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

(PS: Okay, I admit that I'm stuck on my writing, but I don't like the word count to fool readers. The writing of these previous and following chapters was unsatisfactory and a bit delayed. The main reason is that the follow-up process has not been finalized. I want to write it well, but I’m also afraid that I’m not strong enough, so I’m sorry, grandpas!!!)

Ye Yang understood the original Tao and created the Nine Secrets of the Human Race. Although such vast power was deliberately hidden, it was the aura of the original Tao after all.

The original way came to the ancient world. As the master of the ancient way of heaven, how could he not feel it?

I just felt my heartbeat speeding up, feeling restless and panicked.

"No, this Dao is already in the realm of Dao Ancestor. Why do you still feel like this? Is there something big going to happen?"

He immediately counted his fingers and felt confused.

"It's weird, nothing can be figured out."

Now that the great catastrophe has just passed, it is the time when the heaven and earth are recuperating. Tianji actively blocks everything, just to prevent some saints from making plans in advance.

The law of heaven is impartial and treats every living being fairly. As for the internal

Hongjun felt something was wrong and immediately communicated with Heaven, but the conclusion he got was also confusing.

"What the hell is going on? Why can't you even figure out the way of heaven?"

Although the way of heaven is the prehistoric heaven, it is only the prehistoric heaven. There are many powerful people above the way of heaven, including the great avenue and the original way.

With the advent of the origin of the Dao, the Dao can only shrink, let alone the Dao of Heaven? It's normal to not be able to sense it.

Arriving at the edge of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the vast world, his eyes piercing through the endless chaos.

On the side, it was Empress Pingxin who was sitting cross-legged. Her cultivation was still not improved at all, and the fragments of the illuminated jade butterfly above her head were constantly releasing brilliance.

After a long time, Hongjun turned to look at Pingxin and asked:

"I feel restless. I always feel like something is happening. Do you know?"

However, Pingxin smiled slightly:

"I was suppressed here and never left. I couldn't even take a look at the ancient land. How did I know about this?"

That's what he said, and then he asked:

"What? Are you scared? The luck of the human race is not so easy to get, and the things belonging to the ancestors are not so easy to get either."

He chuckled and said calmly:

"This time Ren Zu suffered a big loss. Based on your understanding of him, what do you think he will do? Suffer his anger? Or?"

"impossible."

Hongjun suddenly denied it. How could he not know who Ren Zu was? Looking at Ping Xin, Hongjun said decisively:

"It is absolutely impossible for Renzu to swallow his anger. He will definitely find a way to retaliate, but how can I be afraid of him? Don't forget that this is no longer a tribulation by a lich."

Touching his beard, Hongjun's eyes revealed extreme confidence, but he smiled in parallel. "We are all saints, please don't treat me as a fool, okay?"

"Forget it, in that case, let's wait and see."

After the words fell, Pingxin closed his eyes again and said nothing, which made Hongjun grit his teeth and wanted to slap Pingxin to death. If it wasn't about the future tunnel, how could Hongjun be so depressed?

"Huh, let's see."

Hongjun flicked his sleeves and went straight to Zixiao Palace, but he knew in his heart that the last time Hongjun sent out the Jade Disc of Creation to suppress the Great Seal of the Human Ancestor in Ye Yang's body, Pingxin had been there for a while. You can rush out.

But it didn't, which made Hongjun feel that something was wrong. He must have a conspiracy. He was suddenly stunned, as if a light in the fog had been turned on, and Hongjun suddenly woke up.

"Could it be that my feeling of panic has something to do with the human ancestors?"

Yes, it must be, he suddenly turned his head to look at Ping Xin, Hongjun's eyes showed a slight murderous look.

"Ping Xin, you must know something. What did you do without telling me?"

Talking to himself, looking at Ping Xin who was very calm, Hongjun left after a long time, returned to the futon, and immediately used his great supernatural powers to observe Honghuang, as if two laser rays were heading straight towards Honghuang.

"Strange thing, where is the human ancestor? Could it be that he is not in the ancient times?"

Suddenly, Hongjun looked at the underground reincarnation, and then only heard a whoosh sound. Hongjun came to the sea of ​​​​blood. In an instant, the holy power surged to the sky. The sea of ​​​​blood and the river of Hades were instantly unhappy. Who is he so bold? ?

Yuantu Abi rushed straight out of the sea of ​​blood.

"Who is this?"

Plop——.

It just popped up, and then suddenly rushed into the blood turtle and shrank away and never came out.

"Damn it, why is this old man Hongjun here?"

Hongjun was also stunned, what happened? But there is no need to pay attention to it. No matter how strong Styx is, in his eyes, he is just an ant.

Only a sound was heard coming into the tunnel of reincarnation:

"You are here, why don't you welcome me?"

The voice reached Jiuyou, and Pingxin's clone was stunned when he heard it. Why is Hongjun here? Hou Tu of the King of Hell's Hall was also stunned.

"Damn it, why is Hongjun here?"

After the shock, a burst of angry flames burst out.

"Hongjun——, you and I are at odds with each other."

Terrifying anger burned directly around Houtu's body, and there was endless hatred in his eyes. It seemed that the eleven ancestral witches were killed by the demon clan, but after the ancestral witch Houtu became a saint, he understood the reason.

"No, I have to endure it. Not even a trace of breath can be exposed."

He forcibly suppressed his anger and sent a message.

"Hingxin, open the door to reincarnation and welcome the ancestor of heaven."

After the sound was transmitted, Hou Tu immediately covered up all the auras. The Hall of the King of Hell was transformed from the Temple of the Ancestral Witch, and it was also transformed from the things in Pangu's body.

No matter how bold Hongjun was, he would not dare to be disrespectful to Pangu's body, even if it was just a fragment. Even though the Lich Tribulation had passed, Pangu's will had disappeared, and even the Ancestral Witch Temple had been transformed into the Ten Halls of Yama.

Hongjun didn't dare to make any mistakes, because his seniority was there.

I only saw the six paths of reincarnation slowly opening above the sea of ​​blood, and waves of terrifying reincarnation power burst out.

"Huh? Such a strong power of reincarnation."

Hongjun was also greatly surprised. During the Lich Tribulation, the power of reincarnation was very weak, but now it is much larger.

Moreover, the authentic luck was very dense and condensed, completely different from what he expected, and Hongjun felt uneasy.

"What the hell is going on? This is definitely not normal."

The luck of the witch clan enters the human race. Although Houtu is the ancestor of the earth, he is also a serious ancestor witch. If the luck of the human race increases, the luck of the earth will also improve.

Furthermore, Hou Tu has reached the realm of Tao Ancestor, so the Tao's destiny is even more intense. How can a saint not be strong when he is in charge?

I only saw Pingxin's clone slowly walking out of the reincarnation gate, carrying an authentic artifact behind him:

"The Patriarch of Heavenly Dao is here. If you are not welcome from afar, please——"

Hongjun didn't say much and walked in. The moment he stepped into the underworld, he seemed to feel that he was being monitored.

Looking slowly, there was no one in all directions. This made Hongjun feel a little incredible and thought to himself:

"Could it be that the will after Houtu's reincarnation has not dissipated? If so, it makes sense."

Just like Pangu, even if he dies, but the right path succeeds at the last moment, that will is the will of the saint, which is equivalent to having a saint sitting in the tunnel.

Taking a deep breath, he said to himself:

"Human Ancestor, this is your method, but even so, so what?"

It's just a will, how can Hongjun be afraid? Pangu's will can be suppressed, let alone an authentic saint.

After Hou Tu saw Hongjun's reaction through the magical power of the witch clan, he also smiled slightly:

"Daozu, you are indeed tyrannical. You have sensed this, but you don't know that I am not physically injured and am still alive and well."

The last few words came out from between the teeth.

"Huh? This is"

Suddenly, Hongjun's expression changed, and then he became even more angry.