Honghuang: Kill the traverser, I am Huanglong stable

Chapter 30: Underworld, Huanglong is full of urgency!

Normally speaking, merit is a kind of compensation awarded by heaven to the creatures who have contributed to the prehistoric world.

Because in this process, no matter how sacred it is, there must be a huge price paid.

Worst of all, it took tens of millions of years to do this.

Just like the Huanglong who previously refined the evil spirit in the western land and recreated the heaven and earth.

But the question is, when this man of great merit has passed away, who should these merits be given to?

"Could it be that Hou Tu is not dead yet?" You Da Neng asked with a shocked expression.

But how is this possible? They have clearly seen Hou Tu's physical body dissipate and there is no trace left!
For the Wu Clan, their lives depend on their physical bodies, and if their physical bodies are gone, wouldn't they still be dead?

This doubt did not last long.

I saw countless merits beginning to flow towards the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Part of it fell into the place of nascent reincarnation, and for a moment it seemed like the beginning of the world, and the originally small space began to expand rapidly!
Through the countless figures of dead souls, one can vaguely see a new, simple and pure world among them!
There are also mountains and rivers inside, but the mountain is Zhenhun Mountain and the river is Huangquan River!
The weather is completely different from the prehistoric world!

And in the center of the world, there is a square with six roulettes, and the six huge passages on the roulette seem to lead to some unknown place, and most of the remaining merits are flying towards this roulette. go.

Then, surrounded by golden light, a figure began to gradually appear!

"It's Yuan Shen!" The powerful men were even more shocked, as if their previous perceptions of the three concepts had been subverted.

Even the Six Saints of Heaven and Earth had their mouths wide open, unable to understand what was happening.

Doesn’t it mean that the Wu clan cannot have a soul born?

"Great, it's little sister! Little sister is alive again, hahaha!" The eleven ancestral witches were even more delighted.

The entire ancestral land of the Wu Clan was boiling with excitement, cheering for Hou Tu's return.

Before the shock of the gods in the heavens receded, suddenly there was a huge pressure rushing out of the cycle of reincarnation!

Its momentum is so huge that it spreads all over the prehistoric world!
Except for Hongjun and the Six Sages of Heaven and Earth, everyone couldn't bear it and knelt down to the ground!

"Impossible, this is a vision of sanctification!" In the sea of ​​​​blood, the ancestor of Styx, who had been hiding for a long time, was even more stunned.

Unexpectedly, the path to sainthood that he had been pursuing for many years was actually right next to him!
The sorrow and jealousy in his heart are even more indescribable. If he had known this, what kind of Asura would he have created? Wouldn't it be better to just open up the six paths of reincarnation, and gain the advantage of Hou Tu in vain?

He had forgotten that when he saw Hou Tu's fall, although he praised it with his mouth, he felt a bit disdainful in his heart.

It is even impossible to understand why a quasi-sage would sacrifice his life for those dead souls.

As one of the greatest supernatural beings in the world who cherishes his life the most, he is destined to never be the one to create reincarnation!
After a long time, the figure wrapped in golden light in the new underworld slowly opened his eyes.

"Meet the Queen Mother!"

"I've seen a saint!"

Countless great powers moved to the bank of the sea of ​​blood with great supernatural powers, looking eagerly at the newborn saint.

This is the only saint who did not use the primordial purple energy to become enlightened!

"Pangu's Houtu has transformed into reincarnation. From now on, you can call me Pingxin!" The figure hesitated for a moment, as if he had received some message.

Finally he spoke slowly.

Everyone realized that the witch clan was inherited by Pan Gu's blood.

Today's saint has lost the blood of the ancestral witch, so naturally he can no longer be regarded as the former descendant.

In the Dao of Heaven, Houtu has been expelled from her name, and she must take a new name in order to integrate into the prehistoric world.

So all the powerful officials changed their words one after another and called themselves Empress Pingxin.

Just when everyone is still waiting to listen to enlightenment.

Above the sky, countless purple energies suddenly filled the air.

"High lying on the nine clouds, the futon is true."

"Beyond the black and yellow of heaven and earth, I shall be the head teacher."

"Pan Gu produces Tai Chi, following two rituals and four images."

"One is to pass on three friends, and the other is to explain the division."

"Leader of Xuanmen Capital, transform into Hongjun with one Qi."

It is astonishing that in Zixiao Palace, Daoist Hongjun, who has not been alive for a long time, has come!

"Meet fellow Taoist Pingxin!"

It was just the simplest and most ordinary greeting, but it set off a great uproar in the hearts of many powerful people present.

Daozu even called him a saint of peace with the attitude of his peers?

For a moment, they seemed to realize again the preciousness of this new saint.

I'm afraid it is far from comparable to the previous Six Sages of Heaven and Earth!

"Fellow Taoist has now transformed into the six realms of reincarnation and no longer has the name of the ancestral shaman. Moreover, reincarnation requires powerful protection."

"Why don't fellow daoists stay in the underworld with peace of mind from now on?"

Although Hongjun seemed to be asking, his unquestionable tone really made people think.

Many great powers have changed their faces, secretly regretting coming here today.

Didn't you see that even the six sages of heaven and earth didn't show up? Obviously, they didn't come because they knew something.

"The Dao ancestor wants me to stay in the underworld forever and not go out?" Ping Xin's face flashed angrily.

Although she has changed her name, she is still the ancestral witch Houtu in her heart.

The so-called name change is just a helpless move that needs to be registered with the heavenly place after the new life.

I thought that from now on, I would be able to overwhelm the demon clan, but I didn't expect that the old man Hongjun would interfere again.

Just like 10 years ago, their witch clan was almost winning the lich war.

Hongjun also sighed in his heart, he didn't want to be a villain.

But the Lich War is a fixed number under the law of heaven, and it cannot be changed at all.

What's more, now that the Autumn is born, it is a good opportunity for Tiandao to suppress it and even take it into its pocket.

How could Pingxin appear in the wild land, manifest miracles, and help the tunnel grow rapidly?

There is no room for him to be merciful when it comes to disputes over the Dao!

Soon, the furious Queen Pingxin and Hongjun started fighting in the chaos.

No one knows the outcome of this battle, but in the end it ended with Empress Pingxin forever in control of the underworld and unable to be reborn.

But anyone with a little IQ has already guessed the mystery. Sure enough, the Dao ancestor is still your Dao ancestor after all!
On the other side, Huang Long, who had just come out of seclusion, looked confused.

He just closed the door once, how come Houtu established the six paths of reincarnation?

However, he had found a hidden place before and entered the Chaos Bead for seclusion. He was not disturbed by the previous big scene at all, nor was he affected by the pressure of Saint Pingxin Empress.

If it hadn't been accomplished now and everything was known from the mouths of outside creatures, I might still have been kept in the dark.

"No, Empress Pingxin was born and was banned from the underworld by the Taoist ancestor. I'm afraid the decisive battle between the two Liches is not far away. If you don't hurry up and go to Buzhou Mountain, I'm afraid you will only be able to visit its ruins in the future."

Huang Long, who had never thought that the timeline would change so quickly in the prehistoric world, was suddenly filled with a sense of urgency.

Because all of this is exactly the same as the fragments described in the memory of the traveler.

Then according to the follow-up development, will it be far away from the two tribes of lich and witches dying together, and Zuwu Gonggong crashing Buzhou Mountain?
However, before he could move, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Is this Fellow Taoist Huanglong? Could you please lend me a moment to speak?"

Huang Long was immediately shocked!

(End of this chapter)