Houtu stopped: "Sister Xuanming, do you mean that I broke this cage, which is equivalent to breaking some of your true spirits?"

Xuan Ming nodded, and Houtu then realized why other ancestor witches were so in pain when she pushed the door.

"What should I do now?" Houtu said worriedly.

"Push the door!" Di Jiang said, "Little sister, you must push this door open. What is the loss of part of the true spirit!"

"Yes, Old Ancestor Hongjun wants to use this to threaten us, then he is wrong." Zhu Rong said.

Houtu understood the thoughts of other ancestor witches. She took a deep breath and began to push the door again. As she pushed the door open, the cage also disappeared, but the true spirits of the eleven ancestor witches also completely disappeared.

The cage disappeared, and the power of the ancestor witches immediately returned. They broke through the shackles of the earth and directly broke through the space of the ancestor star.

"Honghuang, we are back!" The ancestor witches returned to the prehistoric continent. They roared to the sky and were inexplicably excited!

Only Houtu remained awake. The ancestor witches had survived the two catastrophes of heaven and earth, and there were still people who had not arrived. But at this time, they left Zuxing by devils and returned to the prehistoric world.

The human kalpa came very quickly. Before the ancestor witches could take a breath, the two magic weapons entered the prehistoric world from the chaos. When the two magic weapons appeared, the ancestor witches couldn't help but worry that these two magic weapons were not other than Pangu Banner and Tai Chi Diagram! The Pangu Banner and Tai Chi Diagram represent Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi respectively, which means that the ancestor witches' human kalpa are two saints!

"This..." Before the ancestor witches could speak, the people watching the battle were already desperate for them. After the gods were enthroned, the saint went to Chaos, but it did not mean that they could not take action in the prehistoric world. If the saint took action, would the ancestor witch be an opponent?

"I didn't expect the saint to appear." Di Jiang showed an ugly smile on his face, but his smile soon disappeared, "But what about the saint? Not to mention just two magic weapons, even if the saint comes in person, we will never surrender."

"Yes!" The ancestor witches were fighting spirit soaring into the sky, and the exciting Pangu Banner and Tai Chi Diagram moved. The Tai Chi Diagram slowly rotated, covering the twelve ancestor witches, and the power of yin and yang turned into ropes to bind them.

The ancestor witches want to break free, but the Tai Chi diagram is controlled by Lao Tzu. Except for Houtu, the other ancestor witches are just Daluo Golden Immortals. How easy is it to break free from the saint's magic weapon?

On the other side, Pangu Banner was automatically without wind, and the flag was rushing. Chaos sword energy shot towards the twelve ancestor witches. Even when the ancestor witch was in full swing, they did not dare to take these chaotic sword energy, let alone now?

The ancestor witches were extremely helpless and could only wait for death.

"Qi Yin, Zhunti, you should fulfill your promise." Empress Pingxin in the underworld was very nervous. She shouted sweetly, and there was power in the chaos to echo him.

Just as the ancestor witch was about to fall into the Chaos Sword Qi, two more magic weapons entered the prehistoric world, namely the ninth-grade golden lotus and the seven-treasure wonder tree. These two magic weapons did not hit the ancestor witch, but blocked the chaotic sword energy of the Pangu Banner. Then the four magic weapons were entangled in the void, and the ancestor witch also took the opportunity to get rid of the shackles.

"What's going on?" Zhu Jiuyin couldn't understand the scene in front of him. "This is the magic weapon of Jie Yin and Zhunti. How could they help us?"

"This should be the little sister's plan, right?" Xuan Ming looked at Houtu.

After escaping from death, Houtu breathed a sigh of relief. She smiled and said, "They have to pay back what Ji Yin and Zhunti owe me."

Since Ksitigarbha entered the underworld, Empress Pingxin has been planning the human favors of the two Western saints. She knew that this was the only saint power she had the opportunity to mobilize.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi were blocked by the two Western saints, but the human calamity of the ancestor witch did not end. A red hydrangea fell from the sky and hit the ancestor witch. They were very familiar with this red hydrangea, which was the magic weapon of Nuwa.

"careful!"

The ancestor witches could not avoid it at all. Under the Red Hydrangea, several ancestor witches were knocked out, and the body of the ancestor witch was seriously injured. After that, the red hydrangea fell down again, and Houtu hurriedly blocked the other ancestor witches.

"boom!"

Even though Houtu was already a quasi-saint, she still couldn't stop the Red Hydrangea. Her arms were wiped out by the power of the Red Hydrangea and her right shoulder disappeared. But Houtu did not give up, and she still stood in front of other ancestor witches.

"Nuwa, do you have to do this?" said Empress Pingxin in the underworld. Meng Po's eyes on the Naihe Bridge were still cloudy. She slowly handed Meng Po soup to the reincarnated souls.

Empress Pingxin clenched her silver teeth, and she stood up and wanted to help the ancestor witch.

"Stay on," just then, a figure suddenly appeared in the underworld. When Empress Pingxin saw that it was Shennong, or the ancestor Hongyun.

"Hongyun, do you want to stop me too?" Empress Pingxin said coldly.

"The Empress misunderstood. I'm not here to stop the Empress, but to help the Empress." Old Ancestor Hongyun said with a smile.

"Help me?" Empress Pingxin said in confusion.

The ancestor Hongyun nodded: "I can help the ancestor witch resist the human disaster, but I also want a promise from the Empress. If I am experiencing the truth in the future, I hope the Empress and the Witch Clan can help me with all my strength!"

Only then did Empress Pingxin realize the purpose of the ancestor Hongyun, but she still had some questions.

"Can you block Nuwa?" asked Empress Pingxin.

The ancestor Hongyun smiled confidently and said, "If Nuwa came to the prehistoric world in person, I would naturally be no match for it, but if she controls magic weapons through countless spaces, I would not be defeated even if I couldn't win."

Empress Pingxin weighed the pros and said, "As long as you help the ancestor witch survive the disaster, I can agree to your request."

"Okay, just one word is certain!"

After the ancestor Hongyun said that, he disappeared from the underworld, but Empress Pingxin had already captured how he disappeared.

"I didn't expect Hongyun to mobilize the power of the heavenly way. Is he really going to achieve enlightenment?" Empress Pingxin was shocked. She was comparable to a saint in the underworld. If it weren't for this, she wouldn't be able to see how the ancestor Hongyun escaped.

When the Red Hydrangea hit Houtu again, the ancestor Hongyun appeared. He picked up the God-killing spear in his hand and actually picked the Red Hydrangea open.

"Hongyun, why are you here?" The ancestor witches were surprised to see the ancestor Hongyun. Except for Houtu, other ancestor witches did not know that Hongyun had returned from the disaster.

Houtu had already received a message from Empress Pingxin. After knowing the transaction between her and the ancestor Hongyun, she explained the situation to other ancestor witches, and the other ancestor witches let go of their guards.

"Hurry up and get the time to heal the wounds, I will block the red hydrangea for you." The ancestor Hongyun said, and without looking back, the spear came out. The god-killing spear in his hand confronted the red hydrangea in the void. The ancestor witches finally seized the time to breathe.

However, the disaster had not passed yet, a strong wind blew from behind them. A huge shadow in the strong wind opened his mouth and swallowed Zhu Rong.

"Kunpeng, it's you old thief!" The ancestor witches were furious, and Di Jiang even shaking his wings and chased towards the ancestor Kunpeng. His speed was still above the ancestor Kunpeng, but after he caught up, he was caught by the ancestor Kunpeng with his claws.

"Dijiang, before he recovered his strength, is he just rushing to give me some snacks to the ancestor?" Kunpeng ancestor said with a smile.

Just when the ancestor Kunpeng was about to swallow the Emperor Jiang, Lei Ming appeared and brought the Emperor Jiang down. Then he punched the ancestor Kunpeng in the abdomen and rescued Zhu Rong.

"Old thief Kunpeng, you finally dare to walk out of your nest." Lei Ming was holding the Zhuxian Sword in his hand. The Zhuxian Sword was so sharp that the ancestor Kunpeng could not help but change his sarcasm.

"Lei Ming, let's talk about your and my grievances in the future!" said the ancestor Kunpeng. He was the one who refused to return in the prehistoric world. Even if the grievances between the two lichs dispersed due to the decisive battle, the grievances between the ancestor witches and him would not have dissipated so much.

"You attacked me several times, and I will avenge this hatred today." After Lei Ming said that, he turned into a series of shadows and attacked the ancestor Kunpeng. He is now in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and his realm is no less than that of the ancestor Kunpeng, and his physical body and magical powers are particularly superior. What's more, he is holding the Zhuxian Sword. The ancestor Kunpeng is no match at all, so he can only escape from a distance.

The ancestor Hongyun and Lei Ming suddenly took action to help the ancestor witch overcome the disaster, which no one else expected. With the help of the two, the ancestor witch's disaster finally passed, and mysterious forces began to repair their ancestor witch's body, and the ancestor witches restored the strength of the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Brothers and sisters, let's go back to the underworld first." After going through the disaster, Houtu immediately took other ancestor witches to the underworld. The underworld was the territory of the Empress Pingxin, and even if other saints entered the underworld, they would have to give her three points.

In the void, the saint's magic weapon had flew back to Chaos. Lei Ming and Hongyun Ancestor both stopped. The two looked at each other and laughed in the void. Both of them understood what each other was thinking.

"Fellow Daoist Lei Ming, after many years of separation, fellow Daoist's strength has made another breakthrough, which is really gratifying." Old Ancestor Hongyun said with a smile.

"From each other, according to my opinion, Fellow Daoist Hongyun's strength is strong. Fellow Daoist is becoming more and more skillful in using the power of the heavenly way. I'm afraid it's not far from achieving enlightenment?" Lei Ming said.

After hearing this, the smile on his face stagnated. Empress Pingxin could see that he used the power of the heavenly way. He was not surprised. After all, Empress Pingxin was comparable to a saint and could also use the power of the heavenly way. But Lei Ming actually saw the power of the heavenly way, which shocked him. The power of the heavenly way is a power that only a saint can contact!

The ancestor Hongyun looked at Lei Ming deeply, then disappeared silently, and Lei Ming shook his head and left here.

"The enemy that will prevent me from becoming a Taoist in the future must be Lei Ming!" The ancestor Hongyun, who returned to Huoyun Cave, said with great certainty. Lei Ming's breakthrough made him feel a sense of urgency. Thinking of this, the ancestor Hongyun left Huoyun Cave and went to Wuzhuang Temple.

Lei Ming, who returned to Liyuan Island, was not idle either. He led the Virgin Mother Wudang and others to the chaos. The Master of Tongtian Cult opened up Shangqing Heaven in the chaos, and the few of them listened to the sermon here.
Chapter completed!