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Chapter Two Hundred and Five This Beast Has a Fate with Me!

There are hundreds of millions of living beings, and there are many more that have survived since the primeval period.

Some of them are alive, but many more are dead.

In addition to being annihilated by others, the deceased could not even leave a soul, and most of the rest were a lonely soul, wandering around with stiffness.

Or dissipate naturally, or walk into the sea of blood, be transformed by the sea of blood, or be collected by demon people, refining magic weapons…

Because there are many cultivators with strong strength in the Hong Wilderness, when fighting with people in the past, they can basically fight each other to fly ash and annihilate, unless they condense true spirits, they will not leave any fast souls at all.

But now it is different, because the quality of the flood creatures is constantly declining, and the appearance of human races, the souls were not obvious before, but now they are everywhere.

Terrans, the cultivation is not high, so the enemy’s cultivation is usually not high, and it is impossible to completely wear out the soul.

At the same time, the number was very large, and the problems that were not obvious in the flood and famine suddenly became serious.

At this time, Fuxi also understood that it was time to establish six reincarnations.

But……

Fuxi raised his head slightly and looked at the woman who was looking at the Flood Barren Land with a pitying face.

No one knows the consequences of establishing the six reincarnations better than Fuxi.

This kind of thing, even Fuxi did not dare to say whether he could keep it.

Therefore, Fuxi was silent for a moment and said, “I have a solution to this matter, but if I want to be perfect, I still need to let me deduce it well.” ”

Well, it is not to deduce the six reincarnations, but to deduce the situation of the Houtu after the six reincarnations.

After all, the current Houtu is different from the previous life.

Cultivation, Genshin, and even the mind…

“It’s worthy of being a Fuxi Daoist, it’s really powerful!” Houtu was overjoyed when he heard this, and gave Fuxi a thumbs up with a smile.

“There is something to find Fuxi, sure enough!”

“On the first person in the flood wilderness, it is you.”

“Hundreds of millions of living beings, like me, there are countless people who have seen the tragic state of that soul, but we can’t come up with any solution, but Fuxi Daoyou, you have already crossed the method and reached the perfect level…”

“It’s worthy of being a Fuxi Daoist!”

Houtu sighed deeply, with a smile on his small face, and gave a thumbs up, exaggerating Fuxi well.

Fuxi touched his chin, it turns out that I am such a great person, you said it so reasonably…

No way! I have to seriously calm down and think about who leaked the wind!

After thinking about it, Fuxi smiled and said, “In that case, why don’t you accompany me to walk this flood?” ”

“Maybe before I finish the calculation, you can already think of a solution.”

Houtu thought for a moment and nodded.

“Good!”

……

Of course, Fuxi was not an idle egg, so he took Houtu and wandered away.

In fact, the flood famine has indeed reached the time of reincarnation, especially the Terrans, the soul of the Terrans is unique, even the newborn baby has a soul, reproduces rapidly, and the mortality rate is not low.

Coupled with the longevity and other reasons, the most ghosts wandering in the flood wilderness are the Terrans!

However, if the aftermath of reincarnation is too great, Fuxi will not directly pit the soil.

Just considering the nature of the post-soil … I am afraid that even if she knows the consequences, she will choose to create reincarnation.

But no matter what, on the basis of the inevitable creation of reincarnation, the more Houtu contributes alone, the greater the benefits she will get!

And this contribution…

Obviously the back soil is needed for epiphany.

The two walked out of the East China Sea and walked down the flood waste.

At this time, the flood and desolation wars were frequent, and the two Lich races had torn their faces, and Di Jun brought a large number of demon races to the Heavenly Court, but not all the demon races were qualified to go to the Heavenly Court!

Not to mention the demon clan that advanced in the later stage.

Therefore, although the Wu tribe governs the land and the demon tribe governs the sky, there are still countless demon lives in the flood barren land.

And the Wu clan obviously won’t distinguish which demon clan is a person from the Heavenly Court, which demon clan is another powerful person, or simply neither side, it’s a separate demon…

The Wu clan naturally classifies all the demon races into the hostile range, and although they are bold, they are also unreasonable, and the things they believe will not change easily.

For a while, I don’t know how much power was against the Wu Clan because of this.

Of course, the development of the Wu clan is absolutely strong, the twelve ancestral witches, hundreds of great witches, and no one in the entire flood wilderness except the demon race can take so much power.

Those demon race’s powers, or the powerhouses of the demon race, were invincible, and they felt hatred, so they naturally ran to the Heavenly Court.

Although the demon clans on the Flood Barren Land suffered a lot of losses, the strength of the Heavenly Court did not decrease but increased.

Fuxi looked at it in his eyes and sighed in his heart.

“I’m afraid this is also the mind of the Heavenly Dao, after this ten thousand years, I am afraid that the Heavenly Court will sit on the entire Flood Desolation Demon Clan…”

When Fuxi saw it, Houtu naturally saw it too.

Add to that the flood of homeless souls…

Houtu’s face had a bit of sadness.

While the two walked, Fuxi deduced in his heart, and Houtu collected all the souls he saw along the way in an unknown magic weapon, and used great magic power to dissolve his anger.

Suddenly, Houtu paused in his steps, and his face was a little strange.

“What happened to the Houtu sister paper?” Fuxi asked.

“Fuxi Daoyou, I have calculated something in the next place, as if it is related to me…” Houtu said hesitantly.

The more powerful, the more you can faintly feel the guidance of the Heavenly Dao.

However, the Wu Clan does not have a way of tomorrow, and the strength of the Houtu is also strong, so he faintly senses it.

But this kind of induction, the ancestral witches did not understand at all.

“In that case, let’s go over and take a look.” Fuxi nodded and said.

The two walked over, but saw that it was a strange beast.

Tiger head, unicorn, dog ear, dragon body, lion tail, unicorn foot…

The appearance looks like a dragon and not a dragon, like a tiger and not a tiger, like a lion and not a lion, like a unicorn and not a unicorn, like a dog and not a dog, but the ears are extremely sensitive, although the cultivation of this beast is only a small Taiyi Xuanxian, but when Fuxi and Houtu came over, he immediately pricked up his ears and looked over.

“This is….. Listening? Fuxi’s eyes blinked.

The Heavenly Dao is already reminding the fate of the True Hearing and the Later Earth, and reincarnation is really inevitable?

Houtu’s brows furrowed slightly, and he was just about to speak.

Suddenly, a hurried voice came from behind the two.

“Two Daoist friends, please slow down, this beast is related to me!” _

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