temptation to the fierce confrontation now.

Gradually, the battle between the two became more fierce, and even both of them had turned into ancestral witch bodies.

The body that was hundreds of thousands of feet high collided, which can be described as devastating.

In fact, it was precisely like this, every collision between the two ancestral witches shook the surrounding space into nothingness, revealing a gray chaotic void.

The two ancestral witches also seemed to have made a real fire, and the abilities that belonged to the Wu clan were also displayed by the two of them one by one.

Under such circumstances, within a radius of tens of millions of miles, everything has turned into nothingness.

"Tut-tut, this is the battle picture that a strong man should have!"

Under the protection of Yao Chi, Wang Xian watched the battle between the two ancestral witches, and his saliva was about to stay.

As he said, this is the battle scene that a strong man should have.

Like him, when it comes to fighting, even if the power that erupts is more terrifying, the scope of destruction is only about a kilometer.

It was only after he incarnated as the "World Destroying Dragon" that the scope of destruction was slightly larger, reaching a radius of about 100,000 meters.

A radius of 100,000 meters seems to be a large range, but compared to the battle between the two great ancestors, it is simply the difference between a bowl of water and a vast ocean.

At the same time, the other ancestral witches were also alarmed by the battle between the ancestral witch Houtu and Houtu Niangniang, and appeared around the battlefield.

But when they saw that the two sides who were fighting were the two great ancestors, and they were both Houtu, they were dumbfounded.

"Big brother, what's going on? How come there are two Houtu?"

Zhu Rong's expression was a little sluggish, looking at the ancestral witch Houtu and Houtu Niangniang in the battle.

Di Jiang was also a little stunned, he didn't know what was going on, why there were two Houtu, and the fight was so fierce.

"Xuanming, what's going on?"

Di Jiang opened his mouth and asked Xuan Ming.

They came later, and Xuan Ming was there from the beginning, so he should know how

Thing!

"Big brother, I don't know."

Xuan Ming's face was dazed.

Although she came with Houtu, she also thought that there were creatures pretending to be Houtu.

But now, she doubted!

Because no matter the qi and blood emanating from the two, or the way of fighting, the doubts are the abilities of the witch clan used, all of which show that the two are inspiring the real Houtu of the Houtu!

But the problem is, there shouldn't be two Houtu!

Seeing that Xuan Ming didn't know what the situation was, Di Jiang came to Nuwa Niangniang in a flash, bent down slightly, and said, "I've seen Nuwa Daoyou, dare to ask Daoyou, what's going on?"

"I've seen fellow Daoists!"

Nuwa Niangniang returned the salute, and then said, "Daoist friends don't need to be surprised, the two Houtu who are fighting are the real Houtu."

"The real Houtu of the capital? What do you mean by that?"

Dijiang was a little puzzled.

"There are countless worlds, and there are many worlds like the flood, and there is one of the Houtu in the battle who is here to come to another flood." Nuwa Niangniang explained.

"Another world! Another flood?!"

Dijiang is a little sluggish.

How could he not have thought that he would get such an answer from Nuwa Niangniang.

After a while, Di Jiang came back to his senses and asked, "Dare to ask Daoyou, since there is a Houtu in another desolate world, is there a Di Jiang?"

Nuwa Niangniang smiled slightly and said, "Naturally, there is, but ......."

"But what?"

Di Jiang asked a little impatiently.

"However, the Emperor River of the other world, or the Emperor River of all the other desolate worlds, has fallen." Nuwa Niangniang said slowly.

She knew a lot about the situation of Blue Star, and she also knew that except for this one flood desolation, the other desolations were all after the "Lich Tribulation", and except for Houtu, the rest was an ancestral witch who had fallen into the "Lich Tribulation".

Therefore, in those desolate worlds, the Dijiang River naturally fell.

"Huh?"

Dijiang was sluggish again.

"Big brother, she must have lied to us!"

The co-worker came over, clenched his fists, and glared at Nuwa Niangniang with an angry face.

"Go aside!"

Di Jiang slapped Gonggong directly and flew away.

Although what Nuwa Niangniang said was outrageous, he had actually accepted it in his heart, after all, their twelve ancestors had all been sanctified, and they were also sanctified with the help of the sworn enemies of the Wu clan, the two demon emperors of the demon clan, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun.

Just imagine, even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun helped their twelve ancestors to become holy, what else is impossible?

"Big brother, do you really believe her words?"

Zhu Rong ran to Di Jiang's side and asked.

This time, Di Jiang didn't speak, but just glanced at Zhu Rong, and Zhu Rong immediately ran back to the other ancestral witches honestly.

The co-worker, who didn't know how far he was shot by Dijiang just now, reappeared, and saw Zhu Rong being frightened away by Dijiang's eyes, and suddenly said with a mocking face: "Zhu Rong, you coward!"

"Co-workers, you dare to say that I am cowardly? I'm going to kill you!"

When Zhu Rong heard the ridicule of the Gonggong, he was immediately furious, and rushed towards the Gonggong with a roar of filial piety.

"Kill me? I'll kill you first!"

Gonggong was not timid at all, and also roared and rushed towards Zhurong.

Suddenly, another battlefield was opened up by the two great ancestors.

However, whether it was the battle between the ancestor Wu Houtu and the Houtu Niangniang, or the battle between Gonggong and Zhurong, they all seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they did not burst out of the strength that belonged to the "Mixed Yuan Realm", but kept their combat power at the peak of the quasi-holy realm.

"A group of six!"

After Wang Xian found out about this, he immediately complained silently.

Although the four great ancestral witches were only fighting again with the strength of the peak of the quasi-saint realm, even so, the aftermath of their battle almost spread

In the entire Flood Desolate Continent, countless powerhouses were alarmed.

They didn't feel any surprise after seeing the battle between Gonggong and Zhurong, after all, this was not the first time.

However, when they saw the battle between the ancestral witch Houtu and the Houtu Niangniang, they were suddenly messy!

What's the situation?

How come there are two ancestors and witches?

No matter what the other cultivators thought, the battle of the Four Great Ancestors continued.

During this period, the battle between Zuwu Houtu and Houtu Niangniang was quite reasonable, but Gonggong and Zhurong were different, these two big men gradually became angry, and finally broke out with "saint" level combat power.

If it weren't for the other ancestral witches and Nuwa Niangniang's quick eyes and hands to cover up the aura of Zhu Rong and Gonggong, I am afraid that the entire flood would know that Zhu Rong and Gonggong had stepped into the "Mixed Yuan Realm".

At the same time, because of Zhu Rong and Gonggong, the battle between Zuwu Houtu and Houtu Niangniang has stopped.

Then, eleven ancestral witches surrounded Zhu Rong and Gonggong, and in the two of them prayed and feared, eleven ancestral witches beat the two of them mercilessly.

"Everyone, let's discuss things in the Pangu Palace!"

After cleaning up Zhu Rong and working together, Di Jiang sent an invitation to Wang Xian and his party.

"Hmm."

Wang Xian and his entourage nodded.

Pangu Hall is said to be the heart of the great god Pangu, which can isolate all prying eyes from the outside world and make calculations.

Under the leadership of Di Jiang, everyone came to a stone hall full of simplicity, time, and wild atmosphere.

After everyone was seated, Ancestor Wu Houtu asked Houtu Niangniang, "Daoist friend is really me?"

Although he was fighting with Houtu Niangniang before, he also heard the conversation between Nuwa Niangniang and Di Jiang, and knew that Houtu Niangniang was actually herself.

Although it feels a little incredible, I have actually accepted this result in my heart.

"That's right, I'm you!"

Hou Tu Niang nodded.

After being silent for a moment, Ancestor Wu Houtu asked, "Why are you here?" Specifically looking for me?"

Hou Tu Niang smiled and said, "You don't have to speculate in your heart, after we merge, you should know everything."

"Fusion? You want to merge with me?"

The ancestor was stunned.

Hou Tu Niang Niang said surgingly: "We are all projections of the ontology, and we should merge with each other."

As soon as these words came out, not only the ancestral witch queen was stunned, but the other ancestral witches were stunned, even Wang Xian, Yaochi and Nuwa Niangniang were all stunned.

"Fellow Daoist, are you a projection?"

After Wang Xian came back to his senses, he asked with some surprise.

"Although this thing sounds incredible, I am really just a projection, and even the entire flood is just a projection."

Hou Tu Niang's words are not amazing, and she is endless.

"The desolation is just a projection?"

Wang Xian was completely stunned.

He knew that the outer universe was a false realm, and he also knew that the void realm would eventually return to nothingness, but this projection still shocked him.

"You say we're projections, so that means our ontology is strong?" Ancestor Wu Houtu asked.

"Yes, strong!"

Hou Tu Niang nodded.

Ancestral Witch Houtu asked, "How strong?"

Hou Tu Niang replied, "Immortal!"

"Immortal?"

The ancestral witch was puzzled.

"You have just stepped into the 'Mixed Yuan Realm', and the corresponding realm is 'Emperor Realm One Heavy Heaven', and the 'Emperor Realm' has a total of twelve heavens, and after breaking through these twelve heavens, it will be 'Immortal Level'!" Hou Tu Niang explained.

"Emperor Realm One Heaven? There are twelve layers in the Emperor Realm?"

The twelve ancestors were all stunned.

They originally thought that after stepping into the "Mixed Yuan Realm", even if they couldn't be truly invincible to the heavens, they could be regarded as a real top powerhouse.

After all, they could form the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, and they were confident in him

The Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Array, which is now composed of strength, will definitely be suppressed even if Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the strongest person in the flood wilderness, comes.

But now after listening to Tu Niangniang's story, they found that they were still weak!

After that, everyone talked a lot, and after careful consideration, Ancestor Wu Houtu finally agreed to merge with Houtu Niangniang.

The fusion of Ancestral Witch Houtu and Houtu Niangniang was very smooth, and after their fusion, their strength skyrocketed, and they soared directly to the "Emperor Realm Four Heavens", which almost shocked everyone's jaws.

"Sister, are you sure that there is no other world without us?"

After Zhu Rong and Gonggong woke up in Houtu Fusion, they immediately came to her eyes and looked at her with blank eyes.

"Two brothers, the rest of the world really doesn't have you anymore."

Houtu chuckled.

How could she not understand Zhu Rong and Gonggong's thoughts, but the other worlds are really without ancestral witches, and even if there is, it will only be her, or more accurately, it should be Pingxin Niangniang.

Zhu Rong and Gonggong were suddenly deflated, they also wanted to integrate their other selves, and then their strength increased greatly.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know the purpose of the two Demon Emperors, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, to elevate a quasi-saint realm to the Mixed Yuan Realm?" Houtu said to Wang Xian.

"Fellow Daoist knows?"

Wang Xian immediately asked.

"Hmm."

Houtu nodded.

"For what purpose?"

Wang Xian couldn't wait to ask.

Hou Tu's eyes froze, and he said in a cold tone, "Hunt the pseudo-god Hongjun!"

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows.

It's not the first time he's heard of the pseudo-god Hongjun, in the big world of "Fengshen", when the saints besieged and killed Hongjun, he once shouted the words of "pseudo-god Hongjun".

Now, after fusing the two selves one after another, Houtu even shouted out the "pseudo-god Hongjun".

"What the hell do you mean by a false god?" Wang Xian frowned and asked.

In fact, not only the saints and Houtu in the world of "Fengshen", but even Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue also called Hongjun a pseudo-god!

According to Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue, Hongjun is not an orthodox god of Taoism, it is made up, and it is not recognized by Taoism, but many people believe that Hongjun is the supreme god of Taoism.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you hunting Hongjun?" Wang Xian asked suspiciously.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know that Hongjun has other identities." Houtu said.

"What identity?"

Wang Xian was curious.

"Thirty-three domains, Heavenly Dao Domain, High Priest!"