Honghuang: I, who was hidden for eternity, was exposed

"Impossible, what is going on?"

"Houtu didn't get the Primordial Purple Qi, nor did he get the opportunity to become holy from the Primordial Purple Gold List, so how could he become holy all of a sudden?"

Saints included.

Many people looked at this scene in disbelief.

Can the primordial spirit of the Wu clan become holy even if they are lacking?

All the prehistoric beings seem to understand at this moment...

Houtu incarnates the six realms of reincarnation and completes the Dao.

Let many creatures come into existence from scratch, and from existence to non-existence.

A perfect circle is formed.

After the gratitude of the Heaven and Earth Avenue, the great dedication of the earth.

Specially bestowed the position of the saint of the thick soil underworld.

Countless prehistoric souls, at the moment when the six realms of reincarnation were formed.

In an instant, he felt a call from somewhere.

Countless prehistoric souls all went to Nether at this moment.

The resentment between heaven and earth also dropped sharply.

The karma hanging over the Wu clan also plummeted.

While Houtu became a saint and gained a lot of merit, the Wu clan obviously also got shelter.

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At this time, the many ancestral witches in the ancestral witch hall were even more angry.

"Why did Houtu make this decision? It's so reckless, it's so stupid..."

Zhu Rong's tone was very angry.

In the angry tone, there was a faint hint of love.

Hou Tu and Xuan Ming are the two youngest among them.

They are also the two sisters that everyone loves the most.

Unexpectedly, Houtu turned into Liudao without warning.

Although he has achieved the position of saint.

But there will be troubles to eat in the future.

He was naturally very distressed.

However, Gonggong and Zhurong have always been at odds.

Hearing this, Gong Gong couldn't help but refute.

"What Houtu did was doing good deeds for our witch clan. How dare you say that about Houtu?"

"Do you do good deeds? It's a joke. Do we need sister Houtu to do good deeds for us?"

The two couldn't help but start to sarcasm.

After a while, they actually started fighting.

The other ancestral witches couldn't help casting a disgusted glance at the two of them.

These two guys are really noisy.

Over the past 10 years, the two have been incompatible.

Frequent battles.

This time the sky fell and the earth fell, and it was also the reason for the two of them.

Originally, the two of them were about to go away in response to the robbery.

Because of the merits of the later land, the time for the two to respond to the robbery will be delayed.

As for Di Jiang, the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, his face became particularly ugly at this moment.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have no descendants.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong also have to respond immediately.

At that time, the twelve ancestral witches will go to the third.

The formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals could not be displayed.

How to face the Yaozu in the future?

"Okay, please be quiet."

Houtu has left.

These two great ancestor witches are still arguing here.

It directly made the bad-tempered Di Jiang furious.

I heard the boss get angry.

Only then did Zhu Rong and Gong Gong regain their tranquility.

Many ancestral witches turned their heads to look at the huge pit in the abyss.

At this moment, their younger sister, Houtu, was under the huge pit of the abyss, in the land of the underworld, suppressing the endless innocent souls.

The endless abyss soul in the huge pit of the abyss is currently fighting fiercely with Empress Houtu Pingxin.

The number of unjust souls in the world itself is terrifying.

Coupled with the countless unjust souls suppressed by the Nether.

Even the consecrated Empress Tu Pingxin couldn't handle it for a while.

Then there was a leisurely sigh.

"You saints... please help me!"

After all, Empress Dowager Tu has only just been sanctified.

Facing the prehistoric world, it is naturally difficult for the countless innocent souls.

At this time, those powerful souls in the huge pit of the abyss were still roaring and struggling upward.

Empress Pingxin couldn't free her hand for a while.

You can only rely on the power of other saints.

"Brothers, just help me plug the gap, so as to prevent Yin spirits and remnant souls from escaping."

"I need to deal with this cloud of poison first."

Empress Hou Tu's voice came out.

She has only just been sanctified.

It is inevitable that some strength is not enough.

"good!"

In the surprised eyes of all living beings in the wild.

A picture scroll fluttered over from the sky.

A pair of yin and yang fishes are turning gently on the scroll.

At this moment, the yin-yang fish is exuding yin-yang energy.

Suppressed towards that burrow.

This magic weapon is exactly the Tai Chi diagram that ranks No. 20 on the magic weapon list.

This Tai Chi diagram is one of the Three Treasures of Kaitian.

It is a top-grade treasure, so it is naturally powerful.

It is naturally easy to suppress these remnants.

Whether it is the remnant soul of the Da Luo Jinxian realm, or the remnant of the quasi-sage realm, facing the yin and yang.

All of them melted into clusters of ghostly aura amidst the shrill screams.

Di Jiang in the Zuwu Hall stood there with a slightly sad look in his eyes.

Back then, their twelve ancestor witches were born together.

Twelve people have been unrestrained for countless years.

Unexpectedly, Houtu left first halfway.

And the two witches, water and fire, are about to leave.

At that time, the twelve ancestor witches will go to the third.

I'm afraid that the Wu Clan is not far from falling apart.

Xuan Ming who stood behind Di Jiang felt a little aggrieved:

"Why can other saints be at ease, but our descendants have to guard those disgusting things down there?"

At this time, everyone in the world knows that the heaven and earth canonization obtained by the reincarnation of the later earth body, became a saint.

But no one knew that it was very difficult for Hou Tu to leave the mysterious place.

All the prehistoric beings in the world are observing the development of the situation.

Those unjust souls, after encountering the yin-yang fish, immediately melted into balls of ghost energy.

There is no resistance at all.

The only difference is that their screams are more miserable.

Just now.

A familiar voice came from the darkness.

"Old man, long time no see..."

As the sound spreads.

There is an aura of quasi-sage peak spreading deep underground.

This breath is now restless.

It seems to want to escape from the depths of the ground.

If it is really suppressed by the six realms of reincarnation.

Then he would be completely finished.

He must find an opportunity to leave at this time.

When Taishang Laozi heard this voice, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because he has already heard who is the owner of this voice?

But he was silent.

Controlled Taijitu to continue the suppression.

The voice from deep underground continued to come out.

"This seat is different from other ghosts. This seat still has past memories, consciousness and methods."

"Speaking seriously, I am no different from other creatures. You should let me go. You owe me this."

The voice grew louder and louder.

There seemed to be some excitement at the end.

Taishang Laozi didn't blink his eyelids when he heard this, and said indifferently:

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