The power of each world is very special. The prehistoric world is a special existence among the special. The life and death of the Fusang mythology world are controlled by those gods, and the will of heaven and earth gives authority. After death, they fall into the underworld and are controlled by the underworld goddess Izanami. In the Norse mythology world, ordinary creatures who die of old age or illness will fall into the kingdom of the death goddess Hela. Those who die bravely in battle will be taken away by Odin. The death of gods is counted separately. Speaking of the death laws of these worlds, they are actually a bit confusing. They can be interfered and changed by gods at will. Hou Tu now smashes the Norse mythology death kingdom into the ground and slowly merges it with the prehistoric world.
She uses her own magic power and laws to attract the divine power of the prehistoric earth. Infinite power bursts out at this moment. A yellowish-brown light column that penetrates the sky and the earth appears in front of me. The light column shakes the sky and the earth, as if it is going to tear the whole world apart. The magnificent power of heaven is constantly fluctuating. Many masters who were in seclusion to comprehend the holy way could not help but look up. I saw a pillar of light that was shocking and powerful. That location seemed to be at the center of the prehistoric world. The incomparable power rippled at this moment. They could hardly perceive the source of that power. After counting with their fingers, they also found that the secrets of heaven were cut off and they could not perceive why it was so! [What happened to the prehistoric world? ] [I always feel that there are some big changes. What is that pillar of light? ] [Is there something big happening in the world? ] Many quasi-saints and great supernatural powers spoke in the chat channel of the prehistoric world. Because they had rested for hundreds of years, those masters of the Daluo Jinxian realm were kicked out of the channel and were not here. The quasi-saint realm can be regarded as the threshold to enter this group chat. But it is another matter during wartime. The noise made by Hou Tu at this moment was hard to ignore.
All the masters looked over here, and some even rushed over to see what was going on. Emperor Jun looked at the beam of light in front of him, his eyes flickering. On Mount Buzhou, the eleven ancestor witches felt their bodies trembling constantly. It seemed that something was about to happen. And the temple where they lived began to emit a series of light sounds at this moment. It seemed that something was about to happen. With a loud bang, the temple rushed up to the sky, emitting endless rays of light. Surrounded by laws, the black and red temple flew towards the central world of the prehistoric world. This was the first time for the eleven ancestor witches to see this situation. The Pangu Temple, where they had lived for who knows how many years, was actually moving without wind at this moment, tearing through time and space with them. Where were they going? What were they going to do? Who was controlling it? They had no idea. "Brother, what's going on?" Zhu Rong stepped forward and asked. He looked at the scene outside and couldn't see through it. "I don't know either." "But there is a message in the chat channel saying that something seems to have happened in the prehistoric world, and there is a beam of light." "Our direction seems to be exactly where the beam of light is going." Di Jiang couldn't figure it out either, but he opened the prehistoric chat channel. Seeing the chat inside, he was shocked. Is someone plotting against them? But the twelve witch ancestors joined forces, and they have their own invincible power. Who could plot? It is almost impossible to take them away from Mount Buzhou without a sound. In the Snail Palace, Nuwa looked down. Seeing the yellow light, she pinched her fingers slightly and immediately understood the situation.
"Good!" "There should be life and death in the prehistoric world." Nuwa's heart sensed and knew what would happen next. This is the perfection of the order of heaven and earth. It is a great benefit to the prehistoric world. And it is indispensable. The temple soon came to the sky above the beam of light. The laws between heaven and earth began to converge continuously. The temple sank and floated in the light column. A majestic goddess flew out from below. As she flew out, the whole earth cheered. The whole world congratulated her. All the living beings looked at her subconsciously. "I am Hou Tu. I now understand the great way of heaven and earth, establish the place for the reincarnation of all living beings, create the netherworld, accommodate the souls and true spirits of the dead and living in the world, wash away their karma, and regenerate the prehistoric world!" Hou Tu's voice, under the blessing of the laws of the heavens, spread throughout the prehistoric world. All living beings began to salute her. This is the general trend! All living beings feel that what she has done has great merits for the prehistoric world! Above the nine heavens, auspicious clouds fell and shone into the yellow light. Hou Tu's body began to disintegrate and split into the yellow light. The eleven ancestor witches finally jumped out of the temple. Seeing their sister in such a situation, they all exclaimed. "Sister!" "Hou Tu sister!" "Sister!" They rushed forward to pull Hou Tu out. But the yellow light repelled them, so they couldn't get close at all. The Ancestral Witch Temple continued to tremble and slowly fell.
The temple shook violently and turned into a blood-red heart. Thump thump The sound of heartbeats sounded, and each beat was like the pulse of the world, affecting the entire prehistoric world! The terrifying power even destroyed the space. Black holes appeared in the tens of thousands of miles around. You must know that this is the prehistoric world after the promotion! A Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian like Di Jun can go all out. There is also a saint outside the sky suppressing! Di Jun raised his hand to sacrifice his pagoda, and the forty-nine-story pagoda flashed with spiritual light and flew into the sky. Rays of spiritual light fell one after another, illuminating billions of miles of space like a sky curtain! Although the heart was still beating, every beat would destroy the space. But the billions of miles of space were stabilized by the pagoda, unlike before, it was easily broken into powder. There was a vague shadow, driving this heart. The shadow had strong muscles and stood tall. Every breath was shaking the space. "Father God!" The eleven ancestor witches looked at the shadow of the heart, but they all bowed down and praised respectfully. Although the energy emitted by this heart is extremely weak, it contains the might of the great god Pangu! The Ancestral Witch Temple is the heart of Pangu! The three pure ones looked at it in front of the Yuxu Palace, and their expressions changed. "Great God Pangu!" The Taoist Taiqing bowed and saluted. Yuanshi and Tongtian were the same as him. Facing Pangu, the three pure ones did not have any arrogance, but only respect and admiration. This is the same as the twelve ancestral witches. In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Daozu opened his eyes slightly, and a thick purple air flashed in his eyes. "It's finally coming!" He said softly, as if he knew what it was.
He waved his Taoist robe sleeves randomly, and the power of the whole world began to fluctuate. Like a tide, wave after wave, it surged from the void to the heart. Pangu's heart absorbed Hou Tu's body, and with the help of Hongjun, it became more energetic. Boom Another burst of sound. The heart turned into a crystal wheel! It contains six ancient worlds.