People are in the wild, swallowing three thousand heavens

Chapter 475 Shennong Proved the Dao, The Three Realms Frightened!
Under the Netherworld, Fengdu is in hell.

A majestic and ferocious female demon god is condensed, the breath of boundless reincarnation surges, the avenue is majestic, and the cycle of life and death.

The Great Emperor Fengdu stood beside him, with the purple lotus of the 36th grade of reincarnation blooming above his head, and the aura of the Dao of Reincarnation was mysterious.

Boundless magical powers bloomed, nine auras were shocked, and nine figures were looming.

The avenue trembled and roared.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the nether world vibrated.

In the eyes of Emperor Fengdu's head, divine light burst out, the aura of reincarnation was deep, the long river of fate surged, nine terrifying demon gods phantoms covering the sky and covering the sun emerged, and the terrifying aura was vast. In an instant, the entire netherworld roared.

Space, flames, floods, thunder...

All kinds of powerful energy erupted, and it took a long time before it subsided.

Nine terrifying figures looked at Houtu on one side, with a joyful look on their faces, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, little sister! We are back!"

"Brother!"

Looking at the familiar figure that Jiu Dao thought about day and night, Hou Tu Dao had a strong heart, and couldn't help but burst into tears and threw himself into Di Jiang's arms.

Seeing Houtu's appearance, a group of people also hugged together to feel sentimental.

Back then, he was full of vigor, but now he came back again, but it was not known how many years later.

"Master, seniors, now is not the time to be sad, but to retake our world! This world belongs to the witch clan! We should take it back! Let the earth be above the sky!"

Fengdu Dao, the only one on the scene who was able to remain calm.

"Who are you?" The newly revived ancestral witches looked at Emperor Fengdu in a daze.

The 36th grade reincarnation purple lotus vibrated on Emperor Fengdu's head, and a terrifying aura emanated, like an endless ghost, which made the newly resurrected ancestor witches feel familiar and close, and even had a slight feeling of wanting to surrender.

Emperor Fengdu showed a smile on his face, he is not someone who is willing to be subordinate to others, above the Great Emperor, there is no need for anything else.

Previously, he was polite to Houtu because he needed to hug his thighs due to his temporary lack of strength, and secondly, Houtu was in the form of a statue, dignified and beautiful, and he didn't mind being a rebel against his master.

But it's different for others, especially after Li Shou's resurrection, he began to want to order him a little bit.

He started to move some hands and feet, and now he is officially entering the quasi-sage, and his hands and feet are more subtle, and Hou Tu didn't even notice, and these people have a different kind of closeness to him.

Houtu didn't know what happened, so he introduced some ancestor witches.

"So that's the case, so what are you waiting for? The restoration of the glory of the tunnel is at this very moment! The Sanqings who talked about the heavens one by one, we now have the tunnel to rely on." Gonggong said.

"What do you say so much? Just start killing! I'm just hungry, eat some fairy spirits." Zhu Rong grinned, and spit out mysterious fire from his mouth.

"That's right, Dijun Taiyi is dead right now, and the Zhoutian Xingchen formation is incomplete, and no one in the three realms can stop us!" Di Jiang's eyes turned hard. Although his strength is still a little insufficient at the moment, it is enough to condense the Tianshensha formation.

And this body composed of endless turbidity and Pangu's blood made his emotions full of violence, eager to fight.

Seeing the violence of the brothers whom he hadn't seen for a long time, the long-lost blood and murderous aura began to surge in Houtu's heart, and he stretched out one hand, tearing apart the boundless darkness.

After resurrecting a few ancestor witches, her cultivation has also improved to a very high level. At this moment, facing her before the breakthrough, she can be easily killed. This is probably the state of Hunyuan.

Now she, without fear of anything, wants to take back everything that originally belonged to her and the Wu Clan.

"Boom"

Just when they were about to leave, Nether suddenly shook violently without warning.

Above the sky, the purple air is coming from the east, flowers are falling, the boundless auspicious aura is shaking, red clouds are permeating, mighty, and in the blink of an eye, it will cover the entire sky, and an immortal, supreme, and surmounting stalwart aura emanates from the sky.

The sudden shock shocked Emperor Fengdu and Houtu, and they sensed this majestic and immortal power, and everyone's expressions changed immediately.

"Hunyuan breath, someone wants to prove Hunyuan?" Di Jiang was shocked. He had witnessed such a grand event as Hunyuan seven times in his life, but he didn't expect to see the eighth time at this time.

"The red cloud is filling the air, is it the reincarnation of the red cloud?" Zhu Jiu, who had just returned, asked.

"Red Cloud reincarnated, isn't that Shennong?" Yu who fled back in a panic said in horror, his opponent is going to prove the Tao and become a saint!

"No, it's different from the previous preaching. This breath is intermittent, and the final transformation has not been completed. It should be close to the door. We still have a chance!" Houtu suddenly reacted, and suddenly there was a saint on the opposite side. totally different.

This sage who has proved the Tao through calamity is not among the forbidden ones!

"I understand! No wonder before, the Heavenly Court army clearly had the upper hand, but they began to retreat quietly. He was pulling his strength back to protect Shennong's way!" Emperor Fengdu suddenly said.

"So that's the case, then we must destroy it now!" Hou Tu reacted, pulled with one hand, and tore apart the space, rushing towards the sky.

At the same time, the Netherworld blood sea was shaking, the monstrous blood sea was tumbling, filled with the boundless killing atmosphere, two blood-red sword lights burst into the sky, and the Patriarch Minghe rushed straight ahead.

Back then, the Taoist ancestor distributed the primordial purple energy, and seven people including Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Hongyun got it.

Among them, Kunpeng made the first move, followed by Styx.

If Hong Yun proves the Tao, he Styx will either die first or die second.

Followed by Mo Luo, who is soaring to the sky, and Pan Wang, who is radiant with various plague laws, the three of them are now all prosperous and all damaged, and they must not watch the Styx fall.

Moreover, he and Hong Yun also had conflicts back then. After all, one of them entered the Tao with plague and poison, and did almost all kinds of evil, while the other was willing to do good and help others. It is unrealistic that there should be no conflict between them.

But it was obviously not them who moved the fastest.

But Kunpeng.

Seeing a phantom of a roc passing by, Kunpeng was already in front of them, followed by three fiery and violent auras.

Empress Xihe, Eastern Emperor Luya, and Phoenix Patriarch.

The last one followed was Bai Ze.

At the same time, countless auras emerged from the sky, heading straight for the sky.

Emperor Fengdu paid attention behind him, secretly watching and noticing the new powerful aura, he was a little surprised in his heart, counting his side, there are nearly thirty quasi-sage auras here, this lineup can be called terrifying.

However, he soon realized that with this lineup, there was little hope of Hong Yun proving the Dao, and it was time to attack the heavens. At the moment, the 36th-grade reincarnation purple lotus above his head was shaking, and the ghosts were rolling.

(End of this chapter)