The many little monsters on Baihu Ridge turned into rafts of escape lights and shot into the period as soon as they landed on Thorn Ridge.

At this moment, all the plant monsters, including the Taiyi Golden Immortal of Shiba Gong, and several Golden Fairyland plant monsters, were all controlled and sealed in their spiritual roots.

At the same time, the locations of all spiritual roots have been marked.

What they have to do is to incorporate the spiritual roots into the Shennong Flood Formation in the shortest time.

Only in this way can the Shennong Blossom Formation cover the entire Thorn Ridge.

No, it should be said that there will be no more Thorn Ridge from now on, but Baihu Ridge has expanded from 800 miles to 1,500 miles in radius.

It took only one hour before and all the true spirits of the plant-like spiritual roots on Thorn Ridge were integrated into the Shennong Flood Formation.

Bai Gu glanced at Xiaodie next to him.

"Get up..." The little guy shouted loudly, and the luster of the formation in the sky rose, and the fog once again enveloped the entire White Tiger Ridge.

Baihu Ridge once again became the ordinary Baihu Ridge.

In an instant, Bai Gu's heart calmed down.

I just removed the formation and I really don’t feel safe at all!

This time, the saints no longer have to worry about anyone attacking the mountain.

Thinking of this, Bai Gu immediately smiled.

Seeing that this trip was in danger, Bai Gu thought and controlled the Tianniu Demon Saint to disappear with three rhino spirits.

Qinglong Mountain is an absolute killer weapon for him and is not suitable for merging with Baihuling. When it is left outside, you can be used as a surprise weapon.

"So it's a pair of white bones that form sperm!"

"Does there anything to do with the four great corpse ancestors?"

"There are also immortal willows and peach trees, oh, is that Jiutian Xirang?"

"This formation is also very extraordinary."

"I didn't expect that there were so many good things on this small mountain."

On the other hand, Nuwa, who had been infiltrated with Thorn Ridge, was wandering around the White Tiger Ridge.

She commented casually while walking, and she looked in a good mood.

Suddenly she paused and looked at the handful of soil in front of her with her head tilted.

"Look at what I found?"

She showed an interesting expression on her face. At this moment, she didn't look like a saint, but rather a girl next door with a slightly naughty personality.

"I've seen Saint Nuwa!"

The voice of Empress Pingxin came from the soil, and at the same time, the soil gradually bulged and turned into a woman with slightly dark skin and equally beautiful skin.

"I thought it was the first time I discovered this little guy, but I didn't expect it to be one step late for my sister!"

Nuwa smiled and said, "My sister has been planning here for a long time!"

"Sister was joking. I just felt that this junior was good. I just paid a little attention and didn't interfere too much in his affairs."

"Yeah?"

"But why are there many creatures on this White Tiger Ridge containing the essence and blood of the Witch Clan?"

"Don't tell me it's just a coincidence."

Nuwa said, sniffing and laughing: "It seems that there are a few familiar auras in it. If I remember correctly, the owners of these auras were already dead back then!"

"Houtu, you hide it very deeply."

"Are you trying to occupy the nest and treat it as a stronghold for your witch clan to gain a foothold on the earth again?"

"Sister, you and I know that the fortune of the Witch Clan was completely exhausted as early as the Lich War. We have no intention of re-emphasizing the earth, nor have that ability."

Houtu was silent for a moment, looked directly at Nuwa and said, "Sister, I made a deal with the Heavenly Dao back then, and at the cost of being trapped in the six realms of reincarnation, I found that the place where my witch clan was located is forever trapped in the underworld."

"Over the years, the way of heaven has never relaxed my guardianship. My true spirit has been constantly impacted by the will of all living beings. In about ten thousand years, I will be completely destroyed. At that time, only a holy body without thoughts will be left in the underworld."

"Does my sister think that the Heavenly Dao will allow the descendants of the great god Pangu to occupy the underworld?"

When Nuwa heard this, she was silent, and of course he knew the answer.

The Heavenly Dao will never let go of anything that can threaten him.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, only the witch clan that completely dies is the best witch clan.

Seeing Nuwa not speaking, Houtu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "My witch clan is a descendant of the great god Pangu, but in the end he cannot get a place to live in this world opened up by the great god. Sister, are you very sad?"

Nuwa was completely indifferent to Houtu’s performance. She was all the old guys who had lived from the beginning of the world to the present. No one would be easily influenced by the other party’s words.

The Hanhan who can be affected has been killed in the battles again and again by the powerful people.

For people like them, the only thing that can make them change their minds is the benefit.

"What's the point of saying this? The Witch Clan just failed back then. If the Witch Clan succeeded back then and your brothers became saints, I'm afraid that I will be the one who is in charge of the six realms of reincarnation now and is trapped in the underworld to do hard labor!"

Nuwa looked at Houtu with a smile and continued, "And I don't think you're really only ten thousand years of life left. After all, the Heavenly Dao is not something you really want to do. No matter what you say, you are a saint, and you won't leave one or two backup plans for yourself?"

"Sister, do you think we are still enemies?" Hou Tu was not entangled in this issue, and suddenly he flashed his eyes and said.

"We have never been enemies. Back then, the demon palms and the witch palms were evenly divided into the luck of the three realms. Both the Lich tribes wanted to try their best to maintain it. But the disaster energy was coming, and we had no choice." Nuwa sighed.

"After all, they are just puppets from Tiandao."

A glimmer of light flashed in Houtu's eyes: "Sister, this great disaster may be an opportunity, an opportunity to rebuild this world order. If Buddhism cannot prosper this time, the luck of the human and demon clans will definitely change, and the shackles on you may be much lighter at that time."

When Nuwa heard this, her eyes flashed in her eyes and she felt a little moved.

However, she instantly thought of the outcome of the previous senior brother who did this, and the light in her eyes couldn't help but extinguish a little.

Houtu seemed to know what Nuwa was thinking, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Sister doesn't need to really do anything, just watch quietly. My witch tribe will come to the disaster this time and help the Lord of Baihu Ridge, and also help my sister."

"After all, sister, you don't want the demon clan to be massacred. The entire human clan will become a believer in the Buddhist captives!"

"What do you want?" Nuwa suddenly spoke.

"Borrow my sister's red hydrangea to protect my true spirit and block the impact of the will of all beings for me."

"Actually, I didn't deceive you, sister. My true spirit is almost dispersed by the will of all living beings." Hou Tu said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!