The voice of the Houtu Ancestor Witch spread throughout the Three Realms in an instant.

In the Demon Emperor Palace, a touch of astonishment suddenly flashed on the originally anxious face of the Demon Emperor Jun, and then he showed a look of ecstasy, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Incarnate reincarnation, sacrifice yourself to become holy...... Hahahaha, God help my demon clan! ”

At this moment, Di Jiang, Qiang Liang and other ancestral witches who were killing all sides in the heavenly court and causing destruction everywhere had also heard the words of the Houtu Ancestral Witch, and they could also sense that the aura of the Houtu Ancestral Witch was rapidly weakening, and the hearts of the Ancestral Witches were suddenly extremely sad.

"Houtu girl!"

Tears rolled down the corners of Di Jiang's eyes, and he felt regret and hatred in his heart.

If he had known that Houtu was going to be reincarnated, he would have to stop it no matter what.

Although he didn't understand whether he could achieve sanctification in this way, he did know that once the Houtu Ancestor Witch was incarnated in reincarnation, he might have to disappear forever.

At this moment, in the eighteenth layer of the dark earth, the figure of the Houtu Ancestor Witch has completely disappeared.

The eighteen-fold secluded earth world that was originally barren has also undergone earth-shaking changes, only to see magnificent buildings rising from the ground, ghost gates, Huangquan Road, flowers on the other side, Nai He Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace, Sansheng Stone......

These palaces and gates, which were famous in later generations, look very simple and rough at this moment, which is very in line with the aesthetics of a witch ancestor.

At the same time, the heavenly dome of the eighteen-fold earth world suddenly distorted and deformed, and six huge black vortices appeared out of thin air.

The endless demons in the eighteen realms, big and small, strong and weak, all roared and turned into ghosts, and were sucked into the six whirlpools.

The whole process was only a blink of an eye, and the dense demons in the eighteen layers of the dark land disappeared, leaving only some old demons that had already given birth to spiritual intelligence.

They are already a brand new life, and they have been incorporated into one of the six realms, so naturally they do not need to be reincarnated immediately.

With the appearance of those six realms of reincarnation, a vast golden cloud of merit also appeared out of thin air.

For a time, the entire eighteen-fold secluded earth world was full of flowers, and the ground was full of golden lotus.

Countless golden rays of merit illuminated this dark world, and an illusory figure slowly condensed and formed in the air, tall and tall, with a gentle appearance, holding a book in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, his eyes were calm and waveless, and his appearance was ninety percent similar to Houtu.

"Houtu girl!"

Seeing this, Zhu Rong Zuwu screamed violently, stretched out his giant palm and grabbed the woman, wanting to take her away.

In just the next moment, an invisible barrier stopped his big hand.

The woman's red lips moved slightly, her face was calm and peaceful, and she said lightly: "Houtu Ancestor Wu is no longer here, don't be excited!" ”

"Gone?"

Zhu Rong Zuwu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the woman who looked ninety percent similar to Houtu Zuwu, "Then who are you?" ”

"I am an authentic saint with peace of mind!" The woman said calmly.

With her voice, a huge sage coercion swept out in an instant.

At this moment, the immeasurable beings within the Three Realms and Six Realms all have senses.

The immeasurable creatures in the desolate world all bowed to the ground at this moment, and shouted in unison: "Praise the immeasurable merit, great mercy, great compassion, and peaceful mother!" ”

In heaven and earth, many quasi-saints and powers also bowed down, "Praise the immeasurable merit, great mercy, and peace of mind!" ”

Even in the Zixiao Palace, where he didn't know where, there were several saints who made a gesture in unison.

After the reincarnation of the soil, he sacrificed himself to establish the six paths.

This merit is well deserved!

At this time, a crisp bell rang, and then a little golden sun true fire appeared out of thin air, and in the middle of the fire was a tall and heroic figure, which was the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who had gone and returned.

I only heard him bow as if he was in a similar manner, and said loudly: "Praise the immeasurable merit, great mercy, and peace of mind!" I am here to congratulate my mother on her sanctification! ”

"Taiyi Old Bird!"

Donghuang Taiyi's words instantly detonated the already grief-stricken Zhurong Ancestral Witch.

"You still dare to come here to gloat, see that I don't pluck your bird feathers!"

"Humph!" Donghuang Taiyi looked at him coldly, "For the sake of Pingxin Niangniang, I won't fight with you here, if you really have the guts, just follow me!"

After that, I only heard the bell ringing "oh", the chaos bell shook gently, the bell waves shook in all directions, and left with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi at great speed.

"Taiyi old bird is gone!"

Gonggong Zuwu roared angrily, and chased after Zhurong Zuwu together.

"Beware of the trap!"

Candle Nine Yin Ancestor Wu called, but Gonggong and Zhu Rong didn't pay attention to it when they were angry.

He frowned, and ordered Xuanming Ancestor Witch to stay and inspect the situation, while he beckoned Jumang Ancestor Witch to hurriedly chase after him.

Soon, the four ancestral witches followed the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and disappeared into the eighteenth layer of the dark earth.

In the vast secluded world, only Pingxin Niangniang remained, as well as the Styx Ancestor, the Xuanming Ancestor and Yu Yuan.

At this moment, Pingxin Niangniang stretched out her hand to divide the merit celebration cloud into two parts, collected about eighty percent for herself, and integrated the remaining twenty percent into the six whirlpools.

The Styx Ancestor was envious, and he wanted to open his mouth to ask for some merits, after all, one of the six realms of reincarnation was an Asura clan created by him.

But just as he was about to speak, Yu Yuan on the side took the first step to speak: "Niangniang, there is something to inquire about the poor road." Now that Houtu Ancestor Wu is no longer there, is she still counting the things she promised before? ”

Pingxin Niangniang glanced at him, her eyes were calm as usual, and she said lightly: "Daoist friends might as well bring the voucher to try it at that time." ”

Hearing this, Yu Yuan's heart was a little calm.

It seems that although the Tuzu Witch has turned into reincarnation, the Pingxin Niangniang derived from it can also be regarded as a continuation of his life.

At this time, the Styx Ancestor finally couldn't help it, and said stubbornly: "Qi Niangniang, since Niangniang has become sanctified, the Asura clan created by the poor path may get some merits?" ”

"Oh?" Pingxin Niangniang glanced at him and smiled indifferently, "What do you mean, you also have merit in the sanctification of this seat this time?" ”

"Exactly!" Styx Ancestor nodded.

"The Asura clan has entered my six realms of reincarnation, and from this point of view, you are indeed meritorious...... But what should I do with the sin of obstructing my preaching?! ”

Pingxin Niangniang looked at the Styx Ancestor and said.

"This ......"

When the Styx Ancestor heard this, he was immediately shocked. I couldn't speak for a long time.

Hindering people from preaching is even worse than killing people's parents and snatching people's spiritual treasures.

You must know that in order to get benefits from the Eastern Emperor Taiyi before, he made great efforts to prevent the Hou Tuzu Witch from preaching, but this decision now puts him in a life-and-death situation.

Seeing his reaction, Yu Yuan was secretly a little amused.

This Styx Ancestor is just too greedy.

It's all in such a situation, it's good that he can save his life, but he still wants to ask for merit, don't you see that the Xuanming Ancestor is already gritting his teeth and wanting to eat him alive?

In front of the authentic saint of Pingxin Niangniang, the Styx Ancestor still didn't dare to be presumptuous after all, sighed indignantly, and disappeared without a trace.

Yu Yuan didn't pay attention to it.

Although this innate deity who hides in the Netherworld Blood Sea all day long and works behind closed doors has an advantage in some aspects, because he stays in the Blood Sea all the year round, it is tantamount to resting on his laurels, and there is almost no possibility of further progress.

was thinking about it, but saw that the figure of the peaceful lady also slowly disappeared, leaving only a soft voice.

"Go, there is no more land in this world."

This sentence was obviously said to the Xuanming Ancestral Witch.

Yu Yuan turned his head to look at it, and saw that this good-looking ancestral witch was full of sadness, but then he looked solemn again, and said in a deep voice: "Tianyuan Daoyou, right now, my Wu clan is missing an ancestral witch, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and they are bound to take the opportunity to attack, and ask Daoyou to help!" ”

Yu Yuan stared at the ancestral witch in front of him, his expression did not move, and he said lightly after a while: "This matter, it is inconvenient for the poor Dao to participate, please forgive me!" ”

He had said that before.

Moreover, now that even the Houtu Ancestor Witch has chosen to incarnate and sacrifice himself to become holy, the two Lich clans are about to go to a dead end, and the current Yu Yuan will naturally not change his mind easily.

The conflict between the two lich clans has nothing to do with him, so there is really no need to get involved.

As for whether the peaceful lady would blame herself for this, Yu Yuan was not too worried.

After all, if she still retains the will of the Houtu Ancestor Witch, she will help the Wu Clan at a critical moment, and she doesn't need him to make a move.

Hearing his refusal, the hope in Xuan Ming Ancestor's eyes instantly dissipated, but she didn't dwell on it much, just said goodbye with some disappointment, and turned to leave.

Seeing her turn to leave, Yu Yuan was also a little embarrassed.

This ancestor witch has a lively personality, is righteous, and is very righteous, somewhat similar to the Red Cloud Ancestor, and when she left, she actually glanced back.

At that glance, even Yu Yuan couldn't understand the complex emotions contained in it.

It's just that from then on, there seems to be no intersection between this ancestral witch and him.

He didn't care much about it.

Yu Yuan didn't know that at the moment when he turned to leave, a flash of blue light suddenly flashed on the Xuanming Ancestral Witch, and a trace of will ran through the ancient and modern future, quietly transmitting it.

This is a reluctant connection, and it seems to be related to the Houtu Ancestral Witch, but it makes a secret connection between the two.

Of course, that's another story.

At this moment, after the Xuanming Ancestor Wu left, Yu Yuan did not stay, and directly shuttled back to the era of the gods.

What he didn't know was that after he left, the most brilliant battle of the Lich Tribulation had officially begun.

……

Buzhou Mountain, towering, like a pillar of heaven supporting the whole world.

The mountain peaks are steep, straight into the sky, above the sea of clouds, the Xuanyin Palace, looming in the depths of the deep valley.

The mountains are stacked on top of each other, the waterfalls are flowing, penetrating the depths of the mountains and forests, and the distant mountain streams, honeysuckle blooms all over the mountains. The mountain road spirals upward, the winding path is secluded, the trees are shady, and the figure of the python insect can occasionally be seen shuttling between the treetops.

In the deep valley of the earth, there is a crystal clear mountain spring. Thousands of miles of flat rivers under the mountain, the grass is even in the sky, the extreme eye looks at it, the vast area, the momentum is magnificent.

The long river rushed, making bursts of deafening sounds, like a strip of lights at the bottom of the mountain.

At this moment, this desolate pillar has become a battlefield for the two lich clans.

Hundreds of millions of demon clan heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals lined up in a neat queue to attack the Wu clan's heavy land Buzhou Mountain.

The warriors of the Wu clan and the soldiers of the demon clan met on the grand battlefield on the outskirts of Buzhou Mountain, and the two sides were magnificent, and under the leadership of the leader, the following arrays attacked, and countless powerful spells such as thunder and lightning, storms, and flames were constantly intertwined into a whirlpool......

The earth, water, wind, fire, yin and yang elements here were all chaotic and violent, and the sky trembled violently, as if the air was burning.

The warriors of the Wu clan rushed towards the demon warriors in a rage, the giant hammer in their hands roaring, and their hideous faces loomed with murderous intent.

The demon clan soldiers lined up in a neat queue to meet the attack, and the fierce sword qi tore through the air.

When they first came into contact, both sides were in high spirits, and when they were far away, they attacked their opponents with powerful spells.

Thunder and light, storms, and flames dance, intersecting and entangled on the battlefield, forming a picture of reverberation. Countless demon warriors rose into the air, dancing with two blades, the sword light in their hands was dazzling, and the fierce sword qi slashed from all directions, suppressing the Wu warriors with an overwhelming attack.

However, the warriors of the Wu clan have always been brave and fearless, and they are naturally unwilling to give in, even if the demon clan occupies a numerical advantage, a group of warriors of the Wu clan are not afraid and fight back.

They manipulated the forces of nature, shrunk into inches and appeared in the center of the demon army, attracting a huge thunderbolt to fall on the heads of the demon soldiers, and at the same time, a storm like arrows fell from the sky, killing the demon soldiers to abandon their armor and flee in embarrassment.

Even if the generals who led the troops tried desperately to gather the remnants, they could not stop the attack of the Wu warriors, and finally died on the battlefield one after another.

However, this battle between the witch clan and the demon clan has only just begun, and the victory or defeat in some local areas can only be regarded as a small fight, and it does not matter at all.

Even so, fierce battles were still raging on the battlefield.

I saw several little witches join hands to cast spells, and huge thunder and lightning swept through the air, and strong currents were accompanied by lightning, instantly exploding the demon clan's military array.

Then, a fierce wind blew the demon soldiers into the sky.

At the same time, flames gushed out from the hands of the warriors of the Wu Clan, like a flame piercing through the clouds, instantly surrounding the soldiers of the Demon Clan.

And the demon clan was not to be outdone, one by one the demon gods stood up, urged the spirit treasure magic weapon, cast Taoist magic powers, and swept towards the Wu clan's position.

The two forces collided in the air without hearing it, making a deafening loud noise.

Huge rocks and dirt flew everywhere like a torrent, and the entire battlefield was filled with smoke and gunsmoke, and it seemed that everyone was immersed in this life-and-death battle.

I don't know when the battle started or when it will end.

There are countless corpses piled up on the ground, but the two sides are still not decided.

The battle continued in full swing, the warriors of the Wu clan and the soldiers of the demon clan fought to the death in the sea of blood, and the entire Buzhou Mountain was like hell, and the endless ghost howls, winds, and anger were intertwined into the prelude to death......

(End of chapter)