Starting in the Primordial World: I Can Traverse All Heavens

Chapter 190 Hou Tu becomes a saint, Bu Zhoushan falls

Chapter 1 Ninety
In the human territory, endless monster tribes descended from the sky, like locusts passing by, the tide covering the sand, and suddenly the human tribes disappeared one by one.

"Please ask for the ancestral weapon!" After receiving the signal of the monster invasion, Suiren quickly came out with the branch of the Holy Path, but it was too late and he saw a scene that made his eyes split open.

In the distance, the sky and the earth are connected, the sun is sinking above the sky, and the blood below is flowing like a river. One by one, the monsters are waving their swords and slaughtering the people of the human race.

The sounds of "chi la" and "chi la" swords were heard, and countless human beings were killed by swords. Their broken corpses were scattered on the ground, and their souls were absorbed by the monsters.

"Catch the little ones so we can conduct experiments." A tiger demon smiled coldly when he saw the newborn babies and threw his big claws behind him one after another, while their parents were directly affected by his magical power. Devour.

"Run? Run for me again, hahaha." There was a sneer, and the demon clan was still teasing the human beings while waving their swords.

As the sun set, Fu Xi saw the boundless night rising slowly in front of him. Two lines of blood and tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he tremblingly raised the branch in his hand.

"The ancestral weapon appears! I want you to die!"

The branch stained with the merits of Saint Nuwa's artificial man felt the determination of Fuxi, the human ancestor, and the light bloomed, as if it was about to rise into the sky, releasing the power of the ultimate merits and spiritual treasures.

However, a sound that sounded like a baby crying screamed, and water and fire rose from the sky. A monster with nine heads stepped out of the water and fire. It was the Jiuying, one of the ten demon gods of the demon clan.

Facing the branch that had absorbed the saintly merits of Saint Nuwa, Jiuying did not show any contempt and decisively used his own magical power.

Seeing that the sound wave power of the Nine Infants interfered with the branches of the Holy Path and became entangled with them, Fuxi's face became very ugly. He was only in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. Without the help of the branches of the Holy Path, how could he fight against that tree? The Nine Infants of the Demon God in the quasi-sage realm.

"Brother!" "Clan leader!"

But at this moment, Zhuanxu, Shaohao, Youchao Clan, Zhisheng Clan, Long Bo and others all came over one after another. When they saw the scene of the demon clan slaughtering the human race, they were furious and took action directly.

Five figures were projected into the demon formation, trying to save the human race, but another demon god Guhuo saw this scene in the sky.

The leader of the human race, Fuxi, and the human race's holy weapon, the holy tree branch, entangled Jiu Ying. The remaining five leaders were the highest combat power of the human race.

Thinking of this, Gu Huo sneered and released bursts of light from his body, directly transforming into his original form.

I saw the green smoke filling the air, and a red-colored duck-like figure emerged. Its wings were about a hundred feet wide, and when it was waved lightly, it was like two sharp blades, bombarding the five Daluo Golden Immortals of the human race.

"Be careful!" Mr. Long Bo shouted, and his figure grew into the wind. In just a few breaths, he turned into a huge figure. Two thick arms shot out boldly, and with ten fingers exerting force, he pinched the Guhuo Bird tightly. 's two wings.

Like the flames burning in the sun's eyes, Long Boren squeezed Guhuoniao's arm and tried hard to tear it away.

However, as Gu Huo is the second among the top ten demon gods, how could he be imprisoned by the Golden Immortal of Longbo? The red hair on his body turned, and each hair was as straight and tough as the thorns on the back of a hedgehog.

At this moment, Gu Huo's two wings were like two maces. The thorns on them dug deeply into Long Bo's palm, and reddish-brown blood flowed out from the wound.

"Poisonous..." Long Bo looked at the black threads spreading outwards on his palms, and the scenery in front of him became a little ethereal.

Before Long Bo could react, Guhuo opened his big mouth, and there seemed to be tiny saw-like teeth on his lips, gnawing at Long Bo's neck.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shaking sound, Long Bo's body fell to the ground, awakening Zhuanxu, Shaohao, Chao and Zhisheng who were fighting hard in the sea of ​​monsters.

The six leaders of the human race and the four leaders were unable to withstand the monster soldiers who were like ocean waves. The Longbo people died in the hands of Guhuo again. The Suiren clan held the branches of the holy path in their hands and had quasi-holy warfare power, but they were resisted by Jiuying, the head of the monster god, alone. live.

If we persist, the human race may be annihilated.

"Withdraw!" Suiren's nails were already embedded in his palms. Even though he was unwilling to do so, he could only say this.

The branches of the holy path exploded suddenly, dyeing the entire night white. The sound of "click" could be heard endlessly, and trace after trace of merit flowed into the prehistoric world. Infected by the resentment after the death of the human race, it turned from gold to dark red, and attached to those On the body of the demon clan.

Jiuying took on % of the merits and virtues after the self-destruction of the Holy Path branch and turned it into resentment. At this moment, he felt the dark red resentment that was constantly attached to his body and could not be dispelled, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"Except for this, the remaining five are all retained by the saint's green light, so we can only let them go." Gu Huo held a leaf in his hand and stood beside Jiu Ying and said.

Seeing the Suiren clan fleeing with a few tribesmen, Jiuying's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the billions of human races further away who had no fighting power. With a wave of his hand, the demon army was driven away like a millstone of flesh and blood. past.

With the passing of billions and tens of billions of human beings, massive grievances and lonely souls floated between heaven and earth, spreading farther away.

Hou Tu, who was wearing a black dress, was walking on the ancient land. The demon gods Jiu Ying and Gu Huo from the 33rd heaven came with their demon soldiers and demon generals. Naturally, they, the witch clan, were the first to know.

Therefore, in order to be on guard against the demon clan's plot, she, the ancestral witch of earth, came out in person, but she never thought that the demon clan was actually killing a human race.

Hou Tu walked slowly, and when she took one step down, the ground lifted up spontaneously, sending her to a high place. After a few steps, Hou Tu had reached the top of the clouds.

With her beautiful eyes shining down, Houtu looked at the human territory of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and suddenly remembered what the man had said to her.

"The ancient world opened up by the Great God Pangu is not complete. All living beings suffer and the heaven and earth perish. Taoist ancestor Hongjun combined the Tao to complete the ancient world. Our saints became Taoists by guarding the rules of heaven and earth. Just like the spirit and spirit, the three flowers of heaven, earth and people, the ancient world The most important thing is missing.”

Thinking of this, Hou Tu suddenly felt beams of gentle light shining on her body from the high sky, and blurted out a sentence of great wishes spontaneously.

"I am willing to transform into reincarnation and open six paths for all sentient beings: the human path, the hell path, the hungry ghost path, the animal path, the asura path, and the heavenly and human path."

With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the voice of the ancestral witch Houtu spread throughout the entire prehistoric world just like when Xu Ning, Taiqing and other saints attained enlightenment.

Immediately afterwards, from above the sky, bursts of virtuous power descended, and among the shining golden light, engulfed Houtu and headed towards the boundless sea of ​​blood.

"No!" Ancestral Witch Houtu's face turned pale. This battle between the lich and the lich was at a critical moment. If she reincarnated, what would happen to the witch clan?
However, the plans and arrangements of heaven are not based on personal will. The ambition of the future has been made. Regardless of whether it was intentional or not, the merits have fallen and she can no longer resist.In the Nether Sea of ​​Blood, Ancestor Styx's eyes were all red. He saw with his own eyes that the power of Hou Tu continued to rise from Quasi Saint, and descended along the boundless sea of ​​blood, opening up a realm on its own and turning into the underworld realm.

And in this process, Hou Tu's power seemed to reach the realm he had dreamed of, that of a saint.

"Damn it, I still have the status of a saint, what a thief, I..." Murderous intent surged from behind Ancestor Minghe, Yuantu Sword and Abi Sword appeared, and the Twelve-Rank Karma Red Lotus appeared from where he sat, and there was endless blood. The sea surged with waves because of the anger of the Styx ancestor.

With such momentum, he can stimulate changes in the world. It can be said that under the influence of the Styx Ancestor on the boundless sea of ​​blood, he can be treated as a saint.

But his eyes were on the entire ancient land, not just the blood sea. At this moment, he was naturally very angry. The old dog Tiandao had actually arranged the position of saint and left him out.

Similarly, a chill emerged in the spiritual world, and Xu Ning's eyes narrowed. He looked towards the ancient land, his face no longer relaxed and carefree as before, but became serious and cold.

"Houtu should be after the Lich War, when the world collapsed and she realized the misery of all sentient beings and became enlightened. Even if I had a hand in it, she shouldn't be moved by the human race that has nothing to do with her and voluntarily reincarnate and become enlightened. It's a fool's errand. Has Heaven calculated me into something?"

Now that Hou Tu has become a Taoist before the Lich starts the war, the Wu Clan cannot form the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation with one less person, so how can they fight against the Demon Clan, and the story of how the secret of heaven triggers Hou Tu's enlightenment is told in advance. Xu Ning is afraid that he will not be able to escape this scapegoat.

Even if the Lich Tribulation is over in the future, he will not get any good looks when he goes to the six realms of reincarnation, and all his planning will be in vain.

Xu Ning suddenly looked at a certain void, and the blue light in his eyes seemed to be real, shooting towards the core of the Dao that day, attracting the surprise of Sanqing, Jieyin, Nuwa and other saints.

"Huh? Isn't it a good thing for Hou Tu to become a Taoist? Why did Saint Xu Ning do this?" Sanqing was puzzled and continued to wonder.

Only Nuwa felt a little joy in her heart at this moment, the battle of the lich, the demon clan will definitely win.

"boom!"

God's will is unpredictable, and God's will cannot be violated. At this time, he seemed to feel Xu Ning's unhappy gaze, and bursts of power from heaven and earth pressed towards Saint Xu Ning in the spiritual world.

At this time, his ability to "carry the law on behalf of heaven" seemed to have disappeared. He was completely unable to control the power of the ancient world, and even the spiritual energy in the spiritual world he created could not be absorbed.

The power of heaven was crushing towards him, but at this time, the origin of the world in Xu Ning's body slowly disappeared. Instead, the supreme power of the system was released, setting up shields outside his body to block this. The power of God's wrath.

Heaven's attitude toward saints is like a parent managing a child. Today, they only beat Xu Ning to make him obedient, rather than actually killing him. Therefore, the power of Heaven only lasted for a short time and then dissipated.

Feeling the power of heaven gradually dissipating, Xu Ning removed the system guard and looked at the world's origin that had lost points, his expression unchanged.

"Even though I built this spiritual world based on the aura of the Chaos Bead, it is too close to the main world of the Great Desolate World, so it will still be affected by the Great Desolate World." Xu Ning felt the retreating power of Heaven, and felt cold in his heart.

To be fair, Xu Ning does not think he is a generous person. Today, he was plotted by Tiandao. Although he was only slapped in the face by Tiandao in public, it was far better than the ending of Sanqing taking the Meteorite Pill.

However, he did not have Ah Q's mentality and did not give up. Instead, he recorded the revenge of Heaven and came back directly to take revenge when he had the opportunity in the future.

After all, he has both a system and a Chaos Orb. He is not like Sanqing, locked on the ship of prehistoric times and letting heaven do whatever he wants.

"The formations left in the Liaozhai world can both shield the prehistoric world, and can also point to the prehistoric world, haha." Xu Ning sneered, and with a movement of his figure, he threw himself into the prehistoric land.

The three realms of the prehistoric world, the heaven realm is the 33 heavens, the human realm is the prehistoric earth, and the earth realm is the six paths of reincarnation that the ancestral witch Hou Tu has transformed into today, which is the underworld realm.

Outside the realm of the underworld, cold and cold auras flowed. After the saint Xu Ning arrived here, he was unable to take another step forward. Apparently, he was rejected by Hou Tu, the lord of the underworld inside.

"You should have noticed what happened in the chaos. I am not targeting you this time. Don't think about it..." Xu Ning had no choice but to go directly outside the underworld, with the holy power flowing and transmitting the voice into it.

In the dark place, Hou Tu, who was wearing a black dress, had sadness on her face, even though her cultivation had surpassed that of the ancestral witch at this moment and entered the realm of a saint.

But how could Hou Tu be happy when she thought about her clansmen on the ancient land? She had reincarnated into the Six Paths of Reincarnation at the expense of her. At this time, it was difficult for her to help her clansmen in the war between lich and lich.

Suddenly, Xu Ning's aura came. Hou Tu felt his aura as if he had been betrayed, and directly raised the underworld guard to block him out, not wanting to see him at all.

However, what Hou Tu didn't expect was that the saint Xu Ning did not leave directly, but was talking about something outside the underworld.

"Tiandao was furious and descended on the spirit world just now. Could it be that what he said was true?" Hou Tu was a little unsure after hearing Xu Ning's sophistry.

But at this moment, a roar came from the prehistoric land, followed by chaos in the sky, the earth trembled, and the entire prehistoric world seemed to be shaking.

"That's... Buzhou Mountain!" Xu Ning's complexion changed suddenly. Hou Tu had just entered the cycle of reincarnation. If Gong Gong and Zhu Rong died again, it would be really yellow mud falling into the crotch, and they would be wronged to death.

Buzhou Mountain is the backbone of the ancient world, with 33 heavens at the top and the earth at the bottom. It is an important place to balance everything.

However, on this day, Zhurong, the ancestral witch of fire, and Gonggong, the ancestral witch of water, fought together, and the two transformed into their true forms.

One is a man with an animal head, covered with red scales, with fire snakes in his ears, and a fire dragon on his feet. The other is a man with a python head, covered with black scales, with black dragons on his feet, and green pythons wrapped around his hands.

Although the ancestral witches did not cultivate their souls, their physical strength was extraordinary. Their figures soared into the sky with a sudden movement, and with a single punch, countless mountains collapsed and endless rivers flowed backwards.

In this battle, mountains were moved, trees were changed, lightning thundered, clouds rolled, and violent storms suddenly rushed the battle line to Mount Buzhou.

The war between the two ancestral witches was so violent that it affected the entire prehistoric world, and both sides broke out with all their strength, and the savage power permeated, and the real situation inside could not be seen at all.

Suddenly, a tremor was heard, and Mount Buzhou trembled violently, and then fell backwards.

Bu Zhoushan, down!

PS: In response to feedback from book friends, Lich's Tribulation has been accelerated, and more updates will be released in the next copy.
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