The Supreme Crazy Young 【Recommended by the Great God】

The struggle between Yangmei and Hongjun is nothing more than an ideological struggle in the final analysis, and there is no distinction between who is right and who is wrong.In the human world, it is harmless, but these two people who are so mortal are lunatics, lunatics who are powerful enough to change the entire prehistoric world, so the entire four eras of the prehistoric era are quiet in this atmosphere of behind-the-scenes pushers, which makes people touch No brains.

If Chen Yuyang's heart was not too strong, he would definitely not be able to help screaming when he heard this kind of secret.

Just like in the world, the idea of ​​raising eyebrows should be called paranoia, or just like those big villains in the eight o'clock file, wanting to create a world of great unity, perfect human beings, but he doesn't know, perfect to the extreme, It is also a kind of shortcoming, perhaps it is really a good idea to put him in the human world.

However, what kind of cultivation level Hunyuan Wuji Taishang Daluo Jinxian has reached, Chen Yuyang doesn't know.

With an uneasy heart, Chen Yuyang left Zixiao Palace. Along the way, he saw all the rivers and rivers, and he was also a little relieved. Asking about these things, he lost his heart.All he had to do was to keep the Great Desolate Land and his close ones, and nothing else.

Just when Chen Yuyang came out of Zixiao Palace, a strong trembling aura emanated from Jiuyou Hell.The witch clan, Chen Yuyang seems to have forgotten this race, and the existence of the Lich War back then.After millions of years of development, among the six reincarnations, there are already millions of witches.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation has become the private property of the Witch Clan.

On this day, in the Houtu Palace, all the great witches of the witch clan gathered together. Houtu sat in the palace, looked at the leader Xiang Liu, and said, "Xiang Liu, what do you mean by coming to see me today?"

Xiang Liu was also unambiguous, stood up, and said viciously: "My lady, did you ever know about the things in the prehistoric world?"

Hou Tu frowned, and a plain long gown fluttered in the wind. As a saint, how could she not know the things on the prehistoric land?Xiang Liu gathered a crowd today, and she also understood why, but she still pretended on her face: "I am in the six realms of reincarnation, and have not been out of the prehistoric times for countless years, so naturally I don't know!"

"Your Majesty, the Yaozu, the Yaozu has established a sect?" Xiang Liu said viciously: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, after all these years of fighting, our Wuzu was suppressed in the underworld, and the sect established by the Yaozu, you still ask your empress to be the master? "

"Your Majesty is merciful, and please ask your Majesty to be the master of our Wu Clan!" Everyone said in unison.

In the Great War that year, the Wu Clan lost eleven ancestor witches, and over the years, they lost the descendants of the Great Witch, the God of War Xing Tian, ​​and the Kua Fu of the Wu Clan, the demon god Chi You.With some of the vitality accumulated with great difficulty now, I never thought that the Yaozu would actually establish a religion, and the hatred between the liches was once again pushed to a peak.

"Xiang Liu, what do you want?" Houtu narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Your Majesty, my witch clan has established a religion, and my witch clan can't show weakness. Although my witch clan has not been out of the wild for a long time, my witch clan has the six reincarnations as its foundation. I implore your mother to raise your arms and restore our witch clan's glory!" Xiang Liu Sincerely kneel down in the tunnel.

"I implore your mother to raise her arms and restore the glory of my witch clan!"

"Enough!" Houtu said ruthlessly, "Xiangliu, my witch clan has been parasitic in the six realms of reincarnation since the Lich War. Now that millions of years have passed, the witch clan has gradually regained vitality. Push the Wu Clan out, return to the brink of the war, and push our Wu Clan into a situation where there will be no redemption?"

"Your Majesty, in the Lich War, we lost eleven ancestral witches from the Witch Clan. Is this the enmity? Now, Your Majesty is the venerable sage, who assists the six realms of reincarnation. Raise your arms. Set up the Witch Cult, when the time comes Regardless of the millions of witches in the underworld or the witches scattered on the prehistoric land, they will come to join us. The six realms of reincarnation are the foundation of the three realms. At that time, both the Eastern Sanqing and the Western Buddhists will applaud my witchcraft. The three forces cannot yet Exterminate the demon clan?" The great witch Xiangliu asked almost hysterically.

After talking, even Houtu felt hopeful, but immediately Houtu shook his head and muttered to himself: "Brother Qingyang, have you all forgotten Qingyang Island in Beihai?"

"Your Majesty, don't stop being disturbed by it!" Xiang Liu went a step further, persuading her.

"Yes, empress, my witch clan would rather die in a vigorous battle on the wild land than live in the endless darkness. As long as the empress raises her arms and shouts, I will fight back to the prehistoric land. After all, it is ours." Root, our homeland, empress~~~~”

"I beg your empress to be merciful, I beg your empress to be merciful!"

Hou Tu pondered for a moment, and said: "Allow me to think about it, think about it!"

After speaking, Houtu turned around and came to the inner hall regardless of the crowd, while all the witches knelt respectfully in the palace. Outside the palace, among the six realms, there were millions of witches kneeling in unison Poured, black and dense.Xiangliu's hysterical voice spread throughout the Jiuyou Hell: "Mother, don't you think about Father God Pangu? Don't you think about the ancestor witch who fell that year? Our witch clan has Pangu's blood, and we belong to the wild land. My master, but now he is being suppressed like this, my lord, why is the Great God Pan Gu? How can my witch clan be blamed?"

For a moment, there was an endless stream of cries in the Nine Nether Hell, shaking the heavens and the earth, and Houtu sighed silently: "Brothers, Father God, that's all, that's all!"

With a light wave of his hand, Houtu's voice spread throughout the three realms and Jiuyou, saying: "I, the Houtu of the Pangu Clan, swore an oath to the heavens to set up the great sect of the Wu Clan today, with the aim of preventing me from being a descendant of Pangu. The descendants of the family are bullied again. Rewards and punishments are used to make the six realms of reincarnation positively suppress the luck, God is sorry to see~~~ Wujiao, stand up!"

In Nine Nethernesses, the Six Realms of Reincarnation immediately rioted, Xiangliu family and a group of witches left tears of excitement and said: "Your Majesty is merciful, your empress is merciful!"

On the way of heaven, a ray of golden light instantly fell into the six realms of reincarnation and landed on the top of Houtu's head. Houtu closed his eyes and muttered silently, tears streaming down his face. In an instant, the prehistoric people of the Three Realms felt a shock The pressure of the world, the Nine Nether Hells, and Yama of the Tenth Hall felt bad at the same time. The pressure was so strong that Yama of the Tenth Hall immediately fell to his knees, and the howling of ghosts and wolves in the eighteenth floor of Hell was endless.

"Houtu, unexpected, unexpected, another Primordial Promise Luo Jinxian!" On Qingyang Island, Chen Yuyang silently calculated, when the secrets of heaven suddenly began to become chaotic, he gave a wry smile.Hongjun and Yangmei joined forces to disrupt the secret, even he can't figure out why, it seems that the end of the prehistoric world is really coming.