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"Rahu is a saint, and his whereabouts are mysterious."

"He seems to be planning something this time. Many souls are missing."

"If we can start from this aspect, we can probably find his whereabouts."

Hou Tu spoke another message.

"Spirit?"

The witch ancestors looked over.

"Yes, if there is a large number of deaths, it must be related to this person."

Hou Tu was very sure.

"That's easy, let's go search right away."

Dijiang waved his hand.

"Please form a group of two so that you can look after each other."

"This is the Earth Talisman. You can use this Talisman to contact me and borrow the power of the earth."

Hou Tu was still worried that something might happen to these brothers, so she divided some of her own divine power and turned it into talismans.

It is equivalent to giving them some authority.

Once in danger, you can teleport millions of miles across the earth.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Dijiang took it and distributed the Earth Talisman.

All the witch ancestors left the Space Temple together and searched around.

Hou Tu also chose a direction and went alone.

Above the earth, her divine power is far beyond that of ordinary witches.

In the Lingxiao Palace, Di Jun was meeting Xuanming.

"Emperor of Heaven, I am here on the orders of the Great Emperor Hou Tu to inform you that Luo Hou is in the direction of Mount Buzhou."

Xuanming went straight to the point and stated his purpose.

"Buzhou Mountain, Luohou..."

After a brief calculation, Emperor Jun discovered that the secret in the direction of Mount Buzhou was hidden by someone.

Exactly the same as the previous times.

It immediately became clear that this must be Luohou.

But where exactly is another question.

This guy is able to conceal the secrets of heaven and has a black lotus protecting his body, so it is too difficult to find him.

"Emperor Hou Tu has gone to Mount Buzhou to look for my brothers for help. Please ask the Emperor of Heaven to arrange some help."

Xuan Ming asked for help.

"Just go back, I will make the arrangements."

Di Jun waved his hand, and a red light merged into the void and disappeared into Xuan Ming's hair.

The gap between Xuanming realm and Dijun is too big, so naturally it cannot be detected.

"Yes, Emperor of Heaven!"

After getting the promise, Xuanming said goodbye and left, preparing to return to Buzhou Mountain to help his brothers.

"The human race prayed, but the saint did not respond. Heavenly Dao, are you so impatient to devour the luck of the witch race?"

Di Jun raised his head and looked beyond the void, two rays of divine light flashing in his eyes, and supreme majesty emanating from his whole body.

It seems to be questioning.

In the void outside the sky, a thought slowly flows.

"Don't forget what you promised me. You must not let Luo Hou succeed."

There seemed to be some urgency in the voice, as if urging Di Jun.

"I suddenly want to know, between him and you, who is lying."

Di Jun whispered.

That will seemed to be fluctuating a little.

"The destruction of the Wu Clan will not harm you either, as you will also share in the Wu Clan's fortune."

The message came from the will of heaven.

"Haha, I don't like digging my own walls."

Di Jun raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.

He issued an oracle, and soon all the gods in heaven arrived at the Lingxiao Palace.

"God of Justice, listen to your orders!"

"Chen is here!"

"The demon ancestor Luohou is causing trouble in the world. I order you to gather your men and go to Mount Buzhou immediately. If you encounter danger, I will go to help you!"

Emperor Jun issued an oracle.

Fuxi took the order, led his men and horses, and marched out from the South Gate of Heaven.

In the sky, rays of starlight flew down and headed towards Mount Buzhou.

It was like a galaxy hanging in the sky during the day. Under Mount Buzhou, there was a human tribe of 100,000 people.

A bald man was holding a black lotus and walking through the tribe.

Wherever the black lotus passed, circles of black aura flowed out.

If you look closely, you will see that the auras have turned into small dots.

Tiny dots smaller than dust float among the crowd.

As they breathe, it is inhaled into their bodies.

This is none other than Wu Tian, ​​Luo Hou's subordinate.

I was ordered to come and harvest the souls, blood and flesh.

"When the Demon Ancestor got Kunpeng, he gave me this kind of chore to do..."

"I don't know if the tactic Kunpeng mentioned to lure the tiger away from the mountain will work."

Wu Tian was quite dissatisfied.

He is required to do this kind of thing himself, which really underestimates him.

When Wutan walked around, all life in the entire tribe was gone.

Rays of blood flew out, and souls were engulfed in them and fell into the black lotus in front of him.

The lotus sparkled with divine light and turned dark and shiny.

This black lotus is filled with the law of destruction.

It possesses special divine powers that are far beyond the reach of ordinary innate treasures.

Wutan collected the blood and souls of the human race, preserved and smelted them in it.

In a tribe of tens of thousands of people, not a single person survived, which is already quite serious.

Because there was an epidemic among the human race, Suiren had arranged for people to patrol the area.

An immortal discovered the situation, his expression changed drastically, and he went back to report.

Shortly after the immortal left, a figure emanating an eternal aura appeared in this tribe.

Looking at the thick atmosphere of death in the tribe, a cold light flashed in Hou Tu's eyes.

"The souls of these humans are gone, and their flesh and blood have dried up, leaving behind bodies that are as thin as dry wood."

"What does Luohou want with all this flesh and blood?"

A cold light flashed in Hou Tu's eyes.

At this time, a mysterious light fell from the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanming!"

Seeing the mysterious light shining down and a cold and beautiful woman in black appear, Hou Tu shouted.

Xuanming possesses the divine power of the law of death.

Hou Tu also has the law of death.

They can sense and be attracted to death with each other.

Xuanming was in the sky and felt that the power of death in this area was particularly strong, so he came over to check it out.

"Emperor, why are you here? What's going on here?"

Xuan Ming's eyes flashed as he looked at the simple human tribe in front of him.

"There is not a single survivor in this human tribe."

Hou Tu's words made Xuan Ming's expression change slightly.

Most humans are mortals.

Such wanton killing of mortals is against the harmony of nature.

The ancient world has its own rules.

Such wanton killing will be despised by Heaven.

"Was this done by Luohou?" Xuanming asked.

"Only him, or his men."

"But I'm not quite sure what he wants to do with so many human souls and flesh."

Hou Tu frowned tightly, and really couldn't understand what Luohou was going to do.

"Maybe you want to practice some kind of magic?"

Xuanming guessed.

"Practicing magic, what can the soul, flesh and blood of the human race do?"

"He should look for a more powerful creature."

Hou Tu shook her head.

To practice evil magic, one usually needs the flesh, blood, and soul of living beings.

The more powerful the practice, the higher the level of flesh, blood and soul required.

People of the level of Luohu or Dong Wanggong must have some earth-shattering methods.

What’s the use of the human soul, which has no cultivation and will be dispersed by the wind?

Flesh and blood are useless, and spirituality is very rare. (End of this chapter)