Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and I was overheard by Houtu

Chapter 304 Hetu Luoshu Town intercepts the teaching, the human race prays to the back land

Zhunti never thought that he would meet the Demon Ancestor.

No, I can't say I met him, because at the moment I didn't see him in front of me, but...

"Boy, don't worry too much, otherwise... it will return to Japan and destroy your teaching!" Without much communication with Zhunti, a warning word came from the black passage again, and then a buzzing sound sounded, here All the remaining magic energy poured into the passage, and then the passage closed and disappeared.

"..." Zhunti, who had been warned, opened his mouth slightly, with an extremely exciting expression on his face.

I, Zhunti Saint, was warned by a demon today.

Am I being embarrassed?
You told me not to worry about it, because you don't want me to tell Daozu about this, right?Okay, then I'll just... I won't tell him.

Today is a special case. In order not to provoke a second fight between Dao Demons and cause all living beings to suffer, Pindao should suffer some grievances and sacrifice his face.

Ugh!
Thinking about it, Zhunti sighed in his heart, then raised his fingers, closed his eyes, and murmured: "Great mercy, Zhunti saint with immeasurable merit!"

"Whoosh!" After finishing speaking, Zhunti turned into a ray of holy light and shot straight into the sky, leaving here.

……

On the other side, Haotian and Yaochi, who got the so-called "extremely evil liquid", naturally found a hidden place and prepared to start cutting the corpse.

Haotian is Hongjun's boy. Although he only cut off the "good corpse", he has accumulated enough, but he has been unable to realize the evil in himself. Now, he got this treasure by "coincidence", which can help Beheading the evil corpses by himself and becoming a quasi-sage who beheads two corpses, how can he sit still?

Of course, we must act immediately!

You know, he is different now than before.

In the past, he was just a boy of the Taoist ancestor, as long as he served the Taoist ancestor well, strength was not very important, at least after entering the quasi-sage class.

But now, he is the great Tianzun, the lord of the heaven who was jointly rejected by a bear and a dragon. Only when he has enough power can he compete with them and regain the power and prestige that should belong to him.

Therefore, he needs to become stronger, and he needs to kill the two corpses quickly.

As for agreeing to Zu Xiong's search for the treasure of suppressing luck...

"Hmph, let's talk about it after the deity breaks through!"

Thinking so in his heart, Haotian began to refine the extremely evil liquid under the protection of Yao Chi.

……

A mere boy in Haotian has such ambitions, and Tongtian, who is a direct disciple of the Taoist ancestor, naturally has no smaller ambitions than him.

At this time, on Jinao Island.

Tong Tian sat on the Jietian Terrace, looking down at the tens of thousands of Jiejiao disciples below, he couldn't help feeling a sense of pride in his heart.

The majestic supernatant, preaching in the wild, thousands of immortals come to court, and stop teaching for me!
"Master, all the disciples are here, respectfully listen to Master's instruction!" Duobao, who was ordered to call all the disciples over, took a step forward and shouted to Tongtian who was on the main seat.

"I'll wait and listen to Master's instruction!" After Duobao finished speaking, the other Jiejiao disciples behind him also shouted to Tongtian, the voice was so loud that it shook the East China Sea.

"En." Tongtian nodded to them, with the holy light behind him and the majesty, he raised his hand, took out the Hetu Luoshu, and said: "This seat is here to cut off the teachings, aiming to cut off the lifelines of the world and serve all sentient beings." Looking for detachment, but in the past, I did not have the treasure to suppress luck, so I had to replace it with the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals. Today, I have obtained the Hetu Luoshu, and I should sue the heavens. With this spiritual treasure, I can suppress my luck Not lost."

Down below, upon hearing this and looking at the Lingbao in Tongtian's hands, countless disciples showed surprise expressions, and quickly shouted to Tongtian again: "Congratulations, Master!"

Facing the congratulations of many disciples, Tongtian raised a slight curvature of his mouth, and then used his own cultivation to activate Hetu Luoshu, making it bloom with dazzling divine light, and connected with the fate of Jiejiao in the dark.

Then, Tongtian raised his head, and his voice was loud: "The way of heaven is above, I, Tongtian, now use the Hetu Luoshu to suppress and teach luck, please learn from the way of heaven!"

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!" After the words fell, Hetu Luoshu flew into the sky, and the light emitted enveloped the entire Jinao Island. At the same time, the sky shook violently.

Tongtian sensed that his luck to stop teaching...is stable!
"Hahaha~" Immediately, Tongtian opened his arms and looked up to the sky and laughed.

The Jiejiao with stable luck will surely become the first among the prehistoric holy religions.

Yuanshi, just wait, I will let you, an idiot who looks down on my disciple, know that my teaching is far better than your teaching!
……

Heavenly Court, in Lingxiao Palace.

"The way of heaven is above, I, Tongtian, now use Hetu Luoshu to suppress and teach luck, please learn from the way of heaven!"

"boom!"

Tongtian's vast voice and the sound of violent sky vibration came in, waking up Gun Gun, who was resting on the emperor's seat, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the top of the hall, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, Haotian can't grab Tongtian , then, his only choice now is... Queen Mother Xi's flat peach tree, heh."

He chuckled softly in his heart, then rolled off the blanket, climbed up from the throne, leaned lazily on the back of the seat, opened his bear paw, and transformed into a [-]-year-old Renshui flat peach, took a hard bite, Peach juice splattered in the mouth, the sweet taste, the aroma, I have to say, it is really intoxicating for Xiong.

If this is the case, then let Haotian and the others succeed. I... No, the Heavenly Court really needs a peach garden, but I need to wrong the Queen Mother of the West.

In addition, will the Queen Mother of the West give up her love generously?
Certainly not.Since they can't, Haotian and the others can only use force, and the treasures they robbed... This will damage the reputation of my heavenly court, and there will still be reasons to target them at that time.

Thinking of this, Gun Gun nodded, and then, the space fluctuated, and the whole bear disappeared from the spot.

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Underworld, in front of Naihe Bridge.

Standing here, Houtu scooped out bowl after bowl of soup from a large tripod and handed it to the undead who were about to cross the bridge.

"Om~" Suddenly, the space fluctuated, and a fat bear put on linen shorts appeared here, bowed his head to Houtu and said, "Zuwu, I'm back."

"It's still hello, come back if you want, unlike me, if you don't want to come back, that old thing will drive me back." Houtu said with some imbalance in his heart, and at the same time, continued to be responsible for spooning soup for those undead.

When Gun Gun saw that his Xi Ling Ding had turned into a cooking utensil, his heart suddenly felt as if he was being grabbed by a big hand.

孽 孽!
It covered its chest, forced a smile and said to Houtu: "That's because you are too powerful, Zu Wu, so that old guy can't understand you, but I'm just a harmless little bear, and I can't get into his eyes. So he left me alone."

"Hmph." Hearing this, Houtu looked back at the bear he raised, snorted softly, then turned his head around, continued to scoop up the soup, and said, "There are no harmless creatures in Zhunsheng." , and it's not that you can't catch his eyes, it's just that all the saints love you very much, and he can't find a reason to target you for the time being."

"That's because I'm lucky. Zu Wu, are you tired, why don't I cook soup for you? I have a Stove King Ding here, which is my favorite collection. You can..." Gun Gun looked at his Xiling Ding, looking forward to Houtu.

However, before it finished speaking, Houtu directly rejected it, saying: "No need, if I am tired, there will be an incarnation to cook the soup for me, so you don't need to intervene, you are the emperor of the underworld, you should think about other things. "

Rolling: "..."

I was thinking about other things, not making soup.

"Meng Po." Houtu continued.

"Whoosh~" After the words fell, a divine light flashed, and an old lady appeared here, bowing to Houtu and saying, "My deity."

"Come and make soup." Houtu said to Po Meng.

"Yes, my deity." Po Meng replied respectfully, and then took over the work of Houtu.

After completing the work handover, Houtu turned around, stretched out his hand and patted Rolling's head, then strode forward and said to it, "Come with me."

"But..." Gun Gun looked at his Spirit Washing Cauldron, and wanted to say something, this is the best innate spirit treasure.

"Don't be reluctant to part with your cauldron. It is yours. If you leave it in the underworld to cook soup, it is still yours, and you can also get a steady stream of merit for you." Hou Tu seemed to know what Gun Gun was thinking, without looking back, Said lightly to it.

"Hey, Zu Wu, what are you talking about? Why don't you want to part with it? It is my duty to contribute to the underworld as Emperor of the Underworld, so I am not reluctant." Gun Gun waved his big hand, road.

Then, regardless of the washing spirit cauldron, he chased after Houtu.

Soon, the two came to Wang River and sat in a small boat.

After sitting down, Houtu waved his hand, and many spirit fruits and animal milk appeared, let Gungun eat it freely, and asked it: "How, with Houyi's help, this Heavenly Emperor is not tired, right?"

"Hmm." Gun Gun held a jug of milk, sucked it through a bamboo straw, and shook his head repeatedly at Houtu.

Not tired.

It rolls like a god, so tired that no one will be tired of himself.

"..." Hearing the bear's heartfelt voice, Houtu was silent for a moment, as expected, he shouldn't worry about it.

Immediately, skipping this topic, he said to it: "Houyi told me that you encouraged Haotian to agree to find a magic weapon that can suppress luck for the Heavenly Court. It is very good to do so. Kunpeng fought a battle, was severely injured by Kunpeng, and it is almost impossible to find a magic weapon that can suppress luck in the remaining time limit."

"At that time, when they are defeated, you can make the gods under your command publicize this matter, so as to suppress their reputation."

Hearing Houtu's explanation, Gungun swallowed the milk in his mouth, let go of the straw, and said to her: "Zu Wu, in fact, besides Hetu Luoshu, there is another treasure on the Great Desolation that can suppress the luck of heaven."

"Huh? You mean?"

"The best innate spiritual plant, flat peach tree. If you move it to the heavenly court, you can use it to suppress the luck of the heavenly court." Gun Gun said to Houtu.

"Fantasy peach tree..." Hou Tu thought for a while, nodded, and said, "Indeed, it also has this supernatural power, but Queen Mother Xi's cultivation level is higher than that of Haotian and Yaochi, and she is not injured, so they have no chance of winning."

"Perhaps. By the way, Zuwu, you seem to hate Haotian. You have already achieved Hunyuan, and the Wu clan has also given up the position of the protagonist. Why do you look like you don't want to make Haotian feel better?" Nodding his head, he suddenly asked Houtu a question.

Regarding this question, Houtu secretly rolled his eyes at it, and asked back: "Who supports Haotian?"

"Daozu."

"That's it. That old thing, he shot me when I was reincarnated. I haven't forgotten the account! Also, why did Di Jun's cultivation suddenly increase so much during the Lich decisive battle? Have you ever thought about why Kunpeng stole Hetu Luoshu, but he can still maintain the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation?"

"Uh, this..." Gun Gun was stopped by the question.

Of course it has thought about this question before, but after thinking about it for a long time, it stopped thinking about it, because no matter what the reason, the result has already come out, the calamity of the Lich has ended, and those past events...it doesn't think it is important Now, if you have time to waste your brain cells, why don't you wash up and go to sleep earlier, get enough energy, and prepare for the next day's sun.

Seeing Gun Gun scratching his head, Houtu shook his head, and said to it: "After the Lich decisive battle, my incarnation returned to the battlefield with peace of mind, and found some of Di Jun's residual divine power, and found that apart from Di Jun's own sun divine power, there was actually It also contains the original power of many other ancient stars."

"What?" Hearing this, Gun Gun was startled.

The power of other stars?a lot of?How could it be possible, although Dijun's Zhoutian star formation can attract the power of the stars, but he himself is only an innate god conceived from the sun star, so it is impossible to have the power of other stars, could it be...

Gun Gun suddenly thought of something, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

"That's right, there are only two possibilities, that is, Di Jun found other star gods and got their help, or...killed them directly and took away their original divine power!" Hou Tu said seriously to Gun Gun .

Rolling: "..."

Can I say, I'm kind of intimidated?

Hearing Gun Gun's inner voice, Hou Tu took a deep breath, softened his tone a little, and said lightly: "After I became Hunyuan, I once sensed the existence of the star gods in the sky, but they all lived in seclusion in their own restrictions. It is impossible to find them without participating in external affairs, sages or Hunyuan, but Dijun found them. Heh, I don’t believe that Taoist ancestor didn’t do anything. It can’t be Sanqing, Receiving Zhunti, or simply Nuwa who was still imprisoned at that time helped Dijun find the star god?"

"This..." Gun Gun scratched his head, he felt that Zhun Ti must be suspected, of course, Hong Jun was even more suspected.

Hearing Gun Gun's heartfelt voice, Houtu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that Gun Gun would be wary of Zhuangti, but it's not important, Zhunti is nothing, what matters is Hongjun, so he continued : "Hongjun harmed me one after another, harming my witch clan, how can I let him go? He supported Haotian to ascend to the position of Tianzun, and wanted him to be in charge of the heaven, but I refused to let him do so! Besides, let the monster clan It was the Witch Clan who were severely injured, and it was you and Ao Yue who successfully took down the Heavenly Court, Haotian... what is he? I also wanted to share a piece of the action! At that time in the Lingxiao Palace, I couldn't let the fourth brother directly destroy him , even if it is giving face to that old bastard Hongjun."

After finishing speaking, Houtu exhaled again, and said to Gun Gun: "Gun Gun, you remember, the Heavenly Court has been recognized by all the saints, it is already a prehistoric orthodoxy, and your luck is not low. Since you have already sat on the position of Emperor of Heaven, then You must sit still and don't let Haotian gain power, otherwise, once he finds an opportunity, even if he doesn't have the ability, Hongjun will help him drive you and Ao Yue out, and let him control the power of heaven alone, do you understand? "

These words are very in line with Gun Gun's intentions, Gun Gun nodded to Hou Tu repeatedly and said: "I understand, Zu Wu, don't worry, as long as I still have breath, Haotian will not even think about being the master of the Heavenly Court!"

"En." Seeing that Gun Gun understood what he meant, Hou Tu nodded to it, then habitually raised his hand and rubbed its head.

After kneading halfway, suddenly, Hou Tu frowned slightly, and looked sideways to the place beyond the underworld. Just now, she heard a prayer in the dark.

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Human Race, Suiming Tribe.

At this time, the people of this tribe who survived the catastrophe caused by the Lich decisive battle and the falling stars all knelt down in front of a god statue and prayed.

"The merciful and merciful Queen of Earth, please manifest your spirit and save us, please!" The crowd kept pleading to the statue of Houtu.

(End of this chapter)