The innate witch clan is unique, and their bloodlines naturally possess the power of laws. Therefore, as soon as they are born, their cultivation is extremely high. However, success is bloodline and failure is bloodline. While they get great benefits, they are also imprisoned by bloodlines, making it extremely difficult to break through their cultivation.

Like Houyi, there is a very powerful shooting law between heaven and earth hidden in his bloodline. The shooting law not only gives him greater power, but also gives him faster speed, more durable explosive power, etc.

Even Panwang cannot comprehend this law.

However, Houyi is now just a great witch in the late stage of Daluo Golden Immortal. The top ten demon generals of the demon clan have long been practicing to the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal.

Houyi was walking on the street, and the female cultivators retreated one after another, covering their faces, not daring to look at Houyi, and acted like a defeated general under his command. The male cultivator also lowered their heads and felt ashamed of himself.

King Pan asked curiously: "Fellow Daoist Houyi, they..."

Houyi made a thunderous sound, and his voice shot out from his mouth: "I am a member of the city patrol army. Maybe they were afraid of seeing me?"

King Pan nodded and followed Houyi toward the city lord's mansion.

He likes the atmosphere of Pangu Wucheng very much, where immortals gather, communicate with each other, and communicate with each other.

This is much more efficient than sitting and suffering meditation, practicing alone, or discussing Taoism by three or five people.

Most of the cultivators living in this Pangu Witch City have a cultivation level above the Golden Immortals, and there are very few Xuan Immortals. They usually appear as servants, slaves, brothel men, and brothel women, and their status is not high.

However, Pangu Wucheng also has some unsatisfactory features.

In a shop, a young Bai Ze was hung above the five-clawed divine hook. The Bai Ze was not dead yet, and she was breathing faintly. The clerk in the Xuanxian Realm didn't talk much. He held a sharp blade and scraped a large piece of flesh and blood on Bai Ze's body.

In a blink of an eye, a fairy chef finished processing the ingredients, and the rich meat aroma floated out of the store, making the index finger tremble.

The Pan King could not comment because the store owner was transformed into spiritual herbs. In the eyes of monks, wasn’t he a dish?

He suddenly realized why those immortals who hid in the cave and practiced hard and were not stained with the world would have disasters.

The immortal seemed to be compassionate, but invisibly killed many creatures. Because in the consciousness of the immortal, creatures do not include fairy grass and elixirs.

The reason why heaven and earth have numerous disasters that cannot be avoided is the retribution brought by heaven and earth for this.

"Karma and effect are reincarnation!"

King Pan never expected that he had realized the true truth of reincarnation at such a time and occasion.

He finally understood why Houtu perfected the samsara and reincarnation were called the greatest merit after the creation of heaven and earth.

Reincarnation appears to supplement the shortcomings of saints' education.

Before the cycle of reincarnation, the sentient beings in the prehistoric world act according to their will, and they are greedy and kill more. After the cycle of reincarnation, they have concerns and dare not do anything wrong again. After the cycle of reincarnation, the living beings in the prehistoric world have been well educated.

King Pan came to his senses and found Houyi looking at him with a strange look.

"Fellow Daoist just now?"

Houyi hesitated for a moment and spoke.

"Nothing, I just thought of something!"

Houyi didn't believe it, but he didn't point it out. He nodded and continued to move forward.

It is a provocative act to use mana at will in other powerful territories.

During the Kunlun Dharma Assembly, the ancestor Kunpeng broke through the void above Kunlun Mountain and walked out of it, which was a manifestation of intentional trouble.

Therefore, King Pan was able to reach the city lord's mansion in an instant, but he still led Houyi.

brush!

A pillar of light flashed across the sky, and Pan Wang and Houyi appeared in another block.

The essence of Pangu Wucheng is a huge world. Without the help of a teleportation array, it takes a lot of time to walk from one street to another.

As soon as King Pan landed, he sensed a mysterious gas filled the entire street.

He took a slight breath, and suddenly, the pure and strong Pangu aura entered his body and began to wash away his soul. At this moment, his soul was relaxed.

"Fellow Daoist Pan laughed. This kind of aura is called Pangu Qi. It is a magical object created by the leader of Houtu. It can best enhance the spiritual power of the monks."

Houyi said with a smile.

The souls of the witch clan are integrated into the body, but they also have a way to cultivate their souls, which is to visualize the great god Pangu.

If the soul is not strong enough, it will be difficult to control the laws, not to mention using their true body power of the witch clan that destroys the world with an arm.

Pan Wang understands it.

Houtu is a goddess who is as famous as Nuwa. She has extremely high attainments in the law of life and death. It is not impossible to create such divine objects with the help of Pangu Temple.

A sacred palace rose from the ground, and the huge plaque read the three big words "City Lord's Mansion".

There are twelve city lords in Pangu City, namely the big city lord, the second city lord... The twelve city lords are similar to the big lords of the Western Sect.

Before the Taoist Randeng, there was no such thing as "deputy".

The deepest part of the city lord's mansion is Pangu Hall. The outside is a shell that is used to receive visitors and manage city affairs.

King Pan followed Houyi into the city lord's mansion and felt what tallness meant.

In the city lord's mansion, the witch clan's stinging feet showed his true body as a great witch without hesitation.

King Pan just entered the hall, and in the eyes of the witch man, he was like a little ant.

Fortunately, King Pan used the mysterious skills in time and changed himself to the same size as the witch man, thus escaping the strange gazes of the great men.

"Ha ha!"

Houyi's body suddenly became taller. He smiled and said, "I forgot that this is my first time in the city lord's mansion. In Pangu Wu City, it is so beautiful."

Soon, the two of them walked to a huge palace, Houtu Palace.

The twelve ancestor witches each have their own positions, and Houtu is responsible for managing the fertility of the witch clan in Pangu Witch City and even the entire witch world.

There is no way, the fertility of the Wu clan is low and prone to death. Without the chairman of the Family Planning Commission, the Wu clan's Wu mouth will only become less and less.

In Houtu Palace, King Pan met the other side of Houtu Empress.

Among the documents stacked like mountains, Hou Tu frowned, carefully reviewed and stamped his own seal.

The air was filled with a word: Busy!

"Fellow Daoist Pan Wang!"

Hou Tu suddenly sat up from the skeleton throne, shocked. She was so busy that she lost her etiquette and forgot about the arrival of Panwang.

King Pan was not a person who was obsessed with the etiquette of monks. He waved his hand and said indifferently.

"It's okay, it's because I came too suddenly."

"Fellow Taoist please take your seat!"

Empress Houtu changed her mind and removed the documents on the table.

The King of Pan was unruly and found another skeleton throne to sit down.
Chapter completed!