The sage of Houtu now has a ray of light on his face, which is full of hope.
She thought there was only one ancestral witch left in the world.
But unexpectedly, casting the temple can not only let her out of reincarnation, but also make the impossible possible!
Even saints can't make the soul of the witch family exist.
Those saints who are high above can only say that the witch family doesn't know the number of days, has muscles in their mind, and only has brute force, who doesn't understand anything.
But now she has her own Yuanshen in her backland, and her feeling of sanctification remains at the time of reading reincarnation.
How proud you are if you don't feel like a saint.
It was only when she met the Lord of the temple that she knew how broad a person's mind could be.
The power of the world, said to borrow, nodded without hesitation.
Now, she not only has her own original God, but also her physical body, but also has paid off the power of the world owed to the temple.
Now what she needs to do is to resurrect the rest of the ancestral witches, drive all the people of the demon family away from the Terran residence, and the supervisor is no longer the way of heaven, but the temple.
In her opinion, the cast temple is an excellent shelter and a place to avoid disaster.
But at the same time, she drew a conclusion from various requirements, that is, the owner of the temple did not like fighting, he liked quiet.
"But when the witch clan killed us all, the Twelve Gods and evil spirits in the sky didn't stop them, because the afterland turned into reincarnation."
Ye Fan whispered!
If there was no incarnation of reincarnation, I'm afraid there would be no demon family in the world.
There are running witches everywhere.
They may chase the sun or shoot the sun, but it has nothing to do with him.
Whether it is the candle nine yin or the emperor River, as long as it is resurrected, it can only go out of the sky to stop the demons.
These people's current strength is not good, which does not mean that their future strength is not good. If they are well trained, they must be an excellent soldier.
Houtu looked at Taixu roulette with gratitude and knelt down towards the roulette.
Some people died immediately. They found that their goddess was not a flower fairy or Chang'e under the moon, but the backland next to the Taixu roulette.
"Wow, empress Houtu is really beautiful!"
"I'm crazy about it!"
"Thank you, I see!"
The man looked at the person next to him, and the saliva in his mouth could be brushed.
"Hum, obscene!"
"What? I don't!"
More people's eyes are attracted by the later sages!
"Bang!"
Finally someone couldn't help doing the same thing with her.
Then they saw the spirits of many ancestral witches floating on it, and some tried to return, but in vain.
"What's going on? Why did my spirit appear in this place?"
"Damn it, we've been dragged into someone else's world!"
"Did the latter sage do it?"
"It should not be. It is said that the later sages have a peaceful personality. How can they haggle over this point."
These people looked surprised. They didn't know what was happening outside. Only a few people looked at her calmly!
"Master, have we been pulled into our own world by the later earth saints?"
"You asked, didn't I pull you in“
An immortal God was angry with his apprentice.
Why didn't you find your apprentice so stupid before?
Ye Fan stares at the land behind her. Why does she kneel down to the roulette?
Is it thanking the other party for letting her draw her people?
"But what are those who kneel with the wind?"
"Well, it should be influenced by the energy of the later earth saints. The surging Yin power is normal, and the immortal god can't resist it."
Ye Fan thought for a moment, his heart moved, and soon a beautiful sound came out of the hall.
Then everyone who was still affected by the backland woke up in an instant.
"Hoo, it's terrible. Is this the strength of saints?"
"Yes, just learning her behavior can make people fall into that illusory scene. It's really powerful."
"Well, master, really as you said, the power of saints cannot be blasphemed."
"Well, that's good. Be a vegetarian in the future!"
"Yes, master!" the young man looked at his master with a bitter face.
Although I don't know the relationship between saints and vegetarianism, since the master said so, it makes sense.
He and his teacher ascended on the same day, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Along the way, a chattering man was constantly comparing and bored to death.
But the other party is his own teacher. He is really helpless!
Ye Fan looked around at the immortals who had returned to normal.
I can't help but take a high look at Houtu. Its strength has far exceeded Nuwa
Together with its original God, it reaches the peak of saints.
If the sage doesn't break through the fetal membrane of heaven and earth, the most promising thing is the backland. The key is that the backland has no threat. She is reincarnation itself, which is a part of the rules, that is, other saints respect her.
So she is the second person who has the most hope to leave the famine.
The people around have already returned to God, and consciously left within a hundred meters of the sage of Houtu.
Even the monkey king was dragged away by a man.
"Let go of me, let go of me!"
Pulled by the crowd, the monkey king was pulled away!
He shouted, but to no avail.
He can draw chijiri monkey right away. If all his previous efforts are wasted and he goes out from here, who knows if he will encounter danger and die at any time!
But a consciousness kept urging him to tell him what unexpected things would happen when chijiri monkey was swallowed by her.
So the monkey king kept pushing, trying to get out of the crowd.
Now he just wants to swallow the red Jiri monkey.
I don't want anything else.
Ye Fan looked at the monkey king whose eyes were gradually red and wondered if something had changed in this guy's eyes!
It hasn't entered the gossip stove yet!
His eyes swept to the surrounding crowd and shouted, "get out of the way!"
The people around him were knocked down by him and looked at him with a sad face
"You monkey are so disrespectful. We kindly asked you to bring it here to prevent you from being influenced by the sages of the later land. You are disrespectful to us?"
A male fairy looked haughtily at the monkey just reaching his chest, with a look of contempt.
"Get out!"
What he hates most about Wukong is that he doesn't ask for the permission of others and kidnaps others with what he understands. This is completely a bandit act.
"Boom!"
The monkey king hit it with one punch. Although the casting temple can't use the power of mana, the hand to hand fight can still be seen!
"Ah!" the man answered and flew. Although he was not hurt, he was smashed off his face by the monkey king. He was no longer as handsome as he was just now.