Warriors in the flood

In the Chaotic Zixiao Palace, Tiandao Hongjun looked in the direction of the Netherworld with a somewhat ugly gaze. All along, his energy was devoted to monitoring the Demon Realm and Luohu, but he seldom intervened in the Netherworld.Just because Houtu didn't get along with the Dao, and the tunnel didn't give birth to saints, Hongjun didn't even bother to pay attention to the Underworld.

Although the Netherworld has great luck, although it is not as good as that of the prehistoric world, there is still [-]% to [-]% of it, but it is a pity that the Netherworld has always been suppressed by the Houtu.The Underworld was originally formed by Houtu's physical body. She can be in the tunnel at any time and display her strength in the mid-stage of the Heavenly Dao. Without the support of the Heavenly Dao, it would be impossible for Hongjun to win the Underworld.

But the Netherworld is closely related to the prehistoric world. If the two powerful men of the Dao of Heaven fight, the prehistoric world will probably suffer.Moreover, tunnels are nominally part of the Dao of Heaven. Hongjun’s approach is very likely to cause the laws of the Dao of Heaven to collide with the laws of the Tunnel. If this is the case, the prehistoric world will be really messed up. It is impossible for the Dao of Heaven to support Hongjun’s bid to take down the underworld. Luck.

If Tiandao doesn't support it, Hongjun can't do anything about it. After all, he is far behind Tiandao.The most important thing is that not long ago when Luohu opened the sky, the birth of the Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Demons attracted all Hongjun's attention, leaving him no time to watch the situation in the Netherworld. So many strong ones.

Looking at the eleven auras that soared nine days, almost possessing the fighting power of a saint, Hongjun's face was extremely gloomy.The reason why he wasted so much energy to make the Buddhism prosperous is to fight against the invasion of the demon world and the demon world, so that the time for the great prosperity of the demon world will be shortened infinitely. As for directly interrupting the great prosperity of the demon world, this is simply unrealistic. Tian Dao dared not violate the rules and could only pick leaks from them, let alone Hongjun.

But looking at the current situation in the underworld, the enemies of Xuanmen in the future may no longer be the demons of the demon world, but very likely to be monks whose owners are comparable to saints in the underworld.

"Eleven are comparable to saints in battle. Even if Buddhism, Xuanmen, and the demon world are united, they may not be able to win! If the saints don't make a move, the three will almost certainly be defeated. What should we do? ?” Hongjun’s head hurt a little.

On the other hand, in the Nether Underworld, there are eleven huge blood cocoons, the ghost aura of the crazy devourer, and the cracks on those blood cocoons are getting bigger and bigger, and the rich ancestral witch's aura begins to leak out vaguely, like wolf smoke. It also went straight for 33 days, making countless great supernatural beings stare at it.

Looking at the cracked blood cocoons, Houtu was also a little excited. Since the Lich War, the eleven ancestor witches have been beaten back to their original forms and turned into a drop of Pangu's blood. The longing for brothers and sisters for countless years, It can be said that Houtu's days are like years, and the heart of longing is naturally looking forward to their early transformation.

Houtu's eyes looked expectantly at the blood cocoon that was gradually cracking. The strong aura of ancestral witches made countless ghosts in the entire nether world start to panic. isolated.

With the passage of time, the blood cocoon that gradually burst, finally couldn't bear the breath of the eleven super powerhouses, and instantly collapsed.

In an instant, beams of light of different colors shot up from the heads of the eleven ancestral witches, sweeping towards the Three Realms like a mighty wave. "Roar, roar, roar,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,C..."Come on happily roaring sounded from the underworld, and eleven towering phantoms with a height of one million feet stood in the sky above the prehistoric world.

Seeing the appearance of these figures, the elder gods of the older generation almost popped their eyes. "The Twelve Ancestral Witches, these are the Twelve Ancestral Witches who have fallen during the Lich War. Haven't they already fallen? How could it be possible to reappear in the prehistoric world, and each of them has the aura comparable to a saint? How is this possible?" ?” The great desolate gods stared wide-eyed, their consciousness constantly scanning the void, feeling the strong aura of ancestral witches.

In the Nether Underworld, Houtu looked at the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-foot-tall giants in front of him, his eyes turned red.How many years have passed, since the end of the Lich War, how many cold and hot days have passed, and the expectations in my heart have finally come true.

The eleven ancestral witches including Di Jiang also looked at each other, and they all saw the joy in each other.No matter what the situation of the battle was, the best thing was that none of their brothers and sisters were missing.

But at this moment, a huge black hole suddenly appeared in the sky above the Netherworld Palace, and a silver-white eye glanced indifferently at the numerous ancestor witches and queen soil below, with a heartless, indifferent gaze that regarded all beings like ants, It made many ancestral witches quite uncomfortable.

The Eye of Heaven doesn't care whether you are at ease or not. Beams of light shot out from the Eye of Heaven in an instant, and eleven bright rays of light fell towards the eleven ancestor witches. The vast power of Heaven began to distort the void gradually.

But before the eleven beams of light fell on the bodies of the numerous ancestor witches, a pure white jade hand rose from the heads of the numerous ancestor witches, and the power of law after law also shot out from Houtu's hand, shooting down the eye of heaven. All the beams of light were blocked.And in the entire Netherworld, there is only one person who can so easily stop the Eye of Heaven from attacking, the controller of the six realms of reincarnation—Houtu Empress.

Although Houtu received the eleven beams of light from the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao is the Heavenly Dao after all, far from being comparable to Houtu. Houtu, who received the attack from the Heavenly Dao, had already turned pale.But Houtu still glared at Tiandao's eyes, "Tiandao, what do you mean? Since the brothers escaped the catastrophe of the Lich, it can be seen that their luck is still there, so why kill them? Don't give me an explanation today. Houtu will never give up."

The Eye of Heaven blinked slightly, but still glanced at Houtu indifferently, without any explanation in the cold eyes.

But at this moment, the void cracked again, and Hongjun's phantom quietly appeared in the sky above the Netherworld Palace.Looking at the angry Houtu, Hongjun slightly shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoists have misunderstood, since Di Jiang and the others have survived the catastrophe of the Lich, the Dao of Heaven will not act again."

"What about the previous situation?" Hearing that Hongjun said that Tiandao didn't intend to kill the ancestor witch, Houtu's face softened a lot, but he still looked at Hongjun angrily. After all, Tiandao directly typed With eleven beams of light, it is only natural for Houtu to misunderstand.

Hongjun glanced at the eleven ancestral witches, and then said strangely, "The physical bodies of the eleven ancestral witches have reached the limit below that of saints. If they are breaking through, they will buy the level of physical enlightenment. Physical enlightenment is comparable to adulthood." For the existence of a saint, it is natural to go through many disasters in order to prove the Dao, and these blockades sent down by the Dao of Heaven are one of them." Hong Jun said with an unchanged expression.

Di Jiang below suddenly said, "What we are practicing is the body-refining technique of the martial arts lineage. To become a Taoist body, one only needs to break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao. There is no need for the Heavenly Dao to come forward in person."

Although physical enlightenment is easy to say, it is extremely difficult to do, and it requires a lot of perseverance.But there is a huge price to pay, and the reward is also huge. Although it is difficult to become enlightened in the flesh, it is a way to reach heaven that is no less than sanctification.The same immortality, the same endless power, the same longevity in the world, the same brilliance of the sun and the moon, are better than those countless years without seeing the scene, and the saint's road is almost a dead end!

And the biggest difficulty in attaining the Tao in the physical body is the time of proving the Tao and breaking the shackles of heaven.Because the shackles of the Heavenly Dao are equivalent to the blockade of the Heavenly Dao to you, if you break through the natural enlightenment, it’s nothing if you don’t break through, just do it again.

"You are creatures of the prehistoric world. Being enlightened in the flesh means breaking away from the shackles of the heavens. How could the heavens allow it?" Hongjun glanced at the numerous ancestor witches indifferently.

And just when Dijiang was about to speak again, Zhu Jiuyin suddenly pulled him, and then rumored, "Our power has reached the edge of proving the Tao, and we can prove the Tao anytime and anywhere. And Wuliang Tianzun said , in the prehistoric world, we will be oppressed by the Dao of Heaven, and this time it is probably trying to seal all our physical bodies, so that there is no possibility of proving the Dao."

"What?" Di Jiang's face immediately changed when he heard the words, and he looked at the eyes of Tiandao angrily. Unfortunately, his strength is vastly different from that of Tiandao. , It's just a slightly bigger ants, the one who can make Tiandao move and retreat is only the strong Tiandao who is on the same level as him, and even the junior Tiandao strongman may not care about Tiandao .

"We still let the girl send us out of the prehistoric world! As long as we leave the prehistoric world and hide in a place where the laws of heaven cannot extend, with the Pangu blood in our body, we will definitely be able to succeed in physical enlightenment. Even the way of heaven will not be able to do anything to us .” Zhu Jiuyin said in a voice.

"But we're leaving, isn't it just sister Houtu left alone, this won't work."

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