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Chapter 459

The Demon God of Creation raised his hand to grab it, and a willow branch appeared in his hand.

"It was left by Yangmei. He is not dead yet."

He felt the meaning coming from the willow branches and said to Shi Chen beside him.

"Ling Xiao came here and slaughtered all the demons. Only Yang Mei survived."

The Demon God of Creation has the image of an elegant old man with a fairy-like demeanor. Regardless of his joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, his face always has no expression.

"How is this possible? That devil actually killed all the demon gods by himself?"

Shi Chen looked shocked and completely lost his composure.

"The Demon Nest was robbed, and they went to the wilderness. Follow them and have a look."

Old Man Creation said seriously, and moved towards the distance.



The wild world.

In Netherworld Hell, since the tunnel was strengthened, Houtu's own cultivation level has also been rising continuously.

Now he has reached the ninth level of Hunyuan.

On this day, Hou Tu woke up from the six realms of reincarnation. Suddenly, a vast coercion enveloped the entire hell.

Xuan Ming, Zhu Rong, and other remaining witch clans all looked surprised.

Because they knew that Hou Tu was going to take action.

After the original Heavenly Dao disappeared, the power of the Earthly Dao suddenly increased greatly. Nowadays, all the powerful people in the prehistoric era know that a consensus has been formed.

The earth behind the earth will dominate the prehistoric times just like the Hongjun of heaven in the past.

However, Hou Tu has been silent and has not expressed his position.

Xuan Ming, Zhu Rong and other witches were surprised because Hou Tu once said that he would give the answer when she comes out of seclusion.

Now, Houtu has woken up, which means she is about to start.

It is our duty to rebuild the glory of the Wu clan.

All the remaining witch clan couldn't help but be excited and excited. They were almost perverted after staying in hell all year round.

After all, they still like the vast expanse of the wild land, where they can gallop to their heart's content and speak their minds directly.

Hou Tu walked out of reincarnation and came to Pangu Palace. This thing was originally in Buzhou Mountain, but was later moved to hell.

"Sister, you are finally out of isolation."

Zhu Rong greeted him with excitement on his face, and all the Wu clan were extremely happy. They had been waiting for this moment for too long.

Hou Tu glanced at them calmly, without any nonsense, and said directly: "I am ready to swallow both heaven and man to condense the original will of the ancient world."

As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder on the ground. Zhu Rong and Xuan Ming did not expect that Hou Tu would play such a big role as soon as he came out of seclusion.

"Is this... going to be a bit risky? You know, Hongjun just swallowed the way of heaven and suffered a great disaster."

Xuan Ming asked rationally, feeling that it was not appropriate. If Hou Tu did this, wouldn't he become the second Hongjun?

All the Wu clan looked at each other, it was so overwhelming that they could not accept it for a while.

Hou Tu was very calm and knew what everyone was thinking. She had no intention of hiding it and told everything.

"Heaven and man must be devoured, because this is related to Father God. I learned about Father God's inherited memory."

"The three realms of heaven, earth, and man will unite into one, and the will of the prehistoric world will reappear, and this will of the prehistoric world represents the will of God the Father, and may be able to resurrect God the Father."

After the words fell, all the Wu clan were shocked. Zhu Rong and Xuan Ming all opened their mouths and were stunned.

"Resurrect Father God Pangu!"

For the Wu Clan, there is no news that can shock all the Wu Clan, unless Pangu is resurrected.

For a moment, all the witches were trembling with excitement, even more excited than their own wives giving birth.

"That's it! If Father God can be resurrected, he will surely dominate the entire world, and our witch clan will also be immortal."

Zhu Rong was the first to speak out in agreement, and when he said this he was no longer sleepy.

All the Wu clan agreed unanimously and had no objections.

"It is not difficult to devour the new life of heaven, but there are some troubles in the human realm. Ziwei is a descendant of the sun and a disciple of Ling Xiao. If Ling Xiao comes back, he will definitely stop him."

After Xuan Ming got over his excitement, he entered sage mode and started thinking.

"Descendants of the Sun?"

Hearing this, Zhu Rong laughed out loud at that time, "Sister Xuanming, I think you are overthinking it again."

"In the previous battle, the demon god and Hongjun fled to death, and Ling Xiao also chased them and disappeared without a trace."

"Maybe he and Hongjun have died together."

"Even if you are lucky enough to survive, will you still be afraid of Ling Xiao's magical power from Sister Tu?"

Zhu Rong said with confidence, as if he was the authentic spokesperson.

Hearing this, Hou Tu nodded lightly and said: "With my current magical power and the power of the earth, it is only stronger than the former Tiandao Hongjun."

"Besides, in order to resurrect Father God, any hardship is worth overcoming."

Hou Tu looked determined, she was bound to win the resurrection of Father God, and even Ling Xiao's return would not be able to stop him.

Not only did she receive the memory inheritance from her father, but there were also some powerful secret techniques that were enough to restrain Ling Xiao.

Hearing that Hou Tu was so confident, all the Wu clan felt reassured.

Because they knew that Hou Tu was usually a very humble and low-key shaman who did not speak big words.

Now that she is so confident, she is sure of everything.

"By the way, you two are willing to become true saints?"

Hou Tu then spoke, and as her understanding of the Tao deepened, she naturally understood how to create a Taoist saint.

Hearing this, Xuan Ming and Zhu Rong were stunned for a moment, and then nodded repeatedly, with excited smiles on their faces.

No one in this world will refuse sanctification.

Especially the ancestral witches, who have existed in the same era as the Sanqing Dynasty from ancient times to the present, have not been sanctified until now. What a shame.

Zhu Rong was so excited that he couldn't stop sneering in his heart. Qiang Liang and those idiots didn't listen to his advice and didn't want to come back with him.

Little did he know what he was missing.

Immediately, Hou Tuyu moved his hand, and two Xuanhuang Qi machines appeared in his palms, which were distributed to Zhu Rong and Xuan Ming.

"By fusing them, you can break the shackles and become a Hunyuan Saint."

Zhu Rong, Xuan Ming took it, without hesitation, immediately inhaled it into his body and began to fuse and refine it.

The aura on his body was vaguely rising rapidly.



at the same time.

Donghuang, Shouyang Mountain.

The second canonization ceremony of the human race has officially begun.

In order to reward those who had made meritorious service in the war, Zi Wei was not stingy and initiated the canonization process.

The altar on Shouyang Mountain was lit.

The first person to be canonized was Fuxi. He was so popular that no one had any objections.

Under a terrible force, Fuxi broke the shackles, gained the power of humanity, and became a saint of humanity.

The second humane saint after Ao Zhan.

Next, Immortal Lord Meng Zhang, who has dragon bloodline, also became a saint.

Then there was Bai Ze, who, with Ji Meng's strong recommendation, did his part.

Later, there were also outstanding human warriors in the human race, Shen Nong and Xuanyuan, who rose to prominence and were awarded the title of saint.

However, one hundred and eight great masters such as Manshan clan were not sanctified due to their limited foundations and incomplete foundation for sanctification.

Sanxiao, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit have ambitions in their hearts and want to achieve enlightenment through laws, but are unwilling to become saints.

Qiang Liang, Descendants, and Xing Tian each have their own ideas.

On Shouyang Mountain, a saint who respected humanity was born, attracting worldwide attention and receiving all kinds of envious and complex looks.
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