Candle Jiuyin looked at the state of the Gonggong Ancestral Witch, and he nodded slightly.

Candle Jiuyin naturally didn't realize that just now, he helped Gonggong survive a life-and-death disaster.

If it weren't for Kunpeng secretly confessing to the Emperor Jiang Ancestor Witch, let them pay close attention to the movements of the Gonggong Ancestor Witch after experiencing a major defeat.

Then after Gonggong Zuwu was provoked by those three black shadows just now, he was finally unable to kill the other party, and it was very likely that he would crash into Buzhou Mountain with grief and anger.

Or was guided by the other party, unconsciously crashed into Buzhou Mountain, and eventually caused the Heavenly Pillar to collapse.

This time the Lich Tribulation has quietly passed, and the Tribulation of Gonggong was originally a collision with Buzhou Mountain, and now that he was persuaded by Candle Jiuyin, this fate has also changed.

The collapse of the Heavenly Pillar did not do any good to the desolate world.

This is just a means to hasten the death of the Wu Clan, once the Zhou Mountain does not fall, the desolate world will not experience the tragedy of the sky falling to the northwest and the earth sinking to the southeast.

In this way, the heavenly court will be shattered, and Nuwa's merit of refining stones to make up for the heavens will not be obtained, and her fame among the human race will not have a chance to make up for it.

It doesn't seem to have any impact, but in fact, it has a huge change in the pattern of the entire flood famine.

The merit that Nuwa should have received was not obtained, and the backlash against the Wu clan did not happen, and with the support of Buzhou Mountain, the luck of the Wu clan could continue.

After all, the current Buzhou Mountain is still a pillar of heaven, and as long as it exists for a day, it will bring protection to the Wu clan, and it will give the Wu clan some luck power.

Gonggong Ancestor Wu and Candle Jiuyin returned to the temple at the foot of Buzhou Mountain again, but the three black shadows disappeared, and as for their identities, there was no way to know at all.

It was as if there was a strong man who was secretly covering up the heavens, confusing everything, so that even the Supreme Being, who was a saint, could not peek into the secrets.

Gonggong returned to the temple safe and sound, which not only did the Wu clan's luck not suffer a backlash, but also retained the powerful combat power of a quasi-saint level.

The arrival of the Kunpeng Ancestor has already changed the fate of the entire Wu clan. Even the fate of the desolate world has caused a huge change.

At this time, the earth ancestor witch walked on the desolate land, and as the earth ancestor witch, she stepped on the soil and grass with her bare feet, and the heavy breath of the earth suddenly lingered.

However, at this time, the Houtu Ancestor Wu had a sad face, and everywhere she passed, all she heard was the cry of the dead and the resentment of the dead.

This is all that the earth contains, and those who die cannot rest in peace, and they wander in pain between heaven and earth, without a fixed place, and are slowly worn away by the world.

The fear in them made them wail endlessly, but there was nothing they could do.

As the ancestor of the earth, she felt it very really, which made her feel compassion.

In the past, the twelve ancestral witches lived together, how happy their brothers and sisters were, but now the fall of the six ancestral witches made Houtu, who was the youngest ancestral witch, unable to accept all this for a while.

The sudden departure of her relatives was a huge blow to her, and at the same time, it also made her a little decadent and low-minded.

Following in the footsteps of the deceased, the Houtu Ancestor Witch soon came to the source of pain, the Netherworld Blood Sea!

This sea of blood is hidden deep in the Nine Shadows, where the yin aura is strong, and it is the best place for souls to escape the scorching sun.

However, there is a great crisis in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the souls that descend here will be automatically absorbed by the blood sea, and then sink into it, polluted by the water of the blood sea, so that they will be tortured, wail in pain, and never be liberated.

Houtu Ancestor Wu felt the pain of the souls of the dead in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the thoughts in her heart kept fanning.

"The demon clan was suppressed by the Nuwa sage, so our Wu clan has not been able to completely exterminate the demon clan, which has caused today's situation. If my Wu clan also has a saint, how can I be bullied like this by their demon clan!"

Two divine lights bloomed in Houtu's eyes, and she seemed to sense the opportunity in her underworld, and the aura made her excited, but there seemed to be great fear lingering in it.

"How difficult it is to become holy, but unfortunately our Wu clan is born without a soul, so we can't practice the exercises of the Dao Ancestors, and the inheritance of the Father is too difficult, and our brothers are not qualified enough, so we don't dare to hope for it at all. ”

Houtu Ancestor Wu's mind changed rapidly, she had heard Dao Ancestor's sermon in Zixiao Palace, and she had naturally heard of the method of enlightenment and sanctification.

And what is even more coincidental is that the Houtu Ancestor Witch already has a wisp of remnant soul, which is the only one among the twelve Ancestor Witches!

The soul of Houtu is not sound, but it does have a soul, which can be regarded as an anomaly.

Houtu Ancestor Wu realized in this boundless sea of blood, and she gradually understood the blessing of that destiny.

"If I incarnate into a domain, I may really be able to continue the incense of the Wu Clan, and then I can save these Shen Lun dead, but this is the price of my life. ”

Houtu Ancestor Wu also hesitated a little, sacrificing himself to benefit the flood and improve the way of heaven, which seems to be very good, but to give up his life, at this moment of life and death choice, who will not hesitate at all?

What's more, what Hou Tu Zu Wu sensed was a situation of ten deaths and no life, once she incarnated into the six realms of reincarnation, Hou Tu Zu Wu would completely disappear, and there would be no more life at all.

"If there is no me, can the five elder brothers stop Taiyi? Although Taiyi is a demon clan, he has to admit that he is powerful, and none of our six ancestral witches can stop him, if there are five brothers left, can they defeat Taiyi?"

Houtu Zuwu is very entangled, she is reluctant to give up her life, but she is afraid that her brothers and tribal sons will be killed by Taiyi.

In the face of this huge contradiction, Houtu Zuwu quickly made a choice.

"If one of me is sacrificed to keep the bloodline of the Wu Clan, I would rather fall, even if my soul is destroyed!"

After her initial struggles, she quickly became firm.

This is not only for the sake of the Wu Clan, but also for the sake of her own fate, she sensed the benefits of her incarnation to the desolate world, as well as the help to the countless dead.

The Wu clan has always taken it as their responsibility to govern the desolate world instead of Pangu, and the compassionate Houtu Ancestor Wu is of course willing to help the desolate world, even if it comes at the cost of sacrificing his own life!

Houtu Ancestor Wu was firm in her heart, but it was not easy to incarnate into the six realms of reincarnation, so she naturally needed to plan.

"Kunpeng Daoyou anticipates the enemy's opportunities everywhere, maybe he can help me live to the death! And Kunpeng Daoyou also said at the beginning that when I am undecided, I can consult with him!"

After Tuzu Wu's mind moved, she suddenly remembered Kunpeng.