Prehistoric: The Haotian Jade Emperor

Chapter 87: Reincarnation, the eve of the catastrophe

Chapter 87 Reincarnation, the eve of catastrophe

“Who are you?” Di Juntai was on the side.

“Your Majesty, the poor Dao is named Mi Luo Dao Ren!” The human Dao in the white and blue Dao robe.

“Yeah” Dijun nodded, and then behind Shoubei Dao, he began to count the identity of this Taoist, but he said: “You just said that there is a way to cure Chang Xi, is there any way?”

“Your Majesty, don’t be anxious, listen to the poor, I wonder if your Majesty has ever heard of the mansion built by the Houtu?” Milo said.

“A few people know one or two of them!”

“Does your Majesty ever know the beauty of the six reincarnations of the Hou Earth?”

“What’s the magic?”

“These six reincarnations can be reincarnated and reincarnated by immersing the dying person or the person with a broken soul into it. All of the three souls and seven souls can be restored. After a certain period of time, the memories of previous lives can be restored again. The method is to give Chang Xi to me and throw it into the six realms. After a short time, you can reply!” Mi Luo said.

In fact, Miró did not mention the most important key point of the six realms, that is, once you enter the six realms of reincarnation, you don’t know where you will be born in the next life, and other things such as fate will become vague.

“Really?” Xihe asked excitedly.

“Don’t dare to deceive the empress!”

“But those six reincarnations are the territory of the earth!” Di Jun said by the side.

“Your Majesty, don’t worry about this, the mountain man has his own plan!” Milo said, touching his chin.

“Then leave it to you!” Xihe, who was anxious at this time, was most worried about the situation of Changxi at this time.

“Huh!” Taiyi snorted silently, “If something goes wrong with Sister Chang Xi, I will definitely chase you to the end of the world, and I will kill you!”

“Your Majesty, don’t worry! Poor Dao will not deceive you. With the magical powers of the two, I will not make a mistake!” said Miró.

“Then ask fellow Taoists to go!” Xihe said.

With a wave of his hand, a crystal coffin appeared in front of everyone. With a wave of his hand, Chang Xi’s body appeared in the crystal coffin. Xihe on the side watched her dearest sister become like this, she couldn’t help crying. He threw himself on the crystal coffin, “Don’t be sad, Niang Niang, there is a poor way, there will be nothing wrong with Xi Niang Niang!” Milo said.

“Sorry!” Xihe wiped away tears, “My palace is gaffe!”

Wait for Xihe to get up, Milo took a hand, and the crystal coffin disappeared. “The poor way will leave!” Milo said, turning and going out.

After Mi Luo left, the one standing next to Emperor Jun said: “Big Brother! Do you know the identity of this man? With my deduction, it can’t be counted. It’s strange!”

“Yeah” Di Jun nodded, “I can’t figure it out, but he feels very strange to me. I seem to know where.”

“Huh? Brother, I feel this way too!” Taiyi.

Mira, who came out of the Lunar Star, changed his body and recovered his figure. He was actually Haotian. Haotian didn’t stop, and hurriedly flew to the underworld after hiding his breath.

“Houtu!” Haotian shouted as soon as he entered Pingxin Palace, “Honey, come out and see me!”

“What’s the noise!” Just as Houtu watered the flowers and plants from the backyard, he heard Haotian scream.

“What do you think this is?” As he said, waving a big hand to the courtyard, the crystal coffin carrying Chang Xi appeared in front of Hou Tu.

“This is Chang’e?” Hou Tu asked.

“People’s name is Chang Xi!” Haotian didn’t have a good air.

“Huh? This is the one that fascinated Hou Yi over?” Hou Tu said, “Tsk, it’s not bad, she looks really beautiful, no wonder!”

“Hey! No! Why did you bring her here?” Hou Tu asked.

“Chang Xi designed Hou Yi to catch Hou Yi on the Lunar Star, and brought in your dear brother and others, and severely wounded Chang Xi, missing two souls and one soul. You know, this quasi-sage power wants to be Recovery, it is very troublesome, this prevents me from being rescued!” Haotian said.

Looking at Chang Xi who was lying quietly in front of her, she just opened her mouth to speak.

“I think she is too pitiful to save her!” Haotian hurriedly said.

“Huh!” Houtu snorted coldly, “What do you think, think carefully, I don’t know? Bah!”

“Hey!” Haotian smiled awkwardly, “Isn’t this missing one?”

“What?” Houtu was confused, “What three are missing one?”

“Ahem! Talk about business!” Haotian said, “I want you to throw Chang Xi’s soul into the Six Paths and let her reincarnate!”

“Reincarnation!” Houtu stood up in a “crazy”, “Do you know the danger? I just understood a little bit!”

Yes, the sinister thing about reincarnation is that it’s too random. For example, the later real man of Ci Hang, who was originally a male body when he explained and taught, but for some reason, after reincarnation, he became a daughter body.

“It’s okay! Go ahead and do it! If something goes wrong, I will be responsible. Remember, Changxi, I have a great use, you can relax!” Haotian said.

“Since you said so, let’s do it!”

Xihe, who had avenged his son, felt extremely comfortable, but his close relatives and sisters were injured by the ancestor witches and entered the cycle of reincarnation. All this was done by the ancestor witches, which made Xihe hate even more. Witch tribe.

So in the Zhoutian Star Fighting formation, she also joined in and became the main formation eye of the Taiyin Star. In conjunction with Emperor Taiyi, the next time she confronted the Witch Clan, the battle would only be more intense.

After another hundred years, the two races have developed peacefully, and both are preparing for the final battle. The rehearsal of the marching army and the evolution of the battle are all busy.

The light monster clan now has more than 10,000 people in the Daluo realm, and hundreds of thousands in the Taiyi realm.

There are countless people below the Golden Immortal, and there are no less than a hundred quasi-saints, and they are very powerful. Other powers, such as the great witches and not the witch clan, are comparable to the monster clan.

Regarding the great strength of the two clans, the great formations, especially the introduction of Zhun Ti, but I have a deep understanding. When Zhun Ti was involved in the nine golden crows, it was later deduced by Dijun that Tai Yi brought thousands of people. The army of the Ten Thousand Monster Race surrounded Mount Xumi and blocked the water from the mountain. It really lost the dough that the two dignified saints had given.

Although the saint’s mana is powerful and can mobilize the power of the wilderness, when the number reaches a certain level, the saint is still empty. Not to mention the saint is useless, but if the saint’s action causes the wilderness to be charred, it will bear the karma of the world and kill the evil. If it is heavy, it will lower its own way.

In this celestial meeting, “there is unison, but no retreat!” The imperial attendant said.

“Your Majesty! The minister has this play!” Fei Xuan said on the side.

‘speak!”

“Come here! Go to the hall to answer!” Fei Dan said towards the back door.

“See Your Majesty!” A soldier in silver armor ran up to the hall and knelt down.

“Get up! What do you want to report?” Di Jun said.

“The minister is the little commander of the Xiaojia camp. Once in the lower realm, when encircling and suppressing the Witch tribe, many people from the Human tribe were killed. After those people died, something that was invisible and intangible appeared. I used weapons. Swipe up, the thing actually melted into the weapon. Since the thing got in, when I fought with the Wu clan in the past few wars, it was easy to win, killing no less than a thousand soldiers of the Wu clan, and even more A great witch directly wounded! I feel that the human race’s things after death are very peculiar, and I also committed suicide by some human races, proving that the things born of this human race after death have great harm to the Wu race!”

“What?” Di Jun was shocked. “Can you be serious? The soul of this human race has such a function after death?”

“Yes! Your Majesty!” That humanity.

“Your Majesty!” Fei Xian said, “I have captured a few human and witch people from the lower realm, we can just try it!”

“Okay! Bring it up!” Di Jun said

So a few people were brought up, and Emperor Jun found a sword at will. Under the witness of all the ministers, Fuxi, Kunpeng and the ten great monsters, the silver armor and one sword pierced into the human body, and the person died on the spot. A soul body came out of the human body and melted into the sword, and then he stabbed it at the Wu Clan soldier, and the soldier was killed directly, completely dead. Everyone knew that even though it was a low-level Wu Clan soldier, his body was extremely powerful. Unexpectedly, this sword that was integrated into the human soul was killed with a single sword.

“Hiss!”

Everyone was shocked!

“Hahaha!” Di Jun laughed with his palms, walked down from the chair above, and walked to the side of the young general Yinjia, and patted his shoulder, “Okay! You have done a great job for my monster race! I will make you a widow imperial court. Guard!”

“Boom!” The man directly knelt down, “Thank you for the gift!”

(End of this chapter)