"Hmph, Hongjun. Now that your plans have almost given me insight, not only will I inflict a heavy blow on you, or even kill you, but everything you have done will be my wedding dress!"

In the underworld, Li Yi's face obviously showed the expression that he had everything in his hands, and the essence of light in his pupils flickered, as if he was hiding endless wisdom and knowing everything.

The palm of his hand moved slightly, and his sleeve waved suddenly, and in an instant, countless spiritual qi immediately gathered, condensing a huge picture scroll, which as a whole appeared relatively rough and blurry, just outlining some general mountains and landscapes. It is the geographical map of the desolate world.

"North!"

Li Yi stretched out his right hand and looked at the map a little bit away, and a brilliant golden light burst out from his fingertips, imprinted on the picture scroll, and circled the entire northern part of the flood wilderness.

"Although because of the killing of the Xuan Turtle when Nuwa mended the sky, there is still a large amount of poisonous mist left in the northern part of the Flood Wilderness, which is not suitable for ordinary people to survive there at all, but as long as Candle Jiuyin is resurrected, just tell him to clean it up. The most important thing now is to deduce and create a large array that can lock the origin of the world as soon as possible, which will be conducive to the execution of the plan when the time comes!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Li Yi sorted out the next steps step by step, so as not to have any loopholes when he got it, and he lost a big one because of a small one!

"Well, the gods are almost about to start, although my disciple has a solid foundation and a high enough realm, but after all, there is still a little less personal experience, this catastrophe is a good opportunity to hone!"

Thinking of this, Li Yi's figure disappeared into the underworld in an instant, directly breaking through the space and shuttling to Penglai Immortal Island.

"I've seen Shizun!"

Shi Zhongjian saw Li Yi who suddenly appeared in front of him, and immediately saluted respectfully, not at all surprised by Li Yi's way of appearing, obviously used to it.

"Sir?"

The two ears of the frog Jiao, who was dozing nearby, stood up instantly, the steamy body rolled, and suddenly opened its two big eyes, "groan!" and immediately leaned towards Li Yi, his head rubbed towards Li Yi, and there was a trace of crystal saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth!

"Alright, alright!"

Li Yi glared at Qingjiao angrily, there was no way to take this living treasure, but there was a warm feeling in his heart.

"Yes, you have reached the late stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and you are still one step away from being able to complete your sword intent, I am very pleased that you can always insist on honing your sword intent and not being in a hurry!"

Li Yi's attention shifted and nodded towards Shi Zhongjian, slightly appreciating.

"It's all up to the master's teaching, and the disciples don't dare to take credit!"

Shi Zhongjian heard Li Yi's appreciation, and there was a hint of joy in his pupils, but after all, he still suppressed the excitement in his heart, and did not dare to get carried away in the slightest, and replied respectfully.

Li Yi saw the performance of the sword in the stone, and nodded secretly in his heart, this apprentice really did not disappoint him. After all, there are too many geniuses in the wilderness, or the last thing the world lacks is genius.

But there are only a few geniuses who can really grow up after all, most of them are lost halfway because they get carried away with a little strength or some other reason, only by keeping a calm heart at all times, being humble and cautious, can they go further on the road of cultivation.

"Since you worshipped me as a teacher, it has been tens of millions of years now, and I have always tightly suppressed your realm, so that you can have a solid foundation and comprehend your own way, and now there is no need to suppress it anymore!

Recalling the past, Li Yi sighed, and then instructed Shi Zhongjian.

"Yes, Teacher! The disciple will not disappoint the teacher. ”

When Shi Zhongjian heard that there was no need to continue to suppress the realm, his heart instantly became excited, like a surging wave. Although he always knew that what Li Yi told him to do was right, and he did do what Li Yi told him, but it was impossible to see that one by one after Hongjun had come to the realm of monks after preaching, and even became a giant, and he had always stayed in the realm of Daluo, and he did not feel depressed in his heart.

However, it will all pass. Letting go of the suppression, he believed that he would soon be able to break through to the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, comparable to the realm of quasi-saints. When the time comes, with his own foundation, he will definitely be a few people among the quasi-saints!

...... The Witch God Plane, the Central City, and the Blood Hell City.

Above the resurrection blood pool of the Wu clan, the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood that used to exude a billowing wolf smoke-like aura have all turned into pure crystal red at this moment, faintly surrounded by a trace of pale gold, exuding a vast and majestic coercion, and the twelve incomparably desolate and eternal wills are permeated, and the entire space has become extremely depressing.

At a certain moment, there was a wave of sparkling ripples in the space, and the figure of the deity instantly appeared above the resurrection blood pool.

The cold and ruthless golden eyes of the deity lightly glanced at the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood, and stretched out his right hand slightly towards the sky, and suddenly grabbed it!

"Boom!"

The sky above the Blood Hell City collapsed in an instant, and the entire space was like paper paste, cracking countless cracks the size of mountains, densely packed, crawling everywhere, and a huge whirlpool gradually formed.

"Woo woo woo ......"

In an instant, the entire Witch God Plane changed in the sky, and all the spiritual energy rioted. The long dragons formed by the condensed spiritual energy roared towards the whirlpool, and the momentum was earth-shattering.

The deity looked at everything in front of him expressionlessly, and his right hand turned into a claw into a finger, and suddenly pointed towards the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ...... In an instant, twelve pillars of spiritual energy as thick as houses quickly blasted down from the sky, and the entire space was shattered by a hard impact, like a glass that had been hit, shattering inch by inch.

The pillar of aura instantly slammed into the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood, and incomparably majestic energy frantically poured into the ancestral witch essence blood.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

After the ancestral witch's essence blood devoured the endless aura, a majestic vitality emerged, and a god-like roar faintly came out, as if an ancient god and demon were about to wake up.

However, the deity did not stop there, but pinched a unique seal, and countless sacred runes flowed out from the palm of his hand, and a looming sacred song sounded.

"Boom!"

The sound of the river rushing came from the top of the deity's head in an instant, and with a "bang", a huge spatial black hole appeared, and a mighty river of faith rushed out, and the endless power of faith washed towards the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood.

After dozens of breaths, the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood became incomparably crystalline, faintly exuding a holy aura.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Twelve loud roars shook the entire Witch God plane, and huge pillars of light broke through the sky, and the figures of the twelve ancestral witches such as Dijiang, Houtu, Zhurong, and Gonggong appeared one after another, and their breath rose one by one.

Heavenly Immortals, Xuan Immortals, Golden Immortals, Da Luo Jin Immortals, Quasi-Saint ...... It doesn't stop until it reaches the peak of the quasi-saint. At this moment, the shamans of the entire Witch God Plane felt bursts of coercion from the bloodline.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are also good luck, originally the ordinary Wu clan had to re-cultivate after the resurrection, but the deity gave special treatment to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, not only helping them wash away the deep-rooted innate evil qi in the essence and blood, gathering the original supernatural powers, but also integrating the essence and blood of the deity, and then experiencing the baptism of the power of faith, the strength did not retreat but advanced, and reached the peak of quasi-sainthood in one fell swoop.

"I've seen Dazun!"

Di Jiang, Hou Tu, Zhu Rong and others felt the energy in their bodies that seemed to be inexhaustible after being reborn, and their hearts were so excited that they knelt on one knee and saluted to the deity, with endless gratitude in their pupils!

(To be continued)