Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and Houtu overhears my thoughts

Chapter 241 Reincarnation of Reincarnation, Scrolling for the Demonic Tree

Forced himself to be cold-hearted and heartless, he broke free from the shackles of rolling and came to the shore of this vast sea of ​​blood. Immediately, endless bloody aura rushed towards his face.

"Om~" At this time, above the sea of ​​blood, endless resentful spirits and undead were wandering here, and they were crowded together, looking extremely painful.

Yes, the living beings are dead... and still suffering.

"Life is suffering, and death is also suffering. This prehistoric myriad races, all the people bred by God the Father, are really...how difficult!" Seeing this scene, Houtu closed his eyes, shook his head, and sighed.

"Boom!" As soon as the words were finished, suddenly, the sea of ​​blood rolled violently, and many figures rose from the sea of ​​blood. The men all looked fierce, while the women were all wearing light gauze with their thighs exposed, looking extremely enchanting.

After they came out, they bowed to Houtu together and then retreated to the sides respectively, kneeling on the surface of the sea of ​​blood. Immediately afterwards, an old man in a blood-colored gown with a dark face came out from the depths of the sea of ​​blood and shuttled between the two branches. The center of the team.

"Greetings to the leader, welcome to the Houtu Ancestral Witch!" These creatures shouted in unison.

"Haha, the ancestral witch of Houtu hasn't visited my sea of ​​blood for many years, please!" Minghe walked up to Houtu, bowed to her, said with a smile, and then made a gesture of please.

Hou Tu opened his eyes, looked at Ming He, saluted him, and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are welcome."

Then, looking at the male and female creatures kneeling on the sea, he asked, "Is this the Asura clan created by the leader?"

"Yes, it's them. Speaking of which, I was able to create them thanks to Zu Xiong's help, and I also thank Zu Wu for sending Zu Xiong back then, so that we can have some friendship, otherwise..." The following words, Styx didn't say anything, but he shook his head to show what he meant.

Otherwise, he may not be able to create the Asura family, or he may have to wait a long time before creating them.

Hearing Styx's words, that big fat face and that silly bear subconsciously popped up in Houtu's mind... until the moment he left, he was trying his best to hold himself back and prevent him from stepping on this road. road.

Although, what it did was a big mistake for Honghuang, but for itself...

Houtu admitted that she was very moved.

A selfless creature can be admired by all beings.

And a creature with selfishness, as its own selfish host, Houtu understands that he has not raised it in vain all these years, but it's a pity... when the time comes, this fate... should end!
"Alas!" Thinking about it, Houtu sighed heavily, and then said to Styx, "Gun Gun is indeed a creature with great fortune, and most of the gods who get along with it can benefit."

"Yes." In this regard, Styx, as a beneficiary, nodded and agreed.

Then, he continued to Houtu: "Zu Wu, please come in and talk."

"No need, I don't enter the sea of ​​blood, I'm only by the sea of ​​blood. Fellow Daoist Styx, I want to do some important things here this trip, I wonder if you will agree?" Houtu said to Styx.

"Important matter?" I thought Houtu was here to talk to me, or to help Gun Gun return the Yuan Tu and Abi Sword that I borrowed, but I didn't expect that she would not enter the sea of ​​blood and had to do important things. Styx was taken aback for a moment, and then his old, sinister face gradually became serious, and he asked her, "I don't know what Zu Wu wants to do near the sea of ​​blood?"

Houtu looked down at the ground under his feet, and said in a deep voice, "Do what Father God has not done!"

"Great God Pan Gu?" Ming He was startled suddenly.

He didn't understand that the Great God Pangu pioneered the great desolation, and his meritorious deeds were complete, so where is there anything left to be done?
"It's inconvenient to discuss the reason here with fellow daoist, may you agree to me, fellow daoist?" Houtu didn't answer Minghe's doubts, saying that he had seen Pangu's true spirit, and asked him seriously.

"Huh~" Hearing this question, Minghe took a deep breath, and looked at Houtu very seriously, neither of them spoke.

Ten seconds later, Styx spoke: "Zu Wu is my friend for many years. Since Zu Wu said so, I will naturally not refuse. However, I ask Zu Wu not to affect the foundation of the blood sea."

Hou Tu smiled and said, "That's natural, fellow Taoists, please rest assured."

"En." Styx nodded, then saluted Houtu again, then turned and returned to the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

"Farewell to the leader!" The Asura clan shouted in unison, and after Styx's figure disappeared into the blood, they fled into the sea of ​​blood and left the sea.

Watching Styx and Asura's clan leave, Hou Tuxin said: "Nuwa created man to be holy, Styx made Asura but he was still a quasi-sage, Sanqinghe received Zhunti and established the sect to become holy, Styx established the Asura sect but I can't even achieve enlightenment, sanctification... how difficult it is!"

Yes, before, she always wanted to succeed in enlightenment and step into Hunyuan, so that the witch clan can defeat the monster clan, fight against the saints, and even suppress the saints, and become the real protagonist of the world, but now, she has enlightened, but never thought that, The result of enlightenment will be...

"Ah!" Thinking of this, Houtu sighed again.

"Zuwu!" At this moment, a loud shout sounded from behind, and Houtu was startled for a moment. Looking back, he saw a fat black and white bear turning into a beam of aurora and shooting towards it from a distance. Call for a quick one.

"Roll..." Looking at the fat bear flying towards here, Houtu's eyes fluctuated violently, and he murmured.

Then, suppressing the reluctance in his heart, he turned his head away, and with a big wave of his hand, suddenly, an impulsive force hit Gun Gun's body, causing it to fly back at a faster speed than when it came.

"Zu Wu!" Gun Gun continued to shout.

However, she already had a determined heart, and she no longer paid attention to the rolling shouts. She looked up at the sky, then looked down at the earth, and murmured: "Father God, I am your child. I have the responsibility and the obligation to complete the will for you, and... I was born in the prehistoric world, and I can't just watch the prehistoric one day be destroyed in chaos after the power you left behind is gone, but... I hope , I can use the merits of making up the prehistoric people to protect my clansmen, father god, witch clan... it is your blood!"

After finishing speaking, Houtu closed his eyes heavily, then raised his head and opened his arms, the whole witch slowly floated up, and dazzling six-color rays of light bloomed all over his body.

"That's it!" After being hit by Houtu's power, Gu Roll flew back backwards. When he saw the light blooming from Houtu's body in the distance, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then, he bit his lip and used all the mana in his body to forcibly break down. The impulsive force that the back soil acts on itself.

Then, with a bitter throat, it opened its mouth, took a mouthful of red liquid, stepped heavily on the void with its right foot, and rushed towards Hou Tufei again. At the same time, black and white rays of light emerged from its body, A Liangyi pattern is centered on it, quickly condensing.

"Zuwu, don't do stupid things!" Gun Gun shouted to Hou Tu while flying.

"Fuck, it's not me who is stupid, but you. Before, you were always very smart. Why, you were stupid at the last moment, don't you...don't you want to enter the hell?" Hou Tu looked at the man who was trying to move towards He flew here by himself, but it was obviously too late and he said with a smile.

"!!!" Hearing Houtu's words, Rolling's flying speed remained the same, still at the maximum power, but its heart beat violently.

Houtu... how did he know that he wanted to live in the underworld?
"Gun Gun, from today onwards, you are the lord of the underworld!" It was the first time that Gun Gun's heartfelt voice could be heard from such a distance. Houtu should have been surprised by this, but now, she has no intention of worrying about it. This kind of thing is a waste of emotion, he said to Gun Gun.

After finishing speaking, the essence and blood from Pangu in Houtu rioted, and she scanned the entire prehistoric world and said, "There is no end in the world, so everything is the end, passing away is not the end, and birth is not the beginning! I, Houtu, today Inheriting the legacy of Pangu, to make up for the prehistoric world with oneself, wishing to set up the underworld, transform reincarnation, and open a reincarnation place for the souls of all living beings, so that the prehistoric and famine can run forever. From now on, after death, all living beings will enter reincarnation, and the six ways are set as: Heaven, Ah The way of Asura, the way of humanity, the way of animals, the way of evil ghosts, and the way of hell. The six realms of reincarnation, now!"

"Om~" With Houtu's loud voice spreading throughout the prehistoric world, in an instant, the six-color rays of light that bloomed from her rose violently, illuminating the world.

"Boom!" A moment later, Houtu revealed the true body of the Zuwu, raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and then, amidst the roar, her figure gradually became transparent and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Gun Gun's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Zu Wu!"

Shouting, it was extremely nervous and worried, now... what should I do?

The Wu tribe has no primordial spirit, even the ancestral witches have incomplete primordial spirits, Houtu turns himself into reincarnation, and the remaining incomplete primordial spirit, is the Pingxin transformed into Houtu after all?

On this point, Gun Gun couldn't be sure at all.

If so, then Houtu just lost his physical body and freedom. If he said something that might make Houtu sad, he would not feel sad about such an ending and could accept it calmly.

But if it is another kind, Pingxin is not Houtu, but a newly born creature from the primordial spirit of Houtu, just like Pangu's primordial spirit transformed into Sanqing, then... Even if Houtu really fell, no matter Ping How close is the connection between Xin and Houtu, they are not the same person after all, in that case...

Gun Gun felt that it would be sad for the rest of its life.

No, it can't be!

It rolls, the great god is born extraordinary, and he came to the prehistoric world to enjoy blessings, not to suffer, how can he be sad for a lifetime?This great god should be happy for the rest of his life, sad...that kind of thing shouldn't belong to me.

"Ahhh~" Thinking about it, Gun Gun screamed wildly, and in the next second, its body grew rapidly, turning into a super iron-eating beast with a size of one million feet.

Gun Gun in the form of Zuxiong's true body will have the most powerful mana, but relatively, its flexibility will decrease, but it doesn't need to be flexible now.

"Devil God, lend me your strength, once, I know you haven't fully recovered, but just once, please, give me your strength, I beg you!" Gun Gun raised his arm, facing the direction of the Iron Food Forest , Shouted loudly, the voice was so loud that it also resounded through the entire prehistoric.

"Huh?" The sentient beings who heard what it said, especially the saints, Dijun Taiyi even felt that Houtu's life was passing away, they were extremely worried, and hurriedly stopped refining the demon-slaying sword and wanted to rush here. But for some reason, the other ancestral witches who were trapped in Buzhou Mountain by an invisible barrier were startled.

Devil?

In this world...is there still a demon god?

Except for Daozu and the Immortal Raising Eyebrows, didn't the rest all fall?

What the hell is going on here?
All living beings are puzzled.

In the iron-eating forest, it has indeed fallen, all the souls have disappeared, and turned into a road, but the physical body still exists. After so many years of careful care by Gun Gun, the forest wood demon seed, no, it should be called the magic tree now. After hearing Gun Gun's plea, It has no primordial spirit, but it has also given birth to some spiritual wisdom. It trembled for a while, as if hesitating.

"Please, this is my... first time asking God so humblely and sincerely!" At this moment, the roaring voice sounded again.

Hearing this, this time, the hesitant demon tree didn't shake anymore, but grew taller and thicker at a speed beyond the imagination of other iron-eating beasts in the forest, and within a short while, it turned into a towering tree. The branches opened, and a powerful coercion swept across the flood.

saint!

No, not a saint, but far above many quasi-sages!

"Boom!" All the prehistoric beings were horrified by this coercion.

"Whoosh!" The Demon Tree ignored the horror of all living beings. After revealing its true form, it turned into a beam of green light and disappeared from the spot. It continued to shoot towards Rolling. One second, one second, it rushed into Rolling's body Suddenly, Gun Gun felt that he had the power to destroy the world with every move.

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated. With the current divine power of the Demon Tree and its own mana, this cannot be achieved, but... not too much.

Returning to the main story, after the body of the Senmu Demon God rushed into his body, Gun Gun immediately used his body as a receiver, and used his divine power to condense the essence of all the Yimu spiritual plants on the prehistoric land, rushing towards Houtu's gradually disappearing body .

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At the same time, in Zixiao Palace.

The old man sitting cross-legged on the futon slowly opened his eyes, and said in an old voice: "Sen Mu... It's been a long time, but it's a pity that you are Sen Mu, but you are no longer him!"

"Om~" After finishing speaking, Hongjun waved his hand, and in an instant, a beam of green light shot out from Rolling's body, shooting into the depths of the chaos.

Yes, Hongjun drove the demon god's body out of the prehistoric world.

Losing the blessing of the demon god, soon, Yimu Lingzhi on the ground no longer obeyed the call of the rolling, and the essence no longer flew towards the back soil.

Seeing this, Gun Gun raised his head and looked in the direction of Zixiao Palace, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of anger.

Daozu!

"Boom!" Just when Gun Gun wanted to shout something, and felt that he was about to die, suddenly, there was a huge earthquake in the sky, and a huge golden cloud of merit appeared, and it should have disappeared completely towards Houtu, but Because Gun Gun borrowed the power of the demon god and maintained it with the spirit of Yimu, there was still some flesh left and flew away.

(End of this chapter)