Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

Chapter 147 Hongjun’s Decree, Hou Tu was forbidden

Rumble!

When the vast energy fluctuations raged on, the Six Saints shot together, suppressing the void with the immeasurable way.

If the previous aftermath is allowed to spread, the Nether Blood Sea and the newly born underworld will inevitably be affected.

After the light dissipated, Liu Ming and Zhun Ti stood opposite each other, completely evenly matched.

A faintly shocked color flashed in the depths of Taishang’s eyes. He was the highest existence of Magic power among the six Heavenly Dao Sages.

He could tell from his eyesight that Liu Ming’s previous punch was completely smashed with physical force, and he didn’t use much Magic power.

Even so, the power of that punch is almost equivalent to a false saint’s shot.

Other Sages also have different expressions. Tongtian is full of comfort, and the primitive admires secretly. The eyes reveal of Houtu and Nuwa are delighted, but the complexion on the face is a little uncertain.

As for Zhunti’s face, it was even more ugly.

For the first time in the Chaos War, his Taoism was not stable, and his battle with Liu Ming seemed evenly matched.

But if there is no intervention from Sanqing and others, he must be confident, and continue to fight Liu Ming is definitely not his opponent.

Who could have imagined that he had not seen him in just a few hundred years, although he had stabilized the Realm, this Liu Ming’s progress was even faster, and he was afraid that he had reached the extreme of a false saint at the moment.

Seeing that Zhunti wanted to make another move, three vast and majestic auras locked it firmly.

Houtu moved lightly with Lianbu, blocking Liu Ming’s body, he said:

“I should mention that if fellow daoist wants to come to see the princely mansion, this palace will not send guests off, but if you want to come and provoke trouble, I’m not welcome.”

When the words were spoken, a huge and extreme Six Paths of Reincarnation phantom emerged, and the authentic talisman was carved on it, and countless laws of the underworld surging down.

The road rune is like the sea, surging like Yellow Springs.

“what!”

Zhunti’s complexion suddenly changed, and his yellow Taoist robe was corroded by the laws of the Ming Dao, and the feeling of death and gray ruin hit his soul.

The golden light suddenly appeared, and the Tianya magical powers were activated, and in an instant, he withdrew from the Nether Blood Sea, staring at Houtu with extreme fear.

This incident shocked everyone present, including the great power of secretly watching the battle.

Many powerful gazes are deep, and the expressions of Sanqing and others are even more terrible.

The fighting power that Hou Tu had erupted in the underworld far exceeded their imagination.

“Humph!”

Without a hit, Houtu let out a cold snort, and shook his jade hand with a full grip. The endless laws of the Ming Dao gathered and moved towards Zhunti.

Many prehistoric powers all took a sigh of relief.

Sage’s first battle was not trivial, and it was enough to break the wild world. Ping Xin’s lady actually did a battle with Zhunti deliberately.

Nuwa frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes looked at Liu Ming, and her thoughts moved.

Houtu’s temperament is gentle, unlike the existence of such a big fight because of the quasi-pretending to the netherworld.

Could it be because of Liu Ming fellow daoist?

That’s it, Nuwa has a sour taste in her heart.

“Huh!”

Six clean bamboos burst out of the sky, and the blue light spilled across the world, traversing between the sky and the earth, blocking the attack from Houtu.

“Brother Pingxin Daoist, my senior brothers have no intention of being an enemy of fellow daoist!”

The guide held six clean bamboos, smiled bitterly, and stopped in front of Zhunti and Houtu.

“If that’s the case, there will be no two in this palace.”

Houtu is indifferent and authentic, with a jade hand that points to the west, which is self-evident.

There was a touch of sullenness between the lead and the quasi-lifting eyebrows.

But right now, Sanqing was staring at him.

They also knew that they couldn’t get the position of these five ghost emperors today, and it would be meaningless to stay.

This is what I thought. After the two holy sages of the West bowed their cupped hands to Houtu, they drove the light and disappeared into the distant sky.

Liu Ming smiled at Sanqing and said: “Master, two uncles, I have my own care about the duties of the five ghost emperors and the ten temples.”

“good!”

Sanqing nodded with a smile. They appeared here today, but didn’t want to see the West gain the opportunity of the underworld.

As for the three religions?

Liu Ming is Emperor Fengdu, and he will treat the three of his brothers wrongly? !

“Fellow daoist, we also retired.”

After the Second Saints of the West left, Sanqing bowed to Houtu’s cupped hands, and they also asked goodbye.

“Three fellow daoist, if you have free time, why not come to my mansion?”

Hou Tu gave a gift and said with a gentle smile, his attitude was much better than the introduction and quasi-report.

After Sanqing left, Nuwa also left, and the ancestor of Styx also left with acquaintance, and the Closed Door Training digested the merits.

After several Sages left one after another, a voice came from the sky, the voice was as vast as the mighty decree of the sky.

“Houtu takes the form of Samsara, and his achievements are in the ages. However, now that the underworld is in its early stages, it needs to be perfected. Houtu should guard the Six Paths of Reincarnation and cannot leave without permission.”

Then I saw a golden light descending from the sky, it was a decree, turned into countless points of light, merged into the underworld, added by the Heavenly Dao talisman.

An invisible force of imprisonment locks to the soul of the earth, that is the power of Heavenly Dao.

And the owner of that voice is the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao, Hong Jun, the leader of the Xuanshui.

Above the nether blood sea.

After a long time, Houtu sighed faintly, with endless sadness in his tone.

Since the moment she became Sage, she has been able to spy on the long river of time and see a glimpse of the future.

With a little deduction, you can know the trend of the great famine.

The witch creatures do not cultivate the primordial spirit and do not know the destiny. During the period of the Lich’s calamity, they cause endless killings. Karma has endless karma, and it is almost a certainty to withdraw from the stage of history.

Immediately, Houtu gave a deep salute to Liu Ming:

“Thank you Venerable Wu for your guidance, for gaining a ray of life for my Wu clan.”

Liu Ming hurriedly helped her up, shook his head and said:

“What the fellow daoist of Houtu said, since I am the witch lord of the witch clan, it is impossible for me to let the witch clan go to extinction.

It’s just that the fellow daoist has suffered so much, and I have to endure such loneliness. ”

Hou Tu’s heart shook, and he thought to himself:

Sure enough, Wu Zun had already seen that part of the future, but now it was in chaos.

He is not Sage, how did he do it.

Hou Tu didn’t think about it, Meisou looked at the Heavenly Dao talisman inscribed on the underground mansion, and there was a trace of loneliness in her eyes that could not be concealed.

Liu Ming’s thoughts flowed rapidly, he was thinking about the feasibility of letting Houtu out of the underworld.

Houtu turned into Samsara, abandoned the ancestral witch’s real body, smelted the merits of heaven and earth with the ancestral witch’s body, and turned into the soul.

It can be said that the current soul of Hou Tu is Six Paths of Reincarnation, plus Hongjun’s decree, so that she can’t take a half step out of the underworld.

“Wu Zun, this is the Blood Essence of Houtu and the Flag of Dutian God. You will put this thing in Dijiang Dage for me.”

Houtu stared at Liu Ming deeply. With a move from his hand, a small black flag and three drops of Blood Essence were transformed into Liu Ming’s hands.

Liu Ming nodded and reached out to take it.

Both he and Hou Tu knew that Heavenly Dao would not allow the demon clan to weaken.

And without Houtu, the twelve capitals of the Witch Clan could not form a large formation of the gods, which would be disadvantageous for the future Lich War.