The battle between Yang Mei and Hongjun is just an ideological struggle after all, and there is no distinction between right and wrong. In the human world, it is harmless, but these two people who are so lucky to die are both lunatics, and their strength is extremely powerful and can change them.

The entire prehistoric madman, so the entire four epochs of the prehistoric world are quiet in this atmosphere of being behind the scenes, making people confused.

If Chen Yuyang hadn't been too strong inside, he would have been screaming when he heard this secret.

Just like in the world, the idea of ​​raising eyebrows should be called paranoia, or just like those big villains in the eight o'clock stage, wanting to create a world of harmony, perfect human beings, but he doesn't know that it is perfect to the extreme,

It is also a shortcoming. Putting him in the human world may be a really good idea.

However, Chen Yuyang didn't know what kind of cultivation level he had reached in the Hunyuan Wuji Taishang Daluo Jinxian had reached.

With a nervous mood, Chen Yuyang left Zixiao Palace. Along the way, he looked at the vast rivers and faintly, and he felt relieved. He asked about these things that were there and nothing, but he lost his original intention. What he wanted to do

It's just to keep the vast land and keep the people close to you, and there is nothing else.

Just as Chen Yuyang came out of Zixiao Palace, the Jiuyou Hell also emitted a strong trembling aura. The Witch Clan, Chen Yuyang, seemed to have forgotten this race and the existence of the Lich War. After millions of years

In the six realms of reincarnation, there are already millions of witch clans.

The six realms of reincarnation have become the private property of the witch clan.

On this day, in Houtu Palace, all the great witches of the Witch Clan gathered together. Houtu sat upright in the palace, looked at the leader Xiangliu, and said, "Xiangliu, what's the matter with this palace today?"

Xiang Liu was not vague, so he stood up and said viciously: "Empress, have you ever learned about the things in the prehistoric world?"

Hou Tu frowned, and his plain clothes fluttered in the wind. As a saint, she didn't know what happened on the prehistoric land? Today, Xiangliu gathered together, and she also understood the reason, but her face was

Still pretending to say, "I am in the six realms of reincarnation and have not left the prehistoric world for countless years, so I naturally don't know!"

"Empress, the demon clan, the demon clan established a sect?" Xiang Liu said viciously: "I never thought that after all the years of fighting, my witch clan was suppressed in the underworld, but the demon clan established a sect, and I still ask the empress to make the decision?

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"Empress, please be the master of my witch clan!" Everyone said in unison.

In the war in the prehistoric world, the witch clan lost eleven ancestor witches, and over the years, they lost the descendants of the great witch, the war god Xing Tian, ​​the witch clan Kuafu and the demon god Chiyou. The energy that has finally accumulated has never been thought of by the demon.

The clan actually established a church, and the hatred between the lichs was once again pushed to a peak.

"Xiangliu, what do you want?" Houtu asked with his eyes narrowed.

"Empress, his demon clan has established a religion, and my witch clan cannot show weakness. Although my witch clan has not been out of the prehistoric world for a long time, my witch clan has the six paths of reincarnation as the foundation. I beg the Empress to raise her arms and rebuild the heroic spirit of my witch clan!" Xiang Liu

He knelt earnestly on the tunnel.

"I beg the Empress to raise her arms and rebuild the heroic spirit of my witch clan!"

"Enough!" Houtu said fiercely: "Xiangliu, my witch clan has been parasitic in the six realms of reincarnation since the Lich War. Now millions of years have passed, and the witch clan has gradually gained vitality. Do you want to do it?

Push the Witch Clan and return to the brink of the war, push our Witch Clan into a state of doom and doom?"

"Empress, in the Lich War, our witch tribe lost eleven ancestor witches. Could it be that this hatred is forgot? The empress is now the saint, who is the master of the six realms of reincarnation, raises her arms and shouts. Establish a witch sect, and then

No matter the millions of witch tribes in the underworld or the witch tribes scattered on the vast land, they will come to join us. The six realms are the foundation of the three realms. At that time, no matter the Eastern Three Pure Land or the Western Buddhism, they will applaud our witch sect. The three forces will not be able to

Destroy the demon clan?" Xiangliu said hysterically.

After saying a few words, even Houtu felt hope, but then Houtu shook his head and muttered to himself: "Brother Qingyang, have you all forgotten Qingyang Island in Beihai?"

"Empress, we should stop and suffer from chaos!" Xiang Liu further and persuaded.

"Yes, Empress, my witch tribe would rather die in the prehistoric land in a vigorous battle than live in endless darkness. As long as the empress raises her arms and shouts, we will fight back to the prehistoric world. After all, it is ours.

Root, our home, empress~~~~”

"I beg for mercy, I beg for mercy!"

Houtu pondered for a moment and said, "You let me think about it, think about it!"

As he said that, Houtu turned around and came to the inner hall, while the witch clans respectfully knelt in the palace. Outside the palace, among the six paths, there were millions of witch clans kneeling in unison.

The darkness of Xiangliu's hysterical voice spread throughout the Jiuyou Hell: "Empress, don't you think about Pangu Father God? Don't you think about the ancestor witch who fell back then? Our witch clan has Pangu

The bloodline is the master of the prehistoric land, but now it is suppressed so much. Empress, why are the great god Pangu? Why are my witch clan??"

For a moment, cries continued in the Jiuyou Hell, shaking the sky and earth. Houtu sighed silently: "Brothers, Father God, forgot, forgot!"

Waving gently, Houtu's voice spread throughout the three realms and Jiuyou, saying: "My Pangu family, Houtu, has a swearing with the heavens. Today, we have established a great witch clan sect to prevent me from being descended from Pangu, Wu

The descendants of the clan are bullied again. The six realms of reincarnation are rewarded and punished to suppress the good fortune. God is pitiful~~~The Witch Cult, set up!"

Among the Nine Netherworlds, the six paths of reincarnation immediately rioted. Xiangliu and a group of witch clans left excited tears and said: "Empress, empress, empress, compassion!"

Above the heavenly way, a golden light instantly fell into the six cycles of reincarnation, and fell on the top of Houtu's head. Houtu closed his eyes and muttered silently, tears flowed down his eyes. In an instant, the Three Realms felt a shock

The pressure of the world, the Nine Nether Hells, and the Ten Palaces of Yama Luo felt something was wrong at the same time, and the pressure was extremely strong. The Ten Palaces of Yama Luo immediately knelt down on the ground, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling in the eighteen levels of hells was endless.

"Houtu, I never thought, I never thought that it was another Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian!" On Qingyang Island, Chen Yuyang calculated silently, Tianji suddenly began to become chaotic, and he smiled bitterly. Hongjun and Yang Mei joined forces to disturb Tianji,
Chapter completed!