In the underworld, in the pure land of Hualian, the king of the earth holds the Buddha seal in his hand, and sits solemnly on the lotus platform to preach the scriptures.

With the mouth of the road slightly open, talking about the Mahayana Buddhism, talking about the sky and falling in the colorful Ying, the earth surging golden lotus layer upon layer, really a wonderful performance of the three vehicles, subtle ten thousand laws, talk about Zen, say a will Xuan, there are all kinds of solemn Sanskrit singing.

When the king of the earth Bodhisattva settled in the underworld, made a great wish that hell is not empty vows not to become a Buddha, but unfortunately was blocked by Ling Xiao, can only stay alone on the back of the Yin Mountain, fortunately he is also quite a wise person, the inspiration moved, the operation of Buddhism Dafa, will confuse the sound of Sanskrit chanting thousands of miles, leading evil ghosts to come, these countless years, there are hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts converted to Buddhism.

In the depths of the six reincarnations, above the Xudu Palace, Hou Tu Niang Niang dressed in goose yellow palace clothes, standing in the void with a height of 100 zhang, behind his head, if there is a golden wheel of merit the size of an acre of land, if there is substance, the light of Xuanhuang merit shines on the Three Realms, the golden light passes, and the evil qi caused by the catastrophe has also dissipated a lot, and countless desolate creatures shouted: Niang Niang is merciful!

Hou Tu Niang Niang is about to become sanctified, and the deepest feeling is naturally the great witches who live in seclusion in Beiju Luzhou, Xingtian, Fengbo, Yushi, and Xiangliu are so excited that they can't help themselves, and take the only remaining witches in the ancestral witch hall, and they go out of Beiju Luzhou and kill them to the underworld.

In the turbulent current, a nine-headed monster bird with bone spurs all over its body waved its wings to shatter a flying star, and then suddenly trembled, as if sensing something, constantly cutting through the space in front of it, and rushed to the earth fairy world.

Taiyin Star, next to the laurel, Wu Gang, who was cutting down trees day and night, flashed a trace of confusion in his eyes, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but stop slightly, and the confused expression only lasted for a moment, Wu Gang regained his confused expression, picked up the big axe and began to cut wood, looking at Chang'e in the Guanghan Palace not far away, a pair of beautiful eyes and tears rippled.

Over time. The people of the Wu clan came to the underworld one after another, and Hou Tu Niangniang looked into the distance with a long gaze, not knowing what she was thinking.

It wasn't until Xingtian and the others fell to the ground and cried, bowing their heads and weeping and worshipping, that they pulled back Houtu's thoughts.

Houtu looked down at the great witches and the witches behind them, a trace of melancholy flashed on her face, she sighed deeply, and said abruptly: "Xingtian, wait up! Now the witch clan is the only one left to wait!" The sadness and helplessness in the words made the hearts of the witches more and more sad.

Thinking of the scenery when the land was dominated in the past, I think of the fact that now I can only shrink into the poor mountains and bad waters. Only in the land of the ancestral witch hall, the people of the witch clan have been oppressed several times, how desolate this is.

Xing Tian wiped a handful of tears and said loudly: "Although my Wu clan has suffered many calamities, it has gone through several calamities. But it has also survived to this day, which shows the protection of heaven. Our people will not perish. Now that Niangniang's preaching is imminent, it must be that the Heavenly Dao can't bear to cut off the bloodline of the Pangu Ancestor God, and with Niangniang's leadership in the future, it will not be far before my witch clan recovers its beauty!"

A hint of disappointment flashed in Hou Tu Niang's eyes, but she was obsessed with everyone, and she sighed lightly: "It's so far." Don't you understand? Between heaven and earth, only the human race is the protagonist loved by heaven and earth, and the era when our Wu clan used to dominate the flood and desolation and dominate the Three Realms is long gone. ”

Although the witches understood this result, it was still difficult for them to accept. When the human race was born, it still needed the protection of the Wu clan, and it was a subordinate of the Wu clan, but now it has replaced the two lich clans to become the overlord of the Three Realms, which made the witches sigh and be a little dazed for a while, and they don't know where the road is.

Hou Tu Niangniang saw the gloomy feelings on the faces of the witches, and couldn't help laughing: "You don't have to worry, although if the killing and robbery is coming tomorrow, all the beings in the Three Realms are in the tribulation, but this palace, as the last ancestor of the witch clan, will definitely not let you return to heaven and earth, and after this palace preaches, it will be the time for you to regain your vitality!"

When the witches heard this, they were overjoyed, and Jiufeng was the head of the great witches, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask Niangniang, my witch clan only cultivates the body, not the original god, so how can Niangniang preach?"

Hou Tu said with a smile: "When the main palace sent it down, when it was incarnated as reincarnation, the physical body dissipated, and the heaven and earth transformed by the ancient father God were completed, and I thought that it would completely dissipate in the Three Realms.

But unexpectedly, the mercy of heaven descended boundless merits, and at a critical juncture, the true spirit of this palace was preserved, not only that, but also let me give birth to the original god, and then the merit fell, and the road of this palace was very close, not inferior to the past before losing the body,

A few years ago, Zixiao Palace opened, and the palace was given Hongmeng purple gas by Teacher Meng Hongjun, and Lingxiao Daojun returned the Twelve Heavenly Gods of the Great Array of my Wu Clan's secret array, and the palace could rely on the essence and blood left by the brothers in the Dutian Hades Banner to reshape the body, and the Hongjun teacher gave the Chaos Bell to suppress the luck of my Wu clan. ”

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised and happy when they heard this, it can be described as a surprise, and they were surprised that Hou Tu Niang Niang was accepted by the old man Hongjun as a disciple, so a holy throne must not be able to run, and the joy is that there is a chaos bell to suppress luck, and the Wu clan will have no worries in the future.

"Hahahaha! Niangniang's preaching is imminent, and the poor Dao has led a group of fellow disciples to come to congratulate!" A hearty laugh came, and the witches turned to look, only to see an auspicious cloud with the size of dozens of zhang flying from the sky.

There are dozens of Taoists standing on it, the leader is white-eyed and white-haired, without the slightest mana fluctuation on his body, like a mortal, and the witches who have dealt with him immediately recognized the identity of the person who came - Intercepting the Sect Lingxiao Daojun.

When Hou Tu Niang Niang saw Ling Xiao, she immediately smiled and said, "There are Lao Daoyou coming!" The immortals behind Ling Xiao bowed together: "We will meet Uncle Hou Tu!"

As soon as the immortals arrived, there was a purple auspicious cloud flying from the sky, and there were ten Taoists standing on the auspicious clouds, the leader of the hair and beard were all gray, carrying a long sword on his back, holding a dust, and his big sleeves were dancing with a good demeanor, which was the great master of Taoism.

After the Grand Master of Xuandu greeted Ling Xiao, he led all the juniors and disciples to the front of Houtu, and said: "Uncle Shi's preaching is imminent, and the disciple is specially brought by the master to watch the ceremony!"

After the immortals saw the number of rites, Hou Tu Niangniang said: "The time is coming, the poor Dao is about to preach, and you have to come to watch the ceremony!"

Hou Tu stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and said softly: "The ancestral witch has come to the world, and the twelve heavens invite the ancestral witch!" The Dutian Hades King flag in the blood cloud shook slightly, and immediately broke free from the blood cloud, turned into a hundred zhang high and inserted it on the ground, gathering boundless evil qi, and the immortals who saw it were terrified.

With the change of the magic in Houtu's hands, a hideous and vicious demon god jumped down from the flag of the Dutian Hades, or a tiger-faced human body, or a six-legged and four-winged body, or a dragon and a snake, or a bone spur all over the body, which was the virtual image of the twelve ancestral houses in the past, all of them opened their teeth and claws, and were murderous, and Houtu said softly: "He!" The twelve demon gods immediately turned into a divine light, flew into the air and began to merge.

When refining the Dutian Hades King Banner back then, each of the twelve ancestors took out three drops of their own essence blood and dissolved them in the flag, knowing that each of the twelve ancestors was only twelve drops of selection, and this time a quarter was used, but I didn't want to be able to help Houtu preach by chance after hundreds of millions of years.

With the passage of time, the chaotic color light cluster fused by the ancestral witch's phantom became larger and larger, and suddenly, the Hundred Flowers Fairy Lotus stepped lightly, walked out from behind Ling Xiao, and said to the back of the earth: "In the past, I was given three grains of Nine Heavens Rest Soil to my disciple, and today I will let the disciple help Niangniang with this rest!"

Hou Tu was overjoyed when he heard this: "With this rest, this body will definitely be able to transform into earth attributes!" In the Dutian Hades King Banner, there are a total of thirty-six drops of ancestral witch essence blood, and each ancestral witch has three drops.

Hou Tu is the ancestor of the earth, and naturally has the most complete grasp of the body of the soil attributes, and the Nine Heavens Rest Soil is the essence of all the earth in the world, and even Nuwa Niangniang used this soil to make people back then, which shows the effect of this thing.

As the Hundred Flower Fairy sent the soil into the light cluster, the light group that had been fused to the end was immediately completely fused, and at this time, the Ten Hall Yama suddenly walked out of the crowd and bowed to the back Tu Niangniang: "Ten of us have received the great grace of the mother, and today we have our own essence and blood, helping the mother!"

Don't wait for the earth to stop it, run the secret method of the witch clan, explode the whole body, fuse the essence of the whole body into a drop of essence blood and fly into the flesh of the heart, these ten great witches are the ten famous witches of the Houtu tribe in the past, all of them are earth attributes, although the essence blood of ten people can not be compared with the ancestral witch, but the essence and blood of the ten people are combined, at least it can be equivalent to two drops of the essence blood of the ancestral witch, at this time it is dissolved in the new body, and the origin of the soil will never be the slightest discomfort in the future.

A tear crossed Hou Tu's beautiful eyes, but he also knew that at this time it was a critical moment, he didn't dare to slack off, turned his body around, turned into an earth-colored ball of light, and rushed into the refined flesh.

As the body and the primordial god merged, the coercion from his body became more and more powerful, Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal, Xuan Immortal, Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal...... It lasted for half a quarter of an hour, until it broke through a certain boundary, and the Yuan Shen relied on the Hongmeng Purple Qi to entrust the Heavenly Dao, and a huge power spread throughout the entire Flood Wilderness.

The provinces of the Honghuang Dynasty, including the immortals of the four sects, except for Ling Xiao, all of them involuntarily knelt down, and shouted in their mouths: "Meet the saint!"

Houtu Zhu's lips opened lightly, and he said in a voice: "I preach today, and in the future, I will imitate the Houtu saint for Chengtian!"

Ling Xiao smiled on the side: "Congratulations to Uncle Shi for obtaining the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, from now on there will be no disasters and no disasters, and the world will play chess!"

Hou Tu Niang said with a smile: "This is also thanks to the help of Taoist friends! Hou Tu has thanked me here!"

Hou Tu had already preached, and when it came to seniority, he was his senior brother, Ling Xiao felt there, and hurriedly retreated at the moment. I didn't dare to say in my mouth. (To be continued.) )