"Calm mother, please wait a minute, go--"

A figure that was seven or eight points similar to Wuyou's appearance fell from Wuyou's body, and then appeared in front of Pingxin.

This figure is holding a pen in his left hand, and he is holding a booklet in his right hand, which are the two magic weapons of the judge's pen and the book of life and death, and this doppelganger is nothing else, it happens to be Sun You, who is active in the westbound plane.

"Poor Dao Sun You, when he is the Emperor of Dongyue, is in charge of the judge's pen, the book of life and death... Ten halls of Yama, not yet in place!"

As Sun You raised the judge's pen and the book of life and death in his hand, two great merits descended from the sky, which were integrated into Sun You's body and the spiritual treasure in his hand.

In the next second, from the Honghuang Terran Race, ten Terran monks who had cultivated to reach the realm of Taiyi Xuanxian walked out, and ten of them were bathed in golden merits, and their cultivation went directly to the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal.

At the same time, the book of life and death in Sun You's hand divided into ten illusory book shadows, which fell on ten people respectively.

The Ten Hall Yamas also have the Book of Life and Death, but they can only grasp the life and death information of the living beings in the Flood Desolation through the Book of Life and Death, if they want to directly tamper with the content of the Book of Life and Death, they must hand it over to Sun You, who has the judge's pen.

With the Dongyue Emperor and the Ten Palaces of Yama, the entire underworld still lacks countless errand-running Yin soldiers and monks such as bull-headed horse-faced, black-and-white impermanence, and these need to be formed by the underworld itself.

The entire flood has been taken out of the underworld, and Pingxin is now a mess.

The morale of the Wu clan has plummeted, and the Houtu as an ancestor no longer exists, even if Ping Xin is the primordial god who inherited the Houtu, it can be seen as an extension of the existence of the Houtu.

But her fate with the Wu clan has been broken, even if she thinks she is a Wu clan, but after all, she lacks that blood connection.

And the thing that makes the morale of the Wu clan even more affected is that without Houtu, it will not be possible to form the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, so that the strongest trick of the Wu Clan against the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array will no longer be, and the battle between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan will fall into a comprehensive disadvantage.

Di Jun and Tai Yi obviously thought of this as well, so after the incident in the underworld, the two of them immediately commanded the demon clan to strengthen the attack on the Wu clan, and in a moment, three of the eleven ancestral witches were severely damaged.

With the appearance of Tiandao Hongjun, the demon clan who was originally going to take advantage of the victory to pursue had to stop attacking.

"The south of the demon palm, the north of the witch palm, you have to fight again within 10,000 years!"

The Wu clan naturally wants a temporary truce, and even if the demon clan is reluctant, in the face of Hongjun, who has already joined the way, no matter how unwilling he is, he can only endure it.

Ten thousand years of peace is definitely not long, whether it is the witch clan or the demon clan, they are all holding their strength and working hard for the war again after 10,000 years.

Inside the ancestral witch hall of the Wu clan.

Zhu Rong, Ju Mang and Qiang Liang in their hands looked at the ground dejectedly at this time, today's defeat of the Wu clan can be called the darkest day in the history of the Wu clan.

As descendants of Pangu, how can these ancestral witches be willing to accept the fate of defeat?

"Damn--" Gonggong's temper was quite hot, and he slapped Zhu Rong's leg and scolded, "What kind of madness did she have in Houtu, what did she choose to turn into the six realms of reincarnation, didn't she trap our Wu clan at a disadvantage?"

Even Xuan Ming, who has a good relationship with Houtu on weekdays, can't help but be a little dissatisfied at this time, and Di Jiang, as the head of the ancestral witch, is naturally not good to continue to say, "Needless to say, Houtu did what our Pangu descendants should do, she is right... It's just that she picked the worst time!"

"The worst time, Dijiang Ancestor Wu is not right... Time is not bad, on the contrary, it just gives the Wu Clan a new choice!"

The Ancestral Witch Palace, which should have been accessible only to the Ancestral Witches, had already been broken into by Wuyou without a sound, and even if he didn't make a sound, the Ancestral Witches wouldn't even be able to discover his existence.

Almost at the same time, the eleven ancestral witches surrounded Wuyou, and the encirclement was precious, but the ancestral witches did not have half a point of murderous aura at all.

"Hey, hey... We're friends, and besides... I am the last Vito of the Houtu, and I will give these 10 drops of the ancestral witch essence blood belonging to the Houtu to the Wu Clan!"

With the sacrifice of the Houtu to the six reincarnations, the 10 drops of ancestral witch essence blood in Wuyou's hand are the last Houtu essence blood in the flood wilderness, and it is also the key to reconstructing the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array!

Of course, if Wu You is willing, the ancestral witch essence blood in his hand can be sold by the ton.

Relying on the ability of the [Kabbalah Tree of Life: Foundation] to create all things, he directly reproduced the ancestral witch's essence blood long before he arrived at the Ancestral Witch Palace.

Originally, the ancestral witch who still looked at the thief with an expression on his face, as he got the ancestral witch's essence blood from Wuyou, smiled one by one, and warmly entertained Wuyou, as if the hostility just now was like an illusion.

[Alas--the simple and honest ancestor in the past has now become so virtuous, which is sad!]

Seeing the attitude of the ancestral witches as if they had changed their faces, Wuyou didn't know that they were acting, after all, this was the ancestral witch hall, and casually letting outsiders break into it was also a very face-losing thing.

With the blood of the ancestral witch of Houtu, it is completely able to penetrate into the body of the great witch of the Houtu tribe, and even create the thirteenth ancestral witch.

Of course, using this method to create ancestral witches will inevitably bleed the remaining eleven ancestral witches, and even if a new ancestral witch is really created, he will never be completely equal to the genuine twelve ancestral witches, and can only be said to barely make up the number and realize the twelve heavenly gods and evil arrays.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array arranged in this way is undoubtedly not as perfect as it once was, and it will be even more disadvantageous when fighting against Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array.

The Blood Sacrifice Array Banner assists the arrangement of the Twelve Heavenly Gods with the Array Flag, so as to redeem the lack of strength in the array.

The Wu Clan prepared for war with all their might, but in the eyes of Wu You, the Wu Clan's efforts could not win the final victory for them in the end.

As written at the beginning of the script, the duel between the witch clan and the demon clan will only end in defeat.

Of course, because of the alliance of the witches, the witch clan will have a slight upper hand, and the ancestral witch will probably survive two or three times, but this kind of loss is no different from defeat for the witch clan.

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