"Don't be too surprised, I just saw a trace of death in you, leaving a strength in you."
"I originally wanted to keep a backup plan and bring your true spirit in, but I didn't expect to use you to help you a lot."
Di Jun looked at Xuanming and said something briefly.
Xuan Ming is not strong.
But the trace of breath that Di Jun left on her made him sense the power of the Gods List as soon as possible.
It motivated the world's force.
I also sensed the source of the power of the four-simile formation made of the four-square beasts outside.
Without this power from Xuan Ming, Di Jun might have been teleported out to enter the chaotic space.
But that's nothing.
The way of heaven may not be clear about the Chaos Star Map that Di Jun has.
There are coordinates of all worlds in the entire Chaos World.
Of course you need to find it yourself.
Therefore, even if Di Jun is sent out, he can still come back.
This is the information difference.
But I also have information gaps.
The connection between heaven and Luohu is definitely not as simple as last time.
"So that's it, I thought I was dead."
Xuan Ming heard this ambiguous explanation, but looked happy.
Even an ancestral witch like her would not want to die.
It’s better to live without dying.
It is just as practical when used on such a top capable person.
"My power has protected a trace of your true spirit and led you into the list of gods."
"You are already a god now, no longer a witch clan!"
Di Jun looked at Xuan Ming's divine power and smiled slightly.
Entering the List of Gods is equivalent to obeying his demolition.
There is another god of war in heaven!
"Am I the same as Sister Houtu now?"
Xuan Ming felt it for a moment and asked.
She could feel that the blood in her body was no longer the ice blood as before.
Instead, blood flows with divine power.
She had a trace of true spirit, and she stayed in the list of gods behind her.
Even if she falls again, as long as the true spirit in the List of Gods does not disappear, she may be resurrected.
"That's right, but the laws on you have been stripped away."
"I want to re-reward you, just like Houtu."
Di Jun looked at Xuan Ming.
Houtu's own law power was also deprived of.
Before Di Jun gave her the title of Emperor, her rules of land were actually just to practice it herself.
Having experienced experience, I naturally practiced very quickly.
But it is still much worse than when it was at its peak.
But Houtu still has several magic weapons with earth attributes that can be referenced by each other.
For example, Jiutian Xirang.
Xuanming is different.
There is no powerful treasure on her.
My magical powers are still related to death, and I have trained to the Xuanming White Bone Bead.
The body is shattered, and the magical powers are also null.
Xuanming’s innate Ice Rain Law is extremely difficult to cultivate.
It means that she is a new god with combat experience and law experience, that's all.
"No longer the witch clan!"
Xuan Ming sighed lightly.
The blood in the body is enough to prove everything.
However, Xuan Ming was very puzzled.
First, it’s the lower earth, then it’s the self.
What happened to the witch clan!
Xuan Ming looked at Di Jun and couldn't help but ask:
"Emperor of Heaven, what did our witch tribe do wrong?"
"I feel like the whole world is targeting us, what are we doing wrong!"
This is something that Xuan Ming wanted to know for a long time.
The Witch Clan is so bitter!
"It's not just you."
"If I don't have the current strength, you will find that the Heavenly Dao will target you and me, and our two races will directly attack and kill each other and die together."
Di Jun explained meaningfully.
This is the normal process of the prehistoric world without his variables. The Lich War, and then withdrew from the world stage.
"You can leave the body of the witch clan and live in the way of a god."
"It's just an identity, you won't be struggling forever!"
Di Jun looked at Xuan Ming and asked.
If the witch clan does not abandon its original laws and physical bodies, it is impossible to become a saint-level existence.
The limitations of itself are there.
They can only follow Pangu's path.
But Pangu failed, why should they leave?
They are just a trace of essence and blood incarnation of Pangu, which is mixed with the power of laws.
Only change can progress.
"I understand, thank you Emperor Tian!"
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Xuan Ming pondered for a moment, but still accepted his current identity.
The gods are not bad either.
At least it is much better than dying without understanding.
At this moment, the whole world began to shake violently again.
If you lose the Buzhou Mountain in Tianzhu, the whole sky will collapse.
Di Jun walked slowly down and knew the current situation.
The sky tilts northwest and the earth sanks southeast.
The world begins to collapse.
His cuffs turned, and many gods that he had previously taken in were also flew out one by one.
When many ancestor witches saw Xuanming, their eyes lit up and rushed over.
"Xuan Ming, how are you doing? Why are you okay!"
"Sister is fine, isn't that good?"
"Yes, it's best if it's okay, why bother to care?"
Many ancestor witches were extremely happy.
"It was the Emperor of Heaven who saved me!"
Xuan Ming looked at Di Jun in front of him.
When they learned that it was Di Jun who saved Xuan Ming, the ancestral witches became more and more grateful to Di Jun.
"Thank you, Emperor Tian!"
Di Jiang came forward and saluted Di Jun.
"Nothing happened."
"Judicial God, you can entertain all the ancestor witches first, and I will restore this world first!"
Di Jun ordered and went to heaven.
As the sky tilted northwest, the sun, moon and stars began to fall towards the northwest.
The earth fell to the southeast.
It seems like two plates are about to be interlaced.
If they touch each other, they will be crushed directly.
The prehistoric world turned into nothingness.
I can't escape thirty-three days.
Except for Di Jun, no creature can survive in this situation.
Di Jun looked at the space cracks that kept appearing around him, without caring at all.
He just stepped forward without taking action.
At this moment, endless purple aura flowed out from the sky.
The purple gas turned into a big net, slowly pulling the sky.
The stars did not continue to shift.
Purple lights also emerged from the earth, and golden lotus flew out of the purple light.
Let the earth stop collapse.
The magical images of the four divine beasts in the Qinglong, the white tiger, the Vermillion Bird and the Black Tortoise turn into the pillars of heaven and earth in all directions, assisting the purple light and temporarily stabilizing the world.
The Sanqing, Nuwa and the Western Saints also assist with their own holy power.
With so many means, it is to stabilize the situation in front of you.
A rising and falling in the purple air, as if the eternal palace slowly appeared.
The ancestor Hongjun walked out of it.
The supreme power flowed from his body, and purple clouds flew out from his body.
Three thousand Dharmas rotate around you, turning into a sea of laws.
There are three thousand guests in the world singing praises.
Daozu Hongjun also used real skills to deal with the current situation.
However, his eyes were empty and he looked at Di Jun who was stepping into the cracks in the space. (This chapter ends)