Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 353 Hongjun's plan, Houtu shut up!
Hou Tu only glanced at him lightly, and the real witch was instantly beaten back to his original form, his witch energy began to be unstable, and his blood was trembling.

"I am Houtu, which tribe are you from?"

Feeling the real ancestral witch's aura, the real witch couldn't help being shocked, and said respectfully:
"Zhurong Tribe Huomian has seen Houtu Ancestral Witch!"

"You go, I have saved this bird."

Hou Tu grabbed the little bird that was still a little panicked, and with a wave of his hand, a lot of spiritual power poured into the little bird's body, repairing the wounds all over his body.

Xiaoniao's expression also gradually calmed down, knowing that this woman is not a bad person.

Although the Wu clan is affected by the turbidity, it is difficult to cultivate the soul and realize the supernatural powers, so they usually do not cultivate the soul and only focus on the body and blood.

But Houtu is a different kind. She is less affected by the turbid qi than her elder brothers, and she knows that it is difficult to realize the Dao without cultivating the Yuanshen, and it is difficult to achieve Hunyuan. It must be known that the Father God Pangu was not a reckless man who only cultivated the body.

The Dao of Strength is not the Dao of Strength or the Dao of the Body, but the condensed three thousand Dao in the chaos, collectively called the Dao of Strength.

Mana power, divine power, power of heaven, power of origin, power of five elements, power of yin and yang... are all power, and the power of the three thousand ways is unified to form the way of power.

This is also the reason why no one cultivates the Dao of Power in the prehistoric world, it is really too difficult.

From Houtu's point of view, in this era of saints, if a race does not have saints, it is weak.

Therefore, Houtu attaches great importance to the cultivation of the primordial spirit, and she went to both the preaching of the teacher Nuwa Taoist and Hongjun Taoist.

Later, under the guidance of Nuwa, he started the practice of Yuanshen in the body of the ancestral witch.

Although her current primordial spirit is not comparable to other quasi-sages in the same realm, she can be said to be a well-deserved No. 1 among the witch clan.

"Houtu Ancestral Witch, this..." Huo Fen looked at the scorpion with some reluctance, this is a monster race!Sorcerer enemy!
For some reason, Houtu felt rather irritable at the moment, and only said: "Get lost!"

Although she has always been gentle, she is still an ancestral witch, and the ancestral witch has the majesty of the ancestral witch.

Being drunk by Houtu like this, Huo Fen's soul was almost shaken away, so he didn't dare to say anything, he bowed to Houtu and left quickly.

"As for you little guy." Hou Tu looked at the little bird in front of him, hesitating.

With its strength, if it is let go directly, I am afraid that it will be encountered and hunted by other witches.

"Forget it, you will be a step-by-step mount with me for the time being."

"Hey!" The scorpion quickly agreed. Through what happened just now, she also knew how unfriendly this world is to her. Only the woman in front of her can give her a sense of security.

Hou Tu nodded and continued to move forward, but the irritability in his heart did not decrease at all, but increased more and more.

Even if she stopped this time, how many innocent lives were lost where she couldn't see.

Is the battle between the Wuzu and Yaozu really right?
Even if you defeat the Yaozu.

Will Tiandao, Hongjun, and even his own teacher really let the Wu Clan take charge of the prehistoric world?

The more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, unable to calm down.

He even thought of the Tribulation of the Three Clans back then, the three Clans who once ruled the prehistoric, would the future of their Wu Clan be the same.

But the war between the two clans can no longer be stopped, and the hatred between blood and blood can only be ended with blood. She also persuaded several elder brothers, but unfortunately it was of no avail.

The brothers always said that the Wu Clan is the authentic Pangu, and should have ruled the Great Desolation for the Father God, but the current Wu Clan is far from capable of ruling the Great Desolation.

It's because the teacher doesn't care about her face, and Daozu Hongjun doesn't care, but will the five saints quietly watch the Wu clan grow bigger?
Hou Tu knew the answer was no, but she had no way to save it.

Now she is like a spectator, watching the flames of the Wu clan prosper, the flowers blossom, and then step into the abyss, powerless.

Perhaps feeling that she was in a bad mood, Mianji rubbed her furry head lightly on her cheek, as if to comfort her.

Hou Tu smiled, held the bird in his palm, restrained his emotions, and continued to move forward.

She could feel that as long as she kept going, maybe she could get the answer she wanted.

……

"The secrets are even more confusing. Did Nuwa do something?"

On the 33rd day, amidst the chaos, a simple and mysterious palace stands here. When the surrounding horrible chaotic air flows through this palace, it will automatically go around and dare not touch it.

This palace is called Zixiao Palace, and it is the place where Taoist ancestor Hongjun preached.

On the futon in the hall, a white-haired Taoist in a black embroidered Taoist robe has an indifferent expression, as if the supreme and selfless way of heaven.

This person is Hongjun.

In his eyes, the avenues flowed, and he didn't know what he was calculating.

He suddenly turned his gaze to another direction, which was where Wa Huangtian was.

At the beginning, he made a bad move and was sanctified by Nu Wa first.

As the winner of the battle between Taoism and demons, he should have become the one who united the Dao of the Great Desolation and the Dao of Heaven. Unfortunately, this fortune was cut off by Nu Wa, and in the end he only controlled half of the Dao of Heaven.

But also because of this, he has a stronger control over this half-day way, from a person who agrees with the way to a person who holds the way.

Compared with his previous plan, which had a relatively low success rate, first unite with the Dao and then try to replace the Heavenly Dao, the current situation is actually not bad for him. He only needs to send Nuwa back to the ruins, and then he can completely control the prehistoric world. Become the real master of the wild.

Only when he is in charge of all the ways of heaven, can he hope to pry into a higher realm.

But Nuwa's strength is not weaker than him, so he has been holding back before.

"Nuwa once incarnated and ran away from the prehistoric world. Could it be that she has some kind of plan."

he guessed.

In fact, Nuwa's body has been sitting in the prehistoric, and it is only an incarnation that goes to the outside world, but at their level, even an incarnation is not something that ordinary saints can compete with.

Hongjun himself was planning secretly, so he guessed Nuwa in this way.

"But now that they have all been sanctified in Yuanshi, the timing is almost the same."

His eyes suddenly looked a little dark.

A curtain of light appeared in front of his eyes, in which was a female fairy who was traveling through the prehistoric region, with a cold air on her body, like a lonely bright moon.

If Nu Wa was here, she would be able to recognize this as her second disciple Wang Shu.

Only by drawing out Nuwa's body can we set up a better plan to kill him, otherwise, if he directly hits the Emperor Wa, Nuwa's home court, who knows what ambush is inside, and accidentally let Nuwa find a chance to escape to the vast chaos, he And how to find it.

Even if Nuwa ignored it, tore apart the prehistoric world, and fled to Chaos with half of the way of heaven, wouldn't his plan be in vain.

Hongjun looked at Wangshu in the light curtain, the indifference in his eyes became more and more serious.

Yuanshi has the innate treasure Pangu Banner, Daode has the innate treasure Taiji Diagram and the acquired merit treasure Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, Tongtian has the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and all three of them have combat power far beyond ordinary saints, even for the heavenly realm. threaten.

Although Zhunti and Jieying are ordinary magic weapons, they are quite resistant to beating.

Moreover, the true spirit of the saint is entrusted to the way of heaven, and the true spirit of the five saints is entrusted to this part of the way of heaven that he controls. If the way of heaven is indestructible, the saint will not be extinguished, and his mana will be endless. This is the advantage that the saint has over Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian a little bit.

Gathering the power of him and the five sages under his command to besiege and kill Nuwa, it might be a success.

Although he still has two primordial purple qi in his hand, which can create two saints, it is difficult to become a saint. Others do not have the destiny of the five sages. If you wait, it will be too late.

Five saints are enough.

Nuwa is not as good as him, that is, Nuwa has no majestic purple energy, and none of the four disciples has become a saint.

It's a pity that Yangmei has already left Chaos. If he can be invited over, the chance of success will be greatly increased.

Among the people Hongjun knew, if there was a third person who could achieve the Dao of Heaven, then he would definitely raise his eyebrows.

As for the incarnation, the incarnation is the power of the body, unless it is a special incarnation method, it is not practical in the same level of battle.

"Honghuang, it's mine!"

……

On the earth, Houtu traveled for an unknown period of time, and prevented countless fights during the period.

Today, he unknowingly walked into a battlefield ruins.

"This is the ancient battlefield where liches once fought."

Hou Tu looked around the battlefield, the skeletons were like mountains, the bones were like forests, the flesh and blood were piled up into mud, and the evil spirit covered the sky.

Countless souls of the dead wandered around the battlefield in a daze, roaring, mourning and crying, not knowing where to go, and their resentment lingered for a long time.

The sadness in her heart became more and more serious, and the bird also shrugged and pulled its feathers.

The war is still going on, how many homeless souls will be produced.

The dead souls keep piling up, what will happen to the prehistoric creatures?

Houtu stood where he was for a long time.

The thoughts in my mind are blocked, but I have fallen into a demon.

This is not the invasion of heavenly demons, but caused by the lack of understanding of one's own thoughts and the backlog of emotions in the heart for a long time.

"Zhi~Zay!"

Seeing Houtu's appearance, Dian Zhi couldn't help but make a noise and wanted to wake Houtu up.

But no matter how she yelled, Hou Tu still didn't respond.

She flew to Houtu's face again, trying to wake her up with her wings, but before the wings could touch her, the bird was blown away.

If a quasi-sage does not allow it, ordinary people will not have the right to get close.

At this time, Houtu fell into a magic barrier, and he was already in an inaccessible posture.

"Hey!" Dian Zhi wailed, guarding in front of Houtu.

Time passed slowly, and Houtu hadn't moved for a long time.

Suddenly, right in front of Houtu's eyes, a weak dead soul could not bear the erosion of the evil spirit and dissipated into the heaven and earth.

Blessed to the soul, Houtu enlightened.

In the past, the Father God was incarnated in the Great Desolation, so could she also learn from the Father God, create a living boundary for these dead souls, and dispel the accumulated resentment in the Great Desolation? Her eyes became brighter.

"Heaven is above, I..."

"Shut up!"

A stern voice came, dispelling the resentment in this battlefield and interrupting Houtu's words.

Hou Tu followed the prestige, and saw a man wearing a black and yellow Taoist robe not far away. The innate and sacred appearance in the prehistoric is naturally perfect, but this man's appearance is unique even in this prehistoric, with a kind of The beauty that is close to the Tao makes people want to get close to it from the bottom of their hearts.

She looked puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Who are you, why are you blocking me?"

"My name is Shang An, you can call me Shibo."

Shang An didn't use the Dao name of Taiyi this time, mainly because there was already an Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the prehistoric world, so it was inevitable that people would be misunderstood when he said it.

We still have to find a time to humanely destroy that three-legged crow.

"Master?" Hou Tu was taken aback, when did he come, and even Na Hongjun became enlightened later than his teacher, so he could only call him "Master Uncle" at most.

She was about to question, when Nuwa's figure appeared beside Shang An.

"Houtu has met the teacher." She saluted immediately.

"Houtu, what are you doing!" Nu Wa's tone was unusually serious.

She saw everything that happened just now, and she could see what Houtu was going to do. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have thought that this big apprentice was so determined.

Learn from Pangu, can you learn from Pangu?

If she hadn't come out with Shang An and "coincidentally" met her, I'm afraid she wouldn't have had time to stop Houtu.

Houtu lowered his head, but said firmly, "Teacher, this is my choice."

She has made a choice, she will not regret it, this is her own way.

She has a compassionate heart, but she is not a pure virgin. As a ancestral witch, the number of monsters who died in her hands is also uncommon. She knows what she is doing, and she knows that she is likely to die, but this is her The back road left for the Wu clan.

With this merit of perfecting the world, at least the Wu clan will not be wiped out.

If everything is as she imagined, the Wu Clan will also have a safe place to live in the future.

Moreover, she didn't want to see the flood created by Father God be filled with endless dead souls and resentment.

"Oh, the disciple is getting older, but I can't control it anymore." Nuwa sneered.

Houtu was the first disciple she accepted, and also the one with the deepest affection. That's why she chose to stop Houtu.

Shang An watched the confrontation between the master and the apprentice, and shook his head.

"Xiaowa, let Houtu make his own choice."

Speaking of which, Nuwa used to be Xiaobai, Shang An's spiritual pet. Well, although she is very intelligent, she has never read novels, and naturally she has never known about those prehistoric novels.

The reincarnation of Houtu can be regarded as a necessary process to complete the prehistoric world, or it is the destiny of Houtu.

Moreover, learning Pangu doesn't mean you have to die!

Shang An's words made both of them look over.

Hou Tu was a little surprised, could this person really be an uncle who could influence the teacher's decision.

"Houtu, your primordial spirit is weak now. If you do this, you will almost die. It is better to increase the strength of your primordial spirit first."

If Houtu is now incarnated in reincarnation, relying on the primordial spirit that the quasi-sage can't reach, the result can only be a part of reincarnation, even if he does not die, he will never be free. It is in charge of reincarnation, just like Hongjun joining the Tao.

It's just that the object of one is the way of heaven, and the object of the other is reincarnation.

(End of this chapter)