As a result, a law enforcement team composed of supernatural powers was established to patrol the vast land, specializing in killing the evil lich and evil spirits.

Of course, it was also to appease Xuanyuan's dissatisfaction and give him a channel to vent.

……

Li Zhenwu has always paid little attention to the internal affairs of the human race. After a few words, he left.

After all, the consecration of the post-earth land is very important, and even he doesn't know what the result will be.

You must know that the six-path reincarnation of the post-earth body is a causal relationship, and it has been left to the present since Pangu opened the sky.

It is not because of the human race, the human race can only be an opportunity to trigger the sanctification of the earth.

"It's still the same thing."

Li Zhenwu walked out of the temple, strode into the sky, and headed out of the sky.

After a while, it has come to the depths of the chaotic void, the chaotic chaos, the entire chaotic void, is still in its most primitive state.

There is no time, no laws, only a faint rhythm of Dao pervading, mysterious and unpredictable.

Shout!

At this moment, I saw the sky, and suddenly two items flew over and slowly landed in Li Zhenwu's hands.

Two objects are ordinary, a book and a pen.

"Thank you Daozu!"

Holding a book in his hand, Li Zhenwu had a smile on his face, and thanked him into the depths of the void.

You must know that the importance of this thing can be said to be the key to the entire six-path reincarnation, no less than the sanctification of the later earth.

The book has a blue-covered cover, which is very simple and contains a faint atmosphere. There are three thick ink characters on the cover: the book of life and death.

And the pen is the post-mortem Lingbao, the judge's pen refined by Hongjun Daozu.

"The Houtu is sanctified, Kuafu is immortal, and the future of the Wu clan is here."

Looking at the two objects in his hand, Li Zhenwu muttered to himself lightly.

However, if you want to succeed, you have to spend some effort, otherwise the greed of the saints may make all the spirits in the world live in peace.

In the face of Hongmeng Ziqi, not to mention the great supernatural powers, even the saints, inevitably fall into the clichés.

"The Three Great Books of the Great Wilderness, Zhen Yuanzi got the Book of the Earth, and the Wu people got the Book of Life and Death, and the future Heavenly Court will get the Book of Heaven and Gods List."

These three books are a bit stronger than some heaven and earth spirit treasures.

Needless to say, the book from the ground is filled with yellow clouds, which are really solid, like a tortoise shell.

As for the book of life and death, it is even more wonderful. It can check the lifespan of all spirits in the wild, when they are born and when they die.

The companion spirit judge pen of Renshu is equally wonderful, distinguishing between good and evil, determining fate, and grasping the fate of countless living beings.

And the Heavenly Books Conferred Gods List, not only has a magical effect, but also is a treasure of heaven and earth to transcend tribulation. If a true spirit enters the list, it will be immortal.

Just as Li Zhenwu turned around and wanted to leave the chaotic void.

Suddenly!

Boom!

The prehistoric world suddenly shook.

Wudang Mountain, inside a thatched cottage.

"It turns out that the opportunity for Houtu's sanctification is right next to the Jiuyou Land Realm."

Hou Tu, dressed in a plain-colored dress, floated out from the Temple of Time, spotless and holy.

"younger sister……"

Seeing this, Xuan Ming, who was guarding the thatched cottage, whimpered, and finally sighed helplessly, his eyes filled with tears.

When Hou Tu came out of the Temple of Time, it proved that she was about to transform.

"Sister, don't be sad, being in charge of the prehistoric world is the mission of Houtu, otherwise I would have died hundreds of years ago."

This remark made Xuan Ming even more grief-stricken.

You must know that it is precisely because of the back soil that she and a group of great witches can survive.

Not like the demon clan, even Fuxi, who did not participate in the war, was forced to disperse on his own.

"The Houtu is gone, sister take care."

While speaking, Hou Tulian moved slightly, with a graceful figure, and her pretty face showed a trace of reluctance towards this place.

However, he still had to leave.

Her clothes were fluttering, her figure was illusory, she sneaked in the prehistoric ground, swooped down, and went straight into the Jiuyou land.

"Lady girl!"

Zhu Rong, who was guarding the entrance to the sea of ​​​​blood, saw this, his expression was tragic, but after all, he didn't say anything.

Shout!

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