The hole in the sky was filled, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the golden cloud of merit floated in, and the merit fell, of which seventy percent fell on Nuwa's head, making up for the sky is a great merit, according to the system, there are about 50 million heavenly merits, seventy percent is 35 million, so that Nuwa has fled from the weakest saint to the saint double, and the realm of Zhun Ti is the same.

Here we need to systematically explain the value of the merits of the Heavenly Dao, one million merits can make mortals ascend directly to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and it can also make a Great Luo Golden Immortal reach the quasi-saint and cut out a corpse.

Five million merits can allow a quasi-saint to reach the peak realm of a quasi-saint in the late stage.

Ten million merits can make the quasi-saint peak reach the semi-saint level, and thirty million merits can make a semi-saint enlighten the Tao.

The other 30% is divided equally between Sanqing and Xixi, and the merit falls on Zhun Ti, which automatically eliminates the karma on him, and there is not much merit left after the elimination.

Zhun Ti had a bitter face, he worked in vain, and he didn't get anything after working hard for so long.

Hongjun looked at the two of them dissatisfied, and said: "At this time, it is caused by the two of you, and you are not allowed to go out of the West again within ten yuanhui!"

After giving the two of them a confinement order, Hongjun Ancestor returned to the Chaos Zixiao Palace.

The two of them looked at each other, the baby was bitter in his heart, this is obviously the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, the two of them just promoted the process of measuring the tribulation, and the Dao Ancestor obviously threw the pot on the two of them.

Nuwa stood in place, flipped her palm, and a multicolored rough stone appeared in her palm, but she had secretly hidden it just now, and she still remembered the story that Hongyun told him at the beginning.

"I didn't expect my husband's words to come true, my husband is really powerful, even I can know about mending the sky so long in advance, can this colorful rough stone really give birth to Jia Baoyu?"

Nuwa carefully looked at the colorful original stones, and soon came to the conclusion that this kind of heavenly and earthly treasure containing the origin of the five elements could not be a weak mortal like Jia Baoyu!

"In that case, let me see what kind of creatures you can bring!"

Nuwa threw it casually, and the colorful original stone flew out, and just landed on an immortal island in the East China Sea, turning into a stubborn stone, slowly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon, waiting for the arrival of his time.

At the end of the tribulation, the heavens and the earth were clear, and all the souls of the dead were sent to the underworld for reincarnation by the power of reincarnation.

The Wu clan was the most miserable at this time, the twelve ancestors were left with only one person, Houtu, and they were imprisoned in the underworld and could not appear in the flood famine, and they also lost the ancestors of the Later Jin Dynasty, Wu Jiufeng, and the great witch Kuafu.

The remaining Great Witches integrated the entire Wu Clan and found that the Wu Clan now had less than five billion people left.

In fact, today's Wu clan is much better than the Wu clan in the original process of the flood famine, after the fall of the twelve ancestors of the witch, the two armies of the lich clan continued to fight, and finally both sides suffered heavy casualties, both withdrew from the historical stage of the flood famine, and have since declined.

Hou Yi and other great witches brought the Wu clan back to the ancestral land of the Wu clan in Buzhou Mountain, none of the twelve ancestral witches were gone, the Pangu Temple was gone, and dozens of big witch groups sat together, not knowing where to go.

At this moment, the ghost gate suddenly appeared.

The gloomy ghost gate suddenly appeared, attracting the attention of the great witches present.

After the ghost gate was opened, a ghost general walked out on an undead war horse, and this ghost would be a member of the Wu Houtu tribe who was selected from the Wu clan to guard the evil ghost path when the underworld was first built.

"Greetings!" the ghost will get down on one knee.

"Hou Yan!" the great witch Hou Yi recognized his identity.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Lord Houtu asked me to tell you that she has prepared a place for the Wu clan to survive in the underworld, and now the flood can no longer accommodate our Wu clan, and I also ask you to lead the Wu clan into the underworld on your behalf!" Hou Yan said.

The great witches glanced at each other, and now the twelve ancestral witches were left with only one person, since it was Houtu's order, they would naturally obey it.

Everyone nodded, reintegrated the Wu Clan, and brought billions of Wu Clan from the Ghost Gate into the underworld.

Knock! Knock!

Dozens of great witches walked in the front, and the tall wizards, dozens of pairs of big feet stepped on the Huangquan Road, making the Huangquan Road vibrate, and frightened the souls who were struggling to move forward on the Huangquan Road.

Among them, there are many demon souls who died in the Lich War, and the enemies are very red when they see each other, and those demon souls are staring at the people of the Wu clan, with monstrous hatred flashing in their eyes.

"Look at what! Lao Tzu has chopped you up! The demon clan's dog is broken!" "The great witch of the Zhurong tribe has inherited Zhurong's fiery character, and if he doesn't agree, he will break people's souls.

"My lord, stop it!" Hou Yan saw Xingtian's actions, "My lord, it is the rule of the Heavenly Dao for these demon souls to enter the reincarnation, if the adults kill these souls, the Heavenly Dao will blame, I'm afraid that the Lord of Houtu will not be able to protect the adults!"

"Hmph!" Xing Tian retracted his god-related giant axe.

The souls on the road gave way, and because of their tall stature, the Huangquan Road, which could have allowed hundreds of people to pass side by side, could only pass through one Wu people, and billions of Wu people lined up in a long line, resulting in when the great witches had come to the Yama Palace, there were still many Wu people who did not enter the ghost gate.

Behind the Yama Palace, there is an open land, the Netherworld Blood Sea is too big, the entire underworld covers the entire Netherworld Blood Sea, but there are very few buildings, most of them are empty places.

When all the Wu people gathered, Houtu appeared.

Looking at these remnants of the defeated army, Houtu's eyes moistened, the big brothers were gone, the true spirit was annihilated, and since then it has dissipated between heaven and earth, and now the Wu clan, although the people are not disabled, but the heart is broken, one by one is like a frosted eggplant.

The Wu people withered, but the Houtu couldn't wither, she suddenly showed a contemptuous smile, and said: "What's the matter? are all wilted? are you all afraid? When the ancestral witch dies, you are not a Wu people? What about your fearless heart at the beginning? Look at your group of sluggish spirits, and say that you are the descendants of the Father, are you worthy?"

Xingtian! You were very majestic on the Huangquan Road just now! What are you doing with your head down now?"

"Who said we were afraid? As a Wu clan, I am not afraid even if I die in battle, but now that the flood wilderness has no place for us, can we, the billions of Wu clan, continue?" Xing Tian raised his head, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, but there was still worry hidden in the fighting spirit.

"yes. Lord Houtu, can we Wu Clan continue?" asked the Great Witch of the Wind Tribe.

"Why can't it continue? Is this dungeon hot?" asked Houtu rhetorically.

"This underworld is empty, and there are a lot of yin, evil, and turbidity, which is suitable for our witch clan to cultivate, but there is no demon beast flesh and blood here, it's really uncomfortable!"

"Chi You, will you die if you don't eat meat? The turbidity of this underworld is not enough for you to cultivate? And you, Xiangliu, wipe your saliva, it's almost flowing into your crotch!"

Hou Tu was happy in his heart, seeing that the attention of the great witches had been diverted at this time, and he also walked out of the low tide of the fall of the ancestral witches, and the sadness in Hou Tu's heart was also diluted a lot.