The Witch of the Wilderness

Chapter 140 Styx Sacred
Inside the Temple of Reincarnation, Houtu had a thought, bowed to heaven and earth and said, "From today onwards, the ancestral witch and Houtu will be the authentic spokesperson of Houtu."

After the voice fell, the God statue of Houtu sitting high on the cloud platform opened its eyes in an instant, and a divine light flashed in an instant, and then entered the body of the Houtu Ancestral Witch. .Countless golden flowers fell from the prehistoric world, and the yin energy of countless hells in the nether world rolled, and countless golden lotuses gushed out, congratulating the ancestors and queens for their achievements in authentic saints.

A coercion that did not belong to Hongjun's sanctification instantly enveloped the entire prehistoric world, and countless prehistoric creatures knelt down to the ground. Although most of the creatures did not know why Houtu was sanctified again, it did not prevent them from shouting to celebrate the birth of a saint.

In the prehistoric world, countless great powers were instantly shocked by the sanctification of the ancestral witches and empresses, and they pinched their fingers to calculate. However, the heavenly secrets could not deduce the authentic thing, but it did not hinder the prehistoric powers to guess at all.Since there are authentic saints born, that doesn't mean that authentic saints can also be registered as authentic saints! !In an instant, countless old monsters that you can't see on weekdays soared into the sky and headed straight for the Nether Blood Sea.

In the underworld, Patriarch Styx was stunned by the actions of the ancestor witch and queen soil.

"Congratulations to your empress for becoming a real saint!" Emperor Minghe Minghe immediately bowed his congratulations.

An ancestor witch avatar of Houtu, the master of the tunnel, has become a saint. He belongs to the saint of heaven and earth and represents the prehistoric world. The relationship between ancestors, witches and descendants.

"Brother, why are you so polite." Zuwu Houtu said with a smile.

"Hehe! Younger sister, you have been certified as a true saint, and my elder brother must congratulate Yifan." Di Jiang laughed.

"Wise man, Fellow Daoist Styx, there is no need to be polite."

Su Ming said: "Your Majesty has become a true saint. From now on, my Wu Clan also has a Wu Clan saint."

Seeing that Minghe hesitated to speak, Houtu asked, "Fellow Daoist, do you want to ask the difference between an authentic saint and a heavenly saint?"

Hearing the words, Minghe's eyes flashed, and he asked, "May I ask you to clarify my doubts."

"Fellow Taoist, you don't need to be too polite. Both the authentic saint and the heavenly saint came out to protect the prehistoric world, so they have the duty to guard the prehistoric world. Both belong to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and a trace of soul and true spirit can be placed in the tunnel, which can mobilize the tunnel in the prehistoric world The power of the tunnel, the tunnel will not be destroyed, and the tunnel saint will not be destroyed!" Houtu said with a slight smile.

Su Ming is also clear, in fact, this authentic saint is similar to the heavenly saint, the only difference is that when the heavenly kingdom ruled the prehistoric world, the heavenly saint could mobilize the power of heaven and earth, but now that the authentic world is born, the heavenly saint can only mobilize the power of heaven, And the same authentic saint can only mobilize the power of authenticity.But as long as there are more origins in the prehistoric world, the more power the sages can mobilize in the world's way of heaven and earth.

Ignoring what Su Ming thought, Taoist Minghe's face was flushed at this moment, and he felt a burst of excitement in his heart. He asked, "Madam, now that the tunnel is born, I don't know how many saints can be enshrined in the tunnel, and who can be canonized?"

Hou Tu smiled slightly, and said: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, just listen to my palace. The tunnels come out through the six realms of reincarnation. In addition to being the representative of the holy throne for the tunnels, the palace can also entrust six authentic saints to take charge of the six realms of reincarnation."

Houtu's words caused Styx's blood pressure to soar, and he was so excited that he couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing that Ming He was so excited, Hou Tu smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist is the master of the Asura Tao in the six reincarnations, and there should be an authentic holy seat."

"Thank you for your mercy!" Hearing Houtu's last words, Minghe knelt down on the ground and wept bitterly to thank him.

In the prehistoric times, countless powers have been pursuing the Dao all their lives. Although Styx is the master of the sea of ​​blood, he is born with the luck of this sea of ​​blood, refining the sea of ​​blood. As long as the sea of ​​blood does not dry up, Styx will not die , but no matter what, if you are not a saint, you will end up as an ant!This seems to be a thorn in the hearts of countless great powers beyond Styx, and now that he has won a holy throne, how can Styx not be excited.

With a wave of Houtu's hand, a gray air of authenticity submerged into Minghe's soul instantly, and said: "This is the foundation of an authentic saint."

"Thank you, Madam, for your kindness." Ming He thanked again in an instant.

The ancestral witch and queen soil did not refuse, and readily accepted.

At this moment, Styx straightened his body, and the terrifying aura of a peak quasi-sage erupted instantly, but the lowest person present was also a peak quasi-sage, which had little effect on Styx's aura.

I saw above Styx's head, the luck of a huge blood-red Nether Blood Sea emerged.

A huge black hole instantly appeared above the sea of ​​blood, and countless thunderbolts flickered, staring straight at the entrance of the tunnel in the sea of ​​blood, but unable to observe the underworld.

Countless Heaven's Punishment Thunder came together, and Thunder Dragon and Electric Python crawled among the clouds.

"The prehistoric world is above, and today Styx, in the name of the Lord of the Nether Blood Sea, declares that the Nether Blood Sea will withdraw from the heavenly way and be included in the prehistoric tunnel! The prehistoric world learns from it!" Styx's oath was like an atomic bomb , Instantly ignited countless creatures in the wild.

"Bold!" Tiandao's giant eyes were furious, and countless Zixiao divine thunders descended, slashing towards the Netherworld.

"Humph! Heavenly Dao, Styx is my authentic person, so it has nothing to do with you!" A terrifying aura erupted instantly, and the earth statue in the Temple of Reincarnation awakened instantly, a burst of authentic power was instantly released, and countless heavenly punishment thunderbolts instantly into nothingness.

"Sure!" said the authentic Houtu.In an instant, the torrential luck of the Nether Blood Sea was instantly included in the tunnel.In an instant, the momentum of Houtu's body rose again, and the prehistoric land became more consolidated in an instant.

Seeing this, Tiandao's giant eyes were full of unwillingness, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at the back of the tunnel, and then disappeared into the void.

"This side seals Styx as the Lord of the Nether Blood Sea!" The tunnel back soil said indifferently, the endless tunnel merit burst out instantly, and fell into the soul of Styx.

"Om!" The air of the blood sea merged into the tunnel, and the luck of Styx's body increased again. Countless tunnel merits entered the body instantly, and the tunnel air in the soul was instantly refined, and a trace of soul and true spirit fused with Styx flew instantly. Out into the tunnel, without a trace.

"Boom!" A huge coercion erupted from Styx's body in an instant, and spread throughout the entire prehistoric world in an instant.

"Today, Styx, my Nether Blood Sea, has become an authentic saint. I am the master of the Asura of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, and I am called an Asura Saint!" As soon as Styx's holy words came out, he announced to all living beings that he had become an authentic saint.

Immediately, countless blood-colored lotus flowers bloomed in the prehistoric world, the luck of the tunnel skyrocketed, the aura of countless earth veins skyrocketed, the authentic sage came out, the prehistoric world became more consolidated, and the aura of the prehistoric world also increased a lot.Countless prehistoric sentient beings paid homage one after another: "Congratulations to Saint Shura for attaining the authentic holy position!"

Styx became a true saint, and such a coercion of heaven and earth was no worse than when the six saints achieved the holy position, and instantly ignited the great powers of the prehistoric people.Countless prehistoric powers gathered in a sea of ​​blood, and only waited for the 10-year period to seek the position of an authentic saint.

(End of this chapter)