Prehistoric, choose the mythical Da Luofa at the start

Chapter 69 Who Is The Divine Liu Zu? ! !
"Great!"

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Styx, for allowing half of the Sea of ​​Blood. As for fellow Daoists who want to observe the process of proving the Dao of the ancestor witch, you can do whatever you want."

The ancestor witch of Houtu bowed and thanked him.

She has become an authentic spokesperson and a true saint. This process of sanctification cannot be understood through observation.

Styx's little thought was obviously in vain.

after that.

Houtu Zuwu realized that the time was right, and the preaching began.

Her small and stalwart body floated into the air, and landed steadily in the midair of the sea of ​​blood. Dao rhyme flowed around her body, her pretty face was cold and ruthless, without any emotion of life.

Only those nimble black eyes blinked slightly, and a trace of life could still be seen.

This is probably the price of being an authentic spokesperson.

It is equivalent to that the Honghuang Tunnel will control half of Houtu's body consciousness, while the other half belongs to Houtu himself.

This is also the case with Daozu Hongjun and Tiandao.

Therefore, this method is not detachment.

But this clumsy and hopeless method is also the method of proving the Tao that countless great powers flock to!

"I, the descendant of the witch clan!"

"I have a sense of authenticity. The reincarnation of the prehistoric world has not yet been completed. I can't bear it in my heart. I use my body to reincarnate to make up for the lack of the prehistoric tunnel!"

"Specially fit the Tao with my body, I am the authentic, but the authentic is not me, let the world learn from it!"

A crisp and pleasant voice came out of Houtu's mouth.

In the prehistoric world, there were bursts of fairy sounds like the opening of the world, and all living beings turned their eyes to the direction of the sea of ​​blood.

And the sea of ​​blood.

There was great turmoil, and the majestic and terrifying vision of the saint erupted.

Stretching for billions of miles, the saint's purple air fills the sky above the sea of ​​blood, the refreshing fragrance is tangy to the nostrils, the colorful neon lights fill the sky, and the fairy music played in the void is melodious...

This scene of testimony.

It is several times more terrifying than Nuwa's creation of man and sanctification!
This is natural, the leader among the authentic saints accomplished by Empress Houtu—the authentic spokesperson, not the position of ordinary saints.

The scope of influence of strength, honor, and visions of heaven and earth must be far beyond that of Nuwa Saint.

Leaving aside the influence of other visions in the prehistoric area, the big commotion caused by the sea of ​​blood is still not over.

At this moment.

In Empress Houtu's lotus root arm and jade hand, she gently pinches an emerald green gourd vine.

The vines are thin and long, more than a foot long, covered with complicated and profound innate lines, which make people dazzled.

Every now and then.

The innate pattern will flow from the root to the tip, and then flow back from the tip. After a circle like this, a faint aura will bloom all over the gourd vine, and strands of innate treasure will also leak out.

"The Underworld is here!"

"Six paths of reincarnation stand!"

Houtu's face is sacred and lofty, with both hands holding the innate treasure of chaotic gourd vines high above his head, with the title of authentic spokesperson in his mouth, and what he says follows the law.

hum!
The Chaos Gourd Vine, the innate treasure, trembled slightly in Houtu's hands, its divine light was radiant, its power was endless, and the seven innate avenues reflected the eighteen layers of hell.

Buildings that are familiar to later generations appeared: Guimen Pass, Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, City of Dead Dead, Fengdu City, Yama City...

When the Netherworld of the local government was completely reflected by the innate treasure, the chaotic gourd vine, a kind of innate origin was lost, and the rank of the treasure dropped to the level of the innate best spirit treasure.

This is not over yet!

The chaotic gourd vine seemed to be about to bloom its final brilliance, and the remaining six innate sources began to show their power together, and the six-color divine light was extremely bright, shining on any corner of the prehistoric world.

Rumble!
There was a roar that shook the prehistoric desolation, and the chaotic gourd vine, which had been reduced to the level of the innate best spirit treasure, disappeared in Houtu's hands.

And the six colors of divine light gathered together, swept towards the depths of the Netherworld that had been created, and stopped only after reaching a certain special location.

The six-color divine light spun rapidly, and the authentic aura was extremely strong. After a while, traces of the aura of six realms of reincarnation appeared.

The dazzling six-color divine light quickly disappeared.

What remained in place was not the chaotic gourd vine, but a treasure that looked like a wheel or a big roulette appeared.

The six innate origins have transformed into six portals with different breaths, forming the real six paths: the way of heaven and humanity, the way of human beings, the way of Shura, the way of hell, the way of hungry ghosts, and the way of animals.

Six paths of reincarnation stand!
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Return to the ancestral land of the human race.

Liu Xuan was listening to a group of high-ranking people's reports on the Human Race's Tianjiao Grand Competition. The next moment, he noticed that someone was spying on the Human Race in the northwest.

And suddenly.

The news of Houtu's enlightenment spread throughout the prehistoric world, and immediately interrupted his going to suppress Zhen Yuanzi.

now.

Empress Hou Tu succeeded in proving the Tao, and the visions of heaven and earth dissipated one after another.

Liu Xuan also came back to his senses, and remembered his current urgent matter, and went to the northwest corner of the human tribe to suppress the great power who was spying on the human race!

"Fellow Daoists of the Witch Clan have succeeded in fitting themselves into the Dao, and they are the spokespersons of the Daoist Dao."

"As the allies of the Wu Clan, our human race should show something, Xiaosui, after the Human Race Genius Competition is over, you should go to the Wu Clan to congratulate with some gifts."

Liu Xuan looked at the people of the Suiren family, and gave an order in a loud voice.

"Understood, Liuzu."

The crowd nodded yes.

now.

The relationship between the Wu clan and the human race is very good, especially the Houtu tribe managed by Houtu, and they call the human race brothers and help each other.

Explained a word.

Liu Xuanhongmeng quickly consumed a ray of mana, and was about to use the top-level escape method, Time and Ruthlessness, and moved to Zhen Yuanzi's position in one step.

But a polite and respectful voice sounded and stopped him on the spot: "Senior Liu Xuan, Houtu came to pay his respects."

The voice fell.

The Empress Houtu, who was far away in the sea of ​​blood, shifted her body and shadow, just like the stars shifting, and her beautiful shadow suddenly appeared in the cave.

"Meet Empress Empress."

"Suiren has met Fellow Daoist Houtu, and congratulates Fellow Daoist on his success in joining the Dao."

"Mr. Youchao has met fellow Taoist, congratulations to fellow Taoist Houtu for your success in proving the Tao."

"..."

With Houtu's appearance, everyone in the cave mansion, except Liu Xuan, congratulated Houtu one after another.

Hou Tu had a kind face, with a holy smile that could not be profane, nodded his head lightly to the congratulations of the crowd, and did not say much.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist."

"I don't know what is the purpose of fellow Taoists coming to my human race?"

Liu Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was only after this that Houtu succeeded in joining the Dao and became the spokesperson of the authentic way. At this time, he did not feel his own gains in the Netherworld, but immediately came to the human race. I don't know why?

"The little girl came to visit for nothing."

"I just came here to thank Senior Liu Xuan."

Empress Houtu's holy and indifferent expression changed a little bit, a little bit of life's emotion emanated, she paused, pursed her lips and smiled.

"Senior Liu Xuan?"

"Houtu, the authentic spokesperson, still needs to be grateful to Liu Xuan. What's going on? Who is this human race's Liu ancestor?!"

In the northwest corner of the human tribe, Zhen Yuanzi was pale and sweating profusely.

(End of this chapter)