Accompanied by eleven ancestral witches and Zhen Yuanzi, Houtu ancestral witch came to the sea of ​​blood.

The Nether Blood Sea was formed from the dirty blood from the navel of the Great God Pan Gu, and it could even be said to be the garbage dump of the prehistoric world.

The aura here is so mottled to the extreme that the Twelve Ancestral Witches who have absorbed the aura of the prehistoric ancestors frowned deeply when they arrived here.

"Fellow Daoists of the Witch Clan and fellow Daoists of Zhenyuanzi, what's the use of visiting my ashram?"

At this time, a waterfall of water exploded in the Nether Blood Sea. The Ancestor Styx appeared high in the sky with a strong figure, white hair, and a somewhat ferocious face.

Seeing the arrival of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Zhen Yuanzi, Patriarch Minghe unconsciously became nervous.

After all, both the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Zhen Yuanzi can be counted as the fighting strength of the two holy realms. If he really wanted to do something to him, he would be powerless to resist.

"My palace wants to open up the six realms of reincarnation in the nether world of blood, and complete the tunnels, so that all the fallen creatures can return to their homes. I hope fellow Taoists will agree."

Hou Tu ancestor witch said politely.

Patriarch Minghe was shocked when he heard this.

"It's really here to grab the territory? It's not enough, is it?"

"Aren't Buzhou Mountain and Longevity Mountain not fragrant? Why would they take a fancy to my dojo!"

Patriarch Styx couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that Patriarch Minghe was in hesitation, Dijiang Zuwu immediately said:
"Fellow Daoist Minghe, my sister Houtu is now using her body to complete the Tao, which is a matter of immeasurable merit, and the Dao will definitely reward merit and virtue."

"If friends of the Daoist agree to take the initiative, maybe at that time they can also share some great merits and virtues to improve their strength."

After Dijiang Zuwu finished speaking, Gonggong Zuwu showed an impatient expression on his face, and squeezed his sandbag-sized fist:
"Brother, why do we tell him so much? If he disagrees, we just can't grab it."

Dijiang Zuwu and Gonggong Zuwu one sang the red face and the other sang the bad face, which directly wiped out the possibility of the ancestor Minghe's rejection.

"Okay, fellow daoist, please feel free."

Patriarch Styx saw that Gonggong Zuwu was about to get rough, so he quickly agreed.

He can also see the current situation. Either he agrees voluntarily, or he may be able to share some great merits to improve his strength.

Otherwise, he would be beaten by the Twelve Ancestral Witch, and then passively agree.

Of these two choices, Patriarch Styx naturally and rationally chose the former.

"Thank you buddy."

Houtu Ancestral Witch smiled and nodded to Patriarch Styx, then took a step forward and came to the center of Nether Blood Sea.

She held her breath, cleared away the distracting thoughts in her mind, and solemnly swore:
"I, the descendant ancestor of the Pangu clan, now see that the true spirits have nowhere to go after the death of all the spirits in the prehistoric world. They are scorched by the sun and pierced by the night in the prehistoric world. I can't bear it."

"So today I am willing to use my body to transform into the six realms of reincarnation, to complete the prehistoric and desolate tunnels, and to learn from the Great Dao!"

The incomparably loud voice of Houtu Ancestor Witch resounded throughout the prehistoric world, even penetrated the 33 heavens, and spread into the chaotic world.

Hearing the words, hundreds of millions of living beings in the wilderness were stunned.

"The ancestral witch of Houtu wants to use his body to transform into the six realms of reincarnation to complete the tunnel?"

"Is the ancestor witch of Houtu really concerned about the prehistoric world, or is it to obtain the great merit and virtue to prove the Hunyuan?"

"It should be true that the heart is concerned with the prehistoric and myriad spirits. After all, the witch clan has no primordial spirit. If the Houtu ancestor witch turns into the six reincarnations with her body, even if her consciousness does not dissipate, she will be imprisoned in the six reincarnations. The gain outweighs the loss .”

"The Houtu Ancestral Witch is so great, worship him!"

"Thank you, Houtu Ancestral Witch!"

Hearing the words, all spirits of the wilderness bowed down devoutly in the direction of the Nether Blood Sea, and were extremely grateful to the ancestor witch of Houtu for his self-sacrificing behavior.

But in Zixiao Palace, the chaotic world, Daozu Hongjun's expression was extremely ugly at the moment.

Originally, according to his calculations, when the Houtu ancestor witch turned into reincarnation, he swore an oath to the way of heaven.

In this way, the authentic status will always be under heaven and earth.

And his identity as the spokesperson of the way of heaven will always be above that of the authentic spokesperson.

But now, the Houtu Ancestral Witch directly skipped the Dao of Heaven and swore an oath to the Dao.

In this way, after the Houtu Ancestral Witch completes the tunnel and wakes up the consciousness of the tunnel, he can almost be on an equal footing with the Dao of Heaven.

And this is a huge change and threat to him and to Tiandao.

However, Hongjun Daozu thought for a long time, but he didn't realize that he had obviously borrowed the power of heaven to influence Houtu ancestor witch.

How could the Houtu Ancestral Witch escape from his control and let him fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain.

Daoist Hongjun frowned, but Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi smiled rarely after hearing the news.

"Ancestor Dao promised me and others that if Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin Ancestor Wu refined Hunyuan Xiantian Yuanshen to prove the way, he would take action to save us."

"Then the Tuzu witch now incarnates in reincarnation to complete the tunnel. Even if he becomes the spokesperson of the tunnel like Daozu, he will never pose a threat to us."

"Moreover, the Wu Clan also lost their strongest hole card: the Great Formation of the Gods and Gods."

"In addition, their last auction must have emptied the treasury of the Wu Clan. As long as we can persist until the next auction held by Senior Wu Shi, then we may reverse the situation in one fell swoop and destroy the Wu Clan in turn!"

Di Jun swept away the gloomy look before, and patted Donghuang Taiyi's shoulder very excitedly.

"Well, my monster clan will never die, my monster clan must be a race that wants to dominate the prehistoric world!"

When Dong Huang Tai saw that the Houtu ancestor witch "seeked his own death", he suddenly felt that he was doing it again.

At this time, a purple auspicious cloud of merit and virtue gradually emerged over the sky of the prehistoric world, stretching for billions of miles.

These auspicious clouds of merit and virtue covered the sky and the sun, directly covering most of the sky in the prehistoric world, and even the mountains, rivers, everything, and the four seas were rendered to change their colors.

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