The Asura clan is a self-contained group. As long as the Six Paths reincarnate in one day, the Asura clan will never have to worry about population problems. When Patriarch Styx guards the Asura clan, he is equivalent to guarding a clan. Being the leader of Asura means he is actually a member of the Asura path.
Taoist master, how could Patriarch Minghe not try his best to bring such a great opportunity from heaven?
Ancestor Styx ran away happily. The construction of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was completed. Under the traction of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, the souls without owners in the world were attracted one after another. They were no longer empty and became lively. The Yin Spirits were under the arrangements of the Ten Heavenly Lords.
Next, they will go to hell to wash away their sins according to their own cause and effect, and then be reincarnated.
There are six reincarnations in the world, and the entanglement of cause and effect can be reincarnated, and the order between heaven and earth has taken on a new look. Whether it is a monster race, a human race, or even a sea creature that has transformed from a wet egg into an egg, as long as the body dies, the soul will be sucked into the six reincarnations.
, unless someone beats him until his soul is gone and his body turns to ashes.
By using ashes, you can reincarnate in this body and avoid the disaster of complete body death. It is no longer like the past where you have to take your body and rebuild it, or be captured by other monks to refine evil weapons and suffer every day. The establishment of the six paths of reincarnation is really
The heaven and earth are a great creation, and their merits will last for eternity!
Cao Xiaolong watched the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the largest machine in the world, begin to operate in an orderly manner. He felt a lot in his heart. He gently exhaled a breath and said to Nuwa: "Sister Nuwa, we have finished here. Let's go.
Bar!"
Because there was no one else around now, Cao Xiaolong changed his name and called Nuwa his younger sister. This was also agreed upon in advance. Although Cao Xiaolong also thought this title was too crude, he couldn't resist Nuwa's meaning and kept calling her.
It's easy to speak.
Two pieces of red cloud flew up on Nuwa's face, she nodded lightly and said, "Okay!"
Cao Xiaolong took one last deep look at the Netherworld. Thinking of Hou Tu's jade-like face, he felt a sudden soreness in his heart. What a good woman, it was just a pity that she was gone like this. What a pity! Cao Xiaolong was so sad.
Sighing, he and Nuwa left the netherworld together.
After Houtu's reincarnation body died, the twelve ancestral witches sensed it. When Houtu's soul was inhaled into the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, except for Xuanming, who was suppressed in the eyes of the Nine Nether Sea due to being cut off from perception by the Mountains and Rivers Society Map, the other ten ancestral witches all gathered together.
I felt a cramp in my heart and blood dripped from my eyes.
"Houtu...has died!!!" This thought came to the minds of the ten great ancestral witches at the same time. They all left their respective tribes and rushed towards the Netherworld in a hurry. The ten great ancestral witches could feel that there was
The place where Hou Tu died. For hundreds of millions of years, the twelve ancestral shamans have been together like brothers and sisters. When Hou Tu died, how could the other ancestral witches not grieve.
When the ten great ancestral witches rushed to the underworld, they happened to meet Cao Xiaolong and Nuwa who were about to leave.
The bad-tempered ancestral witches such as Zhu Rong and Gonggong already had deep prejudices against Nuwa. They resented the last time the Human Race Holy Land rescued Di Jun and other monsters, and even suppressed Xuan Ming in the Jiuyou Land to suffer for thousands of years. At this time, in
They happened to see Nuwa here again, and they took it for granted that Houtu had been poisoned by Nuwa. Otherwise, except for saints, who else in the world could make the ancestral shaman die.
Zhu Rong and Gonggong raised their fists together in a rare tacit understanding. Without saying hello to Nuwa, they went straight to Nuwa's face and smashed the door. Nuwa was stunned for a moment, but before she understood, Zhu Rong and Gonggong's fists had already
When they arrived at the front door, Nuwa made a mistake in her steps and brought up a fragrant wind, easily and naturally getting out of the attack range of Zhu Rong and Gonggong.
"Unbridled! Why did you suddenly attack this saint? You Wu Clan are really bold and unscrupulous! Do you really think that no one can cure you?" Nuwa was attacked for no reason, and she got angry for no reason. She snorted, pulled out a red hydrangea and smashed her head and face.
will go out.
This can't be blamed on Nuwa. Nuwa is a saint and has a bad temper. Except for a few people who pretend to be color, no one takes her seriously. In addition, the dispute between lich and witches has been going on for a long time. Although Nuwa said it before
She did not intervene in the dispute between the two clans, but she had no good impression of the Wu clan. At this time, she was attacked indiscriminately by the Wu clan, and she could not resist fighting back. Then she was not Nuwa, let alone a saint.
Nuwa threw a red hydrangea at Zhu Rong, which was like lightning. How could Zhu Rong escape the saint's shameful blow? He was hit hard on the chest and abdomen. Zhu Rong's body was trembling with flames, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.
, the huge and thick body was smashed far away, lying on the ground for a long time and unable to get up!
Nuwa was especially upset when she smashed Zhu Rong into the air. With a show of her hand, the red hydrangea changed its direction and hit Gonggong again. Gonggong stepped back quickly, but the red hydrangea was the soldier of Nuwa's enlightenment.
Nuwa, who was the only weapon to attack, deliberately wanted to teach Gonggong a lesson, so she used her five points of strength, but Gonggong was unable to dodge, and once again followed in the footsteps of Zhu Rong.
In one round, the two ancestral witches vomited blood and retreated. The other eight ancestral witches whose cultivation level of the saint was once again shocked stood on the spot.
"Hmph... why did you attack this saint for no reason? If you don't give me a reason, I will not be able to act against heaven today and kill you all!!" Nuwa snorted coldly, waved the red hydrangea in front of her chest, and raised her head.
shouted.
Di Jiang looked at Nuwa with hatred and said, "Has the ancestor witch Hou Tu died?"
Nuwa nodded and replied expressionlessly: "Exactly!"
"The soul is gone and the body is turned into ashes?" Di Jiang continued to ask through gritted teeth. The veins on his neck were tangled and red, and his fists were clenched, as if he was trying his best to endure it.
"Not bad!" Nuwa didn't bother to talk to the ancestral witch. She spat out two crisp words and didn't want to say more than a few words.
"That's bullshit!!! Nuwa, you've gone too far to deceive others, and you're not calling yourself a saint!" Di Jiang pointed at Nuwa and roared angrily. He dodged and dragged out a trail of afterimages. He moved at extremely fast speeds towards Nuwa.
Wa bumped into it.
Nuwa's face was cold and pretty, and she whispered four words: "I don't know whether to live or die!" She pointed, and Di Jiang's originally fast figure suddenly seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, unable to move even half a minute.
This move is similar to the one used by Cao Xiaolong to deal with Master Tianyin over the Aegean Sea. They both use their profound understanding of the Great Dao and borrow the rules of the Great Dao to mobilize the power of heaven and earth for their own use, sealing off the enemy's space layer by layer, allowing them to
The enemy cannot move.
But Nuwa performed this trick much more gracefully than Cao Xiaolong did. Her jade fingers were as beautiful as green onions, unparalleled in beauty, without any trace of human fireworks. And Nuwa was a saint after all, both in terms of cultivation and magical power.
None of them are comparable to the current Cao Xiaolong, and he is not even a little bit more advanced than Cao Xiaolong. If Di Jiang faced Cao Xiaolong, Cao Xiaolong would definitely not be able to pin the ancestral wizard Di Jiang in the air so easily.
Di Jiang hammered his hands and kicked his legs in the air, struggled desperately, and roared again and again, but he could not break through Nuwa's blockade of space. When the other ancestral witches saw that Di Jiang was being bullied, their eyes turned blood red in an instant, and they all revealed their true forms.
, if you want to practice Wumen Dafa silently, you have to fight Nuwa desperately.
"Stop!" Seeing that the situation suddenly developed out of control, Cao Xiaolong couldn't help but jump out.
Even if the twelve ancestral witches joined forces and set up the Wumen's great formation, the Heavenly God Evil Formation, they still couldn't do anything to Nuwa, and even let Nuwa capture Xuan Ming. Now there are only ten ancestral witches, and two of them have already
He was seriously injured and turned into a dead fish that couldn't move. How could he withstand Nuwa's cleaning up a few times? This really pissed off Nuwa. Nuwa can really do anything. Maybe the top ten ancestral witches will be killed today.
To explain here.
The saint's slaughter of the ants is not related to cause and effect. In other words, the ten great ancestral witches were killed by Nuwa. Heaven would at most give a slight warning because Nuwa broke the balance between lich and witches, but would not really do anything to Nuwa.
What's more, because the ancestral witch didn't respect the saint and attacked Nuwa first, Nuwa always took advantage of her wherever she went.
Hou Tu had just transformed into reincarnation, and Cao Xiaolong was entrusted by Hou Tu and promised to take care of the witch clan. Naturally, he couldn't let the ten ancestor witches die in front of his eyes, so he immediately jumped out to stop it.
Cao Xiaolong shouted loudly, secretly using Xuanmen magic, which shocked the ten ancestral witches for a short time and made them unable to continue attacking Nuwa. Except for Fuxi and Cao Xiaolong, Nuwa ignored everyone else.
When he heard Cao Xiaolong's call to stop, he didn't want to go on a killing spree, so he stopped the attack he had prepared and released Di Jiang, who was struggling endlessly in the air.
"What an ignorant ancestral witch, he just acted recklessly! You attacked Saint Nuwa so indiscriminately, do you want to make the saint angry and have the witch clan removed from heaven and earth from now on? Please tell me, why did you suddenly take action?
"Cao Xiaolong put his hands behind his back, slowly walked to the top ten ancestral witches, and shouted with a cold face.
Cao Xiaolong seemed to be scolding the ancestral witch for being ignorant, but in fact he was giving the witch clan a chance to explain and help the ancestral witch. From the short words between Di Jiang and Nuwa, Cao Xiaolong had a vague feeling that something was wrong, and he knew that something was wrong.
The Wu clan mistakenly believed that Nuwa had killed Houtu, so they desperately fought against Nuwa regardless of their own safety.
The Wu Clan didn't ask, considering Nu Wa's inherent arrogance as a saint, and didn't even bother to explain it. In the end, the misunderstanding would only get deeper and deeper, and life and death were relative. Of course, in the end, the Wu Clan would die and Nu Wa would live.
Di Jiang rounded his eyes angrily, glared at Nuwa fiercely, and cursed: "Saint, huh, Nuwa is worthy of being a saint? Regardless of her status, she actually killed Tuzu Witch, the Queen of the Witch Clan, and she will do it again when it comes to the end.
Blame me for waiting
Unreasonable sneak attack and indiscriminate attack, how can there be such truth in the world? A saint is great, but a saint can bully the witch clan at will? How can he be a saint if he is not a son of man and bullies no one in the witch clan?"
Cao Xiaolong sighed inwardly, the Wu clan is indeed ignorant and has no brains. There are hundreds of millions of monks in the world, but how many saints are there? Saints are nothing short of amazing.
"Kill Hou Tu?" Cao Xiaolong laughed dumbly. It was indeed a misunderstanding. The explanation naturally fell on Cao Xiaolong.
"Houtu Zuwu is concerned about the suffering of the people, and his great righteousness is transformed into reincarnation to complement the cause and effect of reincarnation in the world. From then on, people are blessed and can carry the body of cause and effect to go around in reincarnation. When did he become the saint Nuwa and kill him?" Cao Xiaolong
said.
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ps: Four chapters are 12,000. Xiaodao coded from last night to 7 o'clock in the morning, another all-nighter. I hope Xiaodao's efforts can be recognized by the brothers! Have you forgotten to recommend the book now? Remember to stop by after reading the book.
Chapter completed!