Chapter 604: Resurrecting the Twelve Ancestral Witches?



Hou Tu's face was full of excitement.

She will never admit her mistake!

This is the original essence and blood of her elder brother, Dijiang, the ancestor of space witches!

Zhao Feng did not stop and successively unlocked the seals of the other ten jade bottles.

For a while.

The core area of the entire Six Paths of Reincarnation is filled with the aura of various original rules!

The origin of wood is full of vitality, as if it can give birth to all things.

The origin of fire is blazing and violent, burning everything.

The origin of water is soft yet strong, flooding the heaven and earth.

Eleven drops of the Ancestral Witch's blood, each of different colors but equally powerful, surrounded Hou Tu and rotated slowly.

"Brother Zhurong...Brother Gonggong...and sister Xuanming..."

Hou Tu turned her head quickly, stared at Zhao Feng, and said in a lost voice: "Daoyou, these... these essences and blood, where did you get them from?"

Zhao Feng calmly replied: "Northern Juluzhou, the bloodline of the Wu clan."

"I used the Qiankun Bag to trace the origin and extracted these eleven drops of the purest blood essence of the ancestor witch from the blood of hundreds of millions of witch descendants in the Northern Julu Continent."

"Every drop contains their most original Tao and Dharma."

"I came here this time to see if I can use this blood essence to revive them and bring them back to the ancient times."

Hou Tu understood Zhao Feng's intention instantly and said in surprise, "Fellow Daoist, do you want to... use this essence and blood as a guide to search for my brothers and their true spirits that have long since dissipated in this endless cycle of reincarnation?"

Zhao Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Not bad."

"Although the true spirit of the Ancestral Witch has been wiped out, it is ultimately the product of Pangu's blood and essence. It will inevitably leave an indelible mark between heaven and earth."

"This trace is so weak that even a saint cannot detect it."

“But, if you have this original blood essence from the same root as the coordinate, and use your authority as a genuine saint to pry the power of the entire six reincarnations, and then use my chaos method to assist, it may not be impossible to reunite those strands of true spirit marks from the end of the long river of time!”

After listening to what Zhao Feng said, Hou Tu was secretly shocked.

This plan is crazy!

Reverse the cycle of reincarnation and rescue people from the long river of time!

This is no longer simply going against the will of heaven, it is challenging the fundamental laws of the entire ancient world!

If you are not careful, you will end up in eternal damnation!

However.

Hou Tu agreed without hesitation: "As long as I can save my brothers, I can do anything. Even if it means giving up my sainthood, I will change my fate and bring my brothers back!!"

Speaking of.

Hou Tu bowed to Zhao Feng and said in gratitude: "I will never forget your kindness, Daoist friend! From now on, no matter what you need me to do, just ask!"

Zhao Feng nodded and said, "There is no time to waste. Let's get started now."

Hou Tu did not hesitate either.

“Boom!”

As soon as Hou Tu took a step forward, the entire underworld, covering billions of miles of territory, shook violently!

Endless subterranean divine power rose from every corner of the underworld, transforming into a vast ochre-colored torrent that madly poured into her body.

Her figure, at this moment, infinitely rose!

That simple palace dress turned into the supreme imperial robe engraved with the mountains, rivers, all things, and the six realms of reincarnation.

Behind her, six enormous black whirlpools emitting different auras slowly emerged and spun wildly.

The path of heaven, the path of asuras, the path of humans, the path of animals, the path of hungry ghosts, and the path of hell!

The six realms of reincarnation were forcibly manifested in the world by her supreme power!

"Six Paths of Reincarnation, open!"

Hou Tu holds the divine power in her mouth and issues an imperial decree!

The six huge whirlpools were roaring and spinning, bursting out with terrifying suction force, and actually pulled the endless river of reincarnation out from nothingness!

A long gray river with no starting point or end point in sight runs across the entire underworld.

In the river water are the shadows of billions of lives, the cause and effect of endless years, and the past, present, and future of the entire prehistoric world!

This is the long river of time!

Also, the river of reincarnation!

Zhao Feng looked at this scene and also took a step forward, coming to the bank of the surging river.

"go!"

Zhao Feng raised his hand and pointed.

The eleven drops of the Ancestral Witch's blood instantly transformed into eleven dazzling streams of light, carrying endless aura of origin, and plunged into the surging gray river without hesitation!

It's like eleven bright lights thrown into endless darkness.

They float and sink in the long river, swimming upstream, searching towards the oldest and most chaotic source!

"Congeal!"

Zhao Feng formed seals with his hands and injected the chaotic magic power in his body into the Tianxuan Mirror without reservation.

The mirror shone brightly, illuminating the turbid river water and clearly reflecting the scene around the eleven drops of essence and blood.

Hou Tu also tried her best.

She combined her saintly divine consciousness with the entire tunnel, and followed the aura of those eleven drops of essence and blood, spreading madly towards the depths of the long river of time!

However.

At the moment they acted against the will of heaven.

Above the Nine Heavens, outside the thirty-three heavens, in the Zixiao Palace.

The figure that had long been in harmony with the way of heaven suddenly opened his eyes.

A ruthless, cold and indifferent will instantly locked onto the underworld!

Boom!

The whole ancient world is in a state of sudden change!

Endless calamity clouds were born from nothingness and gathered madly towards the sky above the underworld.

The purple lightning transformed into world-destroying thunder dragons, shuttling and roaring in the calamity clouds.

A terrifying power that was enough to make all the quasi-saints tremble suddenly descended: "How dare you go against the will of heaven!"

Hou Tu's face turned pale and she asked coldly, "Heavenly punishment?"

Although facing the power of Heaven, she did not retreat at all and maintained the operation of the Six Paths of Reincarnation tightly.

Zhao Feng raised his head, looking at the calamity cloud that gathered the wrath of the entire heaven, without a trace of fear on his face.

"Hongjun! Do you want to stop me?" Zhao Feng sneered, his voice spreading across the nine heavens: "Today, I will take the true spirits of these eleven ancient witches!"

"You, can't stop it!"

The Voice of Heaven was completely enraged: "How outrageous!"

Snap!

A purple divine thunder as thick as a mountain tore through the sky, carrying with it the terrifying power to purify all things and wipe out everything, and fiercely struck the underworld!

This strike was enough to turn an ordinary quasi-saint into ashes.

"Authentic, Yu!"

Hou Tu felt the pressure of annihilation and let out a delicate cry.

The original power of the entire underworld was pushed to the extreme by her.

The phantom of the Six Paths of Reincarnation rose into the sky and transformed into an enormous millstone, heading towards the purple divine thunder!

boom!

The earth-shaking roar shook the entire three realms of the ancient world!

The millstones transformed by the Six Paths of Reincarnation trembled violently, and the light on them dimmed a little.

Hou Tu even groaned, and a trickle of golden holy blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

It's not easy for her to resist the punishment from heaven!

However, most of the purple divine thunder was also destroyed and its power was greatly reduced.

At this moment, Zhao Feng moved.

Instead of using the Chaos Bell, he raised his hand.

Buzz!

The Human Emperor Seal appeared out of thin air, and swelled in the wind, transforming into a sacred mountain that suppressed people for eternity, emitting endless dragon energy of humanity, and slammed fiercely into the remaining lightning!

The power of humanity collides with the power of heaven!

Boom!

The remaining lightning was completely shattered by the Human Emperor Seal.

However, the calamity clouds above the sky became even more violent, as if brewing an even more terrifying attack.

“Found it!”

At this critical moment, Hou Tu's voice filled with endless surprise suddenly rang out!

Zhao Feng looked down.

On the surface of the Tianxuan Mirror, the eleven drops of the Ancestral Witch's blood finally stopped at a certain point in the long river of time.

Around each of them, a cluster of light so faint that it was almost extinguished gathered.

That is the remaining mark of the true spirits of the ancient witches!

"return!"

Hou Tu used her magic power desperately.

The six realms of reincarnation reversed madly, and an unparalleled pulling force acted on the eleven spots of light.

"Don't even think about it!"

Tiandao Hongjun was furious. The second, third, and even more world-destroying divine thunders were brewing at the same time and were about to fall!

"snort!"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, and the shadow of the Chaos Bell flashed away behind him.

A force that suppressed time and space and stabilized everything instantly enveloped the entire underworld.

The thousands of thunderbolts that were about to fall suddenly stopped for a moment in mid-air strangely!

It’s this moment!

Hou Tu has successfully pulled the eleven faint true spirit marks out from the long river of time!

After doing all this, she could no longer hold on. Her saintly body staggered and her face turned pale as paper.

And above the sky, the thousands of thunders that were fixed finally broke free from their restraints, and like a river bursting its banks, poured down towards the underworld!

"roll!"

Zhao Feng shouted loudly, and the Human Emperor Seal shone brightly, and he took the initiative to face the endless sea of thunder!

at the same time.

The eleven spirit marks in Hou Tu's arms seemed to have sensed the wrath of Heaven, and they all burst out with a wild, ancient, and unyielding will!

This will, gathered together, soared into the sky, and with the coordination of the aura in the later picture, it turned into a phantom of Pangu standing tall!

Pangu's shadow looked up to the sky and let out a silent roar!

The Six Paths of Reincarnation also showed its power at this time. The power of the earth surged and rushed upward to face the power of heaven!

The sea of thunder that was enough to destroy everything instantly collapsed under this terrifying force!

God's punishment, retreat!

The calamity cloud disappears!

Heaven and earth return to clarity and brightness.

It was as if everything that happened just now was just an illusion.

In the six realms of reincarnation, Hou Tu held the eleven true spirits in her hands, tears streaming down her face, sobbing uncontrollably.

Zhao Feng looked at Hou Tu and did not say anything to interrupt her.

for a long time.

Hou Tu slowly calmed down.

She carefully protected the eleven groups of true spirits in front of her, turned around, and made an extremely solemn salute to Zhao Feng: "Daoyou's kindness in giving me a new life, Hou Tu... will never forget it!"

Zhao Feng raised his hand to support him, saying, "You don't have to do this, fellow Daoist. You and I are allies. Besides, I carry the blood of the Father God, so protecting the Wu Clan is my duty."

"Although their true spirits have been found, they are still too weak, like a candle in the wind, and could go out again at any time. The most urgent task is to find a place for them to be nurtured."

Hou Tu's expression also became solemn.

She naturally knew how fragile these true spirit imprints were. Although the underworld was good, the energy of reincarnation was too complex and not suitable for nurturing.

Just as she was thinking, Zhao Feng smiled slightly and waved his hand.

Buzz!

Twelve pitch-black battle flags, surrounded by endless murderous and barbaric auras, appeared out of thin air and hung quietly in the air.

On each formation flag, there is an image of a towering demon god engraved, emitting a terrifying pressure that can suppress the ages and tear apart the avenue.

It is the flag of the first killing formation in ancient times, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!

When Hou Tu saw the twelve formation flags, her pupils suddenly shrank and she said, "This... is this the Dutian Shensha formation flag?!"

She would never admit her mistake.

This is the supreme killing formation that the witch clan relied on to suppress the ancient world!

However, wasn’t this flag completely destroyed in the war between the wizards and the liches?

Zhao Feng explained: "I collected the source of evil spirits between heaven and earth in my spare time, supplemented it with Chaos Divine Iron, and refined it again. Although it is not as good as the formation flags made by your ancestors in ancient times, it is more than enough to nourish the true spirit."

Speaking of.

He raised his hand and beckoned.

The eleven faint spirit marks flew uncontrollably towards their own formation flags.

The ancestor of space, Dijiang, was integrated into the space formation flag.

The ancestor of time, Zhu Jiuyin, has merged into the time formation flag.

The moment when all eleven true spirits returned to their positions.

boom!

The flags of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array shook at the same time, erupting with unprecedented terrifying evil spirit!

Those eleven battle flags that were originally dead objects seemed to be injected with souls at this moment and came completely alive!

On the flag.

The eleven phantoms of the demon gods all flashed a divine light in their eyes, and they let out a silent roar towards the sky.

Hou Tu could clearly feel that the true spirits of her brothers were being nourished and growing stronger in that formation of flags.

"Not only can the flags nourish the true spirits, but the true spirits can also feed back to the formation." Zhao Feng smiled and said, "When the true spirits of the ancestors are completely stable, the power of the Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods and Demons formation will probably not be inferior to that of the ancient times."

Hou Tu nodded repeatedly and said, "Daoyou, from today on, I, the Underworld, will obey the orders of the Great Qin! No matter what the Great Qin wants to do, I, the Underworld, will do my best and will not hesitate to die!"

He helped Hou Tu up and said with a smile, "There's no need for this between you and me."

Zhao Wu, who was standing by, saw all of this and his heart was already in turmoil.

To change the fate of the ancient witch, to refine the first killing array in ancient times, to make the authentic saints completely submit...

How many tricks has his father hidden that are enough to shock the entire world?

He just felt that he, the Yin Emperor, was as small as dust in front of his father.

But what comes with it is a strong sense of pride!

With a father like this, why worry about not achieving great things?

Why worry that human morality cannot override the laws of nature?

Zhao Feng glanced at his son and noticed the change in his expression, but didn't say much.

Then, he smiled and said to Hou Tu and Zhao Wu: "Now that the matter here is over, it's time for me to leave."

Hou Tu nodded: "Daoyou, take care."

Zhao Wu bowed and said, "Farewell, fellow Taoist!"

"Farewell, Father!"

Zhao Feng's figure flashed and then disappeared into the six realms of reincarnation.

Time flies, and nearly ten years have passed quietly in the world of the living.

The journey westward is long and arduous.

Master Xuanzang and his disciples slept in the open air, killed demons and eliminated monsters, and finally arrived at the hinterland of Jambu Continent.

And in front of them was a fairly large country.

It was called Chechi State.

This place was completely different from the ruined dynasties and demon lairs they had passed through before.

The city walls were intact and the market was prosperous, and order was maintained, which was rare in this era shrouded in disaster.

It is a truly complete country!

...(End of this chapter)

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