The six realms of reincarnation, above the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood, Hou Tu was wearing plain clothes, muttering to himself, tears in his eyes were shaking. The corners of his mouth kept shaking, and not long after, the eighteen great wishes were sworn to heaven. He was extremely pious, crossed his hands and placed in front of his chest, and his eyes were compassionate, carrying countless vicissitudes and a hint of regret.

Houtu transformed into the six realms of reincarnation, with immeasurable merits. But she didn't know how many people were crying behind her, and how many brothers and sisters were sad. For the witch clan, Houtu's reincarnation was like dying before he could succeed. One of the twelve ancestor witches was missing. The twelve heavenly evil formations that they depended on immediately became a second-rate formation.

The twelve capital heavenly evil formation lacking the central Wutu earth is simply not threatening. However, even with Houtu, their formation, known as the largest formation in the prehistoric world, does not have any damage to the saints.

In the Qingqiu Mountains, the six huge wings of Dijiang were constantly inflating, with tears in his eyes. The remaining eleven ancestor witches looked at each other and felt their whole body shake. Sorrow, a kind of heartache of sadness. Especially Xuanming, her Houtu had the best relationship, and she was a woman among the ancestor witches, so she was naturally better.

He knelt on the land where Houtu left with a loud bang, tears fell down little by little, and cried, "Sister Houtu, why are you doing it? Why are you doing it!"

The ancestor witch was sad, but the countless human souls in the world were freed. They took off their anger and rushed to the Jiuyou Hell continuously. At the gathering place of the Qingqiu Mountain human race, Suiren carried his already shaky body and led the human race to kneel down on the ground.

He cried out in pain: "Empress Houtu is merciful, Empress Houtu is merciful!"

This is gratitude beyond race. Although the witch tribe has brought a catastrophe to the human race, it is not divided into race in the face of great love. The light rises in the sky, which is the prayer of the human souls and the most beautiful flowers in this war of survival of the race. Unfortunately, these beauty will instantly pass by the wind. As they leave, there is also the life of Houtu.

Above the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood, Chen Yuyang was covered in white figure, standing in the void, the sea of ​​blood was still dirty, and still smelling bloody stench, but it was no longer important now. Seeing Houtu’s beautiful face dissipating little by little, Chen Yuyang didn’t know how he felt it in his heart.

With a long sigh, Chen Yuyang's folding fan separated, closed, and separated again: "Houtu, a wise man once said that there are only two things in this world that can make people awe. One is the morality in people's hearts, and the other is the starry sky above our heads. What you do today is a great love that transcends the boundaries of race!"

Houtu's body slowly dissipated, and finally a happy smile appeared on his face, saying, "Brother Qingyang, you can come to send Houtu for the last journey. Houtu is already satisfied. I just hope that Brother Dao can remember Houtu. Although Houtu has transformed into the Six Paths, he is still happy in his heart! Brother Dao, goodbye forever!"

Tears fell into the sea of ​​blood drop by drop, and the dirty sea of ​​blood became clearer bit by bit. Chen Yuyang stared at the stars of tears, and felt infinite reluctance surged in his heart, saying, "Houtu, have you really decided?"

Houtu said with a heavy emphasis: "Brother Dao, there is no need to say much. Although Houtu has transformed into the six realms in the future, his heart will always exist in the vast land. He seeks a glimmer of life for my witch clan, and also seeks a glimmer of life for these dead human races. The way of heaven is the most noble, the way of great love, brother Dao, I will remember you and always remember you!"

Chen Yuyang turned his head helplessly and smiled: "Fellow Taoist Houtu loves you very much, how can you not know about your brother? It's just that love has a big or small size, and great love is infinite."

As he said that, something suddenly appeared in Chen Yuyang's hand, as if it was a token. He threw it over the sea of ​​blood with one hand, blocking Houtu's body. Chen Yuyang said silently: "Fellow Taoist Houtu loves the world so much and loves the prehistoric world. How can I let you leave like this?"

"Break!" A shout was heard, and there was infinite light above the sea of ​​blood.

Houtu transformed into the Six Paths and fell into the world. It was originally the arrangement of the Heavenly Way. The destiny of heaven was his final result, but now Chen Yuyang forced himself to go against the sky again, and the Heavenly Way will naturally be furious. The Saint of Heavenly Way could not tolerate this happening, so the six lights flashed immediately above the sea of ​​blood.

Nuwa was dressed in blue clothes and said with tears on her face: "Why are brother so persistent?"

I was riding the green cow with a calm face, but in the calmness, I was angry. The Pangu Banner in Yuanshi's hand had already come out and said to Chen Yuyang: "That, Qingyang, you are not a son of man, but you actually dare to go against the will of heaven. Aren't you afraid of the punishment of thunder in heaven?"

Zhunti and Jie Yin also appeared on the sea of ​​blood at the same time, pointing at Chen Yuyang and said, "Thief, how dare you!"

The saint of Heaven is only Tongtian, either slow or slow. He is wearing a purple-red Yin-Yang Taoist robe, riding his Kuiniu, four swords behind him, holding a pot of wine in his hand, and a golden light shone in his blood sea. He listened to Tongtian singing and singing, extremely free and elegant: "I will be born when Pangu opens the sky, and I will be inherited in Zixiao Palace. The four swords of Zhuxian Zhuxian God, and the world is said to be the universe on Jinao Island!"

Tongtian came here, looked at Yuanshi, looked at me, laughed twice, and went forward to salute and said, "Two senior brothers, I haven't seen each other for many years, I don't know that the two senior brothers are safe!"

Yuanshi, Laozi and Tongtian are the Three Pure Ones after all, and their fate is not there, and their love is still there. They bow to each other and said, "I have met Junior Brother Tongtian!"

The two Zhunti and Jie Yin have neither fate nor love, but they are still in name, so they also come over and bow and say, "I have met Senior Brother Tongtian!" Nuwa and Tongtian are still better. Firstly, because of Chen Yuyang's relationship, and because Tongtian has taken good care of the demon clan, Nuwa also came to Tongtian in front of her in a blue dress and said, "I have met Senior Brother Tongtian!"

Tongtian carried the wine pot and gave the gift one by one, then laughed and said, "The brothers and sisters are so lucky today that they gathered in the sea of ​​learning. What is the so-called "?

Yuanshi curled his lips and said, "Tongtian, don't pretend to be confused when you understand. The Qingyang thief violated the way of heaven today and actually saved Houtu. The way of heaven moved us. We are the saints of heaven, and we must... today..."
Chapter completed!