Hong Huang: Empress Nuwa, please don’t make up your mind

Houtu smiled wryly, and said to Lin Lan helplessly.

"It turns out that all creatures and creatures in this prehistoric world are different from those of the Wu Clan!"

"My witch clan doesn't have a primordial spirit, even if it dies, it will dissipate directly and return to the embrace of the Father God!"

"But who would have thought that these lonely souls with no destination would suffer so much, wandering in this gloom."

"Husband, is this the guidance of Father God to me?"

"Father God also wants me to turn into reincarnation to save the prehistoric world and the common people, right?"

The other eleven ancestor witches all felt it, and looked at Houtu firmly.

Now, with Lin Lan stepping down as the Wu Emperor, Houtu has become the real leader of the Wu Clan.

And they have also received the guidance of Pan Gu, as long as Hou Tu speaks, let any of them incarnate in this reincarnation without hesitation!

Maybe that's what they did!

At this time, Hou Tu looked at the remnant soul that was wandering in the endless, with a wry smile on his face, and couldn't bear it in his heart!
This prehistoric world has the same origin, and all things are bequeathed by the great god Pan Gu!
So seeing these remnant souls in pain, Hou Tu felt extremely uncomfortable!

Infinite remnant souls!

So many!

Can't get rid of it!

They can only howl in this endless pain until it dissipates!

Even Houtu once heard that some monks practiced evil methods and used this remnant soul to refine spirit treasures!
For these remnants, is this fair?
It was all kinds of torture!
Dust to dust, dust to dust!
After the death of the Wu Clan, they can still feed back the prehistoric land!

What about these other creatures?

Are they going to live forever in this purgatory?
After looking at it, I can't bear it!
Although she is the leader of the witch clan, she shouldn't have the heart of the Virgin!
But she suddenly remembered that this prehistoric world was created by God the Father, and it should have been peaceful as before, with everything living in harmony!
Only when the ideal existence is achieved, this is what God Pan Gu wants to see!

Such prehistoric existence has meaning!
Instead of being like now, after a creature dies, it can only turn into a remnant soul and wander in this purgatory!
Such prehistoric times are not only incomplete!

Still smoky!
It's a mess!
Lin Lan understands how melancholy the soil is now after watching!
In the Nether Blood Sea at this time, the remnant souls of the endless human race, monster race, and prehistoric races have been wandering for an unknown amount of time.

He knew that Houtu was the last one among the twelve ancestor witches.

Therefore, it is least eroded by the turbid air of the earth.

It is understandable that Yu Xin couldn't bear to want to fulfill the last wish of Pan Gu.

But the twelve ancestor witches were all wrong!

And it's so wrong!

They will be completely wrong!

The original intention of the Great God Pan Gu was to give the Twelve Ancestral Witches a chance!

Fortunately, Lin Lan is here today!

Otherwise, I'm afraid that Hou Tu will really die here!
Facing Houtu's Erlianqian!

Facing the hesitant Houtu!
Lin Lan hugged Hou Tu into her arms and whispered softly.

"Lady, you can do everything according to your heart, otherwise how can you talk about being happy?"

"Wait, I'm going to make a mistake!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Houtu became surprised, but even the other eleven ancestor witches didn't know what Lin Lan meant!
After all, the message they accepted was to use their bodies to reincarnate to benefit the prehistoric people!
And after completing the reincarnation with the body, it is bound to die in the future due to the lack of original source!
This is already a fixed number!

And it's the fate left by Pan Gu!

How can it be changed?
The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were stunned!

But at this moment, Lin Lan flicked his sleeves and said to everyone seriously.

"Reincarnation is natural, why do future generations have to create it?"

"With the power of the twelve ancestor witches, penetrate the sea of ​​blood!"

"Use the power of this king to fuel the flames, open up 99 layers of netherworld, and return to the ruins!"

"Go out of the tunnel, and use the tunnel to prove Hunyuan. This is the guidance left by Pan Gu!"

"This is the great god Pangu's legacy against the witch clan, the twelve ancestor witches, and the entire prehistoric world!"

"Wait for the Twelve Patriarchal Witches to listen!"

"Let's go, the gods and gods of the Twelve Capitals will form a large formation, unite with the power of this king, and start reincarnation together!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Lan waved his hand, and a green light flashed out from the Primordial Imprint on his forehead!
Immediately, the entire Nether Blood Sea surged up!

Shocking blood boils from the nether world, filling the entire prehistoric world!
Then, twelve exquisite little flags emerged impressively, turning into twelve banners of gods and demons and appearing at the positions of the twelve ancestor witches!
After the Twelve Ancestral Witches understood it, they immediately combined with the gods and demon banners of the Twelve Capitals to form a large formation of the Gods and Demons of the Twelve Capitals!

The blood-shaking energy surged out wildly, gathering towards the nether world!

The boundless sea of ​​blood boiled from the depths of the nether world!

At this moment, the twelve ancestor witches manifested their true bodies, and the twelve towering figures, exuding the terrifying aura of the pinnacle of quasi-sages, actually manifested directly in the depths of this boundless and endless sea of ​​blood!
At the same time, the twelve gods and demon banners are connected with the breath of the twelve ancestral witches as one!
By then!

Under Lin Lan's control, the top-level formation in the prehistoric world was unleashed with the combined efforts of the twelve ancestor witches!

The Great Formation of the Gods and Gods in the Twelve Capitals began to gather the infinite evil spirit in the entire prehistoric world!

The movement was so loud that it resounded throughout the entire prehistoric world!
In Zixiao Palace, the eyes of the five sages cast their gazes!
Everyone was taken aback!
Lao Tzu frowned, and asked after thinking for a moment.

"Master, is it true that Houtu really wants to transform into a samsara and become a saint, so that he fits the earth?"

"With such a monstrous momentum, I'm afraid that Houtu will really surpass us after becoming a saint, and become a saint standing shoulder to shoulder with Master!"

"But at that time, isn't the status of the master in danger?"

Hongjun sat quietly on the throne of Zixiao Palace, and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, true saint?"

"Housu is just a chess piece for the teacher!"

Hearing this, the Four Sages were all taken aback, and they all became surprised.

"Master, what does this mean?"

"Could it be...?"

Hongjun said with a sneer with a proud beard.

"That's right! Just as you and the others thought, the reincarnation of Hou Tu's body is just a move for the master!"

"Hmph! That Hongmeng is still self-righteous, thinking that he can help Houtu resolve this calamity!"

"As everyone knows, this calamity is determined by God, and it is the fate of Houtu!"

"It's okay to tell you!"

"How authentic!"

"The authentic way is a humble way, how can it be compared with the way of heaven!"

"Now, as long as Houtu transforms into reincarnation and conforms to the authentic way, then she will indeed become an authentic saint, but what?"

"However, after she is sanctified, she will be trapped in the nether world due to her lack of origin!"

"And because of the reincarnation of the later soil, the authentic way, the way of heaven can be completed, and the strength of the teacher will also greatly increase!"

"At that time, as a teacher, I have to see if there is no Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who has no primordial spirit entrusting the Dao of Heaven, is there a saint who is fit for the Dao of Heaven as a teacher!"

When Hongjun said something, the four saints were all shocked. Although they were saints, they never guessed Hongjun's mind!
However, according to what Hongjun said, I am afraid that if he wants to get back the Kaitian Supreme Treasure at that time, he will be within reach!
And the stronger Hongjun is, the better it is for them!
After all, Lin Lan's actions made all the great powers think that although the saint is tempting, it's nothing more than that!
I'm afraid that those great powers in the prehistoric world are thinking about quickly proving the way and becoming holy, and then abolishing the holy position themselves?

But this is against the way of heaven, not to mention how easy it is to abolish the holy throne and prove the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?
The Four Sages finally felt at ease, but when the Four Sages took a closer look at the Netherworld, they were astonished!
Even Hongjun couldn't help taking a breath, and exclaimed with his brows furrowed!