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Li Qingshan's restless mood gradually calmed down when he saw Zhunti and Zaiyin leave.

The second saints in the West are all the people who will be punished. This time, they had to leave because of the strength of the back land. If they seize the opportunity in the future, they will definitely target Li Qingshan.

"Shh!"

The back soil big sleeves waved, and the book of life and death and the pen of Qianqiu reincarnation fell in front of Li Qingshan.

"Thank you Queen Mother Earth for resolving the crisis!"

Li Qingshan thanked him and took the life and death book back into his body.

"Although this crisis has been resolved, it is inevitable that some people will take advantage of the situation to steal the luck of the underworld.

There are serious vacancies in the underworld. As Emperor Fengdu, you should make up for the defects of the underworld as soon as possible and bring the tunnel back to the right track! "

Although Houtu is the master of the tunnel, Li Qingshan is the emperor of Fengdu, and he needs to arrange and deal with the shortage of people in the underworld.

"Qingshan knows that after a while, he will choose a monk to serve in the underworld!"

Li Qingshan was busy cultivating, and this gave the Ksitigarbs of Western religion an opportunity. As long as the positions of the underworld were properly arranged, no one could intervene.

"Well, if the manpower is not enough, go to the Wu tribe to borrow some people, and it can be regarded as leaving some blood for the Wu tribe!"

Hou Tu nodded slightly, mentioned Li Qing Shan a little, and disappeared into the underworld as a ray of light.

As a member of the Wu clan, Li Qingshan borrowed some people from Di Jiang and others with ease.

What's more, there are many clansmen of Kongming tribe on Zifu Continent, allowing them to settle in the underworld can completely maintain the order of the underworld.

Just as Li Qingshan was thinking about whether to borrow someone from the Wu tribe or return to Penglai Island, a prompt suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Ding, the system has released a new task, please go to the Pangu Palace to sign in!"

The familiar reminder sounded in his mind, and Li Qingshan was a little excited.

Li Qingshan signed in at Six Paths Samsara, and the system rewarded him with a drop of Pangu blood essence, which made his bloodline soar.

Now, the system has released a new sign-in task, which makes Li Qingshan look forward to the reward after the task is completed.

Pangu Hall, which was transformed by Pangu's head, hides the biggest secret of the Wu clan. Only the twelve ancestors are qualified to enter it. It is impossible for ordinary Wu clan to know its existence.

It is relatively difficult for the system to ask Li Qingshan to go to the Pangu Hall to sign in, and he needs to use some means.

"Since I want to sign in at the Pangu Temple, I will go to the Wu tribe and borrow some Wu people to maintain order in the underworld!"

Li Qingshan made up his mind and immediately turned into a ray of light and flew towards the Wu tribe.

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At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the Wu tribe is on.

I saw that on an extremely empty plain, there was an infinite amount of blood and evil spirits, and the mountains and peaks around the broken walls seemed to have experienced ruthless destruction.

Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Qiangliang and other ancestor witches gathered on the plain, their eyes fell on Xingtian, and Liuli looked expectant.

"Xingtian, you absorbed the blood of Houtu, and the purity of your bloodline has been promoted to the level of the ancestors, and you have painstakingly comprehended the great formation of the twelve gods.

Today, we will practice and try to summon the real body of Pangu. "

Di Jiang said softly, with a look of anticipation in his eyes, as if he was full of confidence in Xingtian.

Ever since the ancestral witches returned to the Wu tribe, they have been thinking about cultivating a new ancestral witch of the soil.

Among the many great witches of the Wu clan, only Xingtian's bloodline strength is closest to the standard of the ancestor witch, so he chose to let him absorb the blood of Houtu.

Although Xingtian was not a member of the Houtu tribe, luckily the ancestral witch's blood was strong enough to not only improve his bloodline, but also comprehend the laws of the earth, and was successfully promoted to the ancestral witch of the earth.

Xing Tian was promoted to the Ancestral Witch of the Earth, and he was constantly comprehending the Great Array of the Twelve Capitals. This was the first time everyone joined forces to practice the formation.

"¨'It's my honor to be able to join forces with all the ancestors to practice the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons, and I will definitely cooperate well!"

Xingtian's body is burly, and his body bursts with surging blood and aura, a heavy and deep power, accompanied by quasi-sacred coercion and imprisoning the void in all directions, the vast law of the earth is flying freely.

Xingtian absorbed the blood of Houtu and was successfully promoted to the ancestor of the earth. Even his cultivation level broke through the quasi-saint realm, and his strength skyrocketed.

"You are now the ancestor witch of the earth, and your identity is comparable to mine. In the future, you will be called a brother, otherwise it will appear too unfamiliar."

Zhu Jiuyin saw that Xing Tian was somewhat restrained, and immediately warned him.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's start practicing the formation!"

Di Jiang's voice just fell, and the ancestors of the witches each stimulated the power of blood, the vigorous blood evil spirit aroused the evil spirit of heaven and earth, and the law of ferocity enveloped the sky.

In an instant, the law of time and the law of space are combined, the boundless thunder is linked to the fire, and the violent wind controls the lightning.

The burly figures of the twelve ancestral witches continued to gather, and the power of the surging blood flowed according to the formation of the [-] capitals of the gods and gods. Combined with the immeasurable blood of the gods, a giant was born.

I saw that the towering giant's head was above the sky, and the foot town was all over the world.

Numerous and complicated Dao patterns were engraved on the giant's body, many imprints of formations circulated mysterious Dao rhyme, and a powerful breath belonging to Pangu surrounded the void.

"Shh!"

At the moment when the ancestral witches practiced the great formation of the Twelve Capitals, a ray of light swept across the void and landed steadily on the top of the giant, manifesting as Li Qingshan's burly body.

"This is the real body of Pangu. Could it be that the Wu clan has already given birth to a new ancestral witch, and can arrange the twelve gods and gods?"

Li Qingshan was very happy when he saw the huge body of Pangu below.