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Chapter 165 After the earth comes out, the world is shocked! (three watches)

Shang Ziyi's purple dress had a little blood on it, which was particularly dazzling against the background of purple light, her delicate face showed a sickly beauty, and she was abnormally white, and a slight smile was drawn at the corner of her mouth, which was extremely pitying and loving. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everything is quiet, and the wind is silent!

Like the tranquility before a storm, I saw that the power of the bloody eyes in the air was getting stronger and stronger, and the huge coercion was pouring down the mountains and the sea, Shang Ziyi only felt that he seemed to be suppressed by countless mountains, unable to move, and a strong sense of suffocation came to his heart, and he wanted to pass out, but the extremely strong vigilance in the center of his eyebrows made him unable to faint, and the contradiction was particularly uncomfortable.

The stubborn and unyielding color between the eyebrows suddenly appeared, staring closely at the blood-purple divine thunder that had gradually appeared in the air, and smiled indifferently, the wind was light and light, accompanied by a group of brothers, what was there to fear of death!

It's just that in this realm of life and death, Shen Gongbao's face with a hint of lewd smile appeared particularly clearly in Shang Ziyi's mind, and suddenly, Shang Ziyi once again recalled the scene where the two of them hugged and kissed tightly in the cave, and couldn't help but feel a sense of shyness in his heart, followed by a deep sadness and worry.

"Brother, you are the one who should be robbed, the Tongtian Sect Master will not let you be harmed by the Styx Ancestor!

In the boundless sea of blood, Shen Gong Leopard was trapped in a blood-colored light mask, and all the mana around his body was sealed, and he couldn't break through the cage of the Styx Ancestor at all, and sat on the blood-colored ground in a gloomy manner, with a sad look crawling all over his face.

At this time, Shen Gongbao suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and seemed to vaguely hear Shang Ziyi's call, and couldn't help but burst into tears, clutching his chest tightly, speechless and choking, but he kept calling Shang Ziyi in his heart.

"Brother, is that you?" Shang Ziyi flashed a warm smile, and the warm current crossed his heart, and his expression seemed more calm and calm!

"Brother, take care!" Shang Ziyi closed his words, and the bloody eyes in the air shrank suddenly, and then the blood purple light flourished, and for a while, the entire sky was filled with blood purple light, the blood color was strange, the purple was mysterious, and the blood and purple were combined, which was even more powerful.

Zhu Rong and the others were lying around, unable to move, as soon as they saw such a might, they knew that this blood purple divine thunder had been condensed for so long, and it was finally about to fall, but he and the others were absolutely unable to carry it.

Twisting their necks with difficulty, everyone looked at each other and smiled, brotherly hearts, smiling life and death!

"Come on, fight!" cried out silently in the hearts of the twelve.

Rumble!

Although he couldn't move, although the oil ran out of light, and although the mantis arm blocked the car, the twelve sky-high battle intent still rose up, shocking the nine skies!

Beiju Luzhou, Zuwu Tower, black light rushing into the sky, glowing light!

Roar Roar Roar ......

Countless stubborn and unyielding battle intents rose up strong or weak, rolling out of the aura, even though the power of heaven's wrath is boundless, it is also fearless!

Fight! Fight!

Witch!

In the midst of all the silence, countless roars erupted brazenly against the power of the awe-inspiring heaven's damnation.

Passion! Unyielding!

Ignoring any provocation from the Wu clan and the ancestral witches, the bloody eyes still condensed the last strength unhurriedly, and the blood purple divine thunder was already cold and revealed, the purple light was faint, the thunder and lightning flashed, and the cold light was clear.

Boom!

An extremely dull muffled thunder suddenly resounded throughout the universe, and the heavens and the earth also suddenly darkened, only the blood-purple divine thunder in the air shone brightly, appearing above the sky.

Countless cultivators are holding their breath and concentrating, and they don't dare to take a breath, everyone knows that the final moment is finally coming!

Although this is not necessarily the most powerful divine thunder in this heavenly curse, but now that the ancestors have no ability to resist, everyone is already convinced that after this thunder, the ancestors will be wiped out again.

After the thunder, the heaven and the earth returned to calm again, but the thunder just now made all the witches dumbfounded, and they were all injured, and the power of heaven and earth can be seen.

However, even so, the unyielding fighting spirit still stands!

All beings are still!

The blood purple divine thunder descended extremely slowly, followed by a stronger and stronger coercion, fiercely spurting towards Shang Ziyi and the others, under this extremely heavy coercion, everyone's bodies were pressed into the earth inch by inch, leaving more than a dozen deep pits.

"Huh?"

"This ......"

"She'......"

Countless sounds of surprise sounded, and everyone was very puzzled, staring closely at the figure that slowly got up.

"Interesting, interesting, haha!" On Jinao Island, the laughter of the Tongtian Sect Master echoed endlessly.

"Houtu, you finally made a move, hehe!" Nuwa Niangniang smiled faintly, there was no hatred on her delicate face, but with a strong sense of appreciation and admiration.

Although during the Lich War, the two clans fought to the death, but Nuwa Niangniang and Houtu did not have a big grudge, and the cause and effect of the two clans was really born from the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the rest of the ancestral witches fighting for hegemony in the wilderness.

Houtu carries the air of the earth's morality, born with a gentle temperament, quiet and indifferent, when I heard the Zixiao Palace, there were very few women, so, the relationship between the two was naturally much closer, and later Nuwa became holy, and the reincarnation of the post-soil, neither of them directly intervened in the Lich War, let alone direct cause and effect.

Nuwa created human beings, and the heavens descended boundless merits, and obtained the mixed yuan dao fruit; after the earth-turned six realms of reincarnation, the heavens also descended boundless merits, making it an ancestral witch body, but it was an innate primordial god, although it was almost impossible to leave the underworld, but it was also an immortal and immortal existence.

The two powerful women in the wilderness are both of immeasurable merits, and they have the same fate of listening to Zixiao, and their hearts and minds are self-evident.

The rest of the saints frowned slightly, silent, not knowing what they were thinking in their hearts, but they were more concerned about Houtu's movements.

When Houtu slowly got up, countless living beings in the entire Flood Desolate Continent began to tremble, and a chill from the soul suddenly flashed, and they all crawled on the earth, praying silently.

In the sea of blood, Shen Gongbao, who was already grieving, was also suddenly shocked, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Hou Tu Niangniang?

A burst of white light flashed, and the incarnation of Houtu instantly turned into a slender shadow, no different from the height of the world, and the hair danced lightly, soft as a willow.

"Sister!" Shang Ziyi's eyebrows flashed with joy, and he said happily in his heart, although the twelve ancestors and witches gathered before, there was no consciousness of Houtu among them, and this Houtu incarnation was just the incarnation of Shang Ziyi's good corpse, and from beginning to end, Houtu's consciousness was all in the underworld, and he never stayed in this incarnation.

As a last resort, Houtu will not expose his biggest hole cards!

It's just that at this moment, I have to show that more than a dozen brothers and sisters have spent countless years, constantly deducing, planning, and difficult resurrection, all kinds of hardships and luck, making Houtu believe that if his brothers and sisters are killed again, it is absolutely impossible for him to resurrect them again!

One loss, one glory!

Brothers are of the same heart, how can they allow themselves to live alone again?

Houtu descended his consciousness into the incarnation, and when Shang Ziyi sensed it, he immediately sealed his obsession, so that this incarnation was completely controlled by Houtu.

Slender and slim, slim and elegant, the breeze is blowing, the hair is flying, and he glanced lightly at the blood-purple divine thunder that was still slowly falling in the air, and then the cherry lips opened lightly, bowed slightly to the ancestors, and said softly: "Brothers, the little sister is here!"

A warm smile appeared on his face, and Zhu Ronggong's face was even brighter, but unfortunately he was pressed by the power of heaven's damnation, and he was barely able to support it, and he was unable to speak.

After gently bowing his head, the momentum on Houtu's body changed instantly, ethereal, it seemed to not exist at all, and it seemed to be awe-inspiring, at the same time, the thousands of living beings in the Flood Desolate Continent suddenly screamed in unison, and the cries came and went, and the voices of pain were innumerable, miserable and inexplicable.

In the underworld, on the hall of peace, the body of the primordial god of the back earth suddenly turned into nothingness, and the ghostly light on the six reincarnations appeared, trembling slightly.

"What?"

"Six reincarnations?"

"Won't it?"

"Is it ......?"

All kinds of suspicious voices continued to echo, and at this moment, in the Eight Views Palace, Taishang Laojun, who had never seen any color, also had a look of surprise on his face, his eyes were shining, and there was a trace of surprise and disbelief between his eyebrows.

In the Western world, Bodhi Ancestor was even more shocked and almost jumped up, and suddenly shouted: "How could she control the six reincarnations silently?"

The six reincarnations, as early as when the Houtu turned the six paths, it was divided by the six holy places, and the Houtu could really control only one of them, but at this moment, the Houtu actually controlled the six reincarnations, and the Yuan Shen and the six reincarnations were two.

"What a backland, silently, actually deceived us, admire and admire, among women, you and Nuwa are the strongest, hahahaha......"

The ultimate affection of the Tongtian Sect Master, seeing the depth of the friendship between these ancestral witches, has long been appreciated, especially compared to the friendship between his own brothers, so that a saint like the Tongtian Sect Master can't help but be a little envious, if his brother has such a friendship, how can he be a god to measure the calamity?

Not to mention the surprise and disbelief of the saints, after seeing the change of Hou Tu Niangniang, the blood-purple divine thunder in the air suddenly stopped falling and stagnated in the air.

In fact, at this moment, in addition to the powerful consciousness, Houtu does not have any attack power at all, she can send her consciousness everywhere, but she can't escape her Yuan Shen out of the underworld, after all, the binding force after the previous reincarnation of the six realms still exists.

It's just that, even so, this heavenly curse still doesn't dare to continue to fall, because the primordial spirit of Houtu has unconsciously merged with the six realms of reincarnation, and its meaning is self-evident, if it continues to land, there is only one result: the jade is burned!

When the six realms of reincarnation are broken, where do the thousands of living beings in the world go?

In this world, only the true bloodline of the Pangu god - the ancestral witch, can be incarnated into the six realms, once the jade is burned, the heavenly path will definitely collapse, and thousands of living beings will also be turned into ashes, because in these countless years of reincarnation, their marks have long been imprinted in the six realms of reincarnation, and it is precisely because of these imprints that they can sense the six reincarnations after death and reincarnate again. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to ***(***.***) to vote for recommendation, ***, your support is my biggest motivation. )