"Zheng!" A ray of light swept across and killed the screaming monk.

"Who has time to explain it to you?" The witch clan's son spat and continued to chase and kill other monks.

The twelve ancestor witches stood tall and looked at the scene without saying a word.

After a long time, the sky finally became clear, and the mysterious yellow auspicious clouds of merits in the sky were still spreading. The witch clan men also retreated, leaving only the billions of monks who were still slowly falling in the air.

There is silence among the vast world.

The Emperor Jiang Zuwu continued to speak, "My witch clan has its own laws to protect the heaven and earth and protect civilization."

"Therefore, there is no need to enact other laws and embed the way of heaven and act in a great way."

"The laws of my witch clan are to protect, protect the prehistoric world, and protect the world."

On the vast land of the vast land, the witch gods and the witch tribes in the Yizhaojing said in unison:

"Protect the prehistoric world and protect the world!"

"Protect the prehistoric world and protect the world!"

"Protect the prehistoric world and protect the world!"

Today's prehistoric land is full of golden colors, which is the sky, with infinite luck falling and shining on the earth.

The majestic figure of Houtu ancestor witch stepped forward two steps and stood in front of Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin.

I saw her slowly unfolding a scroll, with mountains and rivers on it, flowing water everywhere, all things growing, and the fairy mist was full.

...

Ye Ang's face twitched.

"teacher?"

Chang Xi next to him looked at Ye Ang in surprise, and Ye Ang nodded helplessly, "You have also seen the map of mountains, rivers, and country."

"Is there really no problem with this?" Chang Xi asked: "After all, Emperor Wa is the demon emperor of my demon clan. The map of mountains, rivers and country is the treasure of Emperor Wa, but it appeared at the witch temple pardon ceremony. I'm afraid..."

Unexpectedly, Ye Ang didn't care, and shook his head and said, "Nuwa is the mother of the creation of all living beings, the ancestor god of the prehistoric world, and the demon emperor of the demon clan is just one of her identities. It shows that her recognition and protection of the demon clan does not mean anything."

"So, many laws of the demon clan cannot be used to restrain Nuwa." Chang Xi nodded in a vague way. Only then did she realize that even the laws of the demon clan established by Di Jun Taiyi and jointly established with all Daluo are not binding for the great ancestor gods like Nuwa, let alone the identity of the demon clan for Nuwa.

For the existence under the Golden Immortal, joining the demon clan is a kind of happiness. From then on, having a backer, being able to live a better life in the prehistoric world and saying goodbye to the inability to protect the day. For such an existence, the identity of the demon clan is everything.

For existences above the Golden Immortal and below the Hunyuan, the identity of the demon clan is an important wealth, and is an important job to do better development in the future.

But for ordinary Da Luo, the identity of the demon clan is just on the surface that they have invested most of their assets into the demon clan group and become shareholders of the demon clan. They are not like the existence below and will be branded with the demon clan. For Da Luo, it is not difficult to remove the demon clan's feet, but they need to abandon the infinite assets in the demon clan.

For Da Luo like Nuwa, the identity of the demon clan only shows her recognition of the demon clan, and it is a kind of protection for the demon clan. The identity of the demon clan is just one of her many identities.

Ye Ang nodded, "Nuwa is the mother of the creation of sentient beings. The Witch Temple pardons the gods. It is intended to protect sentient beings, protect the vast land, and calm disasters. As the mother of creation, it is reasonable that she can do something for sentient beings. Who can say anything else?"

"That's right, but the gods of the demon clan are afraid that they will be dissatisfied." Chang Xi frowned slightly. She knew that the immortals and gods of the demon clan, generally speaking, could not be said to be generous and kind, and could not understand Nuwa's compassion as the mother of creation.

Ye Ang's smile became stronger: "Nuwa doesn't care about the authority of the demon clan. Has he used a point of power since he became the Demon Emperor and took charge of the clan?"

"She is not going to do anything in the demon clan, she cares about what the demon clan's immortals and gods think."

Chang Xi nodded helplessly. She really understood that with the existence of Nuwa, she really had no desires and no desires to the demon clan, so she could be detached from the world.

On the contrary, there are some things in the demon clan that are required to be Nuwa. After all, the identity of the Mother of Creation can be both medical insurance and logistics support.

The demon clan really has to coax this boss.

Chang Xi sighed secretly, I am afraid that even Di Jun, the emperor of the demon clan, would not be as comfortable as Emperor Wa among the demon clan.

"Boom!"

At the moment when they were talking, Houtu’s ancestor witch was already attached to the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, and sacrificed to Pangu and the world. The ceremony was completed.

At this time, the infinite luck covering the vast land was almost no less than the demon clan, and was rapidly falling and suddenly separated.

The greatest three-part fortunes fall on Houtu Ancestor Witch, Emperor Jiang Ancestor Witch, and Zhu Jiuyin Ancestor Witch. Among them, Houtu gets the most and Zhu Jiuyin’s Ancestor Witch is the least.

Then, the slightly smaller clouds of luck fell on the other nine ancestor witches.

The witch clan Dalu all got huge luck, and they all got rich for a while.

To put it bluntly, if the fortune and merit of each witch clan Daluo has been accumulated by ordinary wise creatures, it is afraid that even if the ordinary creatures in Beijing are saved by millions of years, they will not be able to accumulate enough.

Such a huge amount of wealth is enough to make Da Luo smile happily.

If you have so many luck, if you don’t consider the impact level and just consider the acceleration of your practice, then these lucks will probably be enough for them to practice all the way to the Taiyi realm.

Of course, this is because they don’t know what the Taiyi realm means.

The will of heaven has left, and endless clouds of luck have fallen into the prehistoric world, allowing every witch clan man to gain great gains.

The ancestor Wu of Houtu looked at the divine light, looked down at the heaven and earth, and saw that every witch clan man had an inexplicable promotion.

From this moment on, the Wu Clan Erlang also enjoyed the treatment of a quasi-world protagonist like members of the demon clan. Their own luck generated at every moment is more than other levels, and the quality is much higher.

Houtu Baoxiang was solemn, and suddenly his heart moved. The thought barrier that had been stopped for a long time was slightly loosened, stuck in the obstacle of Taishi's knowledge and insights to Taichu, and suddenly there was a different change.

Houtu smiled sweetly and said to Emperor Jiang's ancestor witch and Zhu Jiuyin's ancestor witch: "Two, I have something to gain, so I have to go into seclusion. There are many affairs of the witch clan, so I will worry you more about it."

Di Jiang immediately smiled and said, "Congratulations to Hou Tu Cun."

Zhu Jiuyin has a complicated expression. The three giants of the ancestor witches, the Emperor Jiang’s ancestor witches are Taichu Daluo, and Houtu is like this now. It seems that after retreating, it should be true. Only he is still Taishi Daluo. Speaking of which, his existence has seriously lowered the average level of the three giants of the ancestor witches.

"Congratulations."

Houtu nodded openly, then glanced across the world and said loudly: "Although my witch clan is warlike, he is the authentic Pangu bloodline. He protects the prehistoric world and protects the world. His responsibilities are all the creatures in the prehistoric world, and they are not enemies of my witch clan."

"If there is a great Daluo in the Great Way, you must comprehend the magic of the witch clan and realize the merits of the heavenly way, and the witch clan welcomes it."

After saying that, the twelve ancestor witches dispersed from the Dharma Heaven and Earth and fell into Pangu Hall. The witch clan Daluo also divided a projection and flew into Pangu Hall, announcing the establishment ceremony of the Witch God Temple, which was finally over.
Chapter completed!