Chapter 882 Six Paths of Reincarnation
Murong Ji subconsciously glanced at the 'most gentle ancestor witch' Hou Tu, and saw that her expression was normal, it seemed that she was used to it.
Di Jiang looked at Murong Ji with resentment, and it felt like he was looking at the yellow-haired guy who was seducing his daughter.
The corners of Murong Ji's mouth twitched, and he felt an inexplicable sense of absurdity.
Intermarriage between humans and witches does indeed bring great benefits to the human race.
But the biggest possibility is being dragged into an endless abyss by the witch clan, and using the human race's own luck to fill the bottomless pit of the witch clan.
It is really unwise to board the sinking ship of the Witch Clan now.
Murong Ji had no idea what happened to the human race in the original timeline, but now that Murong Ji was in charge, he had to put the interests of the human race first.
It is absolutely impossible for the good fortune of the human race to fill the deep pit of the witch clan.
Murong Ji looked gloomy as he looked at the twelve witch ancestors who were surrounding him. He couldn't afford to offend them. If the human race offended the witch clan, they would have no chance of survival if they were about to go to war with the demon clan.
Murong Ji exhaled a breath of foul air, his brows sank, he lowered his head to look at his feet, and then he heard Hou Tu say: "Earth escape? Forget it, I'm here, you can't escape from underground."
Murong Ji looked up, and the look of determination made him secretly hate her. This woman was too smart. With her in charge, it was no wonder that the Wu Clan was able to suppress the Monster Clan.
Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back and Murong Ji subconsciously dodged to the side. At the same time, he used the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi technique.
After receiving the attack from the wooden stick, he was about to turn around and fight back, but Hou Tu came forward and imitated Murong Ji's moves, restraining Murong Ji's hands and feet.
At that moment, the other witch ancestors came forward together, bursting with momentum, suppressing Murong Ji with a near-victory state, and forcibly breaking the Precious Lotus Lantern.
After several rounds of fighting, Murong Ji was extremely passive. The witch ancestors had a tacit understanding and cooperated very well with each other, as if they were born with a joint attack formation.
Murong Ji became furious and took out the Fulong Ding, ready to mobilize Zhou Shan's power of heaven and earth to fight the enemy.
Zhoushan is special to begin with, and it has not collapsed yet. Most of the power of heaven and earth has been refined by Murong Ji, and when he applies it, he still has the strength of a quasi-saint!
The power of heaven and earth was carried on the Fulong Ding and was about to flow, but suddenly, it disappeared without a trace.
Murong Ji frowned. He had used this situation before in the fox demon world. That was the method he used to dissipate the power of heaven and earth in Feng Xi's body.
I'm just not sure what method Hou Tu will use this time to dissolve the power of heaven and earth in Zhoushan.
Zhoushan is different from other mountains. It is the spine of the great god Pangu and is extremely important in the prehistoric world.
Turning his head to look at Hou Tu, he saw a shadow blooming behind Hou Tu. It seemed to be a golden wheel of merit, or like a disc. The disc was divided into six equal parts, and each part seemed to be a world.
Murong Ji's heart trembled. That was the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk! A genuine treasure!
Just like the most precious treasure of humanity, Kongtong Seal, it controls the power of the earth.
Murong Ji was distressed and surprised that Hou Tu had reached this level and was only half a step away from becoming a saint.
Then he suddenly realized that the reason he did not choose to become a saint now was probably because he wanted to make some plans for the witch clan. Once he became a saint, he probably would not be able to interfere with the witch-lix calamity anymore.
Murong Ji had no idea what the restrictions were, but Hou Tu's current strength was stuck at the quasi-victory peak, and it was impossible for her to make any further progress.
Facts have proved that whether one can become a saint or not has nothing to do with the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but has everything to do with the degree to which one has realized the Great Dao and the progress of one's cultivation.
The Hongmeng purple energy is only to leave behind a few crucial innate spiritual treasures.
For example, Pangu Banner, Tai Chi Diagram, Qingping Sword, or Red Hydrangea, the Buddhist and Taoist treasures, the Divine Pestle, the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit, the Qinglian Treasure Flag, etc.
This thought flashed through Murong Ji's mind, and then he saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches approaching.
Murong Ji was under tremendous pressure. He swung the Fulong Ding and used the power of the magic treasure to smash Di Jiang apart. However, he didn't know who grabbed his waist from behind and refused to let go.
Immediately afterwards, other big men rushed over, restrained Murong Ji's hands and feet, and lifted him up.
As they competed with each other, Murong Ji's face turned red. Although he was not afraid, he could not withstand the destruction of the twelve ancient witches.
In a hurry, Murong Ji directly ignited the Samadhi True Fire. Hearing the screams of pain from the person below him, the force that was holding his body loosened.
Before Murong Ji could escape, a disc descended from above in an instant.
Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk!
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk covered and suppressed Murong Ji's body, then slowly condensed and suppressed on Murong Ji's forehead.
Murong Ji's soul was suppressed and his true essence was stagnant, trapped in his body, unable to escape. Endless Samadhi True Fire returned to Murong Ji's body acupoints.
Murong Ji gritted his teeth secretly, and the Qiankun Mirror in his dantian shook violently and began to operate automatically to resist the pressure from the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a majestic aura burst out from Murong Ji's body. The next moment, a pale cloud-patterned Bagua mirror, which was neither stone nor jade, appeared on Murong Ji's dantian.
Qiankun Mirror! It was made by Murong Ji by melting countless fragments of innate spiritual treasures. It assisted a large amount of spiritual energy and evil spirits, constructed array patterns, and was always used by Murong Ji to suppress himself.
The moment he was born, the stars in the sky and the earth were moving, and countless stars seemed to be constantly moving, stopping at the position where he was supposed to stop.
With Murong Ji as the center, the area of ten thousand miles instantly turned into a huge formation.
The array plate vibrated slightly, revealing three layers: upper, middle and lower.
The upper array is divided into eight equal areas: Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui. The middle array corresponds to the eight areas of the upper array: Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Si, Jing, and Kai.
The lower-level formation corresponds to heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain, and swamp.
This extends to each region, the twelve zodiac signs, the twelve earthly branches; the twenty-four solar terms, the twenty-four seas of qi; the seventy-two seasons...
The formation is extremely huge, but the center of it is the Qiankun Mirror extending outwards.
The three array plates rotated slowly, corresponding to each other and staggered with each other.
As soon as the formation was opened, the world in all directions began to move according to Murong Ji's will.
"Saint Dao Ji!"
Hou Tu exclaimed in surprise, and was shocked in her heart. Murong Ji was just like her. He had long realized the opportunity to become a saint and was just waiting for the right time!
As soon as he has achieved enough cultivation and Taoism, he will become a saint instantly!
For a moment, Hou Tu looked at the array around her with astonishment, and looked at Murong Ji with pity and compassion. Fuxi's innate avenue is the Yi Dao.
It seems that the Qiankun Mirror will become the most precious treasure of the Yi Dao, competing with Fuxi for the Dao? Will Nuwa spare him?
I’m afraid that he will just wait until the catastrophe is over, and then he will be plunged into the catastrophe of the human race.
Although her mind was in chaos, Hou Tu's hands were not slow. She enlarged the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk and covered the huge formation disk, trying to press it down.
The two sides were in a stalemate and it took a long time to determine the winner.
Murong Ji became furious. This was not a fight between him and Hou Tu, but a battle for destiny between the human race and the witch race.
What didn't the other eleven witch ancestors know? They were fighting for the future of the witch clan.
They also became ruthless and connected with each other to construct a large formation, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, covering the Six Paths of Samsara Disk. They complemented each other and made the Six Paths of Samsara Disk more powerful.
Slowly pressed down Murong Ji's formation plate.
Murong Ji's face flushed red, and his true energy and blood were rapidly circulating in his body, trying to free himself from the hands of the witch clan.
His cultivation was not enough, but there was nothing he could do. The true energy in his body was about to be exhausted, so Murong Ji gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble!
In an instant, a sapling slowly spread out from Murong Ji's body.
The saplings grew slowly, and within a few breaths they became towering trees, covering almost half of the mountain.
The seven tree trunks twisted like dragons, interconnected and entwined, winding and majestic, constantly absorbing the breath of the surrounding sky, and also absorbing most of the power of heaven and earth from Mount Buzhou.
It deeply resisted the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, the authentic treasure from the earth.
They fell into a stalemate again. Murong Ji alone could not defeat the twelve of them.
The body's true energy was being consumed rapidly, and Murong Ji felt anxious. What kind of shitty things could happen to him?
A myriad of sorrows and love come together.
Strands of power continued to erode the base of the formation, transforming into energy that replenished Murong Ji's body.
He can still hold on a little longer!
Suddenly, a voice was heard from the sky.
[Hou Tu! You are such a waste! ]
Murong Ji's heart moved. This was Nuwa's voice. He couldn't help but have more expectations in his heart. She was the Holy Mother of the human race, and his destiny was closely related to her.
Backup has arrived!
At that moment, a palm landed directly on the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, but it did not break the disk, and it pressed down violently.
The one on top pressed the Qiankun Mirror back into Murong Ji's dantian.
Murong Ji was so angry that his face turned blue. He didn't expect that he would be stabbed in the back by Nuwa!
At this moment, Murong Ji's last bit of true energy was completely consumed.
Several big men lifted Murong Ji up, with a slight smile on their faces.
He rushed down the mountain in a hurry and disappeared under the surrounding mountains.
Murong Ji let them carry him away with a speechless look on his face. Now that his true energy was completely used up, there was no telling when it would recover.
In addition, with the suppression of the authentic treasure, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, Murong Ji was unable to use any magic at all.
That night, the witch clan celebrated wildly, and Murong Ji was left alone in the house, waiting for his so-called wife to come.
For fear that Murong Ji might use some tricks to escape, he was tied up tightly.
Murong Ji struggled hard for a while, then lay on the bed with lifeless eyes, feeling somewhat helpless.
Hearing someone coming in, Murong Ji turned around and looked, but he didn't expect that it was Hou Tu who came in.
Hou Tu, still holding a stick in her hand, walked up to Murong Ji and looked at him carefully. After making sure that he couldn't run away, she asked, "Do you have anything else to say now?"
Murong Ji rolled his eyes and said, "I want to go to the toilet."
(End of this chapter)