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Chapter 155: Fortune Tianzun sees the back soil

In the prehistoric continent, under the Buzhou Mountain, deep in the endless blood evil aura, an ancient palace stood quietly, exuding a majestic atmosphere, which was the Pangu Palace.

The blood evil spirit was rolling, and the void outside Pangu Hall was empty. Twelve tall and powerful figures were standing in the twelve directions, each holding a seal, and a series of bright lights were scattered into the void ahead. In an instant, the space in the void changed slightly. The rich blood evil spirit aura gathered from all directions, slowly submerging the figure of the twelve ancestor witches.

In the faintly low and vague sound, a huge figure formed by the blood evil spirit appeared in the void, vaguely looking very much like Pangu.

As soon as the Pangu shadow appeared, a terrifying pressure and a vicious destructive aura spread out in an instant.

In the rich blood evil spirit, the acquired god who was pinching the talisman seal with a serious expression, looked up slightly at the Pangu phantom, and the Pangu phantom also looked down slightly at the acquired god. There was a vague flash of light in the illusory eyes.

In an instant, he was slightly stunned. The light in his eyes flashed, but the movements in his hands were slightly frozen.

With a "boom", the terrifying blood evil spirit swept across, and instantly, the twelve figures of ancestor witches, including the acquired god, flew away first.

"After the day, what's wrong with you? The twelve heavenly evil formation has just been practiced to the critical point, and something went wrong with you?" Zhu Rong's slightly angry voice rang out immediately.

Soon, in the violent energy storm, twelve strong and tall figures gathered together again.

The old emperor Jiang couldn't help but frown slightly and looked at Zhu Rong and said, "Zhu Rong, the twelve capital heavenly evil formation is extremely mysterious, so it is normal for some mistakes to happen!"

"Yes! Zhu Rong, if the Houtu girl had not discovered the mysterious way left in the Pangu Palace by chance, my witch clan would not have such a magical formation!" Gonggong, who was not far away, couldn't help but hurriedly said.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Rong glared at Gonggong and groaned, and stopped talking.

Looking at everyone, Houtu couldn't help but apologize: "Brothers, this time it was Houtu's mistake. Brother Zhurong said nothing wrong. Let's continue the drill, I will pay attention!"

"Forget it, don't worry at this moment! We have been practicing the formation for a long time. Let's take a break first, and then continue the drill. Let's go back and think about the problems and things to pay attention to in the formation drill, and hope that better results can be achieved next time the drill is practiced!" Di Jiang shook his head slightly and looked at everyone and said.

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but nodded slightly and responded. Although Zhu Rong was a little dissatisfied with this, he couldn't say anything more.

Afterwards, after everyone left, Houtu flew away alone.

In the future, the soil was as powerful as the quasi-saint, and its speed was naturally extremely fast. Soon, it came to the witch clan's slightly deserted mountains outside the core area at the bottom of the Buzhou Mountain and fell on the top of a mountain.

Looking at the slightly desolate mountains vaguely surrounded by the blood evil spirit in the distance, Houtu, who frowned slightly, couldn't help but look a little puzzled, and seemed a little distressed.

"Haha, if fellow Taoist Houtu doesn't stay in Pangu Temple to accompany the ancestor witches to practice the twelve capital heavenly evil formation, why are you worried here?" With a hearty laugh, a green phantom flashed, and Chen Hua, who was wearing a green robe, fell to Houtu's side with a smile.

"Creation Heavenly Lord?" He looked at Chen Hua with a little surprise, and then Hou Tu couldn't help but change his face: "How do you know that my witch clan is practicing the twelve capital heavenly evil formation?"

Seeing this, Chen Hua smiled faintly, and then took a slight breath and a complicated look flashed in his eyes: "Because, I felt the breath of that big array, it is indeed extremely fierce!"

"The Heavenly Lord seems to know this formation?" Hou Tu couldn't help but frown slightly at Chen Hua and said.

"That's right!" Nodded slightly, then Chen Hua looked at Hou Tu and said slightly seriously: "You learned this twelve capital heavenly evil formation from Pangu Palace, right? In the past, in chaos, my brother Pangu and I swam with us. I once heard him talk about the twelve capital heavenly evil formation gate, which is really the most evil. Using it will inevitably attract endless causal anger of heaven and earth. Ordinary people, if they are contaminated with a trace of breath, they will also invade their souls. At the least, they will be crazy and bloodthirsty, and at the worst, they will die."

Houtu couldn't help but change his face when he heard this and said in a slight surprise: "Tianzun, you said you and Father Pangu..."

"Finally, your twelve ancestor witches and the three purities are just my juniors!" He shook his head and smiled slightly, then Chen Hua looked at Houtu and said with a flash of eyes: "If I'm not wrong, you have cultivated the soul, right?"

After hearing this, Houtu's expression changed again and said in surprise: "Tianzun even knows this?"

"If you had not cultivated the soul, you would not be able to feel the residual soul breath of Pangu's true body summoned by the Twelve Du Tian Shen Evil Formation so clearly!" Chen Hua shook his head slightly and sighed: "When practicing the Twelve Du Tian Shen Evil Formation, you will also be affected by some blood and fierce aura, so some mistakes will occur from time to time. In fact, do you know that the Twelve Du Tian Shen Evil Formation is a protective object left to you by Brother Pangu. And every time you use it, once Pangu's true body is summoned, the blood and fierce aura of the Twelve Du Tian Shen Evil Formation will continue to invade Brother Pangu's residual soul energy that is wandering in the prehistoric world until one day it will be consumed!"

Listening to Chen Hua's words, Hou Tu couldn't help but take a step back slightly and his face turned pale in an instant. Then he couldn't help but kneel down with red eyes: "Father Pangu!"

"Tianzun!" He turned to look at Chen Hua's Houtu, and couldn't help but say with tears in his eyes: "Please give advice from Tianzun! What should Houtu do? Do you want to persuade your brothers not to use the Twelve Du Tian Shen Evil Array?"

Chen Hua couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he heard this, "Do you think they will listen to you?"

"This..." Hou Tu was slightly stunned and said hurriedly: "Please give advice from the Heavenly Lord!"

Chen Hua looked up slightly at the sky and sighed softly, then slowly said, "Actually, Brother Pangu has already made arrangements. It is not accidental that you can cultivate the soul. Houtu, your kindness and kindness are the nature of the earth. In this prehistoric world, there will be something big to do in the future. Lich fights, no days, no long-term, and you will need to save the misfortune of the witch clan in the future."

"Remember to comprehend the method of spiritual cultivation you have realized. Don't think too much or ask too much. When the opportunity comes, you will understand!" Then, seeing Houtu frowned slightly and wanted to speak, Chen Hua continued: "Today, I will pass on the mysterious Taoist method of the soul that you and I have realized. You must comprehend and practice well!"

As he said that, Chen Hua waved his hand and flew into Houtu's body with a faint purple light. Then, he smiled slightly and disappeared directly.

He looked up slightly at the appearance of Chen Hua's figure emerging and disappearing in the void in the distance. Hou Tu, who took a breath, couldn't help but kneel down to salute in the direction where Chen Hua left.

Not long after Chen Hua left, the space was slightly distorted, and a tall figure that looked like a big bird with six sharp claws appeared behind Houtu.

"Brother Dijiang!" He stood up and turned to look at Di Jun's Houtu, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Frowning and looking at the void in the distance, Di Jiang couldn't help but look at Hou Tu and said seriously: "Who is the powerful man here just now?"

"It's the Heavenly Lord of Creation!" Hou Tu spoke a little hesitantly when he heard this, and said to Di Jiang with a little confusion: "How did Brother Di Jiang know that someone is coming?"

When Di Jiang heard this, he couldn't help but smile proudly and said, "What I understand is the mystery of the way of space. Naturally, the special fluctuations in this space cannot be hidden from me! Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Lord of Creation is so great that he is no worse than me in the mystery of space. What a pity that if I can discuss the truth with the Heavenly Lord, I believe I will gain a lot!"

"Brother Dijiang, the Heavenly Lord said before..." Hou Tu, who had a flash of eyes when he heard this, couldn't help but say slowly to Dijiang with what Chen Hua told her before.

After hearing this, Di Jiang, whose face changed slightly, became slightly silent for a moment.

After a while, Di Jiang couldn't help but sighed slightly, "I didn't expect that my witch clan and the Creation Heavenly Lord have such a way of relationship! In fact, when practicing the Twelve Capital Heavenly God Evil Formation, I also vaguely felt something was wrong. Now it seems that what the Heavenly Lord said should be good!"

"Then should we stop practicing the Twelve Dutian God Evil Formation now?" Houtu couldn't help but speak quickly when he heard this.

After a little smile, Di Jiang couldn't help but say helplessly: "Miss Houtu, do you think you can stop now? The demon clan Di Jiang and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi are not good people. Even if our witch clan no longer is an enemy of his demon clan, they will not give up dealing with our witch clan. The formation practiced by the demon clan with the help of the power of the prehistoric stars is mysterious. If my witch clan does not have the twelve capitals of the gods and evil formation, I would not be sure to fight with it!"
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