Westward Journey Starts Heaven Court Sign In 100,000 Years

Chapter 483 Heaven-defying Means

Not only was the power of the subordinate government half taken away by Buddhism, even when it was time for the second sage of the West to use magic power and Qi Dinghai, many other methods were unsuccessful!

At that time, the second sage of the West used this excuse to lie to him. What the two Sages did not do, how can Dongfang Yao only a new Sage can do it?

She also knows that Dongfang Yao’s strength is far from being as simple as it seems, at least it is stronger than Daoist and Zhunti Daoist, otherwise Dongfang Yao will not single-handedly suppress the entire Buddhism.

Regardless of whether what Dongfang Yao said was true or false, Houtu did not dare to easily agree to let herself fall into Karma.

Seeing Houtu’s face constantly changing, Dongfang Yao smiled indifferently, “Houtu fellow daoist, you are optimistic! What I said is true or false!”

After that, a drop of golden blood exuding a rich aura appeared at Dongfang Yao’s fingertips.

At the moment she saw this golden blood, Empress Houtu’s face turned pale, her jade hands directly covered her lips!

How can this be?

In this drop of blood, she felt the tremor from the blood!

Only one person can make the blood of the Twelve Ancestor Witch tremble, and that is Pangu god-tier!

“He… Isn’t he…?” There was an incredible color in the eyes of Empress Houtu, and her holy face was full of shock.

At this moment, she seemed to understand why Dongfang Yao dared to boast about going to the sea.

Dongfang Yao threw the drop of golden blood away from his hand, although there was a flash of fluorescence from his fingertips, he entered Six Paths of Reincarnation.

“Boom!” The Six Paths of Reincarnation was boiling at this moment, and the mighty Samsara power broke through the yin wind above the sky in the underworld, and a mighty breath slowly appeared in it.

As if spring is coming, grass buds emerge from the ground, and a “life” emerges gradually in Samsara.

Feeling the incomparably familiar and unfamiliar aura from Six Paths of Reincarnation, Empress Houtu subconsciously turned her head to look.

Suddenly, the aura within Six Paths of Reincarnation began to be restrained, and a slender figure slowly walked out of it.

A clear and ethereal voice came from within Six Paths of Reincarnation, “Houtu Big sis…”

There is a strong wind blowing in the Netherworld all year round, and the sky is also full of thunder, but at this moment, the eyes of Empress Houtu can’t be separated from Six Paths of Reincarnation, and the figure that appeared there made her tremble all over.

The figure gradually emerged from the fog, standing in front of Six Paths of Reincarnation, with a sweet smile.

Empress Houtu was in a daze. She looked at the woman in front of her who was wearing a light gauze, with red hair waving in the wind, and an extremely slender figure, trembled: “Xuanming Little Sister,”

Immediately afterwards, the red-haired woman also nodded excitedly. When she was about to speak, Dongfang Yao waved his hand.

“Boom!” A boundless might swept Xuan Ming, and disappeared before she could even speak.

Seeing Xuan Ming who had just condensed her figure disappeared in an instant, the expression on Empress Houtu’s face solidified, and then she glared at Dongfang Yao, “Dongfang Sage, are you kidding me? Isn’t it okay for Tangtang Sage to make a joke like this?”

Seeing Houtu’s face covered with frost, Dongfang Yao smiled lightly, “Don’t be angry, fellow daoist Houtu, I’m just showing you.”

“I combined with your Six Paths of Reincarnation with the Great Magic power, my own Blood Essence, and the Law of Samsara, and summoned a ray of remnant soul of the goddess Xuan Ming, but if she really wants to resurrect her, it’s not me, and It’s you.”

Dongfang Yao’s voice fell, and Houtu Empress had an angry look on her face, “Oriental Sage, although her concubine does not know as much as you, but is her concubine not stupid?”

“Do you really think that this trick of coaxing a child can coax me?”

Regardless of whether Dongfang Yao’s condensed remnant soul was true or false, she felt the real breath of Xuan Ming in the remnant.

Even so, Empress Houtu still regarded her as a true goddess Xuan Ming in an instant.

Having recalled many pictures in her mind, the Empress Houtu continued to say in a cold voice: “My twelve ancestor witches of the Witch Clan are all transformed by Pangu god-tier Blood Essence, but because of special reasons, I can’t prove the truth for life.”

“Oriental Sage, I also tried everything to resurrect the Witch brothers and sisters. The Lich Tribulation is over. After I transformed into Samsara, Heavenly Dao also begged to meet the Dao Ancestor. I hope that his old man will show mercy to me. Resurrecting the people of the Witch Clan, but even Dao Ancestor’s Cultivation Base was ultimately fruitless.”

Speaking of this, the Houtu Empress said word by word: “Oriental Sage, even Dao ancestors say things can’t be done. They want to be resurrected with extremely demanding requirements. There is no Pangu Blood Essence in the world. Do you think you can do it with a trick? Is it something that Daozu can’t do?”

Seeing the cold-faced Empress Houtu questioned, Dongfang Yao still smiled, not angry at all, and said lightly: “The Dao Ancestor is a harmonious existence, I am not better than him, but I can only resurrect your witch clan in the world. It’s done.”

After all, Dongfang Yao’s fingertips fluoresce again, and a “shoo” cut through the sky again and submerged in Six Paths of Reincarnation. At the same time, Dongfang Yao exudes a strong golden light of luck and radiates toward Six Paths of Reincarnation. .

“Boom!” As before, the Six Paths of Reincarnation shook again, and the boundless Samsara breath rose into the sky. This time the mist was much lighter than the previous breath, and at the same time a towering figure appeared in the mist.

After this huge figure appeared, there was only three breaths of life, and once again an aura that made Houtu Empress extremely familiar.

At this time, Houtu Empress’s face solidified again, Hua Rong paled and said: “This…this is… Kuafu?”

The tribe of Houtu has a family of Kuafu, and the patriarch is Kuafu.

The Witch tribe is the twelve ancestor Witch’s commander. There are countless large and small tribes, such as Kuafu, Dayi, Jiufeng… and so on.

The patriarchs of these tribes are collectively known as the Great Witch, which is second only to the existence of the Twelve Patriarch Witches.

Kuafu was also the ancestor of the giant family, and also a direct disciple of the Houtu Empress, and eventually died due to daily exhaustion.

He was also an episode in the Lich’s Great Tribulation at that time.

Seeing Kuafu and seeing each other again after hundreds of millions of years, Houtu Niangniang’s heart melted completely. She was one of his best disciples, but unfortunately she died early due to the treacherous trick set by the Yaozu. Now we can see Kuafu. She has too many ideas.

At the same time, the fog gradually dissipated, and Kuafu’s mountain-like figure appeared in the void, staring at Master Own in a daze.

“Master…Master, I…I am…resurrected?” Kuafu has a look of disbelief in his huge eyes. He raised his hand and looked at his body, and he could also feel the inner body. The huge power of the book.

After Divine Sense, Houtu’s face was full of shock, because she felt the real breath of life in Kuafu, which was different from the illusory anger of Xuanming just now, and was a real life of flesh and blood.