Urban Undying Heavenly Venerable

ka-cha!

Suddenly, heaven and earth changeable situation, one after another golden thunder is raging in the clouds, Heavenly Dao thunder is heard from the heavenly voids, and nine-color flowers rain all over the sky, the Resurrection in the hands of Houtu Lily floated up, swaying slightly above Houtu's head.

hong long long!

The sky is moving, Heavenly Dao, Leiyin, and Resurrection Lily are bursting with dazzling light. This rays of light actually rises into the sky, making the sky pierce a big hole.

hua hua hua!

As Nine Heavens Star Sea is rushing, like all living creatures are singing in Zen, the broken sky is actually falling down endless golden rays of light, Directly enshroud the Hou Tu.

"Golden light of merit? How is this possible? Is that legend true?" Such a scene directly caused the Netherworld River Old Ancestor to yell in amazement, and the look towards Houtu looked suspicious.

"Six Paths of Samsara, all things reincarnate, merit and heaven and earth, isn't this person in the legend that the earth can't succeed?" Yellow Springs Old Ancestor shuddered, as if thinking of an extremely ancient legend .

At this moment, Ye Xuan stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, and even heard the words of the two Quasi-Saints, his expression suddenly changed, and finally thought of an extremely shocking thing.

"Pangu opened the sky, Hongjun preached, Three Purities established Sect, Nüwa mends the heavens......!"

Suddenly, just as Ye Xuan and the others have not come back to his When senses, I saw Hou Tu muttering to the sky, she was bathed in the endless merit golden light, as if she was reminiscing something.

"The great calamity of the heaven and the earth, the grief of all beings, the souls of all souls will return to nowhere after death, the earth will inherit the heart of the heavens into Six Paths of Samsara, since the development of Six Paths, reincarnation, and now attain the Supreme merit, When can become the seventh Heavenly Dao Saint."

hong long long!

The heavens and the earth, the heavens are shaking, the Six Paths Gate households are humming and rotating, and the smile of Wheel King turned into a little golden light. It blends into the Six Paths Gate households, the ray of light and merit of Six Paths golden light fuse together, they all converge towards the earth.

"Ye Xuan, hurry up, she wants to become a saint!"

Such a scene directly made the Netherworld River Old Ancestor scream, and he appeared next to Ye Xuan instantly , I want to pull Ye Xuan to escape from here.

"What a Mengpo, what a Lady Queen of the Earth, didn't expect that she will be the seventh Saint of Heaven." Yellow Springs Old Ancestor whispered in amazement, and the overflowing heaven stormy seas was lifted in his mind.

"Seventh Heavenly Saint?"

Ye Xuan stared at the golden light of merit pervading Houtu's body, babbling in his mouth, and his complexion gradually changed Gloomy down.

"Ye Xuan, run away, don’t you understand, the Great Desolate World in the past, the Six Paths of Samsara opened up in the old earth, reincarnation for the dead souls, she has gone through endless years. Condensed the great merits, even if the merits compared with the previous years of Nüwa mends the heavens are even more terrifying, today is the day of her merit perfection, and also the day of her sanctification." Netherworld River yelled anxiously, hoping Ye Xuan Susu and him left here, if they waited for Houtu to become holy, they would not be able to leave if they wanted to.

"The ancient twelve ancestor witches were transformed by Pangu blood essence, but they were born without Primordial Spirit. How can they be sanctified even though the earth has great merit?" Ye Xuan did not move. He stared at Houtu slightly narrows the eyes, his voice was weird and gloomy.

"This...?"

As Ye Xuan's words fell, Netherworld River Old Ancestor suddenly woke up.

Yes, the ancient twelve ancestor witches did not have Primordial Spirit at all. They were born impossible to become Saints. This is an unchanging iron law.

As the saying goes, if there is a loss, there must be a gain. The Witch lineage has the most powerful fleshy body, and naturally there will be no Primordial Spirit. If the Witch has the Primordial Spirit plus the extremely powerful fleshy body, Three Where can anyone check and balance in Realms?

weng!

Just as Netherworld River Old Ancestor was in doubt, what happened next, let alone Netherworld River Old Ancestor, even Ye Xuan's face changed extremely Heavy.

Golden light of merit, which penetrates the sky and earth, continuously flows into the back soil body, and the Resurrection Lily floating above her head gradually sinks into her heavenly spirit.

Boom——dong——dong!

As Nine Heavens Divine Lightning is blowing, like the stars are buzzing, when Resurrection Lily blends into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, An extremely mysterious breath erupted from the center of her eyebrows.

"Primordial Spirit? Then Resurrection Lily is her Primordial Spirit?" Netherworld River Old Ancestor screamed in horror.

"How is this possible, how is this possible, this earth has condensed the Primordial Spirit?" Yellow Springs Old Ancestor roared in amazement, and couldn't believe what he saw.

"With Strength of Six Paths as the root, merit golden light as the source, and the Blood Soul essence of the many creatures in the blood sacrifice array as the inspiration, didn't expect this Resurrection Lily to be her Forged Primordial Spirit, so that's how it is, so that's how it is!"

Everything is the truth!

Ye Xuan in this brief moment finally understood all the truth.

This is a big picture, a big picture laid by Hou Tu during the Great Desolate era, and it is her path to sanctification.

In the past Great Desolate World, there was no so-called underworld. After the death of all souls, the soul wandered between Heaven and Earth. Heavenly Dao was born with the feeling that the underworld was born.

It’s just the first appearance of the underworld, and there is no so-called Six Paths of Samsara. At that time, Hou Tu set up the great aspiration of the heaven and turned it into the Six Paths of Samsara. Great merit, even Nüwa mends the heavens cannot be compared.

It's just that this kind of great merit is not something that can be achieved overnight, but requires endless years of accumulation, so Hou Tu turned into a Meng Po and appeared on the Bridge of Helplessness.

And the Resurrection Lily of the same flower and leaf is the Primordial Spirit she condensed, in order to integrate into herself when she has enough merit, and when she can rely on this great merit ascend and become a Saint, become The seventh deity of Tianding Saint.

The blood sacrifice array killed countless creatures, and among them were the Quasi-Saint extremes like the Wangchuan Great Emperor, in order to use their Blood Soul essence as a guide to completely destroy the Primordial of the earth. Spirit Perfection.

If you don’t speak, you have amaze the world with a single brilliant feat, and you are talking about this person.

At present, her Primordial Spirit has been achieved, and the merits accumulated in the endless years have also been Perfection. Today is the day of her sanctification. This is why Hou Tu told Ye Xuan that she could owe him one. Saint's favor.

hong long long!

The heavens and the earth are disillusioned, the sky is golden light, the Primordial Spirit of the earth is combined with the Fleshy body, her withered hair is turning to jet black, and the wrinkled old skin is becoming delicate and smooth, and the original rickety body is even more Gradually upright.

weng!

Golden light of merit, Heavenly Dao Golden Lotus, the image of the earth has changed drastically in the golden light of heavenly merit. She is no longer old and dying. Wearing a golden robe, her face is dignified and luxurious, and a round of holy light is quietly presented all over her, giving people a sense of love of the mother of the earth.

"She wants to become a saint, she wants to become a saint!" Netherworld River Old Ancestor whispered in amazement, not only with great awe in his eyes, but also with deep unwillingness.

"Can she really become holy?"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan stared at Hou Tu with dark eyes, his voice was strange and inexplicable, more like the cold wind between Nine Heavens. Heaven and Earth scraped.