Houtu spent billions of years and finally attained the Hunyuan, immortal and became a saint. Although he had escaped from the body of the witch clan, he had cast a Taoist body with Pangu's heart, which was closely related to the witch clan.

Houtu was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, and a Taoist cum on his head. He looked peaceful and calm. He put away his aura. With a swept of her mind, she found that Houyi, Xing Tian, ​​Chi You, Xiang Liu, and Jiufeng were all seriously injured and frowned slightly.[]

But she also knew that this was a scene rehearsed by the Tao of Heaven, showing that the Tao of Heaven was selfless, and there was no joy or anger on her face. With a move, Jiufeng and others appeared in front of Houtu Palace, with his right hand in front of her. The few people were immediately full of energy and their injuries were all recovered as before. The few people hurriedly bowed, and were more excited because the witch clan finally had a saint. As long as the witch clan had a saint, the witch clan would no longer be a child without a mother and would be bullied.

Houtu nodded slightly to Zhen Yuanzi standing in the distance, stretched out his hand, opened the brocade box, and a trace of Pangu's essence and blood scented out from it. It was the few drops of essence and blood squeezed out from Pangu's heart, used to confuse everyone, and was swayed by Houtu's hand.

It was a very simple plan, but everyone was fooled because they all thought that the brocade box covered the breath, so the breath of essence and blood was so weak.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly. He wanted to use this matter to make friends with Empress Houtu to gain a future for himself and ask him if he had the opportunity to prove the truth. Now it seems to be a completely useless effort, but according to Houtu's meaning, it does mean to be optimistic about him. He felt a little relieved, bowed a little and then turned to the temple because he knew that other saints were about to appear.

Houtu sensed it, his body shook, and he had already appeared in front of the Ancestral Witch Palace. Jiufeng and others looked surprised when they saw such magical powers. Only then did they realize that although the two Lich clans fell, if the saint took action personally, they would probably have been in a cold sweat in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, they did not force the saint to force themselves.

Hou Tu stroked his hand and several of them entered the Ancestral Witch Hall, standing in front of the hall, waiting for the saint's congratulations.

Houtu just stood still, and I rode a green cow in the distance and bowed: Congratulations to Junior Sister Houtu for pursuing Hunyuan, and will never die in the future.

Houtu hurriedly returned the favor. I was the eldest brother of the saints. My Taoist practice was unfathomable. Although I built my body with Pangu's heart, it was stronger than an ordinary saint's body and even more powerful in mediocrity, but I had Tai Chi Diagram and Xuanhuang Tower, and she was also unable to compete with her two treasures.

Immediately afterwards, Yuanshi Tianzun and the leader of Tongtian arrived, congratulating him regardless of order. Houtu also called him a senior brother and did not dare to be arrogant. She was taken over by Hongjun Daozu, but she was just a registered disciple and could not compare to the true disciple. If the two sides were not hostile, she would still have the title of senior brother and sister.

As for Gui Yin, Zhunti, one of them stepped on the fairy light and the other with bare feet, came to congratulate Houtu on his enlightenment. Houtu bowed and returned the favor. She was also a member of the Xuanmen, and she did not value the two of them as much as Tongtian and Yuanshi. They were not fools, and could feel it, but they pretended not to know, and they thought in their hearts how to win Houtu over to their camp.

With a phoenix sound from the sky, Nuwa came over with her imperial carriage, wearing a palace outfit, and said with a smile: Congratulations to Sister Houtu on her enlightenment, and you and I can be a companion in the future!

Nuwa speaks casually. After all, both of them have become enlightened as women, which is closer than their classmates. Of course, Houtu can feel Nuwa's joy. Thinking of her being alone in Houtu Palace for billions of years, she may have to do this in the future. It's good to have Nuwa talk together and talk to her heart, so she immediately called her sister and almost started chatting about family matters.

The saints who were watching the side were very depressed, not knowing why the two women were so close.

A flash of light flashed in Houtu's eyes and looked into the distance. I turned my head and looked at it. I saw a pair of light wings behind the Lord, flew closer to him and bowed: Fellow Taoist Houtu, I will congratulate you!

A trace of doubt flashed in Nuwa's eyes. She always felt that Houtu seemed to be looking forward to the arrival of Jehovah, which made her feel suspicious of Houtu's innocence. Thinking again, who could prove saints was not a cunning person? When Houtu competed for the power of several saints for reincarnation that day, she could talk and laugh calmly. It can be seen that Houtu was no longer the ancestor witch of Houtu on that day, but a qualified saint.

The smile on the face of Jehovah was very far-fetched, as if he had been forced out. After seeing the ceremony, he bowed and said: Fellow Taoist Houtu, fellow Taoists, I have important things to do, so I say goodbye! A wing behind me flashed and I was about to return to the other continent.

Houtu reached out and stopped him: Why should fellow Lord be so anxious? I will be able to realize the Tao and become a saint, and according to the Taoist ancestor's order, we should open up a temple in the thirty-three heavenly chaos. It is said that fellow Lord Lord is still in the earthly realm, but it should not be. It is better to go with me and realize the Tao in the chaos in the future to avoid the aura of ordinary worlds.

Lao Tzu nodded and said: Yes, even if you don’t stand in chaos, it’s good to go and see fellow Taoists Houtu open up the world.

Seeing this, the others advised the Lord to stay. The Lord was inconvenient to defeat so many people at once, so he followed Houtu and others to the chaos thirty-three days away with a bitter face.

I naturally saw what Nuwa saw, but I didn’t pay attention to this because others had other thoughts. Since there was something to do in the land, they would keep the Lord and help him, and they could also make up for the embarrassment of the underworld that day.

When he arrived at the thirty-three days of Chaos, Houtu bowed and stood in front of everyone. The other saints were slightly committed, standing behind him, unable to rob the master, and suppress Houtu's power.

Houtu shouted loudly, and his fists were blasted out. With only two roars, the heaven and earth in front were blown away, just like Pangu opening the sky. The heaven and earth were about to close together like chaos. Houtu clasped his hands tightly, and several black thunder balls were blown out, "Dutian Divine Thunder!" Nine consecutive divine thunders exploded, and the combined chaos was spread out again.

A light flashed above Houtu's head, and the reincarnation bell appeared and floated into the world. Nine consecutive bells ringing, and the chaos became quiet. Houtu stretched out his hand and suddenly a piece of heaven and earth appeared. The palaces and pavilions appeared in large numbers, and the book "The Reincarnation Heaven" was written on it.

Houtu put away the reincarnation bell and said with a smile: Let all fellow Taoists laugh, please go to the reincarnation heaven to give a lecture. I want to discuss some important things with you.

The few people looked at the stable reincarnation sky and their faces changed slightly. No one expected that Houtu* could open up a world, which made Nuwa, who wanted to help the map of mountains, rivers and the country, stagnate.

It seems that although Houtu is the eighth saint, his strength is probably at a medium level, almost the same as Tongtian and original, and even one-line higher than Nuwa.

After being invited by Houtu, she also said that there were some important things, and Houtu’s key things might not be that simple. Even the saints should be cautious. This is what everyone thinks.

But there was still a man hesitant expression, which was Jehovah. He looked anxious and looked at the direction of the other side of the world and wanted to leave, but he did not want to get rid of Houtu. After all, Houtu had just shown his strength, so who asked him to practice with his mind power, his foundation was much worse than that of these saints in the East.

Houtu looked at the expression of Jehovah, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, and he bowed: Fellow Lord, this matter has a lot to do with you. Please ask fellow Jehovah to come into the temple and talk!

The other saints also saw the anxious face of Jehovah and were also very interested in what was causing Jehovah to care so much. Since Tu, as the master, all spoke, he did not mind singing a black face. They all advised Jehovah to stay and listen to Houtu telling the truth.

The Lord's face beat for a while and took a few deep breaths. He also realized that Houtu was abnormal, so why did he have to keep him? Could it be that he really had a lot to do with him? Thinking of that matter, it was not a matter of a day or a night, he replied: "Fellow Taoist Houtu, you are polite. I am just a little concerned. Since fellow Taoist has important things, I will listen to it together and ask fellow Taoist Houtu to lead the way!"

Houtu took the saints into the hall, stretched out his hand, and the two pieces of jade turned into two boys, and went outside to serve. Houtu sat upright on the jade platform, and the others were placed on both sides, sitting upright on the cushion to see how Houtu said it.

Hou Tu's right hand, which shrank in his sleeve, calculated a few times, his eyebrows jumped, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the Lord, with a bit of weirdness.

The saints in the East have experienced human feelings and worldly affairs. They knew that Houtu might have known something. After calculating secretly, they had nothing to gain. If they say that Houtu is higher than all of them, it is naturally impossible. Then it is only possible that the secret of heaven that Houtu "sees" when he was in harmony with the Heavenly Way that made her very confident and settle down in the Lord.

The Lord also saw Houtu’s expression, but as a saint, asking others for advice, wouldn’t he fall into his own identity? He pretended to be puzzled and sat aside, waiting for Houtu to speak first, wanting to take the lead.

But the Lord is really not patient, and he is concerned about important things in his heart, like a silence and restlessness in his sitting or lying down. When the saints saw it, they sneered in their hearts, but did not speak out in a blunt way.

The Lord's patience was almost wiped out. He was about to ask Houtu what was important to keep him here, but now he looks like a big bad wolf. Suddenly, the earth's fairy world shook nine breaths.

The bell of the "Weng" sounded through the three realms, and all the monks could sense it. However, the low-level monks had no idea what was emitted. They had such an effect, calmed their minds and even made a little diligent progress in their practice. The true masters of great supernatural powers were all excited and quickly radiated their divine thoughts to pursue the whereabouts of this thing, but in the end they had nothing to gain and stopped in disappointment.

The Holy Mountain, the Jehovah's temple, was in a mess, and 70% of it was destroyed. This was the effect of the Jehovah leaving a restriction in advance. Otherwise, the bell would probably be enough to shake all the creatures on the Holy Mountain into powder.

Lucifer, Tiniya, Raphael, Michael, Saqqa and Kamur all had pale faces and lay on the ground without manners, but they were more afraid because they had messed up what the Lord commanded, for fear that the Lord would beat them into ignorant low-level angels in a rage.

Kunpeng laughed at one place and said: Chaos Bell, haha, you finally ring, Houtu has attained enlightenment and saints, and you have finally taken off the hand of the Lord, and then you will see who you should get, hehe!

The great masters in the prehistoric world knew that there were too many Chaos Bells, but when they searched, there was no trace of them.

The brave one ran to the holy mountain and glanced, and only saw the consequences of the Chaos Bell's power. As for where the Chaos Bell went, by searching the soul of a low-level angel, he learned that the Chaos Bell roared and injured the six angels for a long time, destroying the 70% of the Holy Mountain. The 3 billion angel team was shaken to ashes, so he cut a void and escaped into it, missing.

In the Heaven of Reincarnation, the Lord was so angry that he wanted to roar, but the saints always had to maintain their own demeanor, especially in front of their fellow men. They knew in their hearts that they had no choice but to do anything, and to go back in vain and sulk, but looking at Houtu's face was also very bad, and his eyes clearly expressed a meaning - if Houtu could not give him a good answer, he and Houtu would probably be in a situation that would last forever.

Houtu naturally understood the meaning of the eyes of the Lord, and knew that he could no longer swear the appetite of all the saints. He said seriously: What I want to say is the matter of this Chaos Bell!

All the saints from the East are focused and waiting for Houtu’s following text, the Chaos Bell, and the treasure that combines offense and defense among the three treasures of Kaitian. Everyone will be greedy. Of course, they also want to know how many opportunities Houtu knows.
Chapter completed!