Honghuang: For 3 years, the human race invited me out of the mountain

I want to imitate the father god Pangu, and use the witch body to transform into a world and evolve reincarnation.

Let the souls of the prehistoric creatures have a place to go after death.

Without the resentful spirit, the prehistoric resentment will weaken, and the wraith catastrophe will be subsided. "

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Chapter 77 The Lord of the Underworld Doesn't Need the Dao of Heaven

Chapter 77 Lu Jun, you want to sacrifice your life to transform into the underworld?Hongjun: Let’s dig a hole and try it later (please customize)

Houtu even had the idea of ​​sacrificing his life to transform into the underworld.Lu Jun sighed secretly again, "It's late."

"Like Pangu, let go of the witch body.

Hou Tu ancestor witch, have you thought about the consequences? "

Houtu showed a complicated smile.

"Just to die.

If I can quell the catastrophe of ghouls and let the souls return after death, I will die without regret. "

Houtu thinks simple.

She gave up her witch body and turned into a hell, which really benefited the prehistoric creatures.

But one of the twelve ancestor witches was lost.

Without the Houtu ancestor witch, even if the witch clan chooses another great witch to hold the Tianshensha banner, the power of the Twelve Capitals' Tianshensha formation will be weakened.

At the same time, there are flaws.

Houtu turned around.

"Since the general is dead and you don't need help, I'll go to the edge of the sea of ​​blood.

Lu Jun... goodbye. "

This goodbye is a farewell forever.

Houtu took big strides, covering hundreds of thousands of miles in one step.

"and many more."

Lu Jun quickly caught up.

Hou Tu stopped, "You don't need to persuade me, I've made up my mind.

You don't have to go to Buzhou Mountain to find your brothers to persuade me.

It is my mission to give up the witch body and transform out of the underworld, and I am duty bound. "

Lu Jun looked at Houtu, who looked at death like home, with admiration.

Anyway, he couldn't do such selfless things as sacrificing his life for righteousness.

He can accept a few innate treasures.

After all, he can still refine.

But die...forget it!

Lu Jun said seriously:

"I'm not trying to persuade you.

To be honest, I had the same idea when I led the Xiantian Human Race to conquer Luofeng Mountain. "

"what?"

Hou Tu lost his voice in shock, staring at Lu Jun with big eyes.

"Are you going to sacrifice your life to transform into the underworld?"

Lu Jun: ...

I'm not that stupid.

"I'm not as selfish as Zuwu.

I'm thinking of another way. "

Lu Jun took out 36 hell beads and handed them to Houtu.

"This is the underworld bead I refined.

I want to use the underworld bead to create the underworld and reincarnation, and give the soul a resting place. "

Hou Tu observed the underworld beads one by one, and believed Lu Jun's words.

"Fellow Daoist is willing to use 36 top-grade innate spirit treasures to transform out of the underworld.

Fellow Daoists are also very impartial. "

"This is all forged by myself, and it only took a few days."

Houtu: ...

She was shocked, but not suspicious.

"I haven't seen you for thousands of years, but you are already able to refine the best innate spirit treasures.

Your way of refining weapons is unmatched by monks in the past, not even saints. "

It's not surprising that Lu Jun can refine them a witch treasure that restrains the primordial spirit and consciousness, and refines the best innate spirit treasure.

Lu Jun's mind raced and he thought of a way.

"Houtu ancestor witch and I have the same ideas.

Why don't we join hands and "[-]" create a hell and give the soul a place to stay? "

"How to join forces?"

Hou Tu was very surprised.

She gave up her witch body, and Lu Jun used spirit treasures to transform the underworld, which are completely different ways.

Lu Jun looked at Houtu and Jifuzhu, and said with confidence:

"The ancestor witch doesn't have to give up the witch body..."

"how can that be?"

Hou Tu interrupted Lu Jun, "If I don't take the initiative to dedicate myself, the hell will not be born, fellow Taoist, you don't have to persuade me in disguise, this is my fate."

Lu Jun: ...

Shaking his head, Lu Jun said, "Listen to me, Zu Wu."

"Okay, you say."

"The ancestral witch doesn't need to give up the witch body, just force out some blood essence, and then give up some witch flesh.

Incorporate witch meat and blood essence into the underworld beads.

Use 36 underworld beads to open up the underworld. "

Hou Tu frowned in thought.

"Is this possible?

Can you open up the underworld? "

"Of course."

Lu Jun answered loudly and firmly.

"The Hell Bead is the best innate spiritual treasure.

When 36 pieces are used at the same time, it can be transformed into a vast world.

I have a lot of Pangu chalcedony in the underworld beads.

Coupled with the blood and blood essence of the ancestral witches, they will definitely be able to open up the underworld.

It's strange if it can't be opened up. "

Hou Tu looked at Lu Jun and saw incomparable confidence.

"You're right."

Hou Tu was moved by Lu Jun's words.

She wanted to resolve the catastrophe of the ghouls and restore a peaceful world to the prehistoric.

It's not that you have to seek death, you have to give up your witch body.

Mosquitoes are still alive, let alone she is an ancestor witch.

Before, she had no other way.

Only one's own witch body can transform out of the underworld.

Now, Lu Jun gave her an alternative plan, which could keep her from dying.

Since they can create hells, between life and death, Houtu of course chooses to live.

"Okay, just do as you say."

Houtu put one hand on his body, tore off pieces of witch meat, and threw them into the underworld beads.

The witch's blood splashed and was collected by the underworld pearl.

Lu Jun's eyelids twitched.

Houtu is too violent, so it needs to be coded.

In less than a moment, Houtu had "lost weight" by one-third.

His whole body was covered with cuts and bruises, and Lu Jun, who was on the sidelines, felt itchy all over his body.

Seeing that Houtu still wanted to "lose weight" violently, Lu Jun quickly stopped.

"Enough, enough.

One-third of witch meat and witch blood is enough to replace you, so that the underworld beads can be perfectly transformed into the underworld. "

"Is it enough? I can still hold on."

If you insist on "losing weight", you will burp.

"Really enough."

Lu Jun took out some Sanguang Shenshui and sprinkled it on Houtu's bloody body.

Sanguang Shenshui is healing holy water, once it touches Houtu's wound, it will heal the wound.

Houtu Zuwu, who was very plump before, has become slim and thin now.

It's like changing a witch.

Lu Jun: "The ancestor witch of Houtu went to the edge of the sea of ​​blood and waited for me first.

After I finish taking care of Luofeng Mountain, I will immediately go to the sea of ​​blood to find you.

Open up the underworld with you. "

Hou Tu nodded while holding 36 Hell Beads.

"Alright, I'll wait for you at the edge of the sea of ​​blood."

After finishing speaking, Hou Tu took a big step, and left quickly with his thin figure.

Lu Jun couldn't help shaking his head.

"Zu Wu is really ruthless, and Nezha needs a knife to cut flesh and return kisses.

With just one hand, Zu Wu couldn't afford to offend, couldn't afford to offend. "

He retracted his gaze and looked at the ghouls all over Luofeng Mountain.