The Witch of the Wilderness

Chapter 310 Tunnel Rewards
Endless power of the netherworld radiated from Shura City, suppressing the entire netherworld blood sea with a radius of millions of miles.Countless Asura clansmen flew out from the sea of ​​blood, knelt down on the city of Shura, and shouted for Saint Styx.

The entire heaven and earth seemed to echo the cries of the Asura clan, and the sky and the earth changed color, and the sky above Shura City was instantly dyed blood red.

"Haha!" In the void, Patriarch Styx looked at the pious Asura below, and couldn't help laughing.

"Da Fentian, I order you to be the Lord of Shura City, to take charge of the big and small affairs of Shura City, and to control Shura City with a radius of a million miles." Said the ancestor Minghe, the sage said that there is a vision of its own, and the world roars for it.

"Da Fentian would like to abide by the decree of the leader." A tall and hideous Asura exuding the aura of killing all over his body knelt down and said.This person is none other than Da Fentian, one of the Four Great Asura Kings under the seat of Patriarch Minghe, the peak state of Da Luo Sanxian.

"Boom!" Da Fentian responded to the patriarch's decree of Minghe, and the world was shaken. He directly recognized Da Fentian as the Lord of Shura City, and then a vast power of luck in Shura City instantly blessed him. On Da Fentian.

"Boom!" Da Fentian immediately trembled, and an imposing aura surged instantly. Countless killing laws and Dao Yuns emerged from his body, and the entire Nether Blood Sea suddenly cried like ghosts and wolves.Da Fentian directly broke through the Da Luo Sanxian realm and achieved the Da Luo True Immortal realm!

In front of Shura City, Da Fentian calmed down some of the fluctuations in his cultivation after the breakthrough, and knelt down to Patriarch Styx who was high above the sky, then waved his hand, and shouted to the group of Shura clansmen behind him: " Asura Clan, enter Shura City!"

"Here!" Countless Asura clansmen responded in unison, and then marched into Asura City.

As the Asura Clan settled in Shura City one after another, the scarlet cloud of luck over Shura City became more vast, faintly merging with the Asura Clan.

In the void, a burst of ripples appeared, and Patriarch Styx instantly disappeared into the void in a flash of blood.

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In the Temple of Reincarnation, a majestic aura flashed across, Su Ming and the others, and Patriarch Styx who had just returned to the temple looked at the authentic statue.

I saw a golden light flashing on the solemn statue, and the endless authentic divine power flashed by in an instant.

The Patriarch Styx established Shura City to suppress the Nether Blood Sea with a radius of millions of miles, but invisibly assisted the tunnels to suppress the prehistoric land, increasing the origin of the tunnels again.

If not, how could Patriarch Styx gain the merits of heaven and earth just by building a city.As one of the prehistoric managers, the authenticity is the highest, and he is also the highest.It is impossible to bestow merit without great merit to heaven and earth.

With the increase of the authenticity of the tunnel, the aura of Zuwu Houtu also fluctuated instantly, but his cultivation has improved a little, but it is difficult to achieve a breakthrough.

"Congratulations to the ancestor Wu Xiu for his great progress." Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor Minghe and others congratulated each other. After all, the ancestor Wu Xiu of the Later Earth has strengthened.

Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches burst out laughing, not only because of the improvement in the cultivation of the Houtu ancestral witches, but also because of the increase in the luck and virtue of the witch clan.Although Shura City was established after the Wu Clan released restrictions, there is a causal connection between them. Naturally, some of the luck and virtue gained from the establishment of Shura City also flowed into the Wu Clan's luck. A lot, but if the entire prehistoric and desolate tribes have built cities, then the luck merits gained by the witch tribe will be a little more than what they lost.

Patriarch Minghe and the others looked at the faces of Dijiang and other ancestor witches, and they were very shameless in their hearts, but they were more afraid of Su Ming.Originally thought it was a strong man who lost his arm, but he didn't think it was just another way to gain merit and luck, and by the way solve the crisis of the prehistoric people, so that the entire prehistoric people changed from resentment of the witch clan to gratitude.

At this time, the leader of Styx suddenly complained in his heart, and there was a deep resentment in his heart. He wanted to add some cause and effect, but he didn't want to accept the other party's favor again.

Everyone immediately understood the change in the tunnel, and Zuwu Houtu didn't need to repeat the explanation again, and said directly: "Since Fellow Daoist Minghe has established Shura City, the concubine will not give in."

After finishing speaking, a writing brush as black as ink appeared in the hands of the Houtu ancestor witch. It was the treasure of reincarnation in the underworld—the authentic reincarnation brush and the reincarnation book of life and death!It symbolizes countless authentic powers, but its projection judge pen and book of life and death are in the hands of Yama of the Ten Temples, exercising the power of reincarnation.

With the treasure of reincarnation in hand, the ancestral witches and empresses erupted with endless holy power in an instant, suppressing the entire prehistoric world in an instant.

In the prehistoric world, all the creatures of the prehistoric world, who were still intoxicated in building the city to gain merits, were suddenly suppressed to the ground by the sudden holy power, and their faces were full of horror.

"what happend?!"

"This aura, could it be the sage of Houtu!? Could it be that the sage of Styx created Shura City, which made the sage of Houtu furious!" Countless prehistoric creatures suddenly felt anxious.

"I am the descendant of an authentic sage, and now I am ordered by the authentic to bestow two authentic saints in the prehistoric world! It cannot be proved by those who have great merit and good luck! Only those who have contributed to the authentic can't get it!" It doesn't wait for the wild creatures to guess , The holy words of the ancestral witch and the queen of soil spread throughout the entire prehistoric world in an instant.

"Boom!!!" Suddenly, the entire prehistoric peoples boiled instantly, holy place!For the prehistoric people, it is an endless opportunity, and if you are not a saint, you will end up as an ant!Now the tunnel unexpectedly releases two tunnel saints at once, how can this prevent the mighty ones from going crazy.

One after another, the ancient mighty ones woke up from the death pass and walked out of the cave.The great merit of great luck should also be contributed to the Tao. No one who can cultivate to the quasi-sage realm is a fool. How can he contribute to the Tao? Building a city and suppressing the prehistoric land is not a contribution to the Tao?By managing the city, one can gather great fortune and merit, isn't that what authentic people want?As for how to win the holy position, the one who gets more cities can get the holy position.

Of course, there are also smart people who understand that this outright move is undoubtedly pulling the entire prehistoric people into the calamity. The calamity is terrible. For those of them who have survived the calamity, it is self-evident, but It is more tempting than dying in the body, proving the Tao and becoming a saint.If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!As for the countless lives lost?Hehe, for these innate gods and demons who have survived for countless years, they have already seen too many lives in charcoal. For them, there is no need to care about the death of a batch of creatures and the birth of another batch.

With the exit of countless prehistoric retreat monsters, a majestic and vast city was built and fell into treasured places everywhere.

The entire prehistoric world has entered the city-state era!

(End of this chapter)