Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

You slapped Amitabha Buddha away.

Who else needs you to be so careful...

Fog grass?

Tongtian is not stupid.

He also has some understanding of Wu Shen's actions.

I understood it all at once.

He widened his eyes.

Mouth wide open.

"Fellow Daoist, it won't be..."

The name after that.

He didn't say it.

But it pointed to 33 layers of sky.

That is the direction of Zixiao Palace.

Wu Shen blinked.

"Correct."

"Will you come?"

Tong Tian was in a cold sweat.

"Fellow Daoist, we are going to war now. We can't fight."

Wu Shen shook his head.

"Does the saint think I'm reckless?"

"It's just that something big is going to happen."

"If this matter is successful, it will be beneficial to the entire prehistoric world."

"But it's not good for . . . he'll stop it."

Wu Shen spread his hands.

"What we have to do is to block the moment."

"For the rest, just watch the show on the sidelines."

Tong Tian widened his eyes.

hiss.

What the hell is going to happen?

It can startle Hongjun.

It's not a trivial matter.

Why do I have no sense of poverty?

Tongtian took a deep look at Wu Shen.

Forget it.

Fellow Daoist Wu Sheng predicted something.

All normal.

Pindao is also getting used to it.

Tong Tian took a deep breath.

"when?"

Wu Shen shook his head.

"unknown."

"But it should be within a thousand years."

In Tongtian's eyes, the light is shining brightly.

"At that time, fellow Taoists must call Shangpindao."

Wu Shen smiled.

Then bow to Tongtian.

Turn around and leave.

Tong Tian looked at Wu Shen's back.

Then let out a long breath.

Want to be an enemy of Hongjun?

It's really exciting to think about.

Say it.

Tongtian took a step forward.

Go back to Jinao Island.

……

Wu Shen came out from Yu Yutian.

Just felt it a little bit.

Then he discovered the Houtu Ancestral Witch.

As a great witch.

Sensing the position of the ancestor witch is almost instinctive.

Wu Shen directly urged the meritorious golden lotus.

Soon catch up with Houtu.

The arrival of the Houtu ancestor witch against Wu Shen.

Not surprised.

Instead he smiled.

"Knew you would come."

Wu Shen also smiled lightly.

"Come and relax with Houtu Zuwu."

The ancestor witch of Hou Tu looked at Wu Shen.

"I thought, you'd either stop me."

"Or tell me."

Wu Shen was surprised.

"Stop? Point out?"

"What did the ancestor witch of Houtu say? I don't understand."

"I just want to relax with you, Houtu Ancestral Witch."

That expression is serious.

Just like the real thing.

Houtu Zuwu smiled.

So I don't say anything anymore.

Just quietly walking on the ground.

Wu Shen stood against the barrier mountain.

Follow along.

Houtu Ancestral Witch is the smallest among the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

When she takes form.

The evil energy of earth evil has been almost absorbed by the first eleven ancestor witches.

So the ancestor witch of Houtu even in those days.

It is also the most gentle one.

Later, he practiced Jiuzhuan Tiangong.

Drink Dao Yunling tea.

The Houtu Ancestral Witch is also the one with the best effect.

And Wu Shen was stuck in the pool of blood and couldn't come out.

Only Hou Tu Zu Wu still remembered him.

It's not that the other eleven ancestral witches treated Wu Shen badly.

But Houtu has the best relationship with Wu Shen.

The two witches are on this land.

It took a full 800 years.

No magical powers were used.

Just keep walking.

above the earth.

There are lonely ghosts everywhere.

Born from the prehistoric.

There are countless people who live and die.

That soul has nowhere to go.

Most of them were absorbed into the Jiuyou Sea of ​​Blood.

Absorbed through billions of years.

Be part of the sea of ​​blood.

leftover.

Then it floats in the sky.

Wailing every day.

No peace.

Back soil for 800 years.

Passed by countless such lonely ghosts.

And she knows.

These ones.

Only a very small part.

more.

In fact, he was suffering even greater suffering in the sea of ​​blood.

at last.

After this day, the soil stopped.

She already knows.