Looking at Yun Yang, who was indifferently scanning them in the void, Hou Tu's face also showed a bitter smile, and the faces of Di Jiang and the others were also very ugly. If they lost, not only did they lose the luck of the Wu clan, but even their Qiankun Divine Axe was taken away by Yun Yang, although Yun Yang couldn't refine it, but he and the others didn't have the Divine Axe in their hands, and their strength would be greatly reduced, and they were afraid that it would be far from before.

"I didn't expect that we summoned the true body of the Father, and with the Chaos Arcana in hand, we are still no match for you. Defeating us so easily, your strength is far beyond our imagination, I'm afraid you are infinitely close to the Chaos Immortal Golden Immortal Realm!"

Yun Yang said indifferently, "You are too self-righteous, do you really think that Pangu is omnipotent? Although he opened up the Flood Desolation World Realm, but the current Flood Desolation World Realm is no longer a simple place, it is a game of chess, a chessboard that contains the entire chaotic universe, no one can crisscross it, even if Pangu is really resurrected, if he dares to do so, he will definitely die without a whole corpse." ”

Looking at the expressions of disbelief shown by a few of the twelve ancestral witches, Yun Yang snorted coldly and did not explain, the current flood is the battlefield between the Great Dao and the two of them, if Pangu is resurrected, he will be the first to die, because his appearance will break the balance of the entire world.

And the price of breaking the balance, that is, he will be exterminated by the full strength of a Dao powerhouse, whether it is Dao or him, they never want their opponent to have the birth of a Chaos Immortal Golden Immortal, because this means that they are almost invincible under the Dao, which is something that no one wants to see.

"Now that you have won, my Wu clan will give up the luck of the Flood Desolation World Realm, and move all the Wu Clans in the Flood Desolation World Realm to the Netherworld, and will no longer interfere in the affairs of the Flood Desolation World Realm. Houtu took a deep breath and said in a very sad tone.

Yun Yang snorted coldly, "Don't you think you're too whimsical? When the strength is strong, he wants to seize the luck of the protagonist of the flood wilderness, and now that he fails, he wants to return intact, is it possible?" Yun Yang's words were full of sarcasm.

Yun Yang had dissuaded them several times before, don't think too highly of themselves, but unfortunately, this group of guys who only know the brute force of the Dao don't use their brains at all, thinking that Pangu has opened up the world and the world is going to be under the control of the Wu clan, and they don't look at what era this is. Not to mention their witch clans, even if Pangu is reborn, I'm afraid he can only honestly hide aside and draw circles, if he comes out, he will be the first to die.

"Don't deceive people too much, my Wu clan has given up the luck of the Flood World, why are you stubborn. ”

"That's it, you just won us once, and my Wu clan gave up the luck of the Flood World Realm to compensate, isn't that enough?"

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Looking at the ancestral witches who were so angry that their faces were flushed, Yun Yang was silent for a long time, and suddenly he laughed. The wanton laughter resounded in the void, and as time passed, Yun Yang's laughter became louder and louder, making the faces of the twelve ancestral witches extremely difficult to see.

After a long while, Yun Yang's laughter stopped, his eyes scanning the Twelve Ancestral Witches like blades, and a sneer of disdain hung on the corner of his mouth. "The luck of the Wu clan in the flood wilderness? Do you think that my human race is really rare that bit of luck? Although the Wu clan now occupies two percent of the luck of the flood wilderness, one percent of it was taken away from our human race, and this luck is originally from my human race, do you dare not give it?"

Although Yun Yang's words were very polite, no one objected to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, because he was right, now his strength was enough to defeat Pangu, and it was just a piece of cake to regain the lost luck of the human race, and there was no difficulty at all.

Looking at the silent Twelve Ancestral Witches, Yun Yang continued, "As for the remaining Yicheng luck, the human race has no intention of getting involved at all, because that Yicheng luck is the natal luck that belongs to the Heavenly Dao, and it is the luck of all living beings outside the human race under the Heavenly Dao, if the human race makes a move, it will inevitably offend the Heavenly Dao, which I don't want to see, and the Heavenly Dao also doesn't want to see it." ”

"With your strength, you still have to take care of the Heavenly Dao?" Zhu Rong of the Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at Yun Yang with some incredulity, and the other Ancestral Witches also looked at him with surprised faces, only Houtu, a Heavenly Dao powerhouse, seemed to understand something, thoughtfully.

The corners of Yun Yang's mouth twitched, and anyone could see the sarcastic smile on his face. "Do you think that the strength of the Heavenly Dao really can't win against you? Do you think that just by relying on the strength of your half-step immortal immortal, you can burst the Eye of the Heavenly Dao? Do you think that you can trample the Heavenly Dao under your feet with just a Chaos Treasure?" Yun Yang stared at the Twelve Ancestral Witches like a fool.

"Wake up! Heavenly Dao is the controller of the entire Flood Desolation World Realm, and now the Flood Desolation World Realm has expanded many times, and the birth of the Demon Realm, the Human Realm, and the Netherworld Realm has made the strength of the Heavenly Dao already reach the peak of the half-step immortal golden immortal, and the strength has long exceeded your imagination. Even if you have this Chaos Treasure in your hands, you will not be able to escape the situation where Heavenly Dao will suppress it with all its might. Speaking of Heavenly Dao, Yun Yang's own face was also a lot more solemn.

"The reason why Heavenly Dao avoided and didn't make a move, even if I wanted you to test my strength, it turned out that you really wanted to dominate the flood and fell for Heavenly Dao's scheme. Yun Yang was very annoyed by this, his own move would definitely arouse the vigilance of Heavenly Dao, after all, his strength was probably completely equal to Heavenly Dao at this moment, and it was very likely to cause Heavenly Dao to secretly attack him.

Although the Wu Clan fell for the scheme of the Heavenly Dao, if they did not have the ambition to dominate the Flood and Desolation World, such a thing would not have happened. Yun Yang has no sympathy for this, because if he is the one who fails, I am afraid that the entire Terran race in the Flood Desolation World will be cleaned by the Wu Clan, and then the Terran may fall from the position of the protagonist of the Flood Desolation to a situation of ants and abandoned children in an instant, and it is still a question whether the Terran can survive at that time!

Looking at the many ancestral witches who had changed color, Yun Yang said unceremoniously: "Since then, all the Wu clans in the Flood Desolation World have moved into the underworld, and the luck of the human race should also be returned." In addition, although there are still a lot of remnants of the Wu Clan, it is still too difficult to manage the operation of the Netherworld、、、、、"

After listening to Yun Yang's words, Hou Tu's face immediately changed greatly, and she could naturally hear the meaning of Yun Yang's words, it was obvious that Yun Yang meant not only the luck of the Wu clan, but also the luck of the Netherworld, they also had to exploit it ruthlessly. "No, although the Wu clan is not large, it manages the 、、、、、、 of the underworld."

As soon as Houtu wanted to object, two golden rays of light shot out of Yun Yang's eyes, and the terrifying force instantly blasted Houtu out of the air, and Houtu, who was already pale, did not have a trace of blood at this moment, and drops of yellow blood fell uncontrollably.

"Houtu girl. ”、、、、、、

The faces of the other eleven ancestral witches suddenly changed greatly, the figure of the Xuanming ancestral witch flashed and flew towards the back soil, while the rest of the ancestral witches were staring at Yun Yang, as long as he made another move, they would be desperate to stop it.

However, Yun Yang didn't mean to make a move, he just looked at the Twelve Ancestors with a calm face, and said, "This seat is not discussing with you, but informing you." Since then, the human race in the Netherworld has set up ten halls of Yama to preside over the reincarnation of the universe, and this seat will personally send a doppelganger to suppress the Netherworld. The luck of the Netherworld, the two clans of the human and witches are equally divided, each accounting for half, anyone who intends to stop it, this seat will let him know what it means to survive and not to die. ”

Yun Yang's indifferent words resounded in the void, and his eyes indifferently glanced at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, "If it weren't for the coming of the Heaven and Earth Tribulation, and the Flood Desolate World Realm was in full danger, depending on what you Twelve Ancestral Witches did, even if you were the descendants of Pangu, this seat would let you die without a place to be buried." From now on, you twelve ancestors will retreat in the depths of the underworld!"

With a void move in Yun Yang's right hand, the figures of ten Terrans appeared in the void, and each of them had the strength of the early and middle stages of the quasi-saint stage, and it could be said that they were the most elite group of top cultivators of the Terran race.

"I've seen the ancestors, and the ancestors have a long life. When the people of the human race appeared, they saw Yun Yang's face and immediately bowed and saluted.

Yun Yang waved his big hand and helped everyone up, and then his figure shook slightly, and an emperor who was ninety percent similar to him appeared next to Yun Yang. The emperor was wearing a nine-clawed black dragon yellow robe and a flat heavenly crown on his head, and he followed closely, and behind him there was an immeasurable golden light of merit. "From today on, the underworld is under the control of my human race, and I am the lord of the underworld, in charge of the six realms of reincarnation, and I am the emperor of Xudu. ”

Behind Xudu, the immeasurable authentic merits spanned the nine heavens, and the domineering and majestic voice spread throughout the entire Flood and Desolation World, and many saints were stunned when they heard this. Difu, which is the territory of Houtu, is now controlled by the human race, how is this possible?

No matter how shocked the many saints were, after the voice of Xudu sounded in the void, a golden phantom rose from the top of Xudu's head, and with the help of the immeasurable golden light of merit, it instantly sank into the depths of the underworld.

"Boom" A vast momentum came out of Xudu's body, and the supreme momentum like the abyss and the sea reminded people of the Heavenly Dao, the master of the desolate world.

Yes, at this moment, the hype is all in harmony.

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