At that time, Houtu and Tiandao broke apart, and of course it was impossible to give the Hongmeng Purple Qi to Tiandao.

  Hongmeng Purple Qi, the foundation of sanctification.

  In other words, Houtu can create a saint at any time?

  The temptation of sanctification is too great, no one can resist!

  I am afraid that from now on, all the quasi-sages in the whole Three Realms will flock to the underworld.

  "Master, which strong man do you think Houtu will win over and make him become holy? The demon master Kunpeng, the ancestor of Ming He, or the ancestor of the earth immortal Zhen Yuanzi?"

  Daoist Duobao asked.

  In today's prehistoric times, there are only three quasi-sage peak powerhouses.

  Only they, once they get the Primordial Violet Qi, can refine it at the fastest speed, and then prove the Tao and become sanctified.

  Duobao can't judge who it will be.

  Kunpeng used to be a demon master of the demon clan and was relatively close to Nuwa.

  The Asura tribe founded by the ancestor Minghe was included in the six realms by Houtu, and it did not prevent Houtu from opening up the six realms of reincarnation at the beginning, and the relationship was not bad.

  Zhenyuanzi is known as the "Ancestor of Earth Immortals".

  They are all likely to get that primordial purple qi, so as to prove the Tao and become sanctified!

  Tongtian was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "Maybe it's one of them, maybe... someone else!"

  ……

  ……

  Different from Daoist Daobao.

  Daoist Duobao is too young to have heard of it in Zixiao Palace, and his cultivation is not high.

  Too little experience, too little knowledge!

  Kunpeng, Ming He and Zhen Yuanzi are different...  

  They thought that the back soil would surely fall, and Hongmeng Ziqi would inevitably fall into the hands of Hongjun.

  That's why he was thinking about the purple qi of Hongmeng, and thinking about the Holy Throne.

  Now that heaven and earth are opposed, Hongmeng Ziqi is still in Houtu's hands.

  If they want to prove the Tao and become holy, they can't go to Hongjun, but go to the land!

  "This seat is a demon master of the demon clan. When the lich was fighting for hegemony, I don't know how many witch clans were killed!"

  "You can't ask for the land in this matter, you can only ask Nuwa!"

  In the North Sea Demon Master Palace, Kunpeng's eyes flashed and he flew high.

  He was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for him to come to the underworld.

  At this moment, he saw two rays of light.

  One is blood light, coming from the sea of ​​​​blood.

  The other one is yellow light, coming from Longevity Mountain.

  Two rays of light stopped in front of Kunpeng at the same time, turning into two completely different Taoists.

  One was wearing a blood-colored robe, his face was stern, and his body exuded an extremely terrifying bloody aura, as well as an extremely terrifying murderous aura.

  The other one was wearing a yellow robe, his face was calm, and his breath was heavy, like a mountain like the earth.

  Ancestor Ming He!

  Zhen Yuanzi!

  These two quasi-sage peak powerhouses who once listened to the lecture in Zixiao Palace and were the same generation as the prehistoric saints, also came to the underworld.

  Same as Kunpeng.

  They also came for the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the hands of Hou Tu!

  "Styx, Zhenyuan."

  Kunpeng's eyes were gloomy: "Hongmeng Ziqi, this seat is bound to win! If you two are wise, give up as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame this seat for being rude!"

  He transformed into a thin man with a sharp chin, wearing a black Taoist robe, his eyes were like abyss.

  "What a big breath!"

  Ancestor Ming He's eyes shot two bloody rays of light: "Hongmeng Purple Qi, those who can get it! It's up to you? I don't have that qualification!"

  The strongest under the two saints, tit for tat, not giving in to each other.

  "madness!"

  Zhen Yuanzi was too lazy to care about these two idiots, and flew directly to the deepest part of the underworld.

  What's the point of fighting here?

  Who can get the Violet Qi of Hongmeng, prove the Tao and become holy, only the Queen Mother can decide!

  "It's such a cunning Zhen Yuanzi with thick eyebrows and big eyes!"

  "I want this ancestor and Kunpeng, Sandpiper and Clam to stand in a stalemate, and you fisherman to benefit? Impossible!"

  Kunpeng and Ming He no longer competed, and they also flew to the deepest part of the underworld. .

Chapter 148

  The underworld, the six realms of reincarnation.

  Hundreds of trillions of ghosts and souls are scattered in the battle of heaven and earth and the battle of saints.

  The vast underworld was actually empty, except for Sun Wukong, Houtu, and Nuwa.

  But the next moment.

  With a loud bang, the gate of the Six Paths Samsara Palace opened!

  Immediately afterwards, men and women with strong muscles, tall and mighty, swarmed out and came to the back soil.

  Their blood was boiling with suffocation, and they only cultivated the flesh and not the soul.

  It is a witch!

  These are the witches who have been living in the underworld.

  Because the major sects intervened in the underworld, they were not the opponents of those great sects, so they could only give up most of the area and retreated to the Six Paths Samsara Palace.

  The Six Paths Reincarnation Palace has Houtu Shanshi Pingxin Niangniang in charge, and no one dares to make trouble.

  These witches were preserved.

  At this time, the earth evolved into a tunnel and created a shamanic religion.

  They were completely safe, and this reappeared.

  Pfft!

  All the witches fell to their knees at the same time, and bowed to the back soil.

  "We, meet the Queen Mother Houtu, meet the leader of the witch sect!"

  "We, come to the goddess Nuwa, and thank the goddess for helping my witch clan, helping the goddess to fight against the way of heaven, and resisting the saints!"

  "We, meet the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, and thank the Great Sage for helping the goddess to break free from the control of the heavenly way, for helping the goddess to create a witch sect, for helping the witch sect stabilize its luck, and for helping the goddess fight against the heavenly way of the saints!"

  Boom!

  Boom!

  Boom!

  They were evenly matched, 12 consecutive kowtows for twenty-seven times.

  Nine face back soil!

  Nine faces Nuwa!

  Nine faces Sun Wukong!

  The son-in-law of the Wu clan stands tall in the sky, and will never kneel even if the sage oppresses him.

  No respect for heaven!

  Disrespect to saints!

  Do not enter the big teaching!

  But they have always been upright, with clear grievances.

  For the enemy, they are ruthless and bloodthirsty.

  And for benefactors, they will never be stingy with their respect!

  "Wait, flatten yourself!"

  The back soil opens.

  Only then did all the Wu clan stand up in unison.

  Sun Wukong looked around.

  These shamans are not weak, and there are several great shamans alone!

  The great witch of the Witch Race is equivalent to the Demon God of the Demon Race.

  Moreover, the combat power is strong, and it is definitely the leader in the Daluo Jinxian level.

  Any one has the qualifications to confront Lu Yue, Luo Xuan, Sunlight, Moonlight and the like!

  Of course, if compared with the elite disciples of the saints such as the Virgin of the Golden Spirit, the Virgin of Wudang, the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit, Taiyi Zhenren, and Jizo, it is still a lot worse.

  Only cultivating the physical body without cultivating the primordial spirit is definitely not as good as the cultivators of the primordial spirit with the physical body.

  The great witch of the Wu clan is indeed terrifying in the flesh, and is not afraid of ordinary spiritual treasures.

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