Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.

Chapter 227: Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced, Summoning Souls

Seeing that Emperor Jun suddenly sent out 400,000 troops.

The other ancestor witches also had expressions of surprise on their faces.

It’s not that the Wu clan is short of manpower.

But there are few wizards who can manage things patiently.

The blood of the witch clan is filled with fighting factors.

They are good at fighting when they have a disagreement.

Fighting hard and never giving up until death is also their characteristic.

But asking them to manage the world is a difficult task for them.

They are good at destruction.

Management...is terrible.

Emperor Jun waved his hand, and the natural laws of heaven and earth transformed into black light and fell.

The clothes of the 400,000 demon soldiers suddenly changed.

It turned into pure black, with the symbol of death flowing on the black.

There is great restraint towards the dead, living souls, and true spirits.

The bull demon and the horse demon each had a pair of iron chains in their hands.

There are also delicate patterns engraved on the iron chain, which is a soul-catching rope.

For Di Jun, being a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it was very easy for him to create such low-level treasures.

You can just condense the vital energy between heaven and earth.

Many demon soldiers looked at the changes in their bodies with astonishment.

"From now on, you must obey the arrangements of Hou Tu Zu Wu and create this world well!"

"You will surely achieve success in the future."

Di Jun's voice echoed out.

"Yes, Emperor of Heaven."

Many demon tribes responded loudly.

Di Jun nodded with satisfaction.

"The Netherworld is one of the foundations of the Primordial World. I hope that Daoist Hou Tu can make good use of it and make the Primordial World even more powerful."

After doing all this, Di Jun looked at Hou Tu and bowed.

"Don't worry."

Hou Tu responded.

"In that case, I'll take my leave."

Emperor Jun did not stay any longer.

He has done most of his work, and the rest is up to the ancient witches to arrange.

There is no need for him, a man of the future, to keep giving away spoilers.

Hou Tu sent him to the door, and Di Jun took a step out and left the underworld.

Upon seeing this, Bai Ze bowed to the many ancient witches before leaving.

"This guy is quite generous. We usually underestimate him."

"It's just that he destroyed Sister Hou Tu's physical body, leaving us without a helping hand."

Gonggong sighed.

Although there is an extra world's power, and the continuous accumulation of merit can make the fortune of the witch clan last long.

But that is all in the future.

What they lack right now is extremely strong fighting power!

"Don't just focus on the present, but also leave a way out for the children."

"Although we have lost the body of our sister Hou Tu and cannot create the gods of heaven, we still have a long-lasting destiny."

"Through the six reincarnations, the warriors of my Wu clan will be born in every corner of the prehistoric world."

Di Jiang is worthy of being the leader of the witch clan, and he has already seen the current situation.

Falling behind is only temporary, and powerful forces will rise in the future.

"This is all thanks to the Emperor of Heaven. I don't know how to repay him in the future."

Hou Tu smiled.

Her current strength is already stronger than that of an average quasi-saint.

In the netherworld, with the help of the power of the six realms of reincarnation, perhaps I can be compared with the saints.

Now the world has begun to be created.

The bull demon and horse demon understood their responsibilities and began to go forward to capture the living souls and true spirits.

Deal with it according to the amount of karma you have.

There are many pure souls whose memories are scattered, flowing into the six realms of reincarnation, and beginning to be reborn.

"Sister Hou Tu, you may have a chance to become a saint in the future."

"This is the best reward for Di Jun!"

Zhu Jiuyin can see the power of time.

In the future, he seemed to see some changes in Hou Tu.

But even though he is the ancestor of time, he cannot see through it completely.

Only a trace could be seen. In that trace of the future, Hou Tu was filled with the glory of a saint!

Hou Tu’s eyes lit up.

She knew that her brother possessed the law of time and could see some things in the future.

Now that she said that, something is bound to happen in the future.

I could really become a saint!
"Not only did we lose the Dutian God, we also lost the Zuwu Temple."

Gonggong suddenly interrupted.

The expressions of many ancient witches also changed slightly.

That temple can conceal the secrets of heaven.

At the same time, it can also strengthen their laws.

If they were in the temple, the speed of their practice of the laws would be much faster.

But now the temple is gone!
"Okay, don't talk about these things."

"Today is Sister Hou Tu's big day, and it is also a big day for our Wu clan."

"Let's go back to Buzhou Mountain and celebrate for our sister Hou Tu."

Dijiang waved his hand to break the deadlock.

"Alright."

Xuanming took over Dijiang's words.

The other ancient witches also cleared their gloom and nodded heavily.

"This……"

"Brother, I have now merged with the Netherworld. It will be extremely difficult for me to leave."

Hou Tu shook her head.

Her body has been integrated into the six realms of reincarnation.

Now it is difficult for this true body of merit to leave the underworld.

Unless she achieves the path of a saint, her soul will not be able to break free.

Otherwise, I might just have to stay in the netherworld in the future.

"what?"

Di Jiang's eyes changed.

But he is also a rough man, and he smiled heartily:
"In that case, let all the children come to the underworld."

"We must also welcome the 400,000 soldiers and horses of the Emperor of Heaven, otherwise others will laugh at us Wu people for not knowing the rules."

The other ancestor witches all nodded in agreement.

Hou Tu felt slightly relieved and went to give the orders.

Hou Tu created the underworld, and naturally the news spread throughout the ancient world.

[The netherworld, what can this world allow us to do! ]

[It should be the world of death, the world we go to after death. 】

【You must be kidding. How could we die? 】

[How come they won’t die? Doesn’t being beaten to death count?]

【Too. 】

【We don’t know if we can visit the netherworld. 】

[It is under the jurisdiction of the Wu Clan, so I'm afraid I can't just go there casually! 】

Many people with great supernatural powers began to discuss.

The story of Hou Tu creating the underworld has naturally spread.

Many people with great supernatural powers have learned about the existence of the underworld.

This is a new world, very magnificent, and it also carries infinite possibilities.

The eighteen levels of the underworld, plus the six paths of reincarnation, allow the dead to be reborn again.

It is a great contribution to the ancient world!
The Three Pure Ones returned to Yuxu Fairy Palace.

The three of them didn't say anything, but sat cross-legged and started practicing.

I want to sense my own spirit like before and become a saint!
But Yuanshi’s mind was not here.

The souls of the three people cannot emit light, and when they merge together, it is like the Nordic world.

Yuanshi was a proud man.

Seeing that Hou Tu had created a vast world and had the opportunity to become a saint, he naturally felt unfair.

It's hard to be like usual.

The Three Pure Ones are not in the same mind, so they cannot release Pangu's spiritual energy and draw out the merits of creation in their bodies!
"Second brother, you are so impetuous, what will you do in the future?"

Taoist Taiqing stood up and glanced at Yuanshi.

"I……"

Yuanshi looked a little unhappy.

"Wait until you are calm."

Taoist Taiqing interrupted Yuanshi's words and walked out holding the Panlong crutch.

"Brother, I..."

Yuanshi waved his hand, but did not let Taoist Taiqing stop.

(End of this chapter)