Honghuang: How can I be invincible after death?

Chapter 39 Entering the Nether

boom!
A shocking momentum instantly overwhelmed the entire prehistoric world.

When the saint was angry, the color of the world changed, hundreds of millions of corpses lay down, and blood flowed into rivers.

Yuanshi Tianzun reached the East China Sea in one step, and rescued Master Lingbao from Pilu Buddha.

"Shut up!"

As soon as his words fell, the Three Jewels Ruyi flew out from the top of his head and smashed towards Pilu Buddha.

"No!"

"Two World Honored Ones, save your life..."

Pilu Buddha cried out in shock.

He thought that with the backing of the two saints of the West, he would be safe and sound.

But now the Master Tongtian suddenly blocked the Second Saint of the West who came to rescue him.

boom!
Pilu Buddha is not Ye Changqing, if he is not a saint, he will be an ant, and he will turn into a blood mist in an instant.

As soon as Yuanshi Tianzun stretched out his hand, the blood mist condensed into an essence medicine, which reshaped the figure of Master Lingbao on the spot.

The Demon Slaying Sword and the Dragon and Tiger Seal also returned to the hands of Master Lingbao.

"Thank you, Master!"

Master Lingbao prostrated himself in front of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Humph!"

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, he hadn't settled accounts with him about women's clothing before.

But now is obviously not the time to discuss this.

It is an unforgivable crime for the poor and crazy second sage of the West to dare to set his mind on his disciple.

Yuanshi Tianzun is the most protective one, otherwise he wouldn't have harmed the entire Jiejiao because of the murder of his apprentices.

His eyes were concentrated and murderous, and the three precious jades smashed towards the group of Western disciples who had just been converted.

"Fellow Daoist, no!"

The leading Taoist exclaimed in surprise, wanting him to show mercy.

But Yuanshi Tianzun cared so much about him, he had to get back his face first.

Bang bang bang!
The huge energy wiped out the bald heads instantly, and the Taoist's eyes were ready to burst.

Although these disciples have just been saved and cut off the teaching, they will not be able to complete the tasks entrusted to them by the Dao of Heaven once they die.

The day of great prosperity in the West is far away!
Fortunately, the Master Tongtian released it in time, and they still rescued several of them.

Compared with the dead Pilu Buddha, these few people are much inferior.

And Ye Changqing's choice to infiltrate the Western Church's undercover agent was one of them.

This is why the leader of Tongtian suddenly gave way.

"Two friends, see you in the future!"

The Taoist guide took a look at Ye Changqing on Jinao Island, and left the East China Sea with a drooping face and Taoist Zhunti in desperation.

What he meant was obvious, the next time they meet again, it should be the time of Ye Changqing's death.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Ye Changqing with complicated eyes, and finally turned into a cold snort, and grabbed Master Lingbao and returned to Kunlun Mountain.

Master Tongtian laughed loudly, feeling more at ease than ever before.

Thanks to Ye Changqing for making him let out a good breath of anger.

It's a pity that his time is numbered...

Master Tongtian felt that he should hurry up, and there were still two chances to save him.

In the depths of the nether world, behind the Yin Mountain, there is a grand palace.

The entire palace exudes an ancient vicissitudes and powerful invisible coercion.

This is the Pangu Hall transformed from the heart of Pangu Great God.

In the past, the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan were also conceived and formed here, and eventually became a generation of strong men.

Empress Pingxin was sitting on the last futon in the hall, she seemed to see her brothers and sisters again.

But when she wanted to reach out and touch them, everything came to naught again.

Only then did she realize that the Wu Clan had been destroyed long ago, and the eleven brothers and sisters had long since passed away.

She began to hate herself, why did she use her body to reincarnate.

If he was there, the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons could crush the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race.

Even if all the liches are lost in the end, as long as she can die with them, she is willing.

Although Empress Pingxin is a saint, she can only be imprisoned in this dark place forever, suffering from heart-pounding pain.

"Your Majesty, there are guests outside asking to see you!"

A heavy voice sounded outside the hall, interrupting her memory.

Even these members of her clan have always been addressed as Empress Pingxin, not Houtu Ancestral Witch.

Maybe they also hate themselves in their hearts!

Empress Pingxin didn't want to see anyone, but two special guests came.

The leader of the Jiejiao, the leader of Tongtian, and Ye Changqing, the first disciple of the Jiejiao.

"Let them in..."

After thinking twice, she still chose to meet Ye Changqing.

Characters who can be feared by Dao are naturally different.

"Ye Changqing, pay homage to the Houtu Ancestral Witch!"

In the Pangu Hall, Ye Changqing still called her Houtu Ancestral Witch, which surprised Empress Pingxin.

Although she had already guessed his intention for coming, she still had some expectations.

Maybe this meeting will bring her unexpected gains.

"I know you want him to reincarnate."

"But I can't guarantee that it will be successful..."

Before the Master Tongtian could speak, Empress Pingxin spoke first.

The purpose of Master Tongtian's coming here is nothing more than to take out a trace of Ye Changqing's true spirit and send him to reincarnation.

But Ye Changqing suffered from the great backlash, and it's hard to say whether he can take out the complete true spirit.

She put her hand on Ye Changqing's head, feeling the wound in his body.

The saint's mana poured into his body continuously, but in the end it was all absorbed into the sea of ​​consciousness and disappeared.

Empress Pingxin sighed, and forcibly captured a trace of Ye Changqing's true spirit.

But as soon as it got out of Ye Changqing's body, it instantly turned into flying ash and disappeared.

Ye Changqing spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became weaker.

Obviously sending him to reincarnation is not feasible, the Dao curse will obliterate his true spirit bit by bit.

"Is there really no other way?"

The disappointment on the face of Tongtian Cult Master could not be concealed, and he muttered to himself with desolation.

"Life and death are destiny, wealth is in the sky."

"Master, don't care!"

Ye Changqing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if he had already guessed the result, and said very freely.

Empress Pingxin's eyes were full of splendor, this Ye Changqing was really extraordinary.

"My main purpose of coming this time is not to ask for help, but to form an alliance with the Houtu ancestor witch!"

Ye Changqing said word by word.

really……

Empress Pingxin had already had a premonition.

But she still refused: "I am bound by the way of heaven, and I can't get out of the nether world, how can I form an alliance with you?"

She was designed by heaven to never get out of the netherworld, and she was powerless to watch the witch clan destroy her brothers and sisters and die.

"Do you hate it?"

Ye Changqing asked her with clear eyes as if he could read people's hearts.

How can she not hate?
But what can she do?

It is said that Empress Pingxin's strength in the nether world is not even inferior to that of the ancestor Hongjun, who is in harmony with the way of heaven.

That is only in the nether world.

Although she was able to use the power of the tunnel, she couldn't fully integrate, and she didn't know what went wrong.

Ye Changqing knew some of the secrets.

If you want to be in harmony with the Tao, you must have the treasures that complement each other.

Ancestor Hongjun was in harmony with the way of heaven with the help of the good fortune jade plate.

It's a pity that the good fortune jade plate is broken, otherwise he could become a real saint of heaven.

(End of this chapter)