Click!

Suddenly, the world changed, and golden thunders raged in the clouds. There were more thunders in the sky, and nine colorful flowers rained all over the sky. The other shore flowers in the hands of the Houtu floated and swayed slightly on the top of the Houtu.

Boom!

The sky moves the earth, and the thunder of the heavenly path. The flowers on the other side bloom a bright light. The light even rises into the sky, breaking a big hole in the sky.

Wow, wow!

Like the nine sky Starry Sea surging, like all creatures singing Zen, the broken sky dropped endless golden light, which directly shrouded the back earth.

"Merit golden light? How is this possible? Is that legend true? " Such a scene directly made the ancestor of Styx scream in horror, and his eyes looked at the backland with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"The six samsara, the reincarnation of all things, has made great contributions to heaven and earth. Is the legendary man the afterland?" The ancestor of huangquan trembled and roared, as if he thought of an extremely ancient legend.

At this time, ye Xuan stared at the scene in front of him, and heard the two quasi saints' words. His face suddenly changed, and finally thought of an extremely shocking thing.

"Pangu opened the sky, Hongjun preached, Sanqing established religion, Nuwa mended the sky...!"

Suddenly, just when ye Xuan and others had not returned to their senses, they saw the backland talking to herself. She was bathed in endless merit and virtue, as if she was remembering something.

"The great disaster of heaven and earth makes all living beings miserable. After all souls die, their souls return to nowhere. The afterland adheres to the heavenly heart and turns into six samsara. Since then, the six samsara have been opened up and reincarnated into life. At present, they have proved supreme merit and virtue, and should become the seventh sage of the heavenly way."

Boom!

The great wishes of heaven and earth shook the heavens. The six portals were buzzing and rotating. The runner king turned into a little golden light with a smile and integrated into the six portals. The strands of the six lights were integrated with the golden light of merit and virtue, and all of them converged towards the back earth.

"Ye Xuan, go, she's going to be holy!"

Such a scene directly made the ancestor of Styx scream. He suddenly appeared next to Ye Xuan and wanted to take ye Xuan to escape here.

"What a Mengpo and a Houtu empress. Unexpectedly, she is the seventh heavenly saint." The ancestor of huangquan whispered in horror, and his mind set off a terrible wave.

"The seventh heavenly saint?"

Ye Xuan was stunned and looked at the golden light of merit and virtue around Houtu. He uttered a sound of nonsense, and his face gradually became gloomy.

"Ye Xuan, run away. Don't you understand that in the past, the earth opened up six reincarnations to reincarnate the dead souls. She has gone through endless years and gathered great merits and virtues. Even though her merits and virtues are more terrible than those of Nuwa mending the sky in the past, today is the day when her merits and virtues are perfect and her sanctification is also the day." The Styx River roared anxiously and hoped Ye Xuan would leave here with him quickly. If they wanted to go, they couldn't go.

"The twelve ancient ancestors of witches were transformed by Pangu's blood essence, but they were born without a yuan God. How can they become saints even if the earth has great merit?" Ye Xuan didn't move. His eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the backland. His voice was strange and gloomy.

"This...?"

With Ye Xuan's words falling, the ancestor of Styx suddenly woke up.

Yes, the twelve ancient ancestors had no yuan gods at all. They could not become saints by nature. This is an invariable iron law.

As the saying goes, there must be gain if there is loss. The witch family has the strongest flesh, so naturally there will be no yuan God. If the witch family has yuan God and the most powerful flesh, where can anyone check and balance among the three worlds?

Buzz!

When the ancestor of Styx was in doubt, what happened next, not to mention the ancestor of Styx, even ye Xuan's face became extremely heavy.

The golden light of merit permeated the earth and poured into the soil, while the other shore flower floating on her head gradually sank into her spirit.

Dong Dong Dong!

Like the thunder of the nine heavenly gods exploding, like the stars buzzing in the heavens, when the flowers on the other bank merged into the earth and sea, an extremely mysterious breath burst out in the center of her eyebrows.

"Yuanshen? Then the other shore flower is her original God? " Styx ancestors screamed with horror.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? The earth has condensed the yuan God?" Huang Quan shouted in horror. He couldn't believe what he saw.

"Taking the power of the six ways as the root, the golden light of merit as the source, and the blood soul essence of many creatures in the blood sacrifice array as the guide, I didn't expect that the other shore flower was the yuan God forged by her. I see, I see!"

The truth has come out!

At this moment, ye Xuan finally understood all the truth.

This is the overall situation, the overall situation laid by the backland in the flood and famine era, and it is her way to become a saint.

In the past, there was no so-called hell. After the death of all souls, the soul floated between heaven and earth, and the way of heaven was conceived and born in hell.

However, there was no so-called six samsara at the beginning of the underground. At that time, Houtu set up Tianda's great wish to turn into six samsara and reincarnate all souls in heaven and earth. This is Tianda's merit, which can't be compared even if Nuwa mends the sky.

However, this great merit can not be achieved overnight, but needs the accumulation of endless years, so the later land turns into Meng Po and appears on the Naihe bridge.

The other shore flower with the same flowers and leaves is the yuan God condensed by her, in order to integrate into herself when her merits are enough, and become the seventh heavenly saint by virtue of her great merits.

The blood sacrifice array killed countless creatures, including the quasi holy peaks of forgetting the great emperor of Sichuan, in order to completely complete the yuan God of the later earth with their blood, soul and spirit.

If you don't sing, you will become a blockbuster. That's the man in the backland.

At present, she has become the original God, and the merits and virtues gathered over the endless years have been completed. Today is the day of her sanctification, which is why Houtu once told ye Xuan that she could owe him a saint.

Boom!

The heaven and earth are disillusioned, the sky is golden, and the later earth God coincides with the flesh. Her withered hair is turning black, her wrinkled old skin is becoming delicate and smooth, and her originally rickety body is gradually tall and straight.

Buzz!

The golden light of merit and virtue and the golden lotus of heaven have greatly changed the image of the earth in the golden light of merit and virtue of heaven. She is no longer old and dying. She is wearing a golden robe. Her face is dignified and luxurious. A round of holy light appears around her quietly, giving people a sense of love of the mother of the earth.

"She's going to be holy, she's going to be holy!" The ancestor of the Styx River whispered in horror, with not only great awe in his eyes, but also deep reluctance.

"Can she really be holy?"

Suddenly, ye Xuan's eyes stared at the earth, and his voice was strange and inexplicable. It was like the cold wind in the nine days.