When the ancestors came to the underworld, they saw countless ghosts performing their duties in an orderly manner, constantly busy, Zhu Rong's surname was upright and short-tempered, and he laughed: "Houtu girl, I'm waiting to see you." "Originally, the other ancestors thought that after the reincarnation of the earth, they would inevitably fall.

But I don't want to be merciful to heaven, everything has a glimmer of life, and Houtu has merit to help him, so he retains a trace of true spirit and turns into the Emperor of Xudu. Hou Tu was afraid that the brothers would be worried, so he sent a Wu clan to report it. Only then did the ancestors know that Houtu was not dead.

A coquettish laugh came, and the queen of the Emperor Xudu in a phoenix robe flew out of the underworld, and when she saw the eleven ancestors, her eyes couldn't help but shed tears of excitement.

Zhu Rong quipped: "Why, the Houtu girl didn't want to pay attention to me when she became the Emperor of Xudu, and she cried when she saw me waiting, since that's the case, then I'll wait to go back," although he said to go back, he didn't move at all under his feet, and his face was full of a brother's love for his sister.

The other ancestors also laughed when they saw Zhu Rong making fun of Houtu, Houtu burst into tears, wiped away his tears, and gave Zhu Rong a blank look: "Brother Zhurong will make fun of others, I thought that I would die in reincarnation this time, and I will never see your brothers again, I don't want to be merciful to heaven, and leave a surname, so I will wait for goodbye,"

Speaking of this, the tears that Houtu had just wiped off flowed out again.

Zhu Rong laughed loudly: "Okay, don't cry, it's a happy event for me to see each other, how can I cry endlessly?" I and other brothers are here and have important things to discuss with you, sister-in-law, quickly find a quiet place, I'll wait to talk freely." ”

Houtu thought about it, and brought the ancestral witches to the Houtu Palace, and after the ancestors and witches fell to the left, Houtu asked: "Brother Zhurong just said that your brothers have something to discuss with their sisters, I don't know what?"

Seeing that Houtu went straight to the topic, the smile on his face disappeared, and they all frowned, and Candle Jiuyin told Houtu what he and the others thought.

Houtu pondered for a moment, suddenly his mind moved, and said with a smile: "Brothers, this matter is not difficult to do, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array is based on my brothers and sisters twelve people to set up the array, we might as well find some substitutes, instead of us and other formations, when the time comes, your brothers will preside over the big array, and the power is no worse than the twelve of us and the other twelve people personally set up the array,"

Di Jiang and the others' eyes lit up, and they hurriedly asked: "Oh, since the girl has this idea, I think I already have an idea, or the Houtu girl has a good head, hurry up and say that you will wait with me, the period of ten thousand years is approaching, and we must prepare in advance." ”

Hou Tu nodded: "Brothers, after the little sister turned into reincarnation, she also discussed the formation with the eighteenth-layer Hell King, that is, the Styx Dao Friends of the Blood Sea, and the Blood River Great Array of the Styx Dao Friends is made of one hundred and eight Shura flags with the entire Blood Sea.

I might as well follow the example of the Styx River Friends, and use their own three drops of essence blood with countless rare materials to refine the twelve Heavenly Hades King Banners, and then I will give three drops of essence blood to another great witch to improve his cultivation, and at that time, although it is impossible for that great witch to be promoted to the cultivation of the ancestral witch, it is far better than the average great witch, and it should be enough to support for a moment when arranging the array. ”

When the other ancestral witches heard this, their brows furrowed, the ancestral witches were no better than other monks, after the loss of the monk's essence blood, they could also make up for it through cultivation or taking all kinds of genius earth treasures, and the ancestral witch was the Pangu essence blood absorbing the turbidity between heaven and earth and the twelve origins of the form.

The essence blood of each ancestor is only twelve drops, but it is really a little less, which is also the reason why Di Jiang and the others hesitated.

For a while, all the ancestral witches fell into contemplation, and Houtu quietly looked at the other ancestral witches, she used to be an ancestral witch, and the effect of the essence blood of the natural way on the ancestral witches also let the other ancestral witches think, and stayed quietly on the side.

In the end, it was Zhu Rong who broke the silent atmosphere: "I will listen to the Houtu sister when I see this, I am the ancestor witch, is it for the future of my Wu clan, can't even be reluctant to have a little blood?

The other ancestral witches nodded, Candle Nine **"|Since this is the case, without further ado, I will wait until I go back, and I will immediately start refining the Hades Banner." ”

Di Jiang looked at Houtu next to him and said, "Sister, you are reincarnated, and your body is gone, how can you save your essence and blood?"

Hou Tu said with a smile: "I only used six drops of essence blood to transform six reincarnations, and the rest is the handiwork of Heavenly Dao." Therefore, there are still six drops of essence blood left, which is enough for all the brothers. ”

As soon as the other ancestral witches saw that the problem was solved, they all stretched their brows, and after chatting with Houtu for a few more words, they went to Houtu's essence and blood, and rushed back to the ancestral witch hall and began to prepare for refining the Hades Banner. The Hades Banner is not a magic weapon of the Immortal Family, but a unique Witch Treasure of the Wu Clan, and the Hades Flag is the treasure of the Wu Clan, which cannot be refined by non-ancestral witches.

As soon as the ancestral witches returned to the ancestral witch hall, they each passed down an order to collect all the resources of the witch clan to refine the Hades Banner.

Not to mention the witch clan's refining treasure, Ling Xiao and the others heard that above the desolation, the demon clan was even more interested in killing the human race after the sweetness obtained from killing the human race from refining the magic weapon.

The Terran tribe, a medium tribe with hundreds of thousands of people, at this time, a fire broke out around the tribe, constantly devouring the surrounding houses, and the hundreds of thousands of people in the tribe are now only tens of thousands, gathered in the center of the tribe, struggling to resist the attack of the demon clan.

At this time, it was one of the three hundred and sixty-five demon commanders who killed this human tribe, and the human race looked at the demon soldier who was driving the black cloud with grief and indignation, and an old man with staggering steps, some shabby clothes, and holding a wooden staff asked angrily: "Why? It's also a brother race, why did you kill my human race for no reason. ”

The demon saint listened to the old man's words, and the corners of his mouth curled up with disdain, and he mocked: "Brother race? Are you worthy of the human race? The human race is just the rations made by Nuwa Niangniang for us." I can take it when I want, do I care what you think about waiting for these ants?"

Under the old man's grief and indignation, his chest froze, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky, "No, no, Nuwa Niangniang is the Holy Mother of my human race, how can I be so ruthless, my human race still has human respect, human respect has guarded my human race for thousands of years, if human respect knows about this, he will definitely avenge my human race." ”

After speaking, the old man knelt tremblingly, raised his hand to hold the sky, and cried: "Holy Mother, Renzun, I shouldn't have listened to Renzun's words, and left Shouyang Mountain, Renzun! Speaking of sadness, the old man cried and cried.

When the others heard this, they also knelt on the ground, clasped their hands to the sky and cried, "Please save our human race." ”

Ling Xiao, who was far away in Kunlun Mountain, was fully comprehending the trajectory of the Dao of the evolution of the saints, and suddenly his mind moved, and he was a little restless, and the Qingyun and Xiaguang were intertwined.

The feeling of palpitations flashed just now, and Ling Xiao thought it was an illusion, so he ignored it and continued to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, but there was a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart.