Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and I was overheard by Houtu

Chapter 242 Reincarnation Stands, Come Out With Ease

"Kindness!" Seeing this extremely huge piece, in Gun Gun's memory, even larger in scale than when Nuwa, Sanqing, and Jieyin Zhunti became saints back then, the golden cloud of merit appeared, and Gun Gun looked at the direction of Zixiao Palace. Immediately turned away, looking at it, the two bear paws clenched into fists.

Houtu's physical body has not completely disappeared, so, there is a chance, there is still a chance!

Thinking, without the blessing of the demon god's power, only its original cultivation base was left, and it frowned, glanced at the vast wilderness, then raised its arms, and put the two bear paws together heavily, and then , wisps of merit emerged from its body and flew towards the remaining body of Houtu.

At the same time, Gun Gun opened his mouth, and his voice was loud: "The Dao is on the top, I, Gun Gun, the audience is suffering, and the souls are dying. I wish to follow the ancestral witch and guard the reincarnation! I made a great wish today, vowing to complete the six realms All living beings, save all sufferings, and only hope that the true spirit of the ancestral witch will remain unchanged and be the Empress Land forever!"

"boom!"

As the rolling sound fell, the sky shook again immediately, and then another golden cloud of merit appeared, rolling towards the rolling, and together with the merit that fell towards the back soil before, the golden light was extremely dazzling, illuminating all living beings. Unable to open eyes.

And in this golden light, six huge vortexes quietly appeared, and quickly approached, merging into a nether world. In the nether world, buildings took shape everywhere, such as Ghost Gate, Huangquan Road, Bianhua, Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge... one after another. Appear.

In addition, the resentful spirits originally floating in the sea of ​​blood, as well as the primordial spirits of other fallen creatures wandering in the prehistoric places, turned into a puff of black smoke and flew up, being irresistibly sucked into this world.

After all the primordial spirits on the Great Desolation entered the Netherworld, this world landed towards the ground and sank into the ground of the Great Desolation without a sound.

After a while, Hong Huang calmed down, and the golden light of merit disappeared.

Reincarnation has been established, hell has been completed, and Houtu and Gungun, where are they?

Because the golden light of merit disappeared, or entered the nether world together, all living beings were able to see the scene on the sea of ​​blood clearly again, but what surprised them was that the back soil and the billowing figure disappeared, and they all fell. Or... what's wrong?
Dijun, Taiyi and even all the monster clan hoped that they would all die. In this way, not only would the vitality of the witch clan be greatly damaged, but they would not even be able to form a large formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods. The Yaozu will win!
On the Wu Clan's side, the barrier that trapped Dijiang and other ancestor witches suddenly disappeared, and they were able to rush out of Buzhou Mountain and quickly ran towards the sea of ​​blood. Every ancestor witch had an extremely nervous and worried expression on their faces.

Houtu and Rolling, they won't really...

No, no, definitely not!

The ancestor witches thought in their hearts unacceptably.

On Shouyang Mountain, Lao Tzu walked out of the Taiqing Hall, looked in the direction of the sea of ​​blood and shook his head.

Both the Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches came from Pangu. Now, Houtu has fallen. As the head of the Sanqing, Pangu is authentic, and he feels very bad...

"Boom!" Just as I was thinking this, suddenly, in the netherworld, Houtu's remaining physical body gradually recovered through immeasurable merit, separated from the Sanqing Primordial Spirit, and entered into her originally incomplete Primordial Spirit The true spirit belonging to Pangu also quietly bloomed divine power, nourishing and perfecting her primordial spirit. Under the double nourishment of the heavenly merit and the true spirit of Pangu, a woman's figure appeared soon, but the animal skin on her body was gone. , was replaced by a fairy dress embroidered with mountains and rivers. After she opened her eyes, in an instant, an extremely powerful coercion, not weaker than that of a saint, burst out, rushing out of the netherworld, sweeping across the prehistoric world.

"Huh?" Sensing this coercion, Lao Tzu's face suddenly changed.

saint?

No, it's Hunyuan!
Not only Lao Tzu, but Yuan Shi Tong Tian, ​​who received Zhun Ti, and even Nu Wa, who was trapped in Tai Su Tian by the Taoist ancestor and could not come out, felt the coercion, and looked in the direction of the sea of ​​blood with incredible expressions on their faces.

Dijun and Taiyi put away the smiles on their faces, showing extremely solemn expressions, and looked at the sea of ​​blood one after another.

Eleven ancestor Wu stamped their feet, and they all looked there, brothers and sisters all clenched their fists, their eyes filled with anticipation.

Little sister... is she still alive?
No, there is no 'do', she must still be alive, and she said many years ago that she wanted to realize Taoism, and now she has finally succeeded, right?
Under the watchful eyes of all living beings with their own minds, in the nether world, the woman bathed in merit waved her hand, a book and a pen appeared in front of her, she reached out to take them, and then the woman said : "Reincarnation is established, peace of mind comes out, and the land will never return to witches!"

"Om~" After the words fell, a figure separated from the woman's body. It looked almost like her, but the temperament on her body was a little less sharp and a little more gentle. It was the incarnation of Houtu—Ping Xin !
Houtu handed the book of life and death and the reincarnation pen to Pingxin, who took it with a bow, and then, the law of reincarnation fluctuated on their bodies at the same time. In an instant, all living beings except the saint felt that there were too many people on their bodies. A shackle, this is a shackle from reincarnation. From now on, there will be reincarnation in the prehistoric world. The world will no longer blindly absorb power from Pan Gu, but will go back and forth with the existing power, eternal and immortal!

About this point, the secret is very clear, and all the sentient beings who feel that there are more shackles on their bodies know it.

Reincarnation, this is a shackle, but also a protection for all living beings. If there is no reincarnation, when the divine power left by Pangu is exhausted, the prehistoric world will be shattered. If there is no reincarnation, after all living beings fall, the mighty person may be able to guarantee that the true spirit will not be dusted , and reshape the body, but most of the low-cultivation creatures will be eroded by resentment, gradually lose their sanity, drift in the sea of ​​blood and the prehistoric places, and suffer forever.

Therefore, reincarnation is of great benefit to the prehistoric and desolate, and it is of great benefit to all living beings, coupled with this coercion... Saints, there is absolutely nothing wrong with saints!

Unlike Lao Tzu, who is a saint, in the eyes of most living beings, there is no difference between Hunyuan and a saint. They are both the most powerful existence that can treat all living beings as ants, so...

Immediately, except for the saints, Emperor Jun Taiyi and other high-ranking monster clans, and the excited eleven ancestor witches, all the creatures on the prehistoric land bowed to the direction of the sea of ​​blood as the entrance to the netherworld, and shouted respectfully: "Praise the great mercy! Empress Dowager Tu with immeasurable merit!"

"Praise to the great compassion and immeasurable merits and virtues of the peaceful empress!"

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In the netherworld, after Houtu handed over the book of life and death and the reincarnation Qianqiu pen to Pingxin, Pingxin turned to face the outside world and said, "Reincarnation has been established and the underworld has been released. I am announcing the candidate for the emperor of the underworld. It is... ..."

　PS: First of all, I would like to apologize to all the veterans. There should have been three changes yesterday, but the Bichon problem is really too difficult to deal with.I wanted to continue raising it, after all, it was a fate, but I saw several book friends persuaded me to take it to the hospital for a checkup, so I thought about it yesterday, and I took it there, and it turned out... the coronavirus is strong, I was still carrying parvovirus, so I called the pet store, but the pet store still made various excuses, which made it really troublesome, so it was late when I went home, and the time for coding was delayed.

　　No matter how many reasons there are, it is actually meaningless, but I still want to explain it, lest the veterans think that I am intentionally dishonest.

　　This one is counted as yesterday’s, and yesterday’s one was 17 characters, which is a normal two shifts, and this one is more than two thousand characters, so it counts as three shifts when added together.There will be two more updates today, and there will be an outbreak on the [-]th.

　　
　
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