Wilderness: My mother heard the Dao in the Purple Cloud Palace of Houtu, and I cut the corpse in my stomach.
5 The Sorcerer Tribe was so overbearing! F * ck him!

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"Ding! A praying mat has appeared. Rate of return detected.

Option 1:

Sitting in the second row, the rate of return: Billions of times comprehension, condensing the heart of the Great Dao.

Option 2:

Occupying a futon, the rate of return was billions of times comprehension, condensing the Great Dao Body;[Change the fate of his mother Houtu, and obtain the coordinates of the Chaos Pearl.]

[Backlash Rate: Owe Hongjun a Karma!]”

When the rate of return made Sky Shaman make his choice, Houtu, Emperor Jiang, and the other Ancestors of Sorcery did not even look at the praying mat.

Because he disdained to associate with the Three Pure Ones.

More importantly…

The Ancestors of Sorcery had their own Dao.

If not for Sky Shaman, Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery would not have come at all.

Just like before, only Houtu came to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the sermon.

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were about to sit down in the second row behind the futon.

"Mother, sit on the fourth futon," Tian Wu said to Houtu through voice transmission.”

Yes, it was!

He sat on the futon.

This was the first time that the system had given both the rate of return and the rate of backlash.

He owed Hongjun karma.

However, Wu Tian did not hesitate and let Houtu choose to sit on the futon.

Compared to owing Hongjun Karma, sitting on the praying mat was a huge reward!

There was only one thing, which was to change the fate of his mother, Houtu.

This was the only option that Sky Shaman would definitely choose.

Moreover, when the system gave him the backlash rate and the karma he owed Hongjun, Tian Wu immediately thought of how to repay it.

In the future, Houtu was going to create the Six Paths of Reincarnation and build the Netherworld.

Such great merit.

What was Houtu's final outcome?

He could only watch as Emperor Jiang and his brothers died in the battle between the Liches and Demons.

The unparalleled and boundless merit was actually unable to leave the Six Paths of Reincarnation for the rest of his life.

This was the Heavenly Dao's scheme against Houtu.

As Houtu's son, Wu Tian had been nurtured in her body for tens of millions of years. He would never let Houtu repeat the same mistake!

As for the karma he owed Hongjun.

In the future, when Houtu established the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Heaven of Shamans would turn the clouds and rain with a flip of his hand and return it to Hongjun!

How could Houtu, as his mother, not be satisfied with what Heaven Shaman wanted?

She walked straight to the fourth futon.

But at this moment.

An inexplicable force stopped Houtu.

Wu Tian's heart skipped a beat.

"Old b * stard, can you stop it?”

Purple Cloud Palace.

Who else could stop Houtu from sitting on the futon other than Hongjun?

He definitely wouldn't let Houtu sit on the praying mat.

At this moment.

Three figures entered the Purple Cloud Palace, one in front and two behind.

The leader of the group was a Daoist wearing a green Daoist robe.

It was none other than the Kun Peng Patriarch, who had just arrived from the Darknorth.

Kun Peng saw the two empty futons and saw Houtu being blocked in front of the futons.

He was delighted.

He turned into a streak of azure light and charged toward the sixth praying mat.

Yes, it was.

The sixth praying mat.

The Kun Peng Patriarch was so shrewd!

When he saw the twelve figures, he immediately confirmed the identity of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

Since he had the spare futon, why would he offend the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery?

At the same time.

The two figures behind the Kun Peng.

One red and one green.

They were Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun, who had come from the Fifth Manor of Longevity Mountain in the West Ox Continent.

Seeing the two empty futons and Houtu being blocked by an unknown force, Zhenyuanzi was delighted.

Kun Peng's movements were not slow at all.

"Old friend, let me help you sit on the praying mat!”

Zhenyuanzi's Space Great Path Origin condensed.

Spatial Overlapping!

Boundless Space Origin Power gathered on Hongyun's body.

Hong Yun instantly arrived in front of the praying mat.

"Stop them!"

Sky Shaman transmitted his voice to Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery.

"Sixth aunt, uncles, you must let mother sit on the futon!”

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Weng…"

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery attacked at the same time without hesitation.

It was just like how the Candle Dragon had named him 'Sky Shaman'.

Heaven Shaman was the Heaven of the Sorcerer Tribe.

It was also the sky of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!

All kinds of nomological Great Dao Origin condensed.

Emperor Jiang flicked his finger.

Space Suppression!

Thousands of Space Great Dao Origins condensed.

Endless spatial phantoms overlapped.

The Purple Cloud Palace was instantly suppressed by a spatial gravity that was billions of times stronger!

"Boom!"

Flames filled the air!

The bright red essence fire of the Origin formed a sea of heavenly fire.

It was Zhurong!

At this moment, Zhurong's entire body was covered in bright red flames.

This was the essence fire condensed from the Origin of Zhurong's Great Dao of Fire.

Such a fire source was only one grade lower than the Sun Golden Flame of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"Boom!"

Billions of lightning pillars gathered.

It was the Lightning Ancestor, Qiang Liang.

"Buzz!"

A buzz sounded.

Time and space twisted.

It was the Candle Dragon, the Grand Wizard of Time.

The entire Purple Cloud Palace was covered by the twelve nomological Great Dao Origins.

Emperor Jiang looked at the three figures and said word by word,"Whoever dares to take another step forward, kill them!”

It was so quiet!

At this moment, the Three Pure Ones, Kunpeng, Zhenyuanzi, and Hongyun did not expect the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to be so powerful.

They attacked immediately!

This was the Purple Cloud Palace!

Whose dojo?

It was the dojo of the world's first saint, Hongjun!

But the truth was right in front of him.

Not only did the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery attack, but they also said,"

"Take another step forward and kill!"

Kunpeng Ancestor, Taoist Hongyun, and Zhenyuanzi stopped at the same time.

He stopped.

Dare to take a step forward?

I don't dare!

The Kun Peng did not dare.

He believed that as long as he dared to take another step forward, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would definitely dare to erase his Great Luo Dao Fruit Karma Rank in the Purple Cloud Palace.

There are two kinds of Gou in the Primordial Heaven and Earth.

The first was Ancestor Netherworld River, and the second was Ancestor Kunpeng.

As long as his life was in danger, the Kun Peng Patriarch would do anything.

He refused to join Emperor Jun's Heavenly Court of the Demon Tribe at first, but he joined the Heavenly Court of the Demon Tribe when East Emperor Taiyi harvested a wisp of Primordial Spirit and took the opportunity to kill Hongyun to end the Karma.

However, in the final battle between the Liches and Demons, when the Ancestral Sorcerer self-destructed and endangered his life.

The Kun Peng fled without hesitation.

He didn't forget to take Dijun's He Tu and Luo Shu with him when he escaped.

Hong Yun stopped.

Glancing at Houtu's bulging belly, he bowed and said,""Fellow Daoist Houtu? I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Houtu to be pregnant. I won't snatch this cushion.”

Hong Yun took a step back.

Kun Peng was delighted.

He just wanted to take a step forward.

Zhurong looked at the Kun Peng.

Kun Peng's left foot stopped in the void…

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