At the same time.
In the Purple Cloud Palace of the Thirty-Three Heavens.
The Jade Creation Butterfly above Hongjun's head kept spinning.
It actually formed a picture of destiny.
The Creation Great Dao, Time Great Dao, Fate Great Dao, Karma Great Dao, and Slaughter Great Dao condensed into tens of millions of them on the Creation Fate Painting.
A figure condensed within.
If the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were present, they would definitely notice.
The figure that seemed to be bound by four Great Dao laws was the Grand Wizard Houtu!
Furthermore, it was a pregnant Houtu.
The four Great Dao Origins were only a thread away from completely binding Houtu.
"Condense!"
Hongjun finally used a divine power.
But at this moment.
"Buzz!"
Just like the Sun Star, the heavenly secrets were instantly in chaos.
"Bang!"
The last Creation Great Dao that Hongjun struck out dissipated.
Houtu's figure, which was condensed in the void and bound by the four Great Dao laws, dissipated along with it.
Hongjun looked at Houtu's disappearing figure.
He smiled disdainfully and said,
"Escaping one of them means a sliver of hope. Just a sliver, how can you defy the heavens?”
"I use the creation of heaven and earth as the plot, karma as the thread, time as the craftsman, fate as the foundation, and killing tribulation as the fruit. When you are born, killing tribulation will definitely descend and you will have no way to escape!”
Hongjun muttered to himself.
He sensed that the chaotic heavenly secrets had returned to normal.
He muttered to himself again,"Aren't we going to establish the Sorcerer Tribe?" Even if they did not establish a clan, the general trend would not change!”
He smiled indifferently and ignored her.
Hongjun was not targeting Houtu.
It was Wu Tian in Houtu's belly!
After the lecture at the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun condensed the five nomological Daos and created a heaven and earth killing trap for Heaven Sorcerer with supreme divine power!
Death!
This was the method of Saint Hongjun.
He could silently set up a trap for you!
....
At the same time.
The Hall of Pangu in the Central Plains.
"Buzz!"
A buzz sounded.
The destiny diagram in the celestial palace dissipated.
Sky Shaman's Essence Soul was a little tired.
The reason why he was able to conceal a trace of the heavenly secrets and make them completely chaotic was because of the divine power of the Heavenly Palace's Spiritual Treasure of Chaos.
The Chaos Pearl itself had a divine power that could hide a trace of heaven's secrets.
In addition to the Great Dao runes that Sky Shaman had sent into the Heavenly Palace.
The Heavenly Palace could completely break through the spying of the Heavenly Dao and Saint Hongjun.
However, the magic power required was also a huge number.
In just a short moment.
Heaven Shaman had almost exhausted all his Essence Soul Dharmic powers.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery saw the Lich's fate.
At this moment.
They were all extremely furious!
Zhurong roared angrily,"If you plot against our Sorcerer Tribe like this, I'll expose you…"
"What happened to my son?"
Houtu suddenly sensed that something was wrong with Yuan God Wu Tian.
He shouted in panic.
"What's wrong with my nephew?"
Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery panicked.
"No... I'm fine."
Tian Wu said with a tired voice.
It was normal for him to be exhausted after expending a huge amount of primordial spirit power.
However, Houtu sensed that something was wrong with Wu Tian's consciousness.
It was because in that instant just now.
Heaven Shaman's Divine Consciousness suddenly sensed a great danger.
Killing Tribulation!
His sure-kill tribulation!
Almost instantly.
Tian Wu thought of Hongjun.
In the current world.
Only Hongjun could do it and quietly set up the killing tribulation of the future world for him.
"A killing tribulation that uses heaven and earth as a trap?"
Heaven Shaman muttered to himself.
"You can use the world as a trap to set up a trap for me, but can't I gather small forces into a big one, constantly changing the small ones and finally changing the big ones?
The general trend does not change, but the small trend can be changed.
If he kept changing the small ones, who knew if the big ones would change?
If you don't know the future, you don't know if it will change. If you know the future, it won't happen, but it will still be the path of fate in the future. Are you sure that I can't break it?”
Sky Shaman looked at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and said word by word,"" Mother, uncles, sixth aunt, the fate of our Sorcerer Tribe is not controlled by the heavens and the earth. The great trend of the heavens and the earth is calculated by the saints. If the great trend does not change, we will change the small trend.
This is the reason why I don't want to establish the Sorcerer Tribe in the world!”
" As you can see, the key to the Sorcerer Tribe breaking the fate of the world lies with Mother and me. The key lies with Mother. I won't let the Sorcerer Tribe decline.
Even if I have to pay with my life, I will…"
"Shut up!"
Twelve voices.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery shouted at the same time,"Shut up!”
For the first time, Houtu said to Tian Wu in a very stern tone,""If you die, it will be me, your mother, standing in front of you! If you dare to do anything stupid, don't acknowledge me as your mother!”
" Little Tian," Emperor Jiang said," even if the entire Voodoo Race disappears from the world, you have to live. If you live, the Voodoo Race will have hope!"”
"Big Brother is right!"
"Hahaha!"
Zhurong and the other Ancestors of Sorcery laughed wantonly.
"The fate of heaven and earth is irreversible. Hahaha! There was a price to pay for scheming against the Sorcerer Tribe!”
"Little Tian, remember this! Whatever happens in the future, we old fellows will be there to block it! At worst, we will just return to the embrace of the Father!”
"Hahaha!"
Sky Shaman laughed as well…Shining with tears, I smiled
"The elders are right. At most, we will return to the Father's embrace! Moreover, I will definitely break this trap!”
Sky Shaman was full of confidence.
Houtu's primordial spirit had already begun to slowly condense.
Heaven of Voodoo would not let Houtu repeat the fate of her previous life, and he would not let the Sorcerer Tribe walk down the same path of tragedy as their previous life!
" Mother, Aunt Liu, uncles, since Emperor Jun has established the Demon Tribe's Heavenly Court, how can we not come to congratulate him in person? There are many good things on the Sun Star!"”
"The purpose of our Sorcerer Tribe is that what is ours will always be ours, and if it's not ours, we'll snatch it!”
Emperor Jiang, Candle Dragon, and the other Ancestors of Sorcery smiled at each other.
"Good nephew, let's go to the Sun Star to rob!”
Zhurong said excitedly,"Hahaha, I've long wanted to go to the Sun Star.”
.....
Decades.
Sky Shaman and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery sat in the Heavenly Palace.
He continued to shuttle through space.
It only took him a few decades to arrive at the Sun Star and see the Sun Star in the distance.
The Sun Star Guard was guarded by Ji Meng, one of the ten Demon Emperors, with a million demon soldiers.
He could see the celestial palace from afar and feel the chaotic aura emanating from it.
Then, he saw twelve figures standing on the celestial palace.
"My mother!"
"Quick!" Ji Meng gasped. Quick... Hurry up and inform the two Venerable Sovereigns…The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were riding on the Spiritual Treasures of Chaos!”
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