Above the sea of ​​​​netherworld and blood, separated by a layer of ethereal earth, Xuan Chengzi also heard the gentle ringing of the Chaos Bell.

Donghuang Taiyi is here.

Then someone from the ancestral witches must have arrived.

Xuanchengzi had already anticipated their arrival.

Otherwise, he would definitely stay by Hou Tu's side, waiting for this great merciful ancestral shaman to attain enlightenment and become a saint.

If you can think of his good deeds and share some merit with him...

However, taking into account Houtu Zhengdao, the Demon Court will never sit idly by and ignore it. They will definitely try their best to stop it, and the Witch Clan will also protect it with all their strength.

Once the two sides started fighting, it would be a bit dangerous for him as a Taiyi Golden Immortal to stay by the side.

Therefore, for safety reasons, he chose the safest method of earning merit.

Counting with my fingers, half the time for a cup of tea has passed.

Xuan Chengzi looked at the endless remnant souls in the sea of ​​blood... It was too difficult to earn some merit!

After thinking about it, he simply sacrificed the map of mountains and rivers and the country.

But the shadows of endless mountains and rivers appeared above the Blood Sea, like a vast world hanging upside down, covering hundreds of millions of miles in an instant.

The endless remnant souls were instantly sucked into the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map, many times faster than the seventy-two Xuanyin Beast Gathering Flags.

It can almost be said that wherever you go, you won’t leave a soul behind!

In the sea of ​​blood, Zi Zai Tian Bo Xun and other Asuras saw this scene, subconsciously glanced at each other, and then all turned their heads.

Anyway, the ancestor didn’t say anything, so just pretend he didn’t see it.

While Xuan Chengzi was controlling the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map to accelerate the absorption of remnant souls, the battle in the eighteenth layer of secluded earth also intensified.

Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong roared loudly and punched out, causing countless small worlds to shatter.

Endless flames surrounded his body. There were no eyeballs in his eye sockets, only translucent amber-like flames burning. Every movement of his hands and feet caused the surrounding space to continuously collapse and shatter, turning into a vast white chaos.

"when--"

The Chaos Bell rang softly, and countless overlapping small worlds appeared around Zhu Rong again, trapping him firmly inside.

"kill!"

The ancestral witch Gonggong broke the barrier between the small world and the earth and appeared in front of Donghuang Taiyi.

He has also revealed his true form as an ancestral witch. He stepped on the black dragon and stirred up boundless weak water towards Donghuang Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi dodged the blow calmly, and when he was waiting to follow the same example, he found that his movements suddenly became extremely slow.

Immediately afterwards, Jumang Zuwu, who had a bird body and a human face and rode two dragons, struck in front of him and broke through countless overlapping space barriers in an instant.

Just before he was about to touch Donghuang Taiyi, the Chaos Clock sounded again.

Jumang Zuwu's movements slowed down instantly, but Donghuang Taiyi returned to normal.

"Slowing down time doesn't do me any good!"

As Donghuang Taiyi spoke, he slapped the light away with his palm, and then his figure flashed and instantly appeared next to Zhu Jiuyin in the distance, but he missed it.

The latter had foreseen this scene in advance and had already fled thousands of miles away.

Dong Huangtai held the Chaos Bell, an innate treasure, in his hand, and even the ancestral witch did not dare to touch it lightly.

At this moment, Tuzu Wu, who had been closing his eyes slightly and turning a deaf ear to everything around him, sighed, "The six paths have been completed, and the time has come."

She glanced into the distance, her eyes piercing through the void, lingering on the four ancestral witches, and then she raised her head and looked up again, her eyes passed through the eighteen layers of secluded earth and shuttled across the vast land...

Finally, she took a deep breath, her eyes were calm, she lightly opened her red lips, and her loud voice echoed through every inch of space in the wilderness.

"There is a gap between heaven and earth, and there is no place for the souls of all living beings to rest after death.

I am the blood descendant of the Great God Pangu, and I willingly take this body to reincarnate, fill the vacancies in the world, guide the souls of all living beings through reincarnation, reward good and punish evil!

Those who do not become immortals can enter reincarnation after death.

Reincarnation opens six paths.

The three higher realms are the heavenly realm, the mortal realm, and the asura realm.

Those who have made great merits during their lifetime can enter the realm of gods and humans and enjoy the fruit of immortality; those who are brave and fearless can enter the Asura realm; those who have no meritorious deeds can enter the mortal realm and practice for many lifetimes.

The animal realm, the evil ghost realm, and the hell realm are the lower three realms.

Anyone who has committed great sins during his lifetime should enter the two realms of evil ghosts and hell; those who have made more mistakes than merit should enter the realm of animals.

I sincerely ask Heaven to learn from it!

Reincarnation, stand!"

Following Hou Tu's words, the boundless Taoist rhyme of reincarnation spread out from her body.

"Transforming reincarnation through the body?"

Donghuang Taiyi was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and laughed loudly: "It turns out there is such a way to become a saint... It's so gratifying to finally have a saint among the ancestral witches!"

Amidst the laughter, the four ancestral witches who had fought fiercely with him before stopped their hands, their eyes full of shock and sorrow.

"Houtou girl!"

Zhu Rong's body was full of fire, and he crossed hundreds of thousands of miles in one step, appearing directly in front of Hou Tu, reaching out to stop her from attaining the truth.

Hou Tuzu Wu's eyes were empty and void, and the samsara dharma that pervaded his body was slightly shaken, and he immediately flew the Zhurong bullet away.

At this moment, she has also appeared in the true form of the ancestral witch, with a human body and a snake tail, holding a tango snake in each hand, and seven arms stretched out like lotus flowers on her back.

However, this ancestral witch's physical body, which represents the ultimate combat power, is gradually fading at this moment, and six black vortexes appear around her, interconnected with the eighteen layers of ethereal earth.

…

Zixiao Palace

Nuwa sighed, "My fellow Taoist fellows sacrificed their lives to be benevolent, and they have done a great job."

The saints nodded slightly and were speechless.

…

Hao Ting Xiao reaches the sky

In the Demon King's Palace, Emperor Jun's face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, and he laughed loudly and said: "It turns out that it is such a method of becoming a saint... Hahahaha... God is really helping me!"

At this moment, the two ancestral witches Qiang Liang and Xuan Ming, who were killing everyone in the heaven, also sensed something strange and felt extremely sad in their hearts.

…

In Pangu Hall, Di Jiang stood up in shock, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

"Houtou girl!"

In the eighteenth layer of secluded earth, the figure of the Houtu Ancestral Witch completely disappeared.

Subsequently, the originally barren 18-layer soil immediately underwent earth-shaking changes, and magnificent buildings rose from the ground one after another.

Guimenguan, Huangquan Road, Bianhuahua, Naihe Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace, Sansheng Stone...

At the same time, the endless remnant souls in the eighteenth layer of ethereal soil roared and turned into streaks of black energy, and were sucked into six whirlpools.

The whole process only took the blink of an eye, and the densely packed residual souls in the eighteenth layer of ethereal earth disappeared, leaving only those ghosts who had developed spiritual intelligence.

At this time, a huge golden cloud of merit emerged.

Flowers are falling from the sky and golden lotuses are flowing from the ground.

An illusory figure gradually solidified, holding a book in his left hand and a pen in his right hand. His eyes were calm and calm, and his appearance was 90% similar to Hou Tu's.

"Houtou girl!"

Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch, shouted and stretched out his hand to grab the woman.

Just the next moment, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

The woman lightly opened her red lips and said calmly: "I am Pingxin, a true saint!"

In an instant, the mighty pressure of the Saint surged out, sweeping across the wilderness in an instant.

Countless creatures from all over the world prostrated themselves on the ground, shouting loudly: "Praise to the empress of immeasurable merit, great kindness, great compassion and peace of mind!"

Many powerful people also bowed down and said, "Praise to the empress with boundless merits, great kindness, great compassion and peace of mind!"

In the Zixiao Palace, the Six Saints also made a bow together.

…

When the saint's pressure dissipated, a bit of golden sun fire emerged from the deep earth, and a tall and majestic figure stood in the fire.

I heard the visitor laughing loudly and saying: "Praise to the empress with immeasurable merits, great kindness and compassion! I am here to congratulate the empress on her becoming a saint!"

"Old bird Taiyi! How dare you come here to gloat about your misfortune, I'll see if I don't pluck your bird feathers!"

Donghuang Taiyi's cynicism instantly detonated the already grieving ancestors Zhu Rong, Gonggong and other ancestral wizards.

"when--"
To be continued...