Hong Huang: Master Houtu, stop peeking at my diary!

I saw the two people sacrificed their Dharma to heaven and earth, tall and tall, fighting with their bare hands.

After a while, I saw that Gonggong was slowly losing ground.

In desperation, Gong Gong had no choice but to take the lead in mobilizing his witch power, rolling up a huge wave and sweeping towards Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong was also not to be outdone, and the surroundings were full of flames.

The two were originally on the same level, but suddenly, a hurricane blew out from Buzhou Mountain.

The wind helped the fire, and Zhu Rong instantly gained the upper hand and suppressed Gonggong.

"Hahahaha, Gonggong, you and I have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, and I finally won!"

Zhu Rong blasted Gonggong away in one go.

"It seems that I deserve to win today, hahaha, let's meet again in the future."

Zhu Rong looked up to the sky with a long smile, stepped on the fire snake and left.

Gonggong was indeed in a hurry, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Heaven is not fair, help him but not me!"

Looking at the Buzhou Mountain supporting the sky in front of him, the more Gonggong looked at it, the more unpleasant it became.

If it wasn't for him, how could I lose to Zhu Rong!

"Zhu Rong, you and I are irreconcilable!"

The more he thought about it, the more furious he became, and he saw that Gonggong once again sacrificed the Dharma Xiangtiandi and slammed into Buzhou Mountain.

"Stop!" There was a coquettish voice in the distance, it was Houtu.

Seeing that Gonggong was about to collide with Mount Buzhou, Houtu had no choice but to hastily use his witch power and set up a pale yellow barrier in front of Gonggong.

But Gonggong is also a great power at the level of Da Luo Jinxian, coupled with his resentment, he passed through the barrier in an instant and crashed into Buzhou Mountain.

The rocks falling from Buzhou Mountain rolled down, but fortunately they did not break.

At the same time, a crack appeared in the sky above.

The breath of chaos emanating from the cracks,

Seeing the situation, Hou Tu not only changed his face.

Helpless, Houtu could only teleport the comatose Gonggong thousands of miles away.

He remembered that he still had more than [-] spirit stones that were originally prepared for Ning Tianze to forge his body, including a seven-color spirit stone.

At this moment, she seemed to have only one choice.

Make up for it yourself!
After finishing speaking, he summoned the witch power to protect the body, and flew towards the gap.

Take out the spirit stones, mainly the seven-color spirit stones, supplemented by the rest of the spirit stones, and Houtu injects his witch power into them.

In an instant, under the infusion of Houtu's witch power, the colorful spirit stones gradually merged with other spirit stones.

After ninety-nine and 81 days, it finally turned into a sky-replenishing stone, with the last burst of witch power injected.

The sky-replenishing stone was pushed into the gap, filling the gap perfectly, and the scattered terrifying aura never appeared again.

Seeing the gradual stabilization, Houtu slowly opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

As the cracks in the sky were repaired, Houtu's body was covered with golden light and purple air lingered.

Golden lotus blossoms on the tongue, lotus flowers grow on the feet, and a light of merit and virtue descends from the sky to show all living beings.

"The ancestral witch and the queen of the soil, mend the sky and make meritorious deeds, and reward the light of merit"

The voice of the Great Dao resounds in the hearts of all creatures.

As soon as this statement came out, the whole world was shocked!

The back soil fills the sky, the voice of Dao Dao awakens many big bosses in the prehistoric world, and even many old monsters who have been hidden in the world for an unknown number of years are also born this time.

"Thinking that I have worked hard for many years, and I can barely touch the threshold of the quasi-sage. After a fortune, I will be directly promoted. This gap is too big!"

"Houtu mends the sky and ranks as a quasi-sage. It seems that the two tribes of liches will start to fight again. Does the old man want to do something?"

"Hey, my human race, when will I have a bright future!"

The prehistoric beings are envious, jealous, and worried about themselves after watching the show, but most of them are shocked.

After all, it has been so many years since a quasi-sage has appeared!
Thirty-three days away, Chaos came out of Zixiao Palace. Daoist Hongjun, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and flashed a light.

"The heavens and the earth are impermanent, and even I have miscalculated. This Houtu is really an anomaly."

"It turned out that she finished mending the sky and snatched Nuwa's chance! It seems that I have to go."

After that, the person disappeared.

At the same time, 33 days, Wa Palace.

Nu Wa, who was meditating, opened her eyes and spit out a mouthful of blood, her face paled suddenly.

Feeling that a large part of his luck has been cut off, he hastily made a calculation, traced the source, and checked the root cause.

It didn't take long to discover the problem.

This opportunity to make up for the sky in Houtu is actually her chance to become a saint!
"The descendant of the witch clan! It's so deceiving, I am at odds with you!"

"That was my chance to become a saint, but you snatched it away and let you set foot on the quasi-sage!"

Nuwa's eyes were full of reconciliation, a look of fierceness flashed in her eyes,
Obviously, he holds a majestic purple energy, and he is only one step away from becoming a saint...

Although he wanted to find Houtu to settle the score, but Houtu had just been promoted to quasi-sage and went back to the temple of the Wu clan, so he had to go to his elder brother Fuxi to discuss it first.

With nowhere to vent his anger, he condensed a wave of monster power and smashed it into the chaotic void 33 days away, even it retreated a bit.

Sanqing Daochang and the two Western Saints all had strange expressions on their faces, obviously they had figured out one or two.

"Houtu? What a shameless person!"

"That's right, there are such shameless sluts who steal other people's chances!"

In the heavenly court, the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were furious, and cursed the witch clan, regardless of their image.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin in the Ancestral Witch Temple looked at each other and laughed, their eyes full of joy.

"My witch clan has added a big boost!"

"Jiuyin, go and bring Gonggong back for treatment, even though he made a big mistake this time."

"But there are some mistakes, and helping Hou Tu can be regarded as making up for it."

Zhu Jiuyin nodded and fled to Buzhou Mountain.

Houtu Temple, Ning Tianze is stupid at this time.

What?The master has meritorious service in mending the sky, rewarding the light of merit? !

Did I come to a fake flood?
Isn't Nuwa mending the sky?
How could I have misremembered these things? !

Master, you won't secretly read my diary, right? !

(Houtu: No, no, I didn’t watch it.)
It shouldn't be, this diary is conceived by the way of heaven, no one should be able to spy on it!

Ning Tianze was puzzled and couldn't think of a reason.

You can only continue to refine the diary to sign in to obtain the Xuanyuan Control Water Flag.

The thing has already happened, what else can he do now, he can only think about it, is there any way to deal with the aftermath of his master.

On Houtu's side, she who had just been promoted looked at the Jieyun gathering above her head with a look of disdain.

"Hmph, is this the way of heaven? It really is a karmic cycle, with rewards and punishments..."

"However, since I can get this opportunity, it is God's will, and now it is punishing me in turn."

"Hmph, come on, let me see how good you are in this catastrophe!"

After a while, a [-]-meter-wide Zixiao Shenlei smashed towards the back soil with brilliant heavenly power.

I saw that the force of merit and virtue carried out by Houtu actually went straight to meet the thunder, and the two were entangled together.

Around Tianjie, the remaining ten ancestor witches have quietly surrounded Houtu to protect her.

In the distance, Nuwa, Fuxi, Dijun, and Donghuang Taiyi stared at each other, seemingly wanting to find an explanation.

The winner has already been determined in the sky, and Houtu actually used the power of merit to break up the Heavenly Tribulation!

The faces of the four Yaozu people not far away not only became a bit dignified.

Houtu withdrew the light of merit and virtue, and looked coldly at the great sage of the monster race in the distance.

"May I ask you fellow Taoists why you are here?" Di Jiang raised his voice.

Among the few people, Donghuang Taiyi has the most violent temper, strode forward and said:
"Why do you witches ask questions knowingly? If you don't give us an explanation today, don't even think about getting out!"

Ju Mang grabbed Zhu Rong, who was about to move around, and said softly: "Don't be impulsive, look."

Behind the group of four, the ten demon sages Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, and Bai Ze appeared one by one.

With a big wave of Di Jun's hand, he directly launched the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array, ready to fight.

Seeing this situation, Di Jiang was right, he took out a Dutianshensha flag to replace Gonggong, and ran the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha formation together with the rest of the ancestral witches.

Although the lack of one person, the power is greatly reduced, but after all, Hou Tu has just been promoted to the quasi-sage, which is not in vain.

Just when the two groups of people were at war with each other.

Between the two clans of Liches, a stream of purple energy came from the east and turned into Daoist Hongjun.