I am the ancestor of the ancient people, and at the beginning, I abolished the Holy Mother.

Hou Tu nodded and suddenly remembered something and said:

"By the way, Renzu, I found that after Hongyun became a saint, the power of the tunnel seemed to have increased a lot, and my magic power had also improved a lot.

Ye Yang nodded and said:

"Of course, there are three paths of heaven, earth and man, and each path has nine saints. For every saint who realizes the path, the power of the path will be 10% stronger, and the Taoist ancestor's cultivation will also increase by 10%. This is why Hongjun is so powerful. reason."

"Really? This"

Hou Tu suddenly understood, and he really thought that his talent was invincible. After working for a long time, the reason turned out to be this, and he felt a sense of loss.

"Doesn't that mean I can never compare to Hongjun?"

Ye Yang laughed and shook his head:

"No, on the contrary, you are better than Hongjun."

"Ah? Why?"

I only heard Ye Yang say:

"Don't forget that the blood of the Great God Pangu flows in your body. You are a descendant of Pangu, and your own qualifications are incredible. Don't forget that you are a complete ancestral witch who has become an authentic Taoist ancestor without any ties. , and there is no restriction. As long as you have enough time, you have a chance to transcend."

However, when it comes to this, Ye Yang is also envious and jealous. Hou Tu has such qualifications, inherits Pangu's bloodline, carries Pangu's soul, and is an authentic Taoist ancestor.

Breaking the shackles of the witch clan and unlocking his hidden talents, as long as Houtu does not die, transcendence is inevitable.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, not to be plotted, otherwise everything will be in vain, or the strength will be extremely strong and not afraid of all conspiracies.

Suddenly I saw Ye Yang saying with some gloating:

"But Hongjun is different. Hongjun joined forces and became a puppet of Heaven. He has been controlled by Heaven for his whole life. It is hopeless to escape from Heaven and transcend himself in this life."

In other words, Hongjun is very strong, ridiculously strong, and his cultivation is close to the way of heaven. He can be said to be the first person in the world, but this is also his upper limit.

Hou Tu and Ye Yang are completely different. They have no other ties. They are both complete entities. Once enough time is given, both can transcend.

Speaking of this, Ye Yang suddenly realized. No wonder why Hongjun was so eager to control the tunnel and the human realm in his past life memories. His feelings were to improve his strength and to get rid of the heavenly realm.

Thinking of this, Ye Yang smiled slightly. Hongjun would never be able to succeed in this life.

"By the way, where is Fuxi's soul?"

Thinking of something, Ye Yang immediately started to make up his mind. Hou Tu also came back to his senses and said:

"He is reincarnated in the eighteenth level of hell."

Bangdang——.

Ye Yang staggered on the spot.

"What the hell? Eighteen levels of hell?"

Ye Yang wiped his sweat, these girls don't look like good people.

"Yes, even a mere demon clan dares to dream of becoming the emperor of the human race. Now that he is in my hands, how can he survive?"

It can be seen that the tone of Hou Tu's words is mixed with endless murderous anger and resentment. It is no wonder that his brother and sister died at the hands of the demon clan. How can he take advantage of Fuxi so easily?

All he saw was Hou Tu waving his hand, and a curtain of light appeared in front of him, in which was the scene of Fu Xi being whipped.

There were constant screams, tongue pulling out, oil pans, mountains of swords and seas of fire, Ling Chi, etc. Although it was said to be the eighteenth level of hell, the punishment was actually tens of millions.

Ye Yang broke into a cold sweat when he saw this, and sounded the alarm in his heart. He must not offend women in the future, especially women in the Dao Ancestor realm.

"How's it going? Ren Zu, are you satisfied?"

"Ah? Satisfied, satisfied. By the way, get him out. I want to see him."

"OK."

The next moment, Pingxin appeared.

"Human Ancestor, Fuxi's soul has been brought here."

In front of him, Fuxi was lying on the ground like a dog at this moment, trembling all over his body, and his eyes were filled with endless fear.

"Is this Fuxi?"

"Yes, Human Ancestor."

Pingxin kicked directly.

"Ah——, no, no, no"

Fuxi was so frightened that he almost went crazy. Houtu, who was hiding in the depths, also laughed when he saw this. This is how the monster clan should be treated.

"Human Ancestor, what are your plans?"

Ye Yang looked up somewhere and said to himself:

"Nuwa, our work is not over yet."

Then he looked at Pingxin and said:

"Let him go, return all his belongings to him intact, and let him go back to Nuwa."

"Ah? Let him go?"

Ping Xin was a little confused, and Hou Tu didn’t understand either:

"Human Ancestor, do you have any tricks up your sleeve?"

Ye Yang chuckled and said:

"Of course, a mere Fuxi is not worthy of me killing him. Just let him go. I will be of great use."

"good."

Since Ye Yang has already said so, just do it.

I only saw a stream of light rushing out of the six realms of reincarnation, and at the same time Ping Xin's voice resounded throughout the ancient land:

"Nuwa, this is your brother's soul, take it back, hahaha."

With a wave of his hand, Fuxi's spirit flew straight into the depths of chaos.

"God damn it."

Nuwa was so frightened that she quickly took out the Map of Mountains and Rivers to cover Fuxi's soul, otherwise it would be over if it came into contact with the energy of chaos.

However, when Nuwa saw Fuxi's appearance at this moment, she understood everything in an instant.

"Hingxin, you have gone too far to bully the saint. This saint and you are incompatible with each other——"

A roar penetrated the chaos and reached the prehistoric world. The countless creatures also laughed after hearing it. Could it be that they have eaten something else?

Only a voice from the direction of the blood sea was heard, reaching into the depths of chaos:

"Okay, I'll be waiting."

In the underworld, the ancestral witch Houtu appears again.

"Human Ancestor, have you let go of the fate of so many people?"

Fuxi has the luck of two human beings. It would be a pity to let him go. However, Ye Yang smiled and said:

"Let them hold it. The disaster inside has not been over yet. It's not a good idea to take it back at this time. Besides, I still have backup plans."

After finishing speaking, Ye Yang looked at Chaos, with a slight smile on his lips, backhand? Of course I have it, do you really think you’re going to let Fuxi go just like that?

"Nuwa, I want to decide your demon clan."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the chaos, resounding in the ears of all the saints in the sky, but only the leader of Tongtian Cult could not hear it.

"You guys come to Zixiao Palace."

Nuwa, Taiqing, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the Two Saints of the West were stunned for a moment, and then quickly turned into a stream of light.

At the entrance of Zixiao Palace, Saint Taiqing and Yuanshi Tianzun arrived the fastest.

"Brother, what is the purpose of the teacher's summons this time?"

"Hey, it's probably not a good thing. Don't think too much. Just follow your own ideas."

After saying that, Saint Taiqing dodged and went straight to Zixiao Palace, ruling by doing nothing. Saint Taiqing was vaguely enlightened, no matter what the prehistoric times were, he was a saint, the law of heaven was immortal, and he would not die.

What Saint Taiqing wants to do most now is to become stronger. At the moment when Heavenly Dao left the prehistoric world, Saint Taiqing saw a problem, but it happened in a flash, which made Saint Taiqing very uneasy.

Later, Nuwa and the Second Saint of the West also came over. They were led by the doorman to the futon in the hall. After sitting down, Hongjun had already appeared.

"Meet the teacher."

"Um."

She hummed slightly, but before Hongjun could speak, Nuwa began to complain.

"Teacher, I hope the teacher will make the decision. My brother entered reincarnation but was intercepted by Pingxin and was put into the eighteenth level of hell to endure endless suffering. Now my brother is delirious and full of fear. I hope the teacher will make the decision."

As soon as these words came out, all the saints were shocked, so it turned out to be like this. Is this why Nuwa, the emotional genius, roared loudly?

For a while, this matter became a bit difficult to handle.

"Nuwa."

Hongjun spoke.