Chapter 206 Houtu will never let down the witches, brothers will fight against the wall, and they will defend against their insults!

The ancestor witch ran wildly, the earth trembled, the primitive dense forest, and thousands of birds flew in shock.

Deep in the dense forest, Pangu Temple.

Xing Tian, ​​Xiang Liu's tears and snot flowed downwards, and the Jiufeng Dawu's eyes were also red and his body was trembling.

Xing Tian, ​​Xiangliu opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and excited, "Brother Dijiang, Brother Jumang, Brother Zhurong, Brother Gonggong."

Dijiang, Jumang and his group ran to the hall, and saw their past compatriots, laughing, "Hahaha, Xing Tian, ​​Xiangliu, you are a good boy, and there are also the Nine Phoenix Girls, we have fallen countless Yuans

Yes, thank you for your hard work.”

"It is unavoidable to protect our compatriots." The ancestor witches and great witches embraced each other, and they were filled with emotions and thoughts, but they didn't know where to start.

"I am worthy of the name of the God of War Xing Tian, ​​Xiangliu Great Witch, and Nine Phoenix Great Witch!" Di Jiang praised.

A group of ancestor witches and great witches walked towards Pangu Hall with greetings.

The Emperor Jiang's ancestor witch walked in front, and the other ancestor witches and the great witch followed behind and entered the Pangu Palace.

The top priority of the resurrection of the ancestor witch should be to worship the father god Pangu.

Dijiang and his ancestral witches walked to the depths of the hall, opened a barrier of space with the power of witches, and knelt down respectfully, "We are grateful to our father God for mercy. We have fallen into countless Yuanhui and have returned to the prehistoric world."

"I used to blame the Houtu girl, but the Houtu girl has lived up to the witch clan."

"Father God is above, we swear that we will protect this world. Any force that dares to subvert the prehistoric world is a vengeance of the witch clan."

The ancestor witches of Dijiang and the great witches worshiped respectfully and saluted to the mysterious and profound depths of Pangu Hall.

After worshiping the Father God, Dijiang and his ancestral witches came out of Pangu Temple and walked into the primitive dense forest. They actually watched as people gnawing on the bark of trees...

Di Jiang sighed, "The tragic situation of the tribe members is predictable..."

"The girl from Houtu has transformed into a cycle of reincarnation and sheltered a group of tribe members, otherwise... my witch clan will be even more miserable..."

Jumang, Zhurong, Gonggong and other ancestor witches were silent and sighed constantly. From the time of the lich's calamity to this day, they finally knew what the great situation of heaven and earth is that they cannot be disobeyed.

If the lich withdrew from the stage of heaven and earth, it is a general trend. If he cannot take over it, how can he have a good result?

The magical powers are invincible to the number of days.

Fortunately, the girl Houtu made a huge sacrifice, preserved the remaining bloodline of the witch clan, and made a huge sacrifice, recalling our ancestor witch Zhenling.

While Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Gonggong, Xuanming and other ancestor witches were still sad, Xing Tian and Xiangliu used their natal skills to narrow their bodies and replaced them with the super-large-sized commoners of the human race, "Well,

What, big brother, second brother, third brother, second sister, we are back to work."

Di Jiang, Ju Mang, Xuan Ming and other ancestor witches were confused, "When you go to work? What kind of work?"

Xing Tian, ​​Xiangliu looked quite proud on his face and said loudly: "Move bricks!"

"If you move hundreds of thousands of bricks, you can save a lot of money and transport a large amount of supplies from Anping back to Pangu Temple. In this way, there will be no shortage of food and clothing."

Zhurong, Gonggong's eyes widened, as if he was a little disbelief.

Is this still the descendant of the great Father God who had the supreme glory, the supreme glory, and the descendant of the great Father God?

The great witch of the witch clan, Xing Tian, ​​who stands tall and powerful, actually moved bricks for the human race?

Just when Zhurong, Gonggong was about to reprimand Xing Tian and Xiangliu.

Xiao Wu, who was growing up, jumped over and reached out to Zhurong and Gonggong, with his little eyes full of anticipation, "Brother Zhurong, Brother Gonggong, do you have jerky food? Xiao Wu is hungry."

Zhurong, Gonggong Zuwu, looked at the child with anticipation, and his old face turned red with a shortage of money.

Zhurong, after Gonggong held it in a long time, he whispered to Xing Tian and Xiangliu asked: "Why... is there still a shortage of people to move bricks?"

"I have to ask the boss when I go back, maybe it may be missing..." Xing Tian replied seriously.

"Okay, go back and ask clearly!"

Xing Tian and Xiangliu rushed back to Anping overnight and completed the unfinished great cause.

The situation of the witch clan is really miserable.

With the strength of Xing Tian, ​​Xiang Liu and Jiufeng, you can go out and walk through the prehistoric world, but don’t forget that the witch clan created countless karma for the overlord back then.

For the monks in the three realms of the prehistoric world, the witch clan is a great experience package. Killing creatures with countless karma will be rewarded by the heavenly way.

Although Xing Tian, ​​Xiangliu, and Jiufeng are strong, there are more powerful people in the prehistoric world. The three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace do not refer to three thousand powerful people, but the vast number of sentient beings!

There is no way, the witch clan can only survive in the cracks.

The same is true for the ancient demon court Bai Ze, Ji Meng, and Yingzhao to retreat to the barren mountainous land with the remaining demon gods and demon kings.

The lineage in Beijuluzhou is the remnant of the orthodox demon court, and it also has huge karma.

After the Lich's catastrophe, the transformation of creatures is also called monsters, but it has nothing to do with the ancient demon court and does not have to bear huge karma.

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Now that the eleven ancestor witches and a great witch Chiyou have returned, the situation of the witch clan has finally improved several times. Those powerful people who cannot emerge from the world will never dare to make the witch clan's ideas again.

Even a saint who has already attained enlightenment and become a saint does not want to face the twelve capital heavenly evil formation. To be more precise, it is the phantom of the great god Pangu!

Dijiang was in charge of Pangu Hall and led his compatriots to expand out of the primitive forest to obtain supplies that could ensure basic living.

The situation of the witch tribe has been greatly improved.

After Dijiang and his ancestral witches improved the situation of their clan members, they made unanimous decisions.

Houtu will never let down the witches, and the witch clan will definitely not let down the witch clan. Houtu is the eternal ancestral witch of the witch clan!

Dijiang, Jumang and others were surrounded by evil spirits, and they took one step forward, passed through the earth, and went down to the underworld.

The Yin Emperor of Fengdu, the Ten Kings of Hell, the Ten Yin Generals, the Yin Gods of Hell, the Hei and White Impermanence, all stood quietly in front of the Ghost Gate. When they saw the ancestor witches of Emperor Jiang coming, they all bowed in unison, "I have seen the ancestor witches."

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When Di Jiang looked at Fengdu, countless scenes of the Yuanhui came to his mind, "Back of the backwards? The naughty boy from the Houtu tribe is backwards? Now he has grown up and become the Emperor of the Netherworld Fengdu?"

"Okay, okay, okay, I've grown up, I'll say that this kid can take on the important task of the Houtu Tribe when he grows up." Di Jiang looked at the Ten Palaces of Hell, Heibai Wuchang and others.

, many familiar faces.

Di Jiang slowly turned his head and took a few breaths, exposing his embarrassment to these 'kids'. His voice was a little hoarse, "All of them are good, they have grown up."

Gonggong, Zhurong was more direct, with red eyes and laughed deliberately, "Hahaha, those who know about it thought we were coming to the Netherworld, and those who don't know about it thought we were back home."

At least half of the Yin Gods in the Netherworld System are the witch clan.

The Emperor of Fengdu was wearing a black dragon robe. Wuhuo's face was always cold and mechanical. He finally smiled today. He wanted to call him Big Brother and Second Sister again. It finally came true today, as if he was a dream.

"Big brother, second sister." Fengdu's voice was excited.

Behind Fengdu, Yan Luo, Hei Bai Wuchang and other Yin Zhengshou were all respectful in unison, "Big Brother, Second Sister."

"Haha!" The ancestor witches laughed happily.

After entering the Ghost Pass, you will walk through the Judge Hall, the Hall of Yama, the City of Death, and the Palace of Fengdu, and you will reach the end after passing through Yinshan.

The forest is surrounded by the dead air, and there is so much loneliness, endless loneliness and loneliness.

When Di Jiang and his group arrived here, they smiled again, full of self-blame and guilt, "Hou Tu...Sister...She stayed here for several Yuan meetings..."

When Fengdu arrived in front of Senluo Mu'ai's ghost energy, the 'Pingxin Empress' who changed her usual behavior opened her mouth and shouted loudly: "Sister, big brother, second sister is here."

The sound fell, the endless twilight bleakness dissipated, and a lonely road that had no end appeared.

A figure slowly walked out of the end of the road.

Hou Tu wore a long light yellow dress, her hair was like a Milky Way hanging around her waist, and she wore a simple hairpin on her head. Her posture was so exquisite and beautiful that it did not change much from that time.

The only difference is the temperament of Houtu, profound and unspeakable. This is what the authentic supreme saints bring to their own...

Dijiang, Jumang, Xuanming and other ancestral witches saw Houtu walking out of the fog of dusk, their bodies trembled suddenly, their eyes staring at Houtu, and they felt guilty, "Girl (Big Sister) you

Suffered."

"It's our fault." This is the first time that the ancestor witches admitted their mistakes, sincerely.

Houtu shook his head slowly, "Brother, that's right. If it weren't for Houtu's insistence on his own in the past, he would not care about the entire witch clan..."

"The world is so powerful, so girls don't have to comfort my elder brother." Before Houtu finished speaking, Di Jiang interrupted Houtu.

Even if Houtu does not transform into reincarnation, the witch clan cannot escape the defeat of both the demon clan, and it is even more miserable.

Chi You bowed to Houtu with a sincere attitude and admitted his mistake, "Sister Houtu, Chi You was impulsive and misunderstood the elder sister, so he asked her to punish her."

In the battle between Chiyou and Lu, he went to the Netherworld to ask Houtu to help the battle. It would be good if he didn't help him to borrow some witch brothers, but he was ruthlessly rejected. Chiyou hated him so much that he didn't know... The sacrifices made by Sister Houtu for the witch clan and

Tolerance.

When Houtu saw Chi You who admitted his mistake, he chuckled slightly on his face, "We are brothers and sisters, so there is no need to say who is wrong."

Although Houtu was combined with Pangu's essence and blood and evil energy, his body could no longer find any impulse or temper.

Great tolerance, great kindness.

The twelve ancestor witches looked at each other and said, "Brothers and sisters, all the barriers were like this fog, and the smoke disappeared."

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To be continued...