This light golden blood has a similar aura to Dongfang Yao's dark golden blood, but it is not as heart-wrenching as Dongfang Yao.

Only those who practice the Pangu Body Refining Method and integrate Pangu's essence and blood can have Dongfang Yao's dark golden essence and blood. The essence and blood of Houtu Niang is the essence and blood of the ancestor witches that can only condense, and it also has a three-point similar aura.

Light golden blood floated on his fingertips, and Empress Houtu immediately made an oath to the way of heaven.

"I, inherit the heaven and imitate the virtues of the Queen of the Earth Emperor, and today I will join the Hunyuan Sect on behalf of the underworld and the witch tribe, respect the Eastern saints as the main body, and will be the people of the Hunyuan Sect forever. If you violate this oath, both man and god will abandon it, and the way of heaven will be destroyed!"

"Boom!" As the Queen Houtu finished speaking, a red light suddenly shot out from the void and penetrated into the essence and blood of Queen Houtu's fingers, and then the essence and blood entered the body.

This is the oath of heaven, and it is also the highest-standard blood oath, which is far more ruthless than the ordinary oath of heaven.

"boom!"

"boom!"

At this moment, the vast aura of heaven appeared in the entire three realms, and countless chaotic divine thunders appeared from the thirty-third level of heaven. This scene can be seen in both the three realms and the underworld.

The aura of the Heavenly Dao became more and more intense, and finally a smelting was formed at the thirty-third level of heaven.

In an instant, the light-like match was refined into a golden oath, with small words appearing on it, which was the blood oath of heaven that the Empress Houtu said.

The next moment, the oath and decree appeared in Dongfang Yao's hands.

Most people make oaths on heaven, even if it is a blood oath, there is only a little bit of movement in the dark, but the Queen Houtu is different.

When she reached her level, she was like a saint in the underworld, and she could be said to have reached the level of a false saint.

The fake saints, like the Queen of Houtu, also have the three emperors of the human race. They are blessed with the great fortune of the human race in the Huoyun Cave Heaven, and they can also emit saint-level combat power like saints.

The pseudo-saint strong men are immortal and can compete with the saints in specific places. The oath they made is extremely grand.

Violating the oath of the Heavenly Way, the Heavenly Way can be killed at will, but the false saints are different.

The blood oath of Heaven has been eliminated since ancient times, and even the way of Heaven has made great noises and formed a vow. Otherwise, it would not be easy to kill the false saint.

The movements made by Empress Houtu's blood oath of establishing the Heavenly Dao alarmed countless powerful people in the three realms, and everyone also knew that Dongfang Yao extended his palm to the underworld.

In the underworld.

Dongfang Yao looked at the Heavenly Way Oath in his hand, and threw it into the system space without thinking too much.

Looking at Empress Houtu, Dongfang Yao unexpectedly discovered that Empress Houtu gave her a faint sense of intimacy.

This surprised Dongfang Yao a little, and was surprised by Houtu's mentality change.

But when I think about it, I feel relieved. The entire witch tribe's underworld, including her, has become Dongfang Yao's people, and will never betray them forever. How can I not get close to you?

"Very good!" Dongfang Yao's face looked calm and he smiled faintly, "Fellow Daoist Houtu, one day, you will be proud of your decision today."

“Now, it’s time for me to fulfill my promise.”

After the words came, Dongfang Yao's black robe, and the next moment he appeared above the six reincarnations with dazzling light.

"The power of reincarnation appears!" A black light suddenly emitted from Dongfang Yao's fingers, and it penetrated into the six reincarnations below.

Dongfang Yao practices the law of reincarnation. To resurrect the twelve ancestor witches in one breath, it must bless the six realms of reincarnation, which requires great power of reincarnation.

"Boom!" It was like ten thousand pounds of explosives. The medicine was thrown into the calm sea, and the six cycles of reincarnation suddenly became boiling.

The endless power of reincarnation soared into the sky like a substance, making the entire dark underworld look like daytime.

Seeing this, several drops of dark golden blood flew out of Dongfang Yao's fingertips, each drop of blood had a mass of tens of thousands of pounds. The dark golden blood flew into the six reincarnations below.

With blood containing Pangu's essence and blood as the introductory guide, the glazed king seal in Dongfang Yao's body rotated rapidly, and the endless power of luck turned into a hurricane and flew into the six cycles of reincarnation.

"The sky turns back and forth, the right yin turns, the left yang..." Dongfang Yao's lips and teeth moved slightly, and he recited an obscure and difficult-to-understand formula in his mouth.

"The deceased is resurrected and appears!" Dongfang Yao pointed out, and countless spiritual energy suddenly poured into the six realms of reincarnation, turning into substantial spiritual energy and quickly condensed into phantoms.

Then these phantoms were covered by a massive amount of power of luck and were constantly condensed, one, two, three... in the cup of tea, a total of eleven figures condensed in the six realms of reincarnation.

At the beginning, these figures were like illusion. The dark golden blood turned into countless light spots to attach to these figures. The figures were solidifying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and flesh and bones, etc. were also constantly rising out.

In the end, eleven vibrant auras were emitted in the mist that covered the sky and the sun. The ones who felt the lowest were the quasi-saint late-stage strong men.

The fog gradually dissipated, and eleven figures appeared in the vision of Queen Houtu, but what was strange was that although each of them exuded a strong vitality, their eyes were empty, like a walking corpse.

The beautiful eyes of the Queen Houtu were filled with incredible colors. Although she had just seen Dongfang Yao's methods, she was still shocked to find that she could not add it when she saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches resurrected at the same time.

"Oriental Saint, this..." The Queen Mother Hou Tu had complex expressions of confusion, doubt, prayer, etc., because her compatriots seemed to have not yet returned to their positions, like living dead people.

"Don't panic, at the same time, it's normal for them to return to their souls to the speed of the body's condensation." Dongfang Yao smiled faintly and handed a kind look.

When he was stared at this look, Empress Houtu subconsciously nodded. At this moment, he found that the man in front of him was the kind of existence that was gentle like water, and when he got angry, he would collapse. This was the flesh and blood saint!

In other saints, Hutu Niang did not find this feeling, as if Dongfang Yao abandoned the saint's magic power, he was a normal person! Instead of the kind of god who regarded everything as a straw dog and was above him.

"Brush!" Dongfang Yao waved his hand and a beautiful river of time appeared.

"This...is this?" The moment Empress Houtu saw the long river of time, she felt like she was struck by lightning!

The long river of time!

This is the long river of time transformed by the Avenue of Time? How is it possible?

At this time, Empress Houtu felt too much confusion in her heart, and Dongfang Yao became even more mysterious in her heart.

How did he practice? Why did the law of time turn into substance in his hands? Can it also form a treasure river of time?
Chapter completed!