The back door of my house is open to floods

"Any protoss who dares to intervene in the matter of reincarnation here is the enemy of our Pangu protoss, and the 12 of us will not allow him!"

The twelve ancestral witches joined forces, and the terrifying coercion permeated the void for hundreds of millions of miles, horrifying countless strong gods.

"Earth Emperor?"

On Fengqi Mountain, leading many innate gods to save the souls of the dead, sensing Houtu's warning figure, his pretty face instantly darkened.

The surrounding auspicious clouds became gloomy, and thunderclouds enveloped them.

"I really don't know how long the face is. What a emperor, my daughter-in-law has not died yet!"

Beside him, dressed in Emperor Xi's cassock, was sacred and majestic. Fuxi looked at Nuwa, who was sunny and cloudy, and smiled wryly from the bottom of his heart.

The throne of the emperor has become an obsession of this younger sister.

Glancing at Nüwa, who was full of evil eyes and bubbling with anger, Fuxi's thoughts flickered.

The Nether Reincarnation riots must be pacified, which is related to the overall situation of the prehistoric world, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches cannot continue to perfectly control the Nether Realm. After absorbing so much power of the war spirits, the Nether Reincarnation Realm's strength has skyrocketed this time.

The balance between the Lich and the Witch Clan will inevitably pour towards the Witch Clan!

Fu Xi said immediately.

"Sister, now is the right time, the big event we are doing, why not do it in advance!"

"in advance?"

Nuwa stared at the direction of the nether reincarnation, and with a thought, she nodded immediately.

"Brother, we will operate this matter in advance and notify the gods!"

The two brothers and sisters looked at each other, and quickly began to prepare. On the one hand, they ordered the gods to notify other gods, and on the other hand, they built a huge altar at the highest point of Fengqi Mountain.

After the preparations were completed, Nu Wa summoned many gods to arrange tributes to sacrifice to the heavens. After a series of preparations, she took a deep breath, flew down on the altar, aroused the power of the altar, and swore to the sky.

"I am the Goddess Nuwa of Fengqi Mountain. Today, I set up a group here called Houtian Shendao. All spirits are sacrificed, and the ancestors become gods. I wish to carry the sacred covenant with the gods, and we will rule and protect the prehistoric world!"

After the words fell, a huge round of divine light appeared behind her head. The divine light broke through the cover of the long river of luck, and a huge temple appeared on the long river of luck.

Boom! !

Wan Lei soared into the sky, shaking the prehistoric world!

There are countless auspicious clouds, and the rays of the sun soar into the sky.

"Pantheon?"

In the ancient battlefield, Lin Yuan's eyes moved. As the innate god emperor, he could clearly sense that the luck belonging to the gods on the long river of luck was rising rapidly, and his own god emperor's luck resonated violently. Luck is also miraculously rising.

At the same time, in the land of the east, under a tree that reaches the sky, a green dragon winding thousands of miles wide opened its eyes, and its mighty voice resounded through the prehistoric world.

"I am the God Lord Mengzhang, the green dragon of the East, and I am willing to make a spiritual covenant with the ancestors of the prehistoric and desolate. All the acquired races enshrine us, and hope that they can open up a peaceful and happy spiritual land, where the ancestors live, visualize the gods, and take charge of the mantle of the gods. Great joy!"

Accompanied by a vast dragon chant, the light of the green wood in the east pole vibrates and turns into a blue dragon of thousands of miles, exhaling clouds and suffocation, shouting thunder and making a sound, flying to the eight poles, traveling around the four worlds, and the divine light of Taoism falls down the prehistoric, enlightening the ancestral temples. In the spiritual land, lead some ancestor spirits, totem spirits, and natural spirits to bathe in divine light and embark on the divine way.

Gods and deities emerged from the acquired vitality, and their divine light skyrocketed.

As the great wish fell, it was completed in an instant, and the mighty divine light enveloped the land of the East Pole, the vast green dragon soared, and the vast divine light burst out.

A part of the samsara power of the Netherland was forcibly pulled out, and a tributary was separated into the prehistoric world, which was controlled by many ancestral spirits, and the spirit pool was created, forming a large area of ​​Netherland power around the Netherland.

At this moment, the nether world shook violently, and Houtu's expression changed drastically.

This is cutting flesh on the nether world!

How could she allow it!

However, before she could react, one after another divine sound pierced through the prehistoric world, and one after another divine light converged, condensing into a sky-reaching avenue, piercing through the fetal membrane protection of the nether world.

"I am the God Lord of the Western White Tiger Supervisor, and I wish to uphold the righteousness and suppress the evil spirits. All the gods will worship, and my God will suppress all evil spirits and heretics!"

"I am the Lord of Suzaku Lingguang, guarding the south, and I wish to make an oath with the gods of the day after tomorrow. The fire of Suzaku will burn the darkness!"

"I am Xuanwu Zhiming Divine Sovereign..."

"I am the Kunpeng God Lord of the Northern Darkness, the Ice Soul God Lord..."

……

A covenant was signed between the ancient protoss powerhouses and the Houtian gods, and the mighty power came to the prehistoric, integrating the luck of the Houtian gods.

For a while, the ancestral temples that have been popularized on the prehistoric land erupted with magnificent divine light. The divine light intertwined and rushed into the Netherland, and a huge Netherland Spiritual Land was opened up from it. fragrant.

The majestic scene shocked the gods.

Chapter 407 Human Gods (Second Change)

Human gods.

The gods were born the day after tomorrow.

This is not the Acquired Protoss dominated by the Pangu Protoss in the traditional sense.

The reason why the Pangu Protoss was able to rise in the past, apart from the lingering aura left by the Great God Pangu, was that it was dominated by the Pangu Protoss, who gave birth to the first Houtian Protoss, and continued the luck of the Protoss, so that the Pangu Protoss has today's background.

Countless gods worshiped Pangu.

It is a brand-new source of the Acquired Protoss, a self-supporting branch, and it has also attracted the support of many ancient gods of the Protoss. This kind of momentum is really powerful to the extreme.

The key is to take away a part of the source of reincarnation in the nether world as soon as it is born!

There are too many gods doing this. Taking advantage of the opportunity, not only the Yaozu, Kunlun Mountain, Beiming Sea, the land of the Antarctic, and even the gods of the heavens also quietly took action, each leading a tributary of reincarnation to come.

Born above the origin of the Netherworld, a corner has been dug out!

But at this time, the Houtu Ancestral Witch couldn't say anything. Although the Netherworld was ruled by the Pangu God Clan, it was under the direct jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court. The gods of the Heavenly Court took advantage of the great luck to set up another Houtian God Clan, which was actually a strong God Clan. Luck.

Now the prehistoric is not the Wumen, but the Emperor Taiyi.

When the lawsuit came to Emperor Taitian, all the gods would not be wronged!

At this time on Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Tianzun looked at the long river of fate in amazement. The luck of the gods, which had already reached the bottleneck, rose a lot out of thin air, a new branch of the gods appeared, and the pantheon shone brightly. The surge of divine power shakes the river of fate, and it is obvious that the next opportunity has greatly improved its strength.

"In this round, Junior Sister Nuwa is indeed superior!"

Lingbao Tianzun looked amazed.

"Aren't the Twelve Patriarchal Witches good, they can't possibly suffer from this dumb!"