He almost lost his life in Wuzhuang Temple.

Even their dojo, Lingshan, was forced by Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi to dare not return.

Now, they have finally proclaimed the Tao and become holy, and they are proud.

In the Buzhou Mountain Ancestral Witch Hall, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were speechless for a while after hearing Zhunti's laughter.

"Owing so many merits and virtues of heaven, I gave my life to the old thief Hongjun, and was led away like a dog. I am so happy."

Zhu Rong Zuwu said disdainfully.

"The slut has a cheap life, the stupid has a stupid blessing, and the ignorant has no fear."

Xuanming Ancestral Witch chuckled lightly.

The Wu Clan has obtained a lot of Heavenly Dao merits, but they are still packed in gourds and thrown in the corner of the Wu Clan's treasure house.

Zhunti, Jieyin, and Dong Wanggong spent an unimaginable price to obtain what they had discarded like throwing away, and they were so happy.

The ancestral witches couldn't help sighing.

And Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun Patriarch, Tong Tian and others also disdain this very much.

Zhunti, Jieyin, and Dong Wanggong obtained the merits of the heavenly way, refined the primordial purple energy and became holy.

The happiest thing is Daozu Hongjun.

Now, the debt has been repaid by others, and he has taken the benefits.

With the return of the three saints, his luck began to skyrocket and he was promoted to a higher level.

After feeling the deep joy, Daozu Hongjun began to plan his own non-stop.

Now that his luck has increased greatly, he can mobilize more power of heaven.

It is enough to affect the ancestral witches in Buzhou Mountain.

A few days later, Houtu Zuwu, who was practicing in the Zuwu Hall, suddenly lost his mind.

Unknowingly, her consciousness flew out of the Ancestral Witch Hall and out of Buzhou Mountain.

In her current state, Houtu could clearly see the wandering spirits floating in the prehistoric places.

Densely packed, countless.

Since the opening of the prehistoric world, there have been fierce beasts, dragons and Hans, battles between immortals and demons, and the daily fighting among the prehistoric creatures.

A certain corner of today's prehistoric world is full of all kinds of wandering spirits.

There are billions, trillions, trillions.

They are all monks who have already died, but because of the incomplete tunnel, the reincarnation of the six realms has not yet appeared.

Their true spirits can only wander in the prehistoric world, with nowhere to go.

These wandering souls have to endure the scorching sun every day, and the bone-piercing night, the pain is to the extreme.

Hou Tu's consciousness flew across the prehistoric world, witnessing these tragic scenes.

And her mind was filled with the screams of countless wandering souls.

At this time, Houtu's consciousness trembled, and he returned to his body in an instant.

"Mother?"

Houtu Zuwu opened his eyes and found that Ye Feng was standing in front of her with a concerned face.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Feng asked.

After Zhunti, Jieyin, and Dong Wanggong were sanctified.

Ye Feng had expected that Hongjun would use the will of heaven to infiltrate the ancestral witch hall.

Guide your mother to incarnate reincarnation.

Therefore, he has always kept an eye on it.

After discovering that something was wrong with his mother, Ye Feng immediately used his divine power to help the Hou Tu ancestor witch stabilize his mind.

At this time, the rest of the ancestral witches also gathered around, looking at the Houtu ancestral witch with concern.

Hou Tu was sweating all over his face at the moment, and his complexion was extremely ugly, he was shocked by what he saw just now.

After she took a deep breath, she said to Ye Feng:

"Mother's consciousness just seems to have escaped from the Wu Temple of Buzhou Mountain Ancestor, and flew into the prehistoric world."

"I saw hundreds of millions of howling wandering souls."

When Ye Feng heard this, his expression changed immediately.

"Indeed."

"What is that?"

Zhu Rong Zuwu asked, a little confused.

"When we were answering the questions from the senior World Master, we predicted that the old thief Hongjun would use the power of heaven to guide the younger sister to reincarnate."

"It makes it impossible for us to form a large array of gods and gods in the twelve capitals and summon Pan Gu's real body."

"It must have been the old thief Hongjun who was doing the trick just now."

Zhu Jiuyin analyzed.

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"Hongjun, this old thief, is always scheming and scheming every day!"

"When Lao Tzu proves the Tao of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, he will definitely demolish his Zixiao Palace and turn it into the largest public toilet in the prehistoric world!"

Gonggong Zuwu squeezed his fist and said fiercely.

"Then what do we do now?"

Qiang Liang Patriarch Wu asked.

They originally thought that Mount Buzhou was the safest place, with the legacy of Pan Gu.

But as the old thief Hongjun's strength continues to improve, even Buzhou Mountain has become not absolutely safe.

"The only way is to let mother take the initiative to turn into reincarnation."

Ye Feng said, expressing his thoughts.

"Activate reincarnation?"

The rest of the ancestral witches are somewhat ignorant.

"Ah."

"The reason why Hongjun wants to guide mother to transform into reincarnation in person is not only to let the witch clan lose the hole card of the Dutian Shensha formation, but also to lose to the monster clan and withdraw from the prehistoric world."

"It's still in order to get the reward of the great merits and virtues, and to strengthen myself again."

Ye Feng said.

If Hongjun guides the reincarnation of the Hou Tuzu witch body and completes the tunnel, he will naturally be rewarded with the merits of the Dao.

"And what mother has to do is to take the initiative to transform into reincarnation."

Ye Feng said.

Now Hongjun has not officially intervened, if Hongjun continues to guide the Houtu Ancestral Witch with the power of heaven.

Until: "Once the green lotus appears, the land will never return to the witch." After this sentence came out.

The ancestral witch of Houtu will be in a daze, and under the guidance of Hongjun, he will reincarnate in reincarnation.

At that time, Hongjun will be able to obtain a lot of great merit.

After listening to Ye Feng's words, the Twelve Ancestral Witches fell into deep thought.

Although the Hou Tu ancestor witch already possesses the primordial spirit, it stands to reason that nothing will happen even if it is reincarnated.

However, they still feel a little confused about this matter.

In the end, the Hou Tu Zu Wu spoke:

"The reason why Senior World Master bestowed on me the primordial spirit must be to prepare for this difficulty."

"Brothers, don't worry."

The rest of the ancestral witches looked at each other and nodded slightly.

They all have absolute confidence in the "Senior World Master".

"If my mother is reincarnated, my witch clan can be freed from the calamity of the lich, and I don't have to worry about the danger of destruction."

Ye Feng suddenly said with a slight smile.

"what?"

Hearing the words, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches were immediately startled and their eyes widened.

Ye Feng flipped his hands and took out the innate treasure, the Chaos Orb.

Although the Chaos Orb looks small, it is covered with hundreds of millions of incomparably mysterious Dao patterns, exuding a vast, majestic, and supreme aura, swallowing the mysterious and yellow aura of chaos.

"This is……"

Although the ancestral witches have never seen this spiritual treasure, they can still clearly feel its extraordinaryness.

"This is the Chaos Supreme Treasure: Chaos Orb."

Ye Feng said.

"Treasure of Chaos!"

When the Twelve Patriarchal Witches heard the words, they immediately felt their minds buzzing and went blank.

Chaos treasure!

That is the treasure that Pangu Father God only possesses.

But in today's prehistoric world, there is not even a chaotic spiritual treasure, only three innate treasures.

Ye Feng actually took out a Chaos Lingbao now, which is really shocking to the extreme.

"This...was also given to you by Senior World Master?"

Zhu Rong Zuwu asked.

"Ah."

Ye Feng nodded, pushing hard to his other identity.

"hiss……"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches took another breath.

"Senior World Master has really taken good care of you, even the treasure of Chaos is willing to give it away!"

Gonggong Zuwu also sighed.

They are even a little skeptical now.

The purple divine light that fell from the chaotic world back then into the body of the Houtu Ancestral Witch and made the Houtu Ancestor Witch pregnant.

Was it the work of the "Senior World Master".

Otherwise, how could he take such good care of Ye Feng.

Looking at the expressions of the ancestral witches, Ye Feng also guessed what they were thinking, and his face suddenly became weird.

"Mother, when you complete the tunnel, you should also integrate this treasure of chaos into the tunnel."

"At that time, the tunnel will become a world as vast as the wild land."

"And mother, you will be the master of the tunnel at that time, controlling the whole world."

"After my Wu Clan transferred to that world, neither the Dao of Heaven nor Hongjun's power could infiltrate it."

"In this way, isn't the witch clan freed from the Lich's calamity?"

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