The Witch of the Wilderness

Chapter 139 Prehistoric Tunnel, Ancestral Witch Clone

Chapter 139 Prehistoric Tunnel, Ancestral Witch Clone

"Boom!" There was a thunderstorm in the prehistoric world, and countless sacred mountains and rivers roared to celebrate the birth of the prehistoric tunnel. Since then, the prehistoric world has become more consolidated, and the prehistoric land is no longer easily shattered.

Houtu is wearing an authentic Taoist robe, stepping on the void, and the endless power of the gods deters the prehistoric.

"I am the master of reincarnation in the underworld, Houtu. Today, I opened up the prehistoric tunnel and became the master of the prehistoric tunnel. I am the same as the heavenly way. I will open the prehistoric tunnel in 10 years. Anyone who is destined can come."

"After 10 years of preaching, the reincarnation of the underworld began to operate, and the ghosts of the wilderness were taken in!"

"Boom!" Houtu's words instantly spread throughout the prehistoric world, and the entire prehistoric life boiled instantly.

The power of latent cultivation in countless famous mountains and rivers was awakened in an instant.

Longevity Hill, Wuzhuang Temple
"Fellow Daoist, have you ever heard that Empress Empress Houtu taught authentic Taoism?"

"Of course, it must be a great opportunity for us Primordial Cultivators to give a lecture this time!" A white-haired old man said with a divine light in his eyes.

"I don't know you, how do you say this?" said the middle-aged Taoist in Tsing Yi Taoist robe.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Zhenyuanzi, do you remember the Holy Seat when Taoist Patriarch Hongjun taught the Dao countless years ago?" said the old man.

The old man's words instantly made Zhen Yuanzi's heart flutter. How could Zhen Yuanzi not know about the matter of the holy seat countless years ago, and his old friend for countless years was dying because of the majestic purple energy.

"Could it be possible that without the primordial purple qi, a saint can be born in an authentic way?" As the top innate demon god in the prehistoric world, no matter how honest Zhen Yuanzi was, how could he be willing to be overwhelmed by the six sages.

"In this way, we must not miss the trip to the underworld after 10 years."

The same thing happened in various caves and blessed places in the prehistoric world.

Nether blood sea, looking at the blood sea that was almost dried up, the entire Asura clan was almost killed and injured, almost wiped out.Patriarch Styx suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Minghe, you help me to open the cause and effect of the sky, Houtu has recorded, from now on, there will be Asura Dao in the Six Paths of Reincarnation." Houtu said the Dharma Sui, and the world was instantly shaken, recognizing the appearance of Asura Dao In Houtu's hands, the six-path samsara disk instantly wrote the word "Sura" on one corner.

Ming He was overjoyed immediately, knelt down and thanked: "Master Minghe thank you for your kindness."

No wonder Styx made such a big move, why do you think, with the Asura Dao, the entire Asura clan will have a steady stream of people born, and there is no longer any need to worry that the Asura clan will be exterminated, and as the patriarch of the Asura clan, Old Styx The Shura clan's luck enjoyed by the ancestors will be a lot, and there is no need to suppress the luck at all.

Houtu smiled and said, "Everyone, how about entering the underworld with me?"

"Respecting the decree of the empress!" Emperor Su Minghe immediately bowed and said.

Even though he had already expected it in his heart, Di Jiang still felt a little bitter in his heart.

Once the reincarnation arrives, the land will no longer be a witch.Houtu became the master of the authentic way, and his status is extremely noble. Even if Dijiang is in the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he must be respected.

Houtu waved his hand, and suddenly a huge black hole appeared beside him, together with the underworld.

Houtu took the lead to enter in the form of streamer, and Dijiang and others also entered the underworld immediately.

Entering the underworld, the whole world is in darkness, without the power of the stars, there is only the unique yin energy of the underworld, which is prepared by the underworld for receiving ghosts in the future.

The six samsara discs in Hou Tu's hands instantly turned into a stream of light, flew into the sky of the underworld, and then magnified countless times, exuding a hazy light, slowly turning in the void, and the power of samsara hung down, turning into countless Yin Qi, It is used for yin and soul to conceive and nourish the soul and body and practice.

In the black soil of the underworld, Hou Tu frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, countless black soil rolled, and a huge majestic temple rose.There are countless ghosts and ghosts carved in the temple, and countless mysterious dao rhymes emanate.The divine inscription on the gate of the hall depicts the three characters of the hall of reincarnation, suppressing the entire underworld world.

"Everyone, please go in with me." Houtu said.

"Yes, empress!" Everyone saluted.

In the Temple of Reincarnation, Houtu sits high on a cloud platform, and his next emperor, Jiangsu Mingminghe, sits on a futon.

Houtu looked at the emperor below, Jiangsu Ming, but his heart was full of complexities.They have been together for countless years, but now they can only act like strangers, deliberately asking Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestral witches about their situation, but they can't find a reason.

Di Jiang also looked at this strange and familiar Houtu with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Your Majesty, incarnating in reincarnation, becoming the master of the primordial world, is extremely noble. Our witches are the descendants of the Father God Pangu, and we only worship the Father God Pangu all our lives, but Your Majesty gave up her own blood for the sake of the prehistoric world, which is also admirable to us." Su Ming said.

"Your Majesty, if you miss the Witch Clan, you don't need to be sad." After speaking, three golden divine blood appeared in Su Ming's hands, which were the three drops of blood from Houtu's heart that day.

"Just put these three drops of blood essence of the Houtu ancestor witch into the blood pool of the Pangu Temple, and a clone of the ancestor witch will be created for the empress hundreds of millions of years later."

Su Ming's words immediately brightened Houtudijiang's eyes.

"It doesn't take hundreds of millions of years." Houtu said in a slightly excited tone. Three drops of blood essence appeared in Houtu's hands in an instant. Immediately afterwards, countless blood and evil spirits gathered in Houtu's hands, and an unparalleled world source was flowing in the entire underworld. , a tyrannical breath emanated from it.

In the blood demon, the law of the earth became more and more intense, and then a body of an ancestor witch that was the same as the Houtu condensed out.

The avatar of the ancestor witch slowly stood on top of the main hall, Houtu Dijiang's eyes sparkled slightly, and then Houtu closed his eyes on the cloud platform, and the whole body of the god gradually turned into a majestic statue.

Above the statue, there is also endless divine power exuding.Immediately afterwards, a stream of light flew out from the statue, and instantly submerged in Zuwu's real body.

"Boom!" A tyrannical aura came from the Houtu avatar. Even Di Jiang, the great power of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, who was present, felt very uncomfortable, and Su Ming and Minghe were even more so. Under the terrifying coercion, I suddenly felt suffocated in my heart.

This Houtu avatar at least has the strength of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's sixth heaven, such a terrifying aura is not good even if Hongjun's seven heavenly saints are added together.But if you think about it, now that the Houtu deity is in the realm of authenticity, which is equivalent to the level of heaven, it is normal for a clone to have the strength to rival a saint.

Houtu withdrew his breath, feeling the familiarity of the past. Although it was just a clone, Houtu felt a lot better in his heart.

"Little, little sister?" Di Jiang shouted slightly trembling.

Houtu nodded with sparkling eyes.

Immediately, Dijiang was overjoyed, and tears overflowed uncontrollably.

And Styx next to him suddenly panicked, what the hell.What did the ancestor see?I actually saw Dijiang, the first Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric era, and Empress Dowager, the master of the tunnel, cry. What should I do? Will I be silenced?Waiting online, it's urgent!
(End of this chapter)

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