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

Chapter 876 The Underworld Falls, The Lord Buddha Falls (Two in One)

Heavenly Court, in Lingxiao Palace.

This originally resplendent temple has now turned into purple-black, and there is a terrifying demonic energy everywhere. Above the imperial steps, the thrones that originally belonged to Gun Gun and Ao Yue have disappeared, and a huge black lotus platform sits there. Wutian sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, with blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously weak.

"Ancestor Demon, disciple please, lead the demon soldiers to conquer the world for you." Under the emperor's steps, Nine-Headed Insect stood up with unconcealed excitement, and said to Wutian.

Now that both the emperor and the emperor have fallen, and the power of the demon ancestor Wutian makes all living beings in the prehistoric and desolate fearful, it is a good time for him to take advantage of the situation to win the world and become the king of the sea area.

Nine-Headed Insect thought so.

"Certainly, call your [-] demon soldiers and take down Xihai first." Wutian said lightly.

"West Sea?"

"Yes, and then use the West Sea as the foundation, enter the West Heaven Spirit Mountain, and take down the Pure Land World!"

Hearing Wutian's order, Nine-Headed Insect immediately responded loudly: "Yes, this subordinate takes orders!"

The black robe glanced at the excited Nine-Headed Insect, then stood up and reported to Wutian: "Report to the Demon Ancestor, the spies are here to report, and the boys Jinjiao and Yinjiao of the Grand Master of Tushita Palace escaped on the green bull. They entered the Heavenly Court, and some demon soldiers saw that they were wearing something that emitted a dazzling golden light."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Wutian raised his eyebrows, then closed his eyes, and the scenes that happened in the past were replayed in his mind, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, and said: "That's the Supreme Master." The golden core left behind after Laojun's fall. Black robe."

"The disciple is here."

"Go, bring the golden core back to me." Wutian ordered the black robe.

"The disciple takes orders."

"Om~" The black robe had just bowed and answered, suddenly, the space in the hall fluctuated, and a person shrouded in a black cloak appeared.

"See Demon Ancestor." The Holy Envoy of Black Lotus saluted Wutian.

"En." Wutian nodded to him, making a nasal sound.

"Mazu, congratulations on beheading the Emperor of Heaven and occupying the Heavenly Court. With your mana, no one in the prehistoric world would dare to be your enemy. You once said that when you rule the prehistoric, you will make your subordinates The family is reunited, and now, I implore you to honor what you promised." The Holy Envoy of Black Lotus begged Wutian.

"Bold!" Wutian hadn't said anything yet, when he heard the words of the Holy Envoy of the Black Lotus, the black robe beside him couldn't help but scolded him: "How dare you talk to the Demon Ancestor in a business tone, the Demon Ancestor wants to let you I will let you whenever your family reunite, is this something you can urge?"

The Holy Envoy of the Black Lotus turned his head and looked coldly at the black robe.

"Why, this protector is wrong?" Heipao was not afraid of the eyes of the Holy Envoy of Heilian.

"Black robe." Wutian raised his hand, motioning for the black robe to shut up, then bowed to himself in the black robe, took a step back, and said to the Holy Envoy of the Black Lotus: "I will not go back on what I promised, but , you haven’t made any contribution since you joined this sect, but if you are satisfied like this, other people may be dissatisfied.”

"Then what do you mean?" Holy Envoy Black Lotus frowned.

"Taishang Laojun's boys Jinjiao and Yinjiao, as well as his mount Qingniu escaped from the heavenly court. They have a golden pill left after Laojun's fall. You go and bring it back to This lord, this lord will reunite your family." Wutian said to the Holy Envoy of Black Lotus.

Hearing this, the Holy Envoy of Black Lotus frowned. He searched many places in the past few days but could not find the whereabouts of his mother, and his father was said to have been beaten into the animal realm by the ghost emperor Shentu more than 100 years ago. He can't figure out where the reincarnation is now. He guessed that Wutian must have blocked the secrets about them, so if he wants to reunite his family, he can only do what he said.

Thinking about it, the Holy Envoy of Black Lotus frowned, and after a while, he raised his arms and bowed to Wutian, saying: "I understand, this subordinate has taken orders, so I will do it now."

After finishing speaking, the Holy Envoy of Black Lotus turned around, and a magic light flashed and disappeared.

"Mazu, didn't you ask your disciple to get back the golden elixir? Why did you leave this matter to him?" After the Black Lotus envoy left, the black robe asked Wutian.

Wutian looked at the position where the Black Lotus Holy Envoy was standing before, and said calmly: "How can I say that he was also the protagonist of the era in the past, with a bit of heavenly luck on his body, the golden horn and the silver horn are no more than the cultivation base of the golden immortal, and even the blue cow only has Taiyi gold Immortal Realm, since he is here, let him deal with it. Heipao, you and the giant scorpion, win the demon to the sea of ​​blood, take over the demon soldiers there, and then lead them to capture the underworld! Remember, you are not reliable** There are hundreds of miles around the heart hall."

Hearing Wutian's order, the black robe bowed his head and replied: "Yes, Demon Ancestor."

Afterwards, Heipao, Nine-Headed Insect and the others all left the hall and went to work on their own.

After they left, Wutian closed his eyes, turned the lotus platform under his body, and began to heal his wounds.At the same time, he was also thinking about what to do next.

Occupying the four seas, Lingshan, and the underworld are all just a part of the action in his opinion.

He is very lucky now, with the blessing of the number of days, those places will definitely fall into his hands, so he doesn't have to worry at all, but the number of days will change, the way of heaven only allows the magic way to flourish for 33 years, that is to say, 33 years In the end, the luck in one's body will disappear, and the righteous luck will rise. At that time, it will be the end of oneself.

I can never let this kind of thing happen, so I need to do one thing.

Before the end of the 33-year period, I must transcend my identity as a demon, stand in the prehistoric world with a brand new attitude, and then continue to rule the prehistoric world!
Demons, this is their own way.

If I want to transcend it, there are only two ways, one is to learn from Pangu, open up the world, and restart the universe.The second thing is to learn Hongjun, who fits the way of heaven!

Originally, there was a deficiency in the way of heaven, but after the old man Hongjun became a saint, he fit into the way of heaven, making the way of heaven perfect, and took advantage of it.Now, Hongjun is trapped in chaos, and he is blessed with the number of days and is invincible in the world. This is a great opportunity to cut off his connection with the way of heaven. The certainty that he can replace him is in line with the way of heaven.

Then, I would never make a mistake like Hongjun's. After I joined the Dao, why didn't I just go out in the wilderness? So, who else can do anything to win me?
Of course, it is impossible for him to be a cowardly turtle for a lifetime.After he becomes a Taoist, he will make full use of this identity, continue to grow himself, and then prove the Hunyuan like his own deity, and even reach a level stronger than Hunyuan.

At that time, I was completely free.

Wutian thought in his heart.

……

Seven days later, Wutian's injuries were all healed, and his demons such as the black robe and the giant scorpion also successfully captured the underworld for him.

It's just a pity that they failed to capture even one of the gods of the underworld, especially the ghost emperor Shentu. When he was about to lose and was captured by the three of them, Zu Wujumang suddenly appeared and rescued him.

Among the gods of the underworld captured by them, the only one with the highest position is Yama, the incarnation of Taiyi Zhenren.

"Om!" A magic light flashed, and Wutian appeared in the underworld.

"Greetings to the Demon Ancestor!" All around, the black robes and other demons knelt down on the ground, shouting respectfully to Wutian.

With his hands behind his back, Wutian scanned the underworld under his control, and then asked the black robe, "Did you catch Shentu?"

"Forgive me, the ancestor of the devil. The ancestor Wu Jumang suddenly appeared and rescued Shen Tu, but the subordinates were too late to pursue him." Heipao hurriedly replied to Wutian.

Hearing this, Wutian glanced at the direction of Shiwan Dashan, and then said to Heipao and others: "I can't blame you for this, get up."

"Huh!" Heipao, Juxie and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Wutian say that, stood up from the ground, bowed their heads to Wutian, and said, "Thank you, Demon Ancestor, for your generosity."

Then, with a big wave of his hand, he ordered his subordinates: "Bring Yama of the Ten Palaces and those judges and ghost messengers."

Soon, a group of demon soldiers escorted Yama, who had been imprisoned in mana, and a group of judges and ghost messengers.

Wutian looked at them and asked lightly: "Would you be willing to surrender to me?"

Yama of the Ten Palaces all raised their heads, as if they were deathly at home.

They are the incarnations of Daoist Taiyi, as long as the deity is still there, they can come back at any time, so they are not afraid of the threat of Wutian, you kill, kill ten of us, there will be tens of thousands of us!

"What about you?" Seeing that Yama of the Tenth Hall refused to give in, Wutian shifted his gaze to the captured judges and ghost messengers.

A few of them looked at each other for a few times, and finally the fear overcame the faith in their hearts. They walked out with trembling legs, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed to Wutian: "We are willing to surrender to the Demon Ancestor, Please, Demon Ancestor, spare your life."

"Bah, traitor, you'll have to die!" King Yan Luo became furious when he saw that his subordinates had such rebellion, and cursed them loudly.

Wutian naturally despises them, but if he wants to rule the prehistoric world, he must not only have creatures of the demon race under his command. He must learn from Gun Gun and Ao Yue, and be compatible with all races, so as to stabilize his hegemony.

So, Wutian said to them: "Good. Get up."

After finishing speaking, Wutian waved his sleeves again and gave each of them 1 years of mana.

Feeling that their cultivation base has improved, the judges and ghost messengers who surrendered were overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted to Wutian: "Thank you Mo Zu!"

Then, they stood up one after another, and began to persuade other colleagues who refused to surrender for Wutian.

Not to mention, a few of them were really persuaded by them.As for the creatures who refused to submit no matter what, including Yama of the Ten Palaces, Wutian shook his head, and then waved his hand, a large magic light flashed, and these creatures gradually disappeared in the magic light.

Yes, they fell.

Seeing this scene, these judges and ghost messengers who chose to surrender felt that their choice was right, otherwise, if they were undead, they would die again, and there would be no future at all, unlike now, although the moral sense in their hearts Some were trampled on, but they saved their lives and improved their cultivation. No matter how you look at it, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages!

"Report to the Demon Ancestor." At this time, a demon general came on the clouds, flew into the underworld, landed in front of Wutian and clasped his fists and said to him: "Report to the Demon Ancestor, Lord Nine-Headed Worm has successfully captured Xihai, the dragon king of Xihai, Aoqin, has been captured, and my lord is at the end of his life to ask the Demon Ancestor, when will we attack the Pure Land world?"

Wutian said lightly: "At this time."

After finishing speaking, Wutian ordered Juxie and Yingyao to lead the headquarters of the demon soldiers to garrison in the underworld, while he himself took a step forward in a black robe, fled into the void, and disappeared.

……

The Western Pure Land World, Lingshan.

The black bear patriarch was wearing cassock, sitting in the golden lotus of merit, with a sad face.

It sensed that the underworld had fallen into the hands of the demons, and just now the spies came to report that Xihai was also captured by the demons. Damn, this is the next one.

I, the black bear Buddha, has always been merciful and compassionate to all living beings. I have never done anything evil. How can I encounter such a catastrophe today?

The black bear looked at the sky, wanting to cry but no tears.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

At this time, a beam of magic light came through the sky, breaking through the restriction of the Pure Land World in an instant, causing the Lingshan Mountain to vibrate violently. The man in the room - Wutian.

"Om~" Behind Wutian, the space fluctuates, black robes, nine-headed worms and many demon soldiers and generals appear.

After these demon soldiers and demon generals appeared, they immediately spread out, killing every corner of the pure land world, and extended their butcher knives to the monks here, and the huge holy land of the Buddhist world was suddenly danced by demons.

"Amitabha!" Seeing this, the black bear in the center of the hall calmed down its previous expression of misery, regardless of what was in its mind before, it now closed its two bear paws, and chanted the Buddha's name loudly.

Then, buzz!Dazzling Buddha light flashed from it, illuminating the entire Pure Land world. Immediately, the group of demons stopped killing one after another as if they had met their nemesis.

Outside the Daxiong Palace, looking at the black bear with his palms folded and the Buddha light shining all over his body, he was obviously very reluctant, but he still stayed here and did not leave, Wutian murmured: "Buddha?"

Afterwards, he shook his head and sat cross-legged, a black lotus platform appeared under him, and then flew up with him.

Next, buzz!Wutian exuded a terrifying destructive magic light all over his body. His magic light collided with the Buddha light emanating from the black bear. There was a short stalemate for a few rounds, and then the Buddha light quickly retreated. The magic light enveloped the entire Lingshan and kept approaching black bear.

Feeling that his life was coming to an end, Hei Xiong sighed heavily and murmured: "Although I am incompetent as a Buddha, at least... I shouldn't have lost the honor of being a Buddha, right?"

Finished, hum!The destructive magic light completely enveloped the black bear, and the black bear turned into a little light in the magic light and disappeared.

After it fell, the golden lotus of merit seemed to be summoned by something, and the space where it was located fluctuated violently, and then disappeared into the void, without a trace.

……

Only ten days after Wutian entered the prehistoric world, he successively caused the emperor, emperor, and Lord Buddha to fall, and occupied the heaven, the underworld, the west sea, and even the western pure land world.

Since then, Honghuang has no other forces that can compete with it except for the two clans of liches.

(End of this chapter)