Chapter 372 To the witch, human nature is still unflung

Boom! Two hundred-foot men were wrestling with each other, and a thick and star-filled man knocked the other to the ground and smashed a big pit.

"Hahaha, Chiyou, you compare strength with me. You'd better go back to practice for 3,000 years. Although you practice the nine-turned demon body, the star power in the sky is my power. How can you be my opponent?" The standing man laughed.

"Bastard praised his father, saying that you can't use the power of the source, how can you use the power of the stars?" The speaker was the big man who fell to the ground. He had two dark horns on his head and flashed magic light.

"Hey, who called you so stupid? I really didn't use the power of the source. I'm a post-Turen. My origin is the earth, but what I use is the power of the stars. Besides, who doesn't know that your body is the first person under the ancestral witch? I'm not that stupid!" Kuafu seemed simple and honest, but his eyes flashed with a wisp of starlight.

"Bastard, I also use the power of the devil!" Chiyou roared, and a black gas spewed out from the corners of his mouth, and he was covered with black fog, like a peerless demon.

At this moment, a back-earth force suppressed and imprisoned Kuafu and Chiyou. With a delicate shout, he said, "You are itchy again, aren't you? Go back and practice!"

"Ha ha, see the Tu Zu Wu, I'm going back now. Zu Wu, my star witch has fallen into a bottleneck. When will you let me enter the father's temple to practice?" Kuafu is simple and kind.

"Let's wait until you gather the origin of 3,000 stars! All right, get out of here. I'm going to receive your guests!" The back soil stopped and looked into the distance.

"Huh? Who came to visit our witches? It must be a great power to let Zu Wu greet him in person. Is it a saint's disciple? Kuafu said doubtfully.

"Well, what are the disciples of saints? How can the great earthen witch greet him in person? Maybe the old friend of Zu Wu has come!" Chiyou smiled.

"Ah, the ancestor witch has an old relationship? Who is it? Who did you hear that? Hey hey, aren't you afraid of being skinned and cramped by other witches?" Kuafu laughed.

Their voice is very low, but Hou Tu is an ancestral witch. How can they hide it from her? However, she is the most talkative and kindest ancestral witch. She is loved by the witch clan. She usually doesn't feel anything when other witches joke about her. On the contrary, she feels that this is the nature of the liberation of the witch clan. This is the unity of the witch clan, and there are not so many rules.

When Hou Tu heard this word and thought of the person he wanted to greet, a complex emotion appeared in his heart, and soon a smile appeared on his face.

"Can you two guys die? How dare you say that the charming Houtu girl has an old match?" A voice full of fire sounded, and eleven powerful witches with different shapes and breaths appeared, who were the twelve ancestral witches.

"Ah, see you ancestors!" When Kuafu heard the big man in fiery red, his face suddenly collapsed and said respectfully.

"Qua father and son, this body is good. It's almost comparable to me. Last time I slapped my buttocks a few times*, hey hey, that tastes good!" Zhu Rong said with a smile.

"Brothers and Xuan Ming's sisters are also here. I thought you were still in retreat?" Back soil road.

"Of course, Jiuyin saw a trace of the future with the eyes of the candle dragon. Knowing that Xiaoyao Dao was about to come to our witch clan, of course, we all have to come out to welcome it. I heard that when Wuzhoushan competed for the innate gourd, Xiaoyao Taoist friends suppressed all Xuanmen disciples with one person's power. It is extremely powerful. It is estimated that there is already a saint's fighting power. Maybe this Once you can solve the evil of my witch clan, it will be safer for the local girl to open up the reincarnation hell!" Dijiang Road.

"Wow, Xiaoyao Taoist? The strong man who became sanctified in the flesh? That's my idol!" Kuafu shouted.

"Is it more than your idol? He is the idol of all our witches!" Chiyou said excitedly.

Although the battle of Bzhou shan was not long ago, the scene of Huang Xiaoyao suppressing Haotian has spread all over the flood and famine, so that all sentient beings know that there is such a strong man who is not holy but has unparalleled fighting power. It also attracts heavenly punishment and regards heavenly punishment as a means of cultivation and worships all sentient beings.

Especially for the witches, the path they took is the way of a strong body. They heard the twelve ancestor witch say that such a powerful body like Huang Xiaoyao must be sanctified by the body, cultivate an immortal holy body, and make the witches worship incomparable.

In a short time, four white clouds slowly floated from the distance, and a handsome man and three beautiful women stood on the white clouds, like a fairy couple.

"Dear Taoist friends, long time no see!" Huang Xiaoyao greeted him from afar.

"I've met a free Taoist friend! The elegant demeanor of Xiaoyao Taoist friends is still the same, accompanied by beautiful people, and their freedom is enviable!" Hou Tu laughed and said that her eyes clearly flashed with a trace of envy.

"Whether the local Taoist friends care about whether they are free or not. Anyone can do it depends on their own ideas. The witches are thriving and growing every day. Congratulations!" Huang Xiaoyao said.

"Let's enter the Father's Temple and talk, please!" Dijiang invited.

The ancestral land of the witch is quite large. Huang Xiaoyao looked at the general situation of the witch while walking. He couldn't help but be shocked. Among those witches, he felt not only the breath of witches, but also very pure magic.

Most of those witches are mainly cultivating their bodies. Somehow, they are born weak, just like ancient ancestral witches.

However, the witch clan is prosperous, forming a vast civilization force, full of wild, primitive and powerful atmosphere. This civilization has begun to take shape, with a population of hundreds of millions of witches.

"A reincarnation path has achieved the witch clan. Later Taoist friends have made great achievements, but if they want to open up six paths, it is extremely dangerous. This is really going against the sky. Unless you become heaven and earth like Pangu, you will not be punished by heaven!" Huang Xiaoyao said.

"I also know that the six reincarnations are crucial to heaven and earth. There are innate rules in heaven. The six reincarnations are uncontrollable and can only be in charge, just like the flood and famine heaven can not be controlled, but can be controlled by saints. I thought before that we should not only let the witches get the merit of opening up reincarnation, but also preserve themselves. It seems that the two You can't get it at the same time. I'm greedy!" The back soil sighed.

"Ha ha, the innate rules are irreversible, but things are man-made. Taoist friends not only want the witch to take charge of reincarnation, but also want not to be suppressed in reincarnation by the way of heaven!" Huang Xiaoyao thought for a moment.

When everyone heard this, they were immediately oversed. Zhu Rong laughed and said, "Did you hear it? I said that the Xiaoyao brothers have a way. You still don't believe it!"

"Well, who was still speaking ill of the Xiaoyao brothers just now?" Gonggong glanced at Zhu Rongdao.

Unconsciously, everyone has entered the Pangu Hall. The original atmosphere in the Pangu Hall is strong. After such a long time, the power of the original origin is still the same as that of ancient times, making Huang Xiaoyao more curious about Pangu's heart.

However, the magic spirit is also stronger. Chaos Qinglian said that the ancient demon heart was suppressed in the Pangu Hall, and Huang Xiaoyao had long been coveted by the ancient demon heart.

That's something from Hongmeng, which comes from the same place as the founder Yuanling, Chaos Qinglian and the destruction of the world. There must be Hongmeng's information. Huang Xiaoyao is extremely curious.

The road is endless. Huang Xiaoyao has great ambition to evolve the free world into an eternal universe, so the higher level of power attracts him.

The ancient demon heart, Pangu heart, the mill of annihilation, and the mysterious time and space treasure box are also things he needs to figure out in the future.

"Friends of Houtu, I want to borrow something from you, nine days to rest!" Huang Xiaoyao said.

"Nine days of soil? What is that?" Hou Tu was curious. Looking at the situation, he obviously didn't know the nine heavens.

"You didn't get nine days of rest?" Huang Xiaoyao's broken eyes flashed and immediately found the soil with infinite vitality in the heart of the back soil, but this situation surprised him.

He has always thought that Jiutianxiyang is a natural soil, but now it doesn't seem so simple. The reason why Jiutianxiyang contains chemical vitality may be because it is originally alive and a treasure derived from the way of reincarnation.

This incident made Huang Xiaoyao difficult. This nine-day soil turned out to be the source of the cultivation of the later soil.

"Nine heavens are the source of your earth. I thought it was a kind of innate spiritual material, but I didn't expect it." Huang Xiaoyao said.

Huh? What do you mean by Xiaoyao Taoist friend? Do you want to take the source of the soil? Other ancestral witches were wary.

"Forget it, I'll think of another way!" Huang Xiaoyao immediately frowned when he saw the reaction of the ancestral witches.

With the knowledge of Huang Xiaoyao, the treasure land that can make the goddess create people is not only nine days, but also has the memory of his previous life. In his memory, Nuwa is only nine days.

Now that he doesn't have it, Huang Xiaoyao doesn't force it, but he sincerely treats the witches and treats them as friends. Unexpectedly, the witches are so united and exclusive, which makes him quite unhappy.

Such a race is too arrogant and proud of its descendants of Pangu. Perhaps in their hearts, the witch is the most noble.

If the flood and wilderness world continues to develop according to the original trend, the witches will definitely perish. Although the saints calculate, they still have their own reasons.

"Xiaoyao, let's go to other places to look for it. There are countless dense places in the wilderness. Maybe there are traces of chaos and other treasures. In less than a hundred years, the Xuanmen saints have been born and become sanctified, which can also share our pressure!" Nuwa said.

In fact, Nuwa admires Houtu very much, because Houtu has a heart that tolerates everything. She reincarnated countless wandering souls as witches with the reincarnation path. She knew that the reincarnation path might make her fall, but she resolutely went on.

However, other people's hostility to them still makes her not happy. After all, she knows that Huang Xiaoyao has no plans for the witch clan and just wants to have a good relationship.

The Houtu is the treasure of the witch clan, and it is understandable for the ancestors and witches to react like this. Huang Xiaoyao does not blame them and will not become enemies. Huang Xiaoyao is not so narrow-minded, but because of human nature. Huang Xiaoyao thinks that he is a human, flesh and affection, and feels that those ancestral witches will not become his friends. He shrugged his shoulders and was a little indifferent. He smiled at Nuwa and said, "Okay, later Taoist friends, let's say goodbye first!"

Huang Xiaoyao left with Nuwa, making all the ancestral witches awkward to stay in place.