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The shadow is jade, the weak willow supports the wind, it seems to be delicate and easy to destroy, but it is tenacious and tenacious, even if it is the power of heaven's damnation, it is not daring to touch, between heaven and earth, I am afraid that even saints do not have such power. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thousands of living beings crawled down, screaming in grief, and the shiver from the depths of their souls made them feel a kind of fear of death!

Under the damnation of heaven, they had never felt such a chilling threat of death so clearly, but when the Earth Yuan God fused with the six reincarnations, an incomparably strong threat of destruction surged out from the depths of their souls, and it was unstoppable.

Panic!

The blood purple divine thunder stagnated in mid-air, the glittering purple glow bloomed faintly, under the divine thunder, Houtu was dressed in white, swaying and flying gently in the breeze, there was no trace of fluctuation on the indifferent and quiet pretty face, a pair of bright eyes looked at the bloody eyes in the sky, as for the majestic blood-purple divine thunder, it seemed that it was not put in the eyes of Houtu at all.

Surprised, confused, puzzled, expectant!

The expressions of the countless monks were all on their faces, all of them staring closely at the back soil, wondering what the final result would be, and at the same time, a big question appeared in everyone's minds: "Could it be that the Heavenly Dao can also be threatened?"

Yes, threatened!

At this time, Houtu is threatening the Heavenly Dao with the lives of thousands of living beings, life or death, it all depends on how the Heavenly Dao chooses!

Houtu didn't know the result, when she meditated and meditated for countless years, she realized the method of using the Yuan Shen to fuse the six reincarnations, so she used this method as the biggest hole card, and wanted to take it out to deal with the six saints when necessary, but she didn't want to use it to deal with the Heavenly Dao at the moment.

In the speculation of Houtu, Hongjun Daozu is Hongjun, and this heavenly punishment must also be the meaning of Hongjun Daozu, and it is Houtu to let go and let Hongjun Daozu make a choice.

Fixedly staring at the round of bloody eyes, it seemed that Hongjun Daozu was in that round of bloody eyes, a trace of unyielding color appeared between his eyebrows, and the delicate and delicate hair gently brushed the silk hair that was blown by the breeze in his ears, and Houtu lightly opened his lips, slightly exposed his teeth, and said clearly: "Dare to ask, what is the crime of my sister Ziyi?"

The voice was soft, but it resounded throughout the universe, so that all living beings could hear it, and the faint soft voice knocked straight into everyone's hearts, as if asking them a question, of course, everyone knew that Houtu was asking questions to the Hongjun Dao Ancestor who had already joined the Dao.

After a slight pause, Houtu opened his lips lightly again, and said, "Dare to ask, the descendants of Pangu, really can't melt into the world?"

The soft voice echoed the starry sky again, knocking on everyone's hearts, causing everyone to think about it countless times, thinking about it carefully, although the demon clan, which was also one of the two major races of the Lich Tribulation, suffered heavy losses in the Lich War, it was still active in the Desolate Continent, and most of the monks were still demon clans, such as the Interception Sect, which had been demon clans for a long time.

On the other hand, the Wu clan, since the Lich War, has been shrinking to the north of Luzhou, and has never appeared in the eyes of the world, even if it is Chi You who fought with Emperor Xuanyuan, most of the people who led it at that time were witches, and there were very few real witches.

Both are the original overlords of the flood wilderness, the demon clan is still beautiful, but the witch clan is lonely so far, although the witch clan is indeed warlike, but look at the witch clan in the north of Luzhou over the years, there is a party that is now in the world as a disaster, but there are many demon clans who make waves and commit a lot of sins, the difference between them, is the way of heaven unfair?

Call......

The wind is rising!

Houtu suddenly raised his head, his hair was long and floating, and there was a trace of mist between his eyes, and he shouted to the sky: "Dare to ask the way of heaven, is there justice to my Wu clan?"

Witch!

The earth-shaking roar rose again, and the high-spirited intention soared straight into the sky, sonorous and powerful!

Strong!

It's just that when I heard it in everyone's ears again, I suddenly felt a hint of desolation in the chilling shout!

The descendants of Pangu, the real descendants of Pangu, although they are born with strong strength, but they do not enter the reincarnation after death, just like Pangu incarnates all things in the wilderness, turning into the aura of heaven and earth, and transforming all things, unless the true spirit remains, there is hope of resurrection.

But the so-called true spirit is actually just a god that has not yet changed sharply, the witch clan is born with evil spirits, the primordial god is weak, not as strong as other creatures, and in the future practice, the stronger the strength of the witch clan, the more weak the true spirit will be, and it is even difficult to escape in an instant after death, basically as long as it dies, it will be annihilated and completely gone.

Between heaven and earth, only the ancestral witch will turn the true spirit into an infinite obsession consciousness, wrapped in an unyielding war will, not to die in the world, as long as the conditions are suitable, you can be resurrected, of course, the conditions for such a resurrection are extremely difficult, and look at the ability of the earth, it still takes countless years of calculation and planning can be seen.

Everyone in the world says that "Heaven is ruthless and selfless", but is this really the case?

The same doubts also appeared in the hearts of the six saints, each with different expressions, on Jinao Island, the face of the Tongtian Sect Master, who was as resolute as a sword, a pair of bright eyes sparkled, straight through the void, looking at the bloody eyes.

In the Western Elysium, the eyes of the Daoist were also a flash of essence, and after a few breaths of disillusionment, they turned into silence and silence again, without the slightest fluctuation.

In the Eight Views Palace, the merits of the Taishang Laojun are golden and prosperous, appearing all around, and the entire Eight Views Palace is set off with a dazzling piece, golden, very dazzling, so that the Xuandu ** master in the side hall can't help but look sideways, but he doesn't dare to go in to disturb, in a short period of time, the Xuandu ** master found that the teacher who has never moved much has had such strong fluctuations several times, even if it was when the Yuan Shi Tianzun hit the Western Elysium, Taishang Laojun was also calm and indifferent, not like today's mood fluctuations.

"Maybe the teacher has some new realization!" Master Xuandu thought secretly, and then stopped paying attention to these, slowly calmed down, and returned to silence.

Taishang Laojun sat on the cloud bed, and suddenly took out some innate materials of various colors of brilliance, such as the copper of the first mountain, the golden mother of chaos, the Yungang Tianshi, etc., and did not see how it moved, the robe caressed by, and the pile of materials turned into a golden round bracelet, and the bracelet was injected into his hand, and then he saw that all the merits of Taishang Laojun's body were all put into the bracelet.

The golden light flashed, the bracelet returned to calm, Taishang Laojun pondered for a moment, and casually threw it into the innate gossip furnace on the side, and the furnace fire was slowly calcined, not slow.

Taishang Laojun glanced at the void faintly, his eyes slowly closed, as if he was wandering in the thousands of avenues, only a trace of residual divine consciousness continued to pay attention to the development of things below.

Above the southern capital, the back of the earth is slender and slender, stubborn and arrogant, after the three questions, behind a dry ancestor Wu suddenly slowly supported up, although the green tendons on the forehead are exposed, extremely difficult, but still slowly get up, look at each other, suddenly all laughed, and then Qi Qi looked up to the sky and roared: "Rather stand and die!

Roar! Roar!

The fighting spirit is monstrous, and the heroism is like this!

Shang Ziyi and Houtu stood side by side, looking up slightly, staring into the void, looking indifferent, waiting for the final ending.

The roars of the ancestral witches and the witch clans echoed in the sky, knocking on everyone's hearts, and there were also the sorrowful cries and wails of thousands of living beings, one after another, making countless monks silent, waiting for the end of this duel against the Heavenly Dao.

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, suddenly the color of the heavens and the earth changed, the wind howled, the clouds were dense, and the infinite coercion roared down, and the blood-purple divine thunder in mid-air suddenly struck the ancestors except Houtu and Shang Ziyi with the power of lightning.

The sky was thundering and thundering, the wind and clouds were rolling wildly, the ground was rumbling, the earth and stones were splashing, and the bodies of the eleven ancestral witches were all turned into powder, leaving eleven bottomless pits.

In the smoke and dust dance, Hou Tu and Shang Ziyi stood slenderly, the splashed earth and stones could not get close to the two of them, and the wind blew the beautiful hair of the two, revealing two happy pretty faces.

They glanced at each other, and everything was sweet, and then the soil turned into a white light and submerged into Shang Ziyi's body, and the ghost white bone banner in Shang Ziyi's hand waved lightly, and with the little power that had just recovered, he broke through the space, and then went straight into it.

The clouds in the sky swirled wildly, and the thunder and lightning roared wantonly, but after a while, they all disappeared in an instant, and there were no more bloody eyes, no more clouds, no more thunder and lightning.

The sky is clear, the sun is shining, and the warm but not dazzling sunlight shines into the southern capital, reflecting the devastated earth, telling that everything is not a dream.

Countless monks were silent, although they had vaguely foreseen this result in their hearts when the Houtu appeared, but when this ending was finally revealed, they felt so incredible.

A myth has been shattered!

Heavenly Dao, actually retreated!

Shang Ziyi is not dead, even if those ancestral witches are turned into powder, as long as a period of time, they can still be transformed by Shang Ziyi, after all, those are not the original real ancestral witches, but the incarnation of Shang Ziyi's obsession.

The ancestral witch's obsession consciousness is indelible, Shang Ziyi's incarnation is inexhaustible, the combination of the two, these ancestral witches can never be destroyed, although at this time, they are no longer the real ancestral witches, but in the hearts of the Wu clan, in the hearts of the world, they are still ancestral witches!

The saints, the monks, all thought about it, in a short period of time, so many things happened, the ancestor of the Styx River was mad and exterminated more than two million human races, and the visions of heaven and earth were born one after another, and then the chaotic blue lotus came out, and then the twelve ancestors returned, and the heavens were punished, and then the earth appeared, until the heavens retreated.

All kinds of tremendous changes can't help but cause a group of monks and saints to think, "What will be the final result of sealing the gods and measuring the tribulation?"

Somewhere in the desolate void, even if it is a place that a saint can't visit, a Taoist is lying on the clouds, with a smile on his face, playfully looking at the Taoist who is the same as himself, seeing that he is still expressionless, his expression is not shocked, and he can't help but shake his head and smile: "At this time, you can still be so calm, admire and admire!"

"Is there a difference? I and you are one, at least, in their eyes!"

Hongjun Daoist listened, smiled faintly, and then smiled: "I want to see how you deal with it, one?" haha!"

After a pause, he smiled maniacally, stared at the person opposite him and exclaimed, "You, you shouldn't exist! If you like this work, you are welcome to ***(***.***) to vote for recommendation, ***, your support is my biggest motivation. )