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

"Rahu!"

Xuanming's eyes changed slightly.

This person's supernatural powers are extraordinary.

Dong Wanggong got help from this person, otherwise how could he be a match for the ancient witches?
"good."

"Sister, report this to the Emperor of Heaven immediately. I will ask all the brothers to be careful and not to act rashly or alarm this person!"

Hou Tu did not allow any explanation and gave the order immediately.

"That's...okay!"

Xuanming didn't ask any more questions and immediately left the underworld and went to heaven.

Hou Tu moved her fingers and used a magic to bind the gods. An Asura quickly walked into the Palace of Samsara.

"Meet the Great Emperor Hou Tu!"

These are the Asuras who came to the underworld to serve as patrollers.

The Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons are responsible for seducing souls, while Asura is responsible for maintaining the law and order of the underworld.

"Go and inform fellow Daoist Minghe immediately and ask him to meet me at Mount Buzhou!"

"Yes!"

Asura didn't say much, just agreed and left quickly.

Hou Tu stepped on the ground, and a ball of yellow light appeared on her body.

The law of earth was activated, the power of the earth was released, and it reached Mount Buzhou in an instant.

The law of earth was cultivated to a high level, combined with the authority over the primitive land bestowed by Emperor Jun.

Hou Tu used the skill of shrinking the earth into an inch.

It only takes Hou Tu a moment to reach any place on the earth of the prehistoric world.

The familiar Buzhou Mountain, the familiar atmosphere.

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Hou Tu's eyes.

I once lived here with my brothers for millions of years.

He didn't expect that now that he had become a god, his brothers were being plotted against and were about to fall into danger.

Hou Tu's thoughts moved and she sensed something slightly.

The body sank into the ground and arrived outside the Space Temple.

The temple is simple and not overly decorated.

The breath of time and space flows and fluctuates here.

Hou Tu released a trace of energy, and a god as tall as a mountain walked out of the hall!

"Emperor Hou Tu...I wonder why you are here?"

Dijiang looked at Houtu with a hint of joy on his face.

The way I address her has also been changed. It’s no longer appropriate to call her “sister”.

Just call him the Great Emperor!

"Rahu's trace has reappeared. I came here specially to check it out. I want to ask for your help!"

Hou Tu's words were thoughtful and her attitude was kind.

She is still as gentle to her brother as before.

"Rahu?"

Di Jiang's expression suddenly changed.

"Yes, I have sensed it..."

Hou Tu described her feelings in detail.

Dijiang's eyes became even more fierce.

"Brothers, you have been looking for Dong Wanggong everywhere, but you didn't expect that the culprit has already appeared under our noses."

Even if he is defeated, the ancestor witch will fight to the end.

Even if it means death, I will not allow myself to escape.

This is their own blood.

"I have asked Sister Xuanming to go and inform the Emperor of Heaven. Let's investigate first. When the Emperor of Heaven arrives, we will definitely be able to capture this person."

He took the initiative to speak up the day after tomorrow and told everyone about his arrangements.

"That's fine too."

Dijiang is not a reckless man.

His character tends to be more sinister and cunning.

"Your Majesty, please wait here for a moment. I will go and find my brothers right away."

After saying that, Di Jiang raised his hand and pulled into the void.

The space suddenly split open and he squeezed his body inside.

He directly merged those pieces of space together to form a space door, and the whole body poured into it.

"Brother's spatial law has improved again."

Hou Tu thought.

She then walked towards the temple.

But in just a moment, the space inside the temple flickered and distorted.

All the ancestor witches were brought back by Emperor Jiang. It was too easy for them to travel through space and leave according to the laws of space.

The last time I was in the underworld was because Hou Tu was there.

The enemies have come to their homeland.

If he escapes, Hou Tu's safety will be unpredictable.

As a result, none of the ancient witches used their own special abilities, but instead fought head-on with others.

With the cultivation of the laws like Di Jiang, it would be no problem for him to fight a saint alone, and he could hold off a saint for a while.

But things were very different when his best method was restricted.

"Sister!"

Rushou looked at Hou Tu and couldn't help but call out to her.

But at this moment, there was a hint of connection between heaven and earth.

If he calls him like this again, something bad will happen to him.

Ruoshou raised his head and looked towards the sky, with a look of hostility in his eyes.

"Everyone, Hou Tu is here to invite you."

Hou Tu quickly took over the topic.

"What on earth is going on?"

"I was outside arresting those bastards of Dong Wanggong, and suddenly I was pulled back."

Zhu Rong was the most impatient and couldn't help but shout loudly.

Even if the immortals in the Immortal Court withdrew from the Immortal Court and hid themselves, they would still be hated by everyone.

Who would let go of this opportunity to kick a helpless dog?
If you can’t beat the powerful ones, can you beat these weak ones?
Nowadays, many gods and generals in the Immortal Court have been almost dealt with.

Only Dong Wangong and Fu Yuanxianweng have not been found.

The others have all been killed by the prehistoric creatures.

The witch clan accounted for most of the credit.

The other ancestor witches felt unhappy when they saw Zhu Rong being so impatient, but they were also curious about what had happened that made Di Jiang bring them back.

"Luo Hou appeared again, near Mount Buzhou."

Hou Tu stated her purpose directly.

"what?"

The expressions of many ancient witches changed.

The power of a saint is very strong.

As a saint of the demonic sect, Luohou had demonstrated his power in the underworld before.

Just by lending the power of a saint three times to Duke Dong, these ancestor witches at the peak level of quasi-saints could not withstand it.

"where is he?"

Zhu Rong's eyes turned bloodshot and he shouted loudly.

Even if he is defeated, he will fight to the death.

"I have asked the Xuanming Ancestral Witch to invite the Heavenly Emperor. You all can join me in the investigation and then help the Heavenly Emperor to strangle him."

Hou Tu was still very concerned about these former brothers, and was afraid that they would be too impulsive, so she informed them in advance.

"Even without him, can't we fight Luohou to the death?"

Zhu Rong's eyes were red, and his voice was filled with resentment.

The last time they were nearly killed by a single shot from the King of the East was the greatest shame for these witch ancestors.

Now we must wash away the shame.

"Zhu Rong, don't be reckless."

Dijiang scolded.

Zhu Rong glared at his brother but said nothing.

The strong ones in the Wu clan are respected. They have competed before, and Zhu Rong has to accept it even if he doesn’t want to.

"Emperor, please tell me how we can help you?"

Dijiang handed the initiative to Houtu.

Only this sister can reconcile the conflicts among everyone.

"I would like to ask for your help in finding Luohou's whereabouts."

Hou Tu thought about it and expressed her thoughts.

"How do I find it?"

Dijiang frowned.

"Do we need to search every inch of land around Mount Buzhou?" Ju Mang asked.

"Start a flood and submerge the entire land. If there is any movement, I will be able to detect it!"

Gonggong came up with an idea.

"No, most of the Wu clan members live around Buzhou Mountain."

"There are tens of millions of humans still living under Mount Buzhou. How can we flood them?"

Zhu Jiuyin rejected this suggestion. (End of this chapter)