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Chapter 160 Six Myths Destroyed

The beautiful shadow stands tall, the weak willow supports the wind, looks delicate and fragile, but is tenacious and tenacious, even if it is the power of divine punishment, he dare not touch it, even in the world, even a saint has such power.

Thousands of creatures crawled down, crying endlessly, and the chills from the depths of their souls made them feel a kind of fear of death!

Under God's punishment, they had never felt such a severe threat of death so clearly, but at the moment when the Houtu Yuanshen merged with the six reincarnations, a more powerful threat of destruction surged out from the depths of their souls, and there was no way to stop them.

panic!quiver! [

The blood-purple divine thunder stagnated in mid-air, and the shining purple light bloomed faintly. Under the divine thunder, there was a white dress on the back soil, fluttering and dancing in the breeze. The round of bloody eyes in the sky, as for the mighty blood-purple divine thunder, seemed to be ignored by Houtu at all.

Surprised, puzzled, puzzled, looking forward to!

Waiting for a variety of expressions to hang on the faces of countless monks, all of them are watching Houtu closely, wondering what the final result will be. Can be threatened?"

Yes, threats!

At this time, Houtu is threatening the way of heaven with the lives of thousands of creatures, how will the way of heaven choose whether to live or die!

Houtu didn't know the result of this time. She had been meditating for several years and realized the method of using the soul to fuse the six reincarnations. She took this method as her biggest trump card and wanted to use it to deal with the six saints when necessary. Yes, but I don't want to use it to deal with Tiandao at this moment.

In Houtu's speculation, Hongjun Daozu joined the Dao, so the way of heaven is Hongjun, and this divine punishment must also be the intention of Hongjun Daozu, because Houtu gave it a go and let Hongjun Daozu make the choice.

Staring fixedly at the round of bloody eyes, it seems that Daoist Hongjun is in the round of bloody eyes, a trace of unyielding color appeared between the eyebrows, and the slender catkins gently brushed the silk hair blown by the breeze by the ear, and the back soil was light Qi Zhuhun, with slightly bright teeth, spoke clearly: "Dare to ask, what is my sister Ziyi's crime?"

The voice was soft, but it resounded through the entire universe, making it audible to all living beings. The faint soft voice struck directly at the hearts of everyone, as if asking them a question. Daozu Hongjun asked a question.

Pausing for a moment, Houtu once again lightly opened Zhu Hun, and said, "Dare to ask, the descendants of Pangu really can't blend into the world?"

The soft voice returned to the prehistoric starry sky again, striking in the hearts of everyone, causing everyone to think about it. Thinking about it carefully, even though the Yaozu, one of the two major races that were robbed by the Lich, suffered heavy losses in the Lich War , but still active in the prehistoric continent, most of the monks are still monsters, for example, the Jiejiao has been monsters for ten years.

On the other hand, the Wu clan, since the Lich War, has been retreating to Luzhou in Beiju, and has never appeared in the eyes of the world. Even Chi You, who fought against Emperor Xuanyuan, led most of them at that time. And less.

Both of them were the overlords of the original prehistoric world. The monster clan still survives, but the witch clan is so lonely. Although the witch clan is indeed warlike, let's see how many of the witch clan in Beiju Luzhou have appeared in the past few years. The world is a disaster, but there are many monster clans who make troubles and commit many crimes. Is the difference between them unfair?

The wind is blowing!

Hou Tu suddenly raised his bright head, his hair fluttered long, and there was a mist of mmeng in his eyes, and he shouted to the sky: "Dare to ask the heavens, is there any justice for my witch clan?"

witch!witch!witch!

The roar that shook the sky and the earth rose again, and the high-spirited intention went straight to the sky, sonorous and powerful!

strong!unyielding!

However, hearing it again in the ears of everyone, they suddenly felt a hint of desolation in that piercing cry! [

The descendants of Pangu, the real descendants of Pangu, although they are born with great strength, do not enter reincarnation after death, just like Pangu incarnating all things in the wild, transforming into the aura of heaven and earth, transforming all things, unless the true spirit remains, there is no hope of resurrection.

But the so-called true spirit is actually just the primordial spirit that has not yet changed sharply. The witch clan is born with evil spirits, and the primordial spirit is weak, and it is not as powerful as other creatures. In the future practice, the stronger the witch clan is, the true spirit will It is even weaker, and it is very difficult to escape instantly after death. Basically, as long as it dies, it will be annihilated and completely disappeared.

In the world, only the ancestor witch has turned the true spirit into a poor obsession consciousness, wrapped in an unyielding fighting spirit, not to be used in the world, as long as the conditions are right, he can be resurrected. Of course, the conditions for such a resurrection are extremely difficult , Let's look at the ability of the earth in the future, it will take several years of calculation and planning, which can be seen.

Everyone in the world says that "the way of heaven is love", but is it really so?

The same suspicion also surfaced in the minds of the six great saints, each with a different expression. On Jinao Island, on Jinao Island, the face of the leader of Tongtian Cult was as firm as a sword, with a pair of bright eyes gleaming, straight through the void, looking at the round bloody eyes.

In the Western Paradise, there was also a flash of light in the silent eyes of the leading Taoist, and after a few breaths, it turned into silence again, with a slight fluctuation.

In the Palace of Eight Views, the meritorious virtues of Taishang Laojun suddenly flourished in golden light, appearing around him, setting off the entire Palace of Eight Views, which was so golden that it was so dazzling that Grand Master Xuandu in the side hall couldn't help but look sideways at him, but But he didn't dare to go in and disturb him. In a short period of time, Grandmaster Xuandu found that the teacher who had never been too active had experienced such strong fluctuations several times, even when Yuanshi Tianzun hit the Western Paradise, Taishang Laojun is also calm and indifferent, not as emotionally fluctuating as today.

"Maybe the teacher has some new understanding!" Grand Master Xuandu thought to himself, then stopped paying attention to these things, and slowly calmed down, returning to silence.

Sitting on the cloud hung, the Taishang Laojun suddenly took out some innate materials of various colors and brilliance, such as the copper of the first mountain, the golden mother of chaos, the cloud gang sky stone, etc., and did not see how it moved, and the Taoist robe passed by lightly. , the pile of materials turned into a gleaming golden round bracelet, and he poured the bracelet into his hand, and then saw all the merits of the Taishang Laojun's body were poured into the bracelet.

With a flash of golden light, the bracelet returned to calm, Taishang Laojun fell silent for a moment, and then threw it into the Xiantian Eight Diagrams furnace beside him.

Taishang Laojun stared at the void lightly, his eyes closed slowly, as if he was traveling among thousands of avenues, only a trace of residual spiritual consciousness continued to pay attention to the development of things below.

Above the Southern Capital, Hou Tu slender figure, standing stubbornly and proudly, after three questions, a group of ancestors and witches behind him slowly stood up, although the veins on his forehead were bruised, it was extremely difficult, but he still got up slowly, looked at each other, Suddenly everyone burst into laughter, and then they all raised their heads to the sky and roared angrily: "Better die standing up! Don't lie down and live!"

Roar!Roar!Roar!

Fighting spirit is monstrous, so heroic!

Shang Ziyi stood side by side with Hou Tu, slightly raised his head, stared at the void, with a calm expression, waiting for the final outcome.

The sky echoed with the roars of the ancestral witches and all the witch clans, knocking on everyone's hearts, and also mixed with the mournful cries of thousands of creatures, one after another, making several monks silent, waiting for the outcome of this duel against heaven. ending.

boom!boom!boom!

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, the wind howled, the dark clouds were densely covered, and the mighty pressure roared down. The blood-purple god Lei in the midair suddenly struck eleven by ten, and instantly struck the land and the land besides the earth with the force of lightning. On the body of a group of ancestor witches outside Shang Ziyi.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, wind and clouds swept wildly, earth and rocks splashed, and the bodies of the eleven ancestor witches were all reduced to dust, leaving behind eleven bottomless pits.

In the smoke and dust dance, Hou Tu and Shang Ziyi stood slender, and the splashing earth and rocks were within ten feet of them. The strong wind blew their beautiful hair, revealing two beautiful faces of joy.

They looked at each other, and they were all sweet, and then the earth turned into a white light and entered Shang Ziyi's body. Shang Ziyi waved the ghost bone flag in his hand, and with the little strength he had just recovered, broke open the space, and then went straight in.

The yin clouds danced wildly in the air, and the thunder and lightning roared wantonly, but after a while, they all disappeared suddenly, there were no more blood eyes, no more yin clouds, and no more thunder and lightning. [

The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly. The warm but not glaring sunlight falls into Nandu, reflecting the devastated land, telling that everything just now is not a dream.

Several monks were silent, although they had already vaguely predicted the outcome when Houtu appeared, but when the ending was finally revealed, they felt so incredible.

A myth has been busted!

God, he backed down!

Shang Ziyi is not dead, even if those ancestral witches are turned into dust, after a while, they can still be transformed by Shang Ziyi. After all, those are not the original real ancestral witches, but the incarnation of Shang Ziyi's obsession.

The ancestral witch's obsession consciousness is indelible, and Shang Ziyi's incarnation is inexhaustible. Combining the two, these ancestral witches can't be destroyed forever. Although, at this time, they are no longer real ancestral witches, but in the hearts of the witch clan, In the hearts of the world, they are still ancestral witches!

Saints and monks were all thinking about it. So many things happened in a short period of time. Patriarch Styx went mad and exterminated more than two million people. Visions of heaven and earth emerged one after another. The witch returns, the scourge of heaven emerges, and the earth appears until the way of heaven retreats.

All kinds of huge changes can't help but cause a group of monks and saints to think, "What will be the final result of conferring the gods?"

Somewhere in the prehistoric void, a place that even saints cannot visit, a Taoist lying on the clouds, with a smile on his face, jokingly looked at the opposite Taoist who was the same as him, and saw that his expression was still the same, and his expression was old-fashioned. Surprised, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "At this time, you can still be so calm, I admire you! Haha!"

"Is there a difference? You and I are one, at least, in their eyes!"

After hearing this, Taoist Hongjun smiled faintly, and then said with a smile: "I want to see how you deal with it, one body? Haha!"

Paused for a moment, then smiled wildly, stared at the person opposite and shouted: "You, shouldn't exist! Heaven doesn't need you, nor me!"

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