Qingming language: Friends who read books, those who have tickets hold a ticket field, those who do not have a ticket hold a personal field, if the bookshelf is free, leave a collection for the prince. Quack, the support of book friends will give Qingming supreme motivation.

It turned out that the white-clothed barefoot woman who came to the human tribe where Houyi lived was the Houtu ancestor witch. Zhang Zilong was on a whim when he was cultivating, and he knew that there was a great opportunity, so he didn't dare to slack off, and when he walked out of Hou Yi's house, he happened to meet the Hou Tu Ancestor Witch who came to visit Hou Yi.

But it is said that the ancestor Wuhou Tu, a palace white dress is very elegant, and his twenty-eight-year-old face is delicate and beautiful, revealing an inexplicable warmth, which makes people feel good, and the pity and compassion in his beautiful eyes make the self-proclaimed Zhang Mou also palpitate.

Houtu's trip is to hand over the Houtu tribe to Houyi to take care of, it turns out that after the lich slaughtered the human race, countless unjust souls in heaven and earth wandered leisurely, not knowing where to go, crying bitterly every time, so that the kind-hearted Houtu ancestor witch was sad. Finally, she decided to go out and go to the Flood Continent to find a way to escape.

When Zhang Zilong heard this, of course he had to follow, and regardless of the issue of merit, he had a wishful thinking, and after following Houtu to the sea of blood, he would gradually point out the reincarnation to her, and mix up the first merit of the queen of heaven. Just talking about Houtu, this person is a beautiful woman of excellent grade, and it is also a combination of a pure girl and a graceful lady, following such a strong, meritorious, and beautiful beauty, isn't it better than facing a loving couple all day long?

Houtu also felt that one more person might be able to discuss with each other, confirm what he thought and understood, and had already said that he would seek a way to save all sentient beings, so he agreed.

Chang'e heard that Zhang Zilong was going to travel to the wilderness with Tuzu Wu later, and she was reluctant and worried, these days of getting along, she has been this witty remark, and the surname is a little childish Yulong Daojun as her own relatives (brother?), went back to the house and silently prepared some snacks and dry food for him to make herself, and wrapped it heavily for Zhang Zilong to bring.

Feeling the care of his godsister (when did you recognize him?), he was also warm in his heart, and made a promise that he would come back to see her soon, Zhang Zilong left the Terran tribe.

This on the road only to find that things are not as beautiful as they thought, first of all, although the beauty of Houtu is very gentle, very kind, but does not like words, along the way Yulong Daojun seized the rare opportunity, while accosting the beauty, it is also to learn from this master of body refining. How do you know that this Houtu beauty has to answer questions, but other than that, she doesn't want to say even a word of nonsense. Yulong Daojun was injured twice in a row (Chang'e was that before....), be careful that his liver has been overwhelmed, and he often draws circles in the corner by himself.

Without further ado, both of them are superb cultivators, and there is nothing unsightly to heat them up after traveling in the desolate land. Finally came to the edge of the desolation, above the endless sea of blood.

Zhang Zilong has long been full of curiosity about the sea of blood, what is this Pangu god navel incarnated, the most filthy place in heaven and earth. When I saw it today, it was really evil and evil! I don't know how many times the vast sea of blood is, and the souls of countless desolate creatures floated into the sea of blood, polluted and devoured by the sea of blood, and Zhang Zilong, the Taiyi Golden Immortal, who was stimulated by the smell of blood, couldn't stand it.

Houtu saw that the sea of blood kept devouring his soul, and it seemed that his sense of mission was getting stronger and stronger. Seeing this, Zhang Zilong knew that Houtu was about to realize the opportunity, so he saluted Houtu: "Houtu Niangniang, you look at the endless sea of blood, constantly devouring the living beings in the world, and the poor Dao thinks that under the Heavenly Dao, there is always a glimmer of life, and all living beings will be wiped out if they don't die." ”

Houtu was shocked when he heard this, and under the traction of the heavenly machine, the strong feeling in the dark was getting closer and closer. "Fellow Daoist, you are protecting the Dharma for me, and I want to understand my mission. Then the earth fell on a piece of land in the midst of the sea of blood.

Zhang Zilong sacrificed the crape myrtle star fan, and the endless purple mangs hung down, enveloping the back soil, and the filth of the sea of blood was not close to her body at all. Then he also sat cross-legged and waited for the earth to be reincarnated and attained immeasurable merit.

A hundred years later, Zhang Zilong's heart moved, opened his eyes, and saw that the beauty of Houtu was staring at him, and a pair of beautiful eyes revealed thousands of styles. Seeing that Zhang Zilong had woken up, Houtu smiled and said: "Thank you Daoist friends for mentioning the grace of the point, Houtu has already understood its mission, and now it is said that Houtu is the reincarnation of Houtu, in the last time, I can be accompanied by Taoist friends, and Houtu has never been lonely." As he spoke, he sighed faintly.

Smelling what Houtu said, Xiao Zhang Tong's shoes are full of miscellaneous bottles, although he has been planning this moment, but in the final analysis, if he wants to watch a beautiful woman disappear like this, it is definitely not a taste, but he has always doubted the credibility of the legendary resurrection of Houtuhua.

Seeing that his face was complicated, Houtu smiled with relief, and then forced out two balls of essence blood in the palm of his hand, which was golden and full of Pangu's merits in opening the sky. "Daoyou, I will no longer exist after I incarnate in reincarnation, please tell me that this group of essence blood will be sent to the Wu Clan, and let my eldest brother and others create another Earth Ancestor Witch, and the other essence blood is to thank Daoyou for the grace of hundreds of years of companionship. ”

After that, Houtu no longer cares, and the golden light on his body flashes, but it is time for reincarnation to appear. At some point, a huge eye appeared in the sky, and endless coercion spread over the sea of blood. Zhang Zilong relied on the talisman magic weapon to resist that eye, and couldn't help but be horrified in his heart: "Heavenly Dao Falun!" will actually lead to the Heavenly Dao Falun. It seems that this Heavenly Dao does not allow the reincarnation of the Houtu to be disturbed in any way, and protect the Dharma for her!"

Houtu rose higher and higher, the white palace dress skirt fluttered in the wind, and the cherry lips lightly opened: "I want to give up my body to reincarnate and complete the whole heaven." I want to give up my body to reincarnate and give reincarnation to sentient beings. I want to sacrifice myself to reincarnate and never return to the earth. A crisp but vicissitudes of life came from the mouth of Houtu.

Zhang Zilong only felt that the momentum of the Houtu that was constantly emitting light was getting heavier and heavier, and finally it was almost on par with the Heavenly Dao Falun in the sky!

When the momentum of Houtu reached its peak, she opened her beautiful eyes violently and said lightly: "The six reincarnations, life is endless, all beings are suffering, I am all beings." Six reincarnations appeared!" I saw that the earth in the ten thousand rays of light was slowly swallowed by the void, and a huge wheel platform appeared from the light. The way of heaven, humanity, the path of Shura, the path of hungry ghosts, the path of hell, and the path of beasts are constantly rotating according to the mysterious rules. The beings of the desolate land suddenly realized something in their hearts, and they all bowed down to the sea of blood, shouting in unison, "Houtu Niangniang is merciful!" Even the saints of the heavens also got up one after another, bowed and saluted at the place where the reincarnation of the earth was overcome, and the West led the Taoist with a look of suffering: "Houtu Niangniang is virtuous, I might as well too!" Zhun Ti beside him also sighed. In the Wu tribe, all the eleven ancestral witches burst into tears, and the only one of them, surnamed Xuanming Ancestral Witch, muttered to herself: "Sister, you are good to go"

Zhang Zilong's eyes unconsciously shed a tear, "Dizzy, how could I be moved, how could I be reluctant, well, it's too hateful!"

The Heavenly Dao Falun in the sky saw that Houtu had been incarnated into reincarnation, and his huge eyes showed a trace of relief, and then immeasurable merit poured down, and the eighth layer fell into the sixth reincarnation, and two layers actually flew towards Zhang Zilong, who was standing on the side.

For the first time, Zhang Zilong felt the wonderful use of merit and body, and he only felt that the Nine Turns Xuangong was like a machine with nuclear power, running wildly, and the merit of reincarnation was so huge? Zhang Zilong has been solving the doubts of Houtu for hundreds of years, accompanying her through the wilderness, and later reminding her of her own mission and guarding it for a hundred years, these things add up, and even let him get two layers of reincarnation merits!

The sixth turn quickly reached the peak, and then broke through without hindrance, reaching the seventh turn of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level, and stopped directly in the late stage of the Da Luo Jin Immortal, but Zhang Zilong's body couldn't bear this huge merit.

At this moment, there has been no movement since birth, the purple dragon in the center of the eyebrows actually reacted, Zhang Zilong only felt that his soul seemed to be pulled by something, and actually divided a part into the purple dragon, and then the immeasurable merit seemed to have found a pour, and flew towards the dragon with a hulala.

A huge purple gold light flashed, and the Divine Dragon Phantom appeared in the sky above the Sea of Blood like an entity, and the huge dragon chant made the heavens and the earth change color.

Zhang Zilong felt that he was very lucky, at this moment he felt that he was not so lucky, he got so much merit, and he was robbed of most of this goods, no one would be happy if anyone came!

However, after absorbing all the merits and turning into an entity, the purple gold giant dragon turned into a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man, very similar to Zhang Zilong, only ten years older, and his hair was purple. And Zhang Zilong had a strange feeling after the dragon transformed, this dragon was him, and he was also a dragon! It was not a corpse, nor was it an incarnation outside the body, it was a mysterious feeling.

"The ancient ancestor dragon on the poor road, I have seen the deity!" At the same time, a stream of information also reached Zhang Zilong's mind. This purple dragon turned out to be the ancestral dragon, the leader of the dragon clan of the three ancient clans!

Back then, the ancient catastrophe ancestral dragon was gone, and it should have been scattered, but the avenue was fifty and the heavens were forty-nine, always leaving a glimmer of life for all sentient beings, and a trace of the ancestral dragon's remnant soul was absorbed by the emperor star Ziwei star. When Zhang Zilong was born, he had Ziwei life, and the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon was naturally pulled into his body and fused with Zhang Zilong's soul, and now, with the help of reincarnation merits, the ancestral dragon was resurrected in one fell swoop, but the ancestral dragon was the jade dragon, but the jade dragon was not the ancestral dragon, and the connection was so complicated.

"Hmm... In other words, Zu Long's product is the same as my companion consciousness body, quack, developed!" After receiving the information, Zhang Zilong smiled cheaply, this time it is developed, not only has his own cultivation reached the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, but he has also obtained such a quasi-saint-level clone as Zulong, which is developed!

Zu Long glanced at him, comprehended, took the Dragon Slaying Sword and Ziwei Xingchen Fan that Zhang Zilong gave him, and cut through the void and left.

This place of reincarnation, even a saint can't calculate the things in it, the ancestral dragon is an ancient power, a body has been cultivated to a sub-saint (quasi-saint invincible, not a saint), but also countless enemies, although now after the merit resurrection, become a merit purple gold dragon, the strength has also recovered to the middle stage of the quasi-saint, but the huge dragon energy on its body will still make people suspicious, it is better to leave, find a place to slowly recover the strength.

At this moment, the reincarnation construction was finally completed, and Zhang Zilong also looked at the reincarnation Taichung anxiously, looking forward to the resurrection of the gentle Hou Tu Niang.