Houtu became reincarnation and lost the body of the ancestor witch. For a time, no one, including Di Jiang, did not consider this issue. Now that it was pointed out by the Buddha of Light, they realized the seriousness of the matter.

The Dutian God Evil Formation cannot be created without the twelve ancestor witches.

If you lose Houtu and cannot form a large formation, you cannot summon Pangu’s true body. How to intimidate the saints? Suppress the Heavenly Court?

Even the Buddha of Light who could be bullied at will suddenly realize that they no longer have any confidence.

If a war really breaks out, the consequences may be unimaginable.

Finally, they left and returned to the Palace of Pingxin to discuss the future.

Regarding the control of reincarnation, let go temporarily.

"The Witch Clan, a group of barbarians who only rely on their fists, have lost their greatest support now. How long can you still jump? Not long ago, the saints were forced to bow their heads. Now, if they don't plot against you, you will not be called saints." The Buddha of Light carried his hands behind his back and sneered, "Heaven wants you to perish and have to perish. I want you to extinct, I have to perish!"

"If I comprehend the Chaos Reincarnation Sutra, maybe I can completely seize the reincarnation in my hand."

"Even if it doesn't work, as my identity as the master of the underworld, I can slowly erode Houtu's control."

"I know better than her in the future."

"I decided on all matters in the underworld in one word. As for Houtu, I will stand aside."

"Reincarnation is mine sooner or later!"

"Hou Tu..."

He grinned, jumped into the air, flew to the sky, hiding deep in the underworld, comprehending the origin, operating fortune, and at the same time sorting out himself, controlling the surge in power, and understanding the heart of heaven, especially the way of reincarnation, and paying great attention.

As for the affairs in the underworld, the rules of reincarnation are naturally handled by ten clones.

They classified the souls that surged from the prehistoric land, and those with deep karma, who directly entered the eighteen levels of hell and endured the suffering of reincarnation.

At the same time, many souls of previous generations of human race were also found.

When they were human beings, they all focused on strengthening the human race, with a firm will and no selfish desires. The Ten Palaces of Hell purified their evil spirits, restored their original memories, gave them responsibilities to the underworld, either as judges, black and white impermanence, or as managers who manage the eighteen levels of hell, etc., and accumulated merits, and could practice, becoming another foundation of the human race.

In a short period of time, the underworld has been in order, and the cycle of reincarnation has begun to move, and the merits have also begun to fall continuously.

For a moment, the evil spirit of the prehistoric world dissipated and the luck rose sharply.

Ancestral Witch Palace!

"The girl Houtu has become a reincarnation, becoming a certain fact, and cannot be changed, and even trapped in the underworld forever. Unless it is countless disasters, the vast land will never appear again." Di Jiang looked at the other ancestor witches, and his tone was heavy, "The war is imminent, but such a thing happened is no less than a disaster for our witch clan. What do you think next?"

"Even if the Chengdu Heavenly God Evil Array cannot be arranged, the Heavenly Court can be destroyed!"

Zhurong is still confident.

He always looked down on the flat-haired beasts born on the Sun Star.

"The heavenly court has the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, the Saint Nuwa, and the Supreme Treasure Chaos Bell!" Zhu Jiuyin said deeply, "If we lose the Dutian God Evil Array, our witch clan is worried in this battle."

"What about that?"

Zhu Rong was a little irritated.

"We will create one!" Zhu Jiu**, "Our eleven ancestor witches each produce three drops of essence and blood, condense together, select a great witch to absorb it, and then accept the inheritance of Houtu girl! Even so, it may not be too ideal. After all, the time is too short. In case, we will give all of it to refine the Dutian God Evil Array Flag!"

"Okay, that's it!"

Dijiang immediately decided.

The witch clan is good at this. He acts decisively and does whatever he does, without any delay.

In the heaven, singing and dancing rose to peace for a while.

Invisible pressure is greatly relieved.

"Three days of Daqing, then continue!"

"If you need to practice, you should continue to practice the star flag, and you should continue to practice it, and you cannot slack off!"

"Five hundred years later, the witch clan will be destroyed, and our heavenly court will truly dominate the prehistoric world and suppress eternal!"

Di Jun was full of energy.

Even the deep demon master Kunpeng smiled.

The territory of the human race, Red Leaf City, is close to the East China Sea.

This city is famous for the maple trees all over the mountains and fields. During the fallen leaves, the red fields are everywhere, making it a beautiful landscape.

"The human race develops so fast!"

Walking through the city, Mingyue looked at the various shops on both sides of the street and couldn't help but sigh.

When we first came, the human race was struggling. How many years have passed? It has developed like the storm and cloud world in the past.

"When developing quickly, people's hearts will become uneven!"

Chu Yang sighed.

Compared to the past, human nature is more complicated now.

During this period, he took the bright moon from the Buddha of Light, visited the territory of the human race, enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the prehistoric world, and accompanied the beauties, enjoying the freedom.

If you have no one to accompany you, you will be too lonely.

If one day, standing at the top of Lingxiao, but no one around, and only looking down at the heavens and all worlds, would it be so lonely?

Strength is just protection.

Life finally returns to ordinary.

"You saint master have done a very good job. At least let the prehistoric human race avoid detours for hundreds of thousands of years!" Mingyue held Chu Yang's arm and whispered softly, "Besides, under your training, a large number of geniuses have emerged from the human race. Even if disasters occur in the future and hidden in Shouyang Mountain, they can still preserve their strength. Just...!"

"Just...!" Chu Yang took the speech, "If the human race does not have a saint, it will be a chess piece in the hands of others and a place to preach."

"Sage, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be born in the future!"

Mingyue shook her head.

She is not optimistic about the future.

After all, they will eventually leave.

"At least you have to have the power of protection!" Chu Yang had his own plans, "Fortunately, in addition to the third ancestor, there are many talented people who are against the will of heaven. Not long ago, I drove them out of the land of the human race and went to the prehistoric world. If one or two get the opportunity, the future will be the pillar of the human race."

"and……!"

Chu Yang suddenly showed a mysterious smile.

"Senior brother, is there any conspiracy?"

Mingyue knew Chu Yang very well and couldn't help but shake her arm, "Tell me?"

"What would you say if the disciples who sit down by the saint are all human race?"

Chu Yang said with a smile.

"The human race will never grow stronger!" Mingyue raised her thumb, "It's still the senior brother who is the first to play the game! The saint disciples are from the human race. No matter how they fight, they will not cause the tribe to lose their vitality. As for preaching and collecting faith, it doesn't matter."

"Just like this, you can only maintain peace and it is difficult to surpass the saint!"

Chu Yang sighed.

This is the limitation of the prehistoric world.

How many opportunities did the clone Light Buddha get against the will of heaven?

The best spiritual root star fruit tree.

The third leader of Western religion.

The Qiankun ruler, the Xuanhuang merit ruler is in the body.

The Great Elder of the Human Race.

Lord of the Netherworld.

The treasure samsara plate, life and death book, life and death pen, etc.

Help Houtu transform into the cycle of reincarnation, and the Hongmeng energy is still there.

But what the result is, I have not attained enlightenment and become a saint.

He is like this, what will happen to his future generations?

You don't have to think about it and know it.

"Maybe, when the great changes in the prehistoric world will lead to opportunities!"

"A big change? It's really possible in the future!"

Chu Yang thought of chaos.

Chaos are vast, and Pangu has opened up only a very small part of them. He doesn't believe that the Chaos Demon God at that time will be dead, and no one or two will open up a new world.

If there is a world, it will definitely hate the prehistoric world.

It is not difficult to imagine that when a certain time comes, a war will surely break out when the world meets.

"In the future, there is a great possibility, but why will there be a battle between the three tribes of dragon, phoenix, qilin? A battle between lich? A series of weakening the power in the prehistoric world?"

Chu Yang no longer thinks about it.

The future is too far away, and thinking too much will easily disturb your heart.

"The Yunshui River is ahead, thirty miles wide, flowing through 50,000 miles, pouring into the Hong River, two hundred miles wide, and flowing through 360,000 miles wide, entering the East China Sea." After leaving the city, Mingyue pointed to the river in front and said, "Senior brother, let's follow the river and go into the East China Sea to see what's going on? The vast vast ocean will be even more vast. I wonder what it looks like?"

"Okay, I'll accompany you to see all the mountains and rivers!"
Chapter completed!