Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 721
Even if there is Houtu, the Daluo god, leading him to enlightenment, he can directly forcibly bypass the way of heaven and point directly to the way, but with eleven younger brothers and sisters, the ancestral witch of Houtu can only indirectly enlighten through the way of heaven.

After all, this method conforms to the version and saves time and effort.

So just now, the change of heaven directly affected this place.

The eyes of the Houtu Ancestral Witch burst out with incomparable brilliance, as if piercing through endless time and space, looking at the place where the changes in the heavens and dao are located.

After a while, she seemed to be hindered by something, and her brows were involuntarily frowned, and then, as if she remembered something, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"He is back?!"

"he?"

"Who is he?"

Now, not only Qiang Liang was puzzled, but even Zhu Rong, Ju Mang She Bi Shi and others were also puzzled.

But among the ancestral witches, there are also a few smart guys.

Di Jiang was only puzzled for a moment, then suddenly realized. He glanced at Zhu Jiuyin beside him, and the latter also looked over. The two looked at each other and nodded tacitly. Obviously, these two guys already knew about it. .

On the other side, Xizi Zuwu quietly watched the movements of Zhu Jiuyin and Di Jiang, and did not speak, but a more affirmative look appeared in his eyes.

Seeing that Zhu Rong was looking towards him, Gonggong seemed to be looking for an answer, so he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said reluctantly, "It seems that it should be caused by Fuxi."

"Oh, it turned out to be him, who did I think it was?"

With a head of blue hair, handsome features, and more firmness in his femininity, Jumang asked in surprise, "Eldest sister said he is back, so where did God Fuxi go before?"

Qiangliang waved his hand carelessly, "Where else can I go, most likely I went outside the chaos again, didn't my elder sister say it before, the great god Fuxi made all the worlds return to the prehistoric in the chaos, there is nothing beyond it Great merit."

Hou Tu looked up at the sky, with a straight back and a magnificent figure. The soft radiance slowly changed in the Pangu Palace, making her more ethereal.

On the dome above Pangu Hall, billions of stars are reflected, as if all the scenes of the prehistoric starry sky were drawn into it.

Immediately afterwards, the scenery changed, and a round of brilliant sun emerged from the edge of the dark starry sky. In just a short moment, immeasurable divine light sprinkled on the sky, turning the original starry sky into a thousand miles of clear sky.

All the ancestral witches also watched intently as the picture on the dome rapidly moved into the distance.

Soon, they saw an incomparably huge pillar of heaven, standing between the sky and the earth, incomparably majestic and majestic!
Even if they are seen from a distance in the picture, the ancestral witches can feel a sense of oppression.

This is Buzhou Mountain!

At this point in the picture, the speed of advancement began to slow down. Houtu's eyes fell on the top of the Tianzhu, and the divine light in his eyes suddenly became more dazzling. In the picture, it seemed to be blurred in the mist. The indistinct scene of the mountain peaks is being pulled in rapidly, and the picture is constantly expanding.

At this time, all the ancestor witches sitting on the Heavenly God and Demon Pile in the Pangu Palace had the illusion that they and others were rushing towards the top of Buzhou Mountain.

This speed is extremely fast, but the picture is reflected in their eyes, making them feel as if they are crashing into Buzhou Mountain with the might of Mount Tai and the power of surpassing the North Sea.

Hurrah, the Zuwu of Gonggong was in a trance and felt that this picture was faintly familiar, and he could not help running his supernatural powers, and the immeasurable water element surged in the Dutian God and Demon Pile where he sat, as if he only needed a thought to turn, It is about to rush to the Buzhou mountain.

The originally calm and handsome Taoist form was gone, replaced by the appearance of the ancestral witch, with a black python head, dark and deep eyes on both sides, a tall and burly human body, and a black scale armor that reflects the delicate luster like ceramics. The armor is fine and dense, with black divine light flowing. He stands on the Dutian God and Demon Pile. Under his feet, the two thick and condensed chaotic auras transform into a ferocious black dragon. On his arms, the relatively light chaotic aura transforms into Two agile green pythons.

Brush brush!
A series of eyes suddenly focused on Gong Gong's ancestor witch, and the ancestor witches all looked at Gong Gong in amazement, not knowing what he was going to do.

Seeing that even Houtu was looking at him with a strange expression, Gong Gong couldn't help but hesitate, and smiled embarrassingly, but his ancestral shamanism made his smile even more terrifying.

As if casually put away the ancestral shaman's form, stomped his feet as if nothing had happened, and suppressed the endless water element surging under the Dutian God and Demon Pile.

Then Gong Gong smiled at the ancestors and witches, "I was excited for a while, I really didn't mean it."

It was fine if he didn't explain, but this explanation made even more sense.

After all, would an ancestor witch be unable to control his behavior?

As two good buddies, Zhu Rong and Gonggong are both handsome men among ancestral witches. At this time, they couldn't help but asked with concern: "I said Gonggong, you are not in good health, are you?"

"You can't do it!" Gonggong's face was flushed and his face twitched. Did you ask this guy?

Unexpectedly, Zhu Rong nodded in a serious manner, and said to himself: "The voice is full of air, and the tone can be high or low, there is no problem."

Gonggong glared at him, and then said to Houtu: "I was so excited that I made my eldest sister laugh. It's important that we continue to watch the top of the Tianzhu."

Houtu sized Gonggong up and down, then nodded and said, "It's fine if there's nothing to do."

Then she turned to the dome, looked at the picture above, and saw that the picture had stagnated in place without any further progress, she couldn't help but frowned slightly, and shook her head unconsciously, "Forget it, since Fellow Daoist Nuwa doesn't want me to go and watch , so be it.”

When the ancestral witches were surprised, they heard a clear and pleasant voice, like a jade chime lightly tapped in a quiet room, or like a clear spring echoing in a secluded valley.

"Fuxi acted casually, and didn't want to disturb fellow Taoist Houtu. If he is free some other day, I will definitely let him visit to make amends."

Hou Tu smiled, and said lightly: "It's just a little thing, why be so polite."

Nuwa didn't respond, but just chuckled, and the laughter gradually faded away.

Houtu shook his head helplessly, withdrew his supernatural power, and the picture on the dome disappeared immediately.

"Nuwa is too vigilant. She may not be there at this time, but she must have left a trace of consciousness to guard there. The eyes of the other monks can't enter Buzhou Mountain. She is there, waiting for me." Said, She smiled distressedly, "She is always so strong."

Xizi Zuwu frowned slightly, hesitated to speak, just when he was about to ask something, Qiang Liang Zuwu suddenly asked with a solemn expression: "Elder sister, you and Empress Nuwa, how will you win or lose? "

When Qiangliang asked this, the rest of the ancestral witches also became serious.

Houtu's expression was not relaxed, she thought for a while, and after pondering for a moment, she said: "If it is a solo fight, I am no match for her, but now she has set up the entire prehistoric billion trillion ethnic group, the future development is really unpredictable, even It can be said that her current realm is slightly beyond me."

"If I didn't rely on the Pangu Temple, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to compete with her in terms of layout and planning."

As soon as Houtu said this, the expressions of the ancestor witches became more dignified.

Qiangliang's face didn't change much, he showed thinking, and said calmly after a while: "This gap is nothing, after the elder sister refines a corner of reincarnation and communicates with the entire Netherworld and Yintu, I believe it will be soon. can make up for it.”

(End of this chapter)