Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

Houtu made up for this ring.

Later Tu ancestors sacrificed themselves.

Reincarnation with the body.

Such a merciful means.

Even a saint is moved.

All the spirits and sentient beings in the whole prehistoric period were deeply moved.

Spontaneously toward the direction of the six reincarnation.

Kneel three times and knock nine times.

However, that massive merit.

But there are still [-]%.

They circle around.

Then it fell on Houtu's true spirit that was about to collapse.

next moment.

An appearance is [-]% similar to Houtu.

But has the innate body.

A woman in palace costume who has broken away from the witch body of the witch tribe.

Emerged from a haze.

The woman raised her head.

Looking directly at the 33rd sky, that day said.

"There will be no descendants in the future, only peace of mind."

"Today I become holy with peace of mind and protect the tunnel."

"To nourish all living beings and maintain balance."

The voice fell.

deep in the earth.

A strange flower rose from the ground.

It is thousands of feet high.

On top of the wonderful.

A special Dao fruit grows.

Authentic fruit.

Just accept this Dao Fruit calmly.

Then she is like a saint.

Sitting on an equal footing with Hongjun, the sage of heaven.

The tunnel is immortal.

Peace of mind.

Regardless of status or strength.

They are far from comparable to the Hunyuan Saint.

Yet at this time.

over nine days.

Suddenly stretched out an arm.

Grab that fruit.

Wu Shen has been waiting.

This is the moment.

"All ancestor witches."

One drink.

Needless to say.

The eleven ancestral witches have already understood.

They finally know.

Why didn't Wu Shen allow them to use the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons to their full power just now.

Why did Wu Shen want to maintain the formation from the beginning and do half the work.

Wu Shen arranged for 800 years.

It has been planned for 800 years.

What exactly are you guarding against.

That million-foot phantom.

Instant solidification.

A gigantic giant.

Come out from the shadow.

An aura of powerlessness.

Come down the whole prehistoric.

The prehistoric myriad souls.

No matter how humble as an ant.

Still as powerful as the three corpses.

Even the six Hunyuan Saints.

at this moment.

The same feeling emerges from the depths of the souls of all beings.

bow before this giant.

at this moment.

No explanation needed at all.

All spirits have recognized the giant.

Pangu.

Fight against three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.

Open the sky and split the earth.

Pangu who finally supported the world and died.

Pangu, who transformed himself into myriad forms, brought prosperity to the prehistoric.

The spine turned into Buzhou Mountain.

Pangu is still supporting the prehistoric world.

this giant.

Although it was only one billionth of Pangu's power in its heyday.

But it is already ten thousand times stronger than the Hunyuan Saint.

his breath.

It directly stopped the hand that stretched down from the nine heavens.

Heaven shuddered.

Suddenly from the nine days above.

Opened a silver-white vertical pupil.

Eye of Heavenly Tribulation.

Hongjun's phantom.

Since the eye of the catastrophe, it has been looming.

"Witch Clan, do you want to defy the sky?"

The coercion of the saint of heaven.

It seemed to block Pan Gu's real body.

The cold Heavenly Dao thought was under heavy pressure.

The pressure caused the entire sea of ​​blood to collapse inch by inch.

Pan Gu really blinked his eyes.

The void pauses.

The sun and the moon sing together.

The stars shake.

"Hongjun, Empress Pingxin's dao fruit was given by the authentic way."

"Only you, dare to grab it?"

Wu Shen's voice.

It actually came from Pan Gu's real body.

Originally, when using the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons.

The consciousness of Wu Shen and the eleven ancestral witches will completely fall into a state of chaos.

Can only act on instinct.

Even if the ancestral witches have gotten rid of the influence of the evil energy of the earth.

is also like this.

But it was beyond Wu Shen's expectation.

After having the Pangu spine.

He can actually be in such a situation.

stay awake.

Although it is impossible to fight with this will.

But he opened his mouth to hate Hongjun.

More than enough.

"Hongjun, you want to steal the power of the tunnel."

"Don't even think about it."

Wu Shen snorted coldly.

Pangu real body roared.

The tens of thousands of feet of the body grabbed Jiutian.

It seems to catch the eye of the catastrophe.

Simultaneously.

Wu Shen roared.

"Empress Pingxin."