After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

"Don't worry fellow daoist, I won't affect your true spirit in the slightest."

Hou Tu Zu Wu said to Hong Yun Patriarch.

Ancestor Hongyun smiled lightly: "Fellow Daoist speaks seriously, and the poor Taoist naturally believes in Fellow Daoist."

Ancestor Hongyun used authentic merit to become an authentic saint.

The comprehension of the law and his own state of mind really can't keep up for a while.

However, Ye Feng believes that as long as he uses the system slowly.

Then the shortcomings of Hongyun Patriarch and Zhen Yuanzi's proof of authentic saints can be resolved.

Chapter 169

After Hongyun Patriarch proved to be an authentic saint.

The ancestor witch of Houtu also spoke:

"For the yin land, the five directions are multiplied together, and the five qi condense to load the rivers, seas, mountains, forests and houses."

"That's why it's called heaven yang and earth yin, the sky is male and the earth is mother."

"I, Houtu, the master of the tunnel."

"Fengzhen Yuanzi is the land of the Yuanhuang Emperor in the town of Yuanhuang, who inherits the law and emulates the great virtues."

"Look at the truth and learn from it!"

After the Houtu ancestor witch finished speaking, the tunnel descended again with a vast tunnel merit.

After Zhen Yuanzi refined it, he also proved the Tao and became a saint from the mid-stage quasi-sage realm.

Became the second authentic saint of the Nether Great World.

Ye Feng was quietly watching all this from the side.

In the memory of his previous life, this position was originally one of the four emperors of the heavenly court.

However, that was just a false name.

The Jade Emperor just pretended to use the name of the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Three Realms to give Houtu a title.

Incorporate Houtu into the system of heaven.

After that, it is justifiable to turn the underworld into a part of the heaven.

However, as the master of the tunnel, Hou Tu Zu Wu has turned this name into real power.

From then on, Zhen Yuanzi's status in the tunnel was only under Hou Tu and Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng is not yet a saint, he has guided the reincarnation of the witch body of Hou Tuzu.

Chaos Orbs were also provided to transform the underworld into a great world of the underworld.

Even Dao Dao admitted this matter.

Therefore, Ye Feng's status in the tunnel is only a little lower than that of his own mother.

In addition, even if there are more authentic saints in the future, their status will not be as good as him.

Ye Feng can even use his special status in the tunnel to control the life and death of the tunnel saint to a certain extent.

At this time, Patriarch Hongyun told the three groups of Asura, Rakshasa, and Yaksha:

"From now on, you will live and multiply in this Nether Blood Sea."

"Without the permission of this sage, you are not allowed to enter the prehistoric world!"

Although the Asura and other ethnic groups were created by Hongyun Patriarch.

But the Nether Blood Sea was formed from the dirty blood of Pangu's navel, and it was also the garbage dump of the prehistoric world.

Therefore, the personalities of the three races of Asura, Rakshasa, and Yaksha are very explosive.

Ancestor Hongyun didn't want them to offend the equally hot-tempered Wu Clan and be wiped out.

Therefore, it is safer to let these three ethnic groups stay in the Nether world for the time being.

"Follow the order of the saint!"

All the people of the three ethnic groups bowed down in unison.

"Ah."

Patriarch Hongyun nodded, and then asked Patriarch Minghe:

"You don't mind?"

Patriarch Ming He shook his head like a rattle when he heard this.

Even, forced out a bright chrysanthemum smile:

"How could it be? They are all from my own family. If you say this, you will be out!"

Seeing that the ancestor of Hongyun was so grandiose in his own dojo, he used his own ghost blood to create a race.

It is also necessary to let these races continue to live and reproduce in their own dojos.

Ancestor Styx was full of resentment in his heart.

But even so, in the face of the Houtu Ancestral Witch at the Dao Saint level and the authentic Saint Hongyun Patriarch and Zhen Yuanzi.

Patriarch Minghe knew that if he dared to say no, he would be beaten to death.

Therefore, no matter how much resentment the Patriarch Styx had in his heart, in the face of absolute strength.

He didn't dare to say anything more.

"Forget it, just grit your teeth and pass..."

Patriarch Minghe thought to himself.

"It's fine if you don't have an opinion, and if you have an opinion, speak up."

"This seat is not an unreasonable person!"

Gonggong Zuwu said with a smile.

"That's right, my witch clan has always been convincing people with reasoning, so feel free to speak up if you have any opinions."

Zhu Rong Zuwu also started fishing to enforce the law.

"No."

Patriarch Styx gritted his teeth and said.

"It's fine if you don't."

Just when the ancestral witches were about to turn their heads to leave, they suddenly heard a crisp collision sound:

"Squeaky..."

Zu Wu and others discovered that the voice came from the ancestor Ming He.

Everyone felt a little strange in their hearts.

"what sound?"

Qiang Liang Patriarch Wu asked.

Patriarch Styx raised his hand, then opened his mouth to spit out a few bloody teeth:

"My teeth... shattered..."

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On the other side, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi looked at the defeated demon soldiers kneeling in front of them.

My heart was full of anger.

His chest heaved violently, and even his complexion was distorted.

When they went out, there was an army of hundreds of millions of demon clans.

But now there are only a few old, weak, sick and disabled who escaped back.

"Witch Clan! Witch Clan! Witch Clan!"

"Since there is a demon, how can there be a witch!"

Di Jun and Dong Huangtai looked up to the sky and screamed, feeling extremely angry and aggrieved in their hearts.

They are really puzzled.

Even I just realized that the resentful spirits of the spirit clan have a restraining effect on the physical body of the witch clan.

In order not to let the Wu people know, they all used the excuse of purging the traitors.

act with the utmost speed.

But that's it.

The Wu Clan still knew about it.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi thought that they could refine the witch-slaying sword this time.

Severely injure the Yaozu, and then reverse the current situation.

But now, their dreams were shattered mercilessly by reality.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi couldn't understand.

Why did the Wu Clan react so quickly.

Aren't the secrets in the calamity too chaotic and impossible to deduce?

The terrifying reaction speed of the Wu Clan really made Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi a little suspicious.

Is Yaozu out of ghosts?

After Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi finished venting their anger, they also gradually calmed down.

They knew that, given the current disproportionate strength of the two Lich clans.

It is only a matter of time before the Yaozu is destroyed.

In front of the mighty real body of Pangu, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi could hardly see any hope.

"Forget it, go back to Ge You and lie down and wait for death."

Di Jun said.

Every time from full of hope to broken dreams.

Rao Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi's tough minds couldn't bear it.

They don't want to work hard now, and it's useless to work hard anyway.

Lie down and die.

Just when Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were about to fly back to the Demon Emperor's Palace to die.

The Queen's Ghost Car flew up to the two of them with an excited expression on their faces:

"Husband, there is a big happy event!"

When Di Jun heard this, his face darkened even more.

"This Emperor has been retreating in the Demon Emperor's Palace for so many years, and has never gone out."

"Now you tell Ben Emperor that you are happy?"

Di Jun quickly felt his head was turning green.

Hearing the words, Ghost Che froze for a moment, then quickly waved his hands and explained:

"Husband misunderstood, the concubine's happiness is the joy of the monster clan!"

"The guards of Tianhe suddenly reported."

"A crack in space appeared in the Milky Way, and on the other side of the crack is the unknown Great Thousand World."

"In this middle thousand world, the largest race is the spirit race!"