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Chapter 165 After the earth came out, heaven and earth were shocked!

Shang Ziyi's purple dress has a little blood, which is particularly dazzling against the purple light. The delicate face shows a morbid beauty, which is abnormally white, and a slight smile on the corners of her mouth, which is particularly pitiful and lovely.

Everything is quiet, and the wind stops!

It was like the tranquility before the storm. The power of the blood eyes in the air was getting stronger and stronger, and the huge pressure was pouring down. Shang Ziyi only felt that she seemed to be suppressed by countless mountains and could not move. A strong sense of suffocation surged into her heart and she was about to faint, but the strong alertness in her eyebrows was I can't let myself faint. In the contradiction, I feel particularly uncomfortable.

The stubborn and unyielding color appeared between the eyebrows, staring at the blood-purple thunder that had gradually appeared in the air. He smiled indifferently, and the wind was light. With the company of a group of brothers, there was no fear of death!

It's just that in this state of life and death, Shen Gongbao's face with a trace of obscene smile was particularly clear in Shang Ziyi's mind. Suddenly, Shang Ziyi recalled the scene of the two hugging and kissing each other tightly in the cave again, and the sense of shyness flashed by, followed by a strong sadness and burden. Worried.

"Brother, you are the one who should be robbed. The Lord of Tongtian will not let you be harmed by the Ancestor of the Styx River! Purple clothes, maybe I have to go first!"

In the boundless sea of blood, Shen Gongbao was trapped in a bloody mask, and his whole body was sealed with all his magic power. He could not break through the cage of the Ancestor of the Styx River at all. He sat debed on the bloody ground and crawled on his face with sorrow.

At this time, Shen Gongbao suddenly felt a pain in his heart. It seemed that he faintly heard the call of Shang Ziyi. He couldn't help but burst into tears, clenched his chest, and choked speechlessly, but he kept calling Shang Ziyi in his heart.

"Brother, is that you?" Shang Ziyi flashed a warm smile, and the warm current crossed her heart, looking more calm and calm!

"Brother, take care!" Shang Ziyi's words closed, and the blood eyes in the air suddenly shrunk, and then the blood purple light flourished. For a moment, the whole sky was full of blood purple light. The blood color was strange, the purple was mysterious, and the blood purple was added, which was more powerful.

Zhu Rong and others lay around, unable to move. At the sight of such power, they knew that the blood-purple thunder had condensed for so long that they were finally falling, but they could never carry it.

Difficult to twist the neck, everyone looks at each other and smiles, brotherly heart, smiles at life and death!

"Come on! "War!" All twelve people in their hearts are so silent.

Boom!

Although he can't move, although the lamp is dry, and although the arm blocks the car, the twelve fighting spirit is still rising, shocking the sky!

Beiju Luzhou, Zuwu Pagoda, black light soaring into the sky, faint light in full bloom!

Hop ho ho

Countless stubborn and unyielding fighting spirit or strong or weak vigor suddenly rise, rolling evil spirit out, even if God's power is boundless, it is not afraid!

War! Fight! Fight!

Witch! Witch! Witch!

In the silence, countless roars broke out against the power of God's punishment.

Hot-blooded! **! Unyielding!

Ignoring any provocation of a group of witches and ancestral witches at all, the blood eyes are still slowly condensing the last power. The blood-purple thunder has appeared awe-in-scure, the purple light is faint, the thunder and lightning are flashing, and the cold light is clear.

Dong!

A dull thunder suddenly resounded through the world, and the sky and earth were also suddenly dark. Only the blood-purple thunder in the air was shining and appeared in the sky.

Countless monks who practiced were holding their breath and did not dare to breathe. Everyone knew that the final moment was finally coming!

Although this is not necessarily the most powerful thunder in the Scourge, now a group of ancestral witches have no ability to resist. Everyone is generally convinced that after this thunder, a group of ancestral witches will disappear again.

After the muffled thunder, the sky and the earth returned to calm again. The muffled thunder just now made a group of witches dumbfounded and all of them were injured. The power of heaven and earth can be seen.

However, even so, the unyielding war spirit is still standing!

All sentient beings stop, and everything is quiet!

The blood-purple thunder landed extremely slowly, followed by a stronger and stronger pressure, which fiercely sprayed at Shang Ziyi and others. Under this heavy pressure, everyone's bodies were pressed into the earth inch by inch, leaving more than a dozen deep pits.

"What?"

"This"

"She"

Countless surprises sounded, and everyone was very confused, staring at the slowly rising figure.

"Funny, funny, haha!" On Jin'ao Island, the laughter of the Lord of Tongtian echoed endlessly.

"Houttu, you finally took action, hehe!" Nuwa smiled faintly, and there was no hatred on her delicate face, but with a strong sense of appreciation and admiration.

Although the two clans fought to the death during the witch war, Nuwa Niangniang and the Houtu did not have much hatred. The cause and effect of the two clans were really caused by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the rest of the ancestral witches.

Hou Tu carried the moral spirit of the earth. He was born with a gentle and quiet and indifferent surname. When he heard about Zixiao Palace, there were very few women. In this way, the relationship between the two was naturally much closer. Later, Nuwa became sanctified, and the post-earth became reincarnation. Neither of them directly interfered in the lich war, and there was no direct cause and effect.

Nuwa created people, and the heavens brought down boundless merits and virtues, which proved the fruits of the mixed Yuan Taoism. After the earth turned into six reincarnations, the sky also brought down boundless merits and virtues, so that with the body of the ancestor witch, it created the innate god. Although it is almost impossible to leave the hell again, it is also an immortal existence.

The two great women in the flood and famine are both meritorious and virtuous, and they have the fate of listening to Zixiao together. It is self-evident that they cherish each other.

The rest of the saints frowned slightly and said nothing. They didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts, but they paid more attention to the movements of the back.

When the back soil slowly got up, in the whole wilderness continent, countless creatures began to tremble, and a chill from the soul suddenly flashed, crawling on the ground and praying silently.

In the sea of blood, Shen Gongbao, who was already sad, was also suddenly shocked all over, and the color of surprise floated on his face, "Queen Tu Niang? It's saved, haha!"

A burst of white light flashed faintly, and the back earth incarnation instantly turned into a slender shadow, which was no different from the height of the secular son. His beautiful hair danced gently, as soft as a willow.

"Sister!" Shang Ziyi's eyebrows flashed with joy, and she said happily in her heart that although the twelve ancestors gathered together before, there was no consciousness of the back earth. This back earth incarnation is just the good corpse incarnation of Shang Ziyi. From beginning to end, the consciousness of the back earth is in the hell and has never stayed in this incarnation.

If you have no choice, the future will not expose your biggest card!

However, at this moment, I have to show that more than a dozen brothers and sisters have spent countless years to deduce and plan, and then struggle to resurrect. All kinds of hardships and luck make Houtu believe that if their brothers and sisters are killed again, it is absolutely impossible for me to resurrect them again!

All losses are lost, and all glory is glorious!

Brothers with one heart, how can you allow yourself to live alone again?

When the back earth came to the incarnation, Shang Ziyi sensed it and immediately sealed his obsession. In this way, this incarnation was completely controlled by the back earth.

The slender shadow, standing graceful, the breeze brushing the face, the beautiful hair flying, a faint glance at the blood-purple thunder that still slowly landed in the air, and then opened her lips gently, slightly bowed to a group of ancestral witches, and said soft judo: "Brothers, my little sister is here!"

A warm smile appeared on his face, and Zhu Rong's face was even more brilliant and unusual. Unfortunately, he was suppressed by the power of God's punishment, and he was reluctantly supported and unable to speak.

After noding gently, the momentum on the back earth changed greatly in an instant. It seemed to exist at all, and it seemed to be awe-inspiring. At the same time, thousands of creatures in the Honghuang Continent suddenly cried sadly, one after another, and the voices of pain were countless, miserable and inexplicable.

In the hell, in the Pingxin Hall, the body of the shen of the back earth suddenly turned into nothingness, and the faint light on the six reincarnations appeared and trembled slightly.

"What?"

"six reincarnations?"

"No way?"

"Is it"

All kinds of doubts are constantly echoing. At this moment, in the Eight Views Palace, a shocking look appeared on the face of Taishang Laojun, who had never seen any color. His eyes were shining, and there was a trace of surprise and disbelief between his eyebrows.

In the Western world, the Bodhi ancestor almost jumped up in shock and immediately shouted, "How can she control the six reincarnations silently?"

The six reincarnations, as early as the beginning of the six reincarnations, was divided up by the six sanctu. Only one of them can be really controlled by the reincarnations, but at this moment, the reincarnation of the reincarnation is actually controlled by the six reincarnation, and the Yuanshen and the six reincarnations are one.

"What a backland, silently, actually deceived us and others. I admire it. Among the women, you and Nuwa are the strongest, hahahaha"

The final affection of the master of Tongtian, seeing the deep friendship between these ancestors and witches, has long been appreciated. Especially compared with the friendship between his brothers, the saint of Tongtian master can't help but be a little envious. If his brother has such a friendship, how can he be a god?

Not to mention the surprise and disbelief of the saints, after the change of the queen, the blood-purple thunder in the air suddenly stopped falling and stagnated in the air. This scene once again made countless people's eyes burst out and fall to the ground.

In fact, at this moment, the back earth has no attack power at all except for the powerful consciousness. She can bring her consciousness everywhere, but she can't hide her shen out of hell. After all, the binding force still exists after the previous six reincarnations.

However, even so, the punishment still dares not continue to fall, because the primordial spirit of the back earth has unconsciously merged with the six reincarnations. It is self-evident that if it continues to land, there is only one result: the jade is burned!

Six reincarnations are broken, where will thousands of creatures in the world go?

In this world, only the real blood of the Pangu god, the ancestral witch, can incarnate the six ways. Once the jade is burned, the heavenly way will collapse, and thousands of creatures will definitely turn into ashes, because in these countless years of reincarnation, their marks have long been branded in the six reincarnations, and it is precisely because of these imprints that he Only then can we sense six reincarnations after death and reincarnation.

(to be continued)