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Chapter 731: Luo Zu Enters Zixiao Palace
Wow!
Luo Zu sat in the cave which was dry all year round, but he could hear the sound of gurgling streams.

The sound is melodious, yet also refreshing.

Luo Zu actually felt drowsy and his true spirit was about to separate from his original spirit.

Return to the underworld, come here, come here!
Luo Zu quickly calmed down and blocked out the sound of the gurgling water in the Netherworld so that it could no longer disturb his thoughts.

But just as his mind was wavering, the ancestor of witches Hou Tu had already achieved Hun Yuan.

However, his Hunyuan is not an ordinary Hunyuan. It seems that he has to go a step further and is trapped in the Netherworld and cannot escape.

Such an anomaly should be something that many great masters would not have expected, but from what they have observed so far, the ancestor witch Hou Tu is indeed trapped in the underworld, which is consistent with it.

Of course, they don't know the specific situation. After all, they have not yet achieved the state of Hunyuan, and they can't explain the wonders of it. Only Houtu herself knows the truth.

However, the ancestor of witch Hou Tu had no intention of showing up to preach the Dharma. She was still hiding in the underworld and had no intention of showing up to preach the Dharma.

At this moment, the Sea of ​​Blood and the Sea of ​​Bitterness are still flooding. The Daluo Wuji are taking action to restore the prehistoric world to its original state, return the Sea of ​​Bitterness to its original position, and suppress the Sea of ​​Blood to the bottom of the prehistoric world.

As for the location of the underworld, it is hidden between heaven and earth, with no trace to be found.

The observable place of Luo Zu is at the very bottom of the prehistoric world, which is above the fetal membrane of the multiverse. He has become a part of it and is also embedded in the rules, turning it into a metaphysical and indescribable state of existence.

Because of this, the current state of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, is extremely strange, being between life and death, so that she can take on the reincarnation of life and death of all living beings in the entire prehistoric multiverse.

Perhaps He did not anticipate this result, or perhaps He did, but He has now reached this step. Although He has achieved Hun Yuan, He seems to be in the state of Taoism. In short, it is very wonderful.

The other great witches under the ancestor of witch Hou Tu also noticed this anomaly and wanted to rescue her. Some of them even asked for help from other ancestor witches who were who knows how far away, to help Hou Tu escape from this predicament.

At the same time, Dayi also returned from the source of time, and was about to block time and retrieve Hou Tu Zuwu from the time dimension.

"Houyi boy, don't be anxious." The old man of the Styx was full of murderous aura at this moment and thwarted all of His methods one by one, leaving Dayi no chance to rescue Houtu.

"Master of the Styx, don't think that I can't do anything to you." Dayi was very angry.

He just said this while his hands did not stop moving. He wanted to be ruthless and send the old man of the Styx away or suppress him directly. However, when he really started to fight, he could not do anything to the old man of the Styx. Even if he used all his strength, the power of Taoism must be much stronger than when he fought with him before, but he could not suppress the old man of the Styx.

The old ancestor of the Styx was just laughing strangely, looking very happy. After all, he had gained a lot of face this time, and had spent a lot of favors, but still got such a result. How could he be in a good mood? Now seeing that Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, was trapped and almost became a Taoist, he was naturally happy.

But his happiness was limited, because all the ancestors and top witches of the witch clan returned one after another. As soon as he entered the prehistoric world, he activated the Twelve Gods of Heaven formation, transformed into Pangu's true body that seemed to be shrouded in clouds and smoke, and directly trapped the entire prehistoric world.

The battle was so grand that it seemed as if it could refine the entire prehistoric world in an instant.

The ancestor of the Styx was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He was directly captured by the vast and boundless Pangu's true body, without any room for resistance.

He also knew that he was no match for Pangu's true body, so he did not resist and allowed Pangu's true body to take him away.

"Please ask Master Hongjun to help my little sister Houtu to break free from the shackles of the underworld." Pangu's true body grabbed the ancestor of the Styx, and then he opened up a cosmic formation to suppress him, and used his great magical power to continuously erase his cultivation. After doing all this, he spoke loudly to the entire prehistoric world.

But not everyone can see Hongjun Daozu, even if it is Pangu’s real body who is present.

There was no movement in the wilderness, and there was also peace in the chaos. "The ancestor witch is so arrogant. You can't order me around at will." Taiyi broke through the chaos and sneered.

As He spoke, He sent out a bell shadow, which landed on the cosmic formation that suppressed the Old Ancestor of the Styx. He easily broke it open and rescued the Old Ancestor of the Styx.

"Taiyi, if you say another word, we will destroy your Lingxiao Palace." Pangu's true body shouted coldly.

It was obvious that he was extremely unhappy with Taiyi.

Moreover, when enemies meet, they will naturally be extremely jealous of each other, and the war of words can also escalate into a fierce battle of physical combat.

"Huh, what a big tone you have." Taiyi said naturally unhappy.

"Come and try if you're brave enough." The real body of Pangu already had a fierce look in his eyes, as if he was really going to attack Taiyi.

Taiyi was not afraid at all. He had been fighting with the Wu Clan for many years and had fought with Pangu's true body more than once. How could he be afraid?
Fortunately, a decree came down from the sky, and it was a pair of golden boy and jade girl who descended to the prehistoric world and announced the decree of the Taoist ancestor.

"Everyone, the Taoist Patriarch invites you to enter the Zixiao Palace first." The Taoist boy announced.

They naturally have respect for the Taoist Ancestor. This is respect for the preacher, and also respect for their existence, which is bigger than their fist.

"I wonder how little sister Hou Tu will get to Zixiao Palace?" The ancient witches still remember their brothers and sisters.

"The Taoist has already invited Hou Tu, the ancestor witch, to enter Zixiao Palace first." The Taoist boy said softly and calmly without changing his expression.

Pangu's real body showed a look of joy, and then disbanded the Twelve Gods of Dutian formation, splitting into twelve figures. The remaining one was the Great Wizard Jiufeng, who was Qiangliang's younger sister. She was very advanced in Taoism and had already reached the level of Daluo Wuji.

After inviting the Ancestral Witch and the Queen of the East, the Taoist boy sent a talisman into the vast void.

The talisman disappeared into the void, and no one knew where it went. Only the person who received it knew where it went.

As for who took the talisman, it was Luo Zu, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave in a daze.

At this moment, the Taoist boy's voice came into his heart along with the talisman.

"Lord Luo, the master asks you to go to Zixiao Palace for a while."

"Boy, it's better to obey than to be respectful." What else could Luo Zu do but to agree.

Moreover, this is a great opportunity, which Taiyi can only encounter by chance.

After the Taoist master united the heaven and earth, he no longer appeared in the world, and the Zixiao Palace was nowhere to be seen either. It was said that it was in the heaven beyond the heaven, in the chaos. But the chaos was so vast that no one knew where the Zixiao Palace was.

Even the Quasi-Sage Hunyuan cannot find this place, otherwise the real body of Pangu transformed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches would have gone straight to the Zixiao Palace to ask for an explanation.

Luo Zu exhaled lightly and reconstructed the projected incarnation more than ten times. After confirming that there was no mistake or omission, and not a single filth, he asked for permission from the imperial edict and headed for Zixiao Palace.

(End of this chapter)