Hong Huang: Me, Styx, Never Rush To The Street!

Chapter 171 The Heart of Emperor Jun

“What’s this, Little Sister, Houtu?”

Seeing Houtu’s attitude, Xuan Ming’s heart became tense, and couldn’t help but ask with concern.

Only then did Houtu tell the reason:

“There is a way that the heaven and the earth are not in harmony. Now that I fit the authentic body and become the authentic Sage, I have to be bound by the authenticity. From now on, it will be difficult to set foot in the prehistoric land.”

Xuan Ming listened, her face gradually sinking, and she said with a bit of resentment:

“Isn’t that the same as being imprisoned in this underworld?”

Hearing this, Styx shook his head and smiled lightly:

“Being able to achieve authentic Sage is worth the price. Moreover, the Hou Tu incarnation of Six Paths of Reincarnation, the blessing of sentient beings, is to forge good fruits for the entire witch clan. lucky.”

Hearing this, Hou Tu Xuan Ming nodded slightly, but his expression was unavoidable.

“Furthermore, such a status quo may not be eternal.” After that, Styx’s eyes shone slightly, as if he had a plan in his heart.

When everyone saw Styx’s words like this, they were all moved in their hearts. Could it be that Patriarch Styx had any earth-shattering calculations?

“Master, the disciples have something to ask for.”

Hou Tu suddenly said that as Sage, she now has a very clear sense of the Wu Clan’s luck. She knew in her heart that the Wu Clan would suffer a lot of calamity.

However, as an authentic Sage, she is bound by Heavenly Dao and the prehistoric rules.

With that said, Hou Tu glanced at the two holy sages of the West, and the authentic power formed a barrier to isolate the two from seeing and hearing.

“Yes! As an ancestor witch, you have a good plan for the Witch clan! I will help you keep this thing. When the time is right, I will return it to the Witch clan!”

After the barrier was lifted, Styx said so.

The two western sages looked at it, and even though they were very curious in their hearts, they did not dare to inquire about it rashly, only knowing that this matter was a major matter of the Witch clan.

“Thank you, Master!”

Houtu bowed and saluted.

Styx looked at Six Paths of Reincarnation, and sensed the nine-nine scattered souls in the storage space, Calabash, who was about to move, muttering to himself:

“Now that demon clan is still the protagonist of the prehistoric world, it is not yet when you are reincarnated!”

After that, the nine-nine-three soul Calabash calmed down.

At this time, Hou Tu in the form of Samsara, became an authentic Sage, and the fact that he and Styhe joined hands to build a netherworld is already known to everyone.

Because Styx has set the rules for ferrying money, the ghosts are allowed to trust Mengyang in the world, so that the mortals are vaguely aware of the existence of the underworld and Samsara.

There are rumors that the real master in the netherworld is the holy father of the human race, as is the Patriarch Styx.

Witch tribe land.

Among the twelve ancestor witches, the ten great ancestor witches except Hou Tu and Xuan Ming gathered together, looking at the direction of the Nether Blood Sea, all looking forward to returning.

Hou Tu made Sage, Xuan Ming made Half-Holy, the heaven and the earth were shaken, and the blood-connected ancestor witches naturally had a deeper feeling.

In the past, the native body transformed into Samsara, and returned to heaven and earth from annihilation.

“Not only to keep the little girl comprehensive, but also to help the little girl become the first Sage of our witch clan. The master is really supernatural.”

Even the self-esteem of the ancestral witch Jiuyin is already grateful to Styx, and has fallen to the ground.

The ancestral witches couldn’t help showing their admiration. They had achieved quasi-sages for an unknown number of years, but none of them touched the threshold of Sage.

On the contrary, the strength has always been quite satisfactory, one step ahead of everyone. Of course, envy belongs to envy, and they are also very happy for Hou Tu.

At this time, the void swayed for a while, and it turned out to be a scene in the Netherworld Palace.

“That’s Master and Little Sister!”

When the ancestors saw Styx and others, they were all refreshed.

However, they only saw Styx and Xuan Ming hand in hand, coming across the void, while Hou Tu was standing in place, just looking over here.

“Meet Master!”

Even though the ancestors were confused, they still saluted the Styx first, and then asked about them.

“It turned out to be like this!”

When Xuan Ming said the situation, all the ancestor witches were a little regretful.

“You don’t have to be so depressed.” Zu Wu Qiangliang’s whole body was sparkling, and his tone was a little bold. “It’s a big deal, we go to the sea of ​​blood to meet the little girl, it’s just a little troublesome!”

Hearing Qiang Liang’s words like this, all the ancestor witches were relieved and thanked Stythe River one after another.

Under the leadership of Styx, the Ancestral Witch Houtu was certainly confined to the Netherworld.

But no matter what, their witch clan has an extra Sage and a semi-holy. In the past few days, the luck above the clan’s land has become stronger and stronger.

After Styx brought Xuanming back to the Witch Clan, he entered the Pangu Great Hall by the way, in order to have a breakthrough in the law of earthquakes, and even to find the last Pangu treasure, the sky-shaking stick.

Yaozu, Heaven Court.

After learning that the ancestral witch Houtu became a holy, everyone in the Yaozu felt anxious.

After all, their monster race was vaguely inferior to the witch race, and now the witch race has produced a Sage and a semi-holy Xuan Ming, they are naturally uneasy.

Di Jun urged Hetu Luoshu with all his strength to perform deductions with a gloomy face, hoping to find an opportunity for the demon clan to flourish.

“what?”

Suddenly, Di Jun was surprised and uncertain, and finally showed a hint of joy:

“That ancestor Wu Houtu, although he is an authentic Sage, he is rejected by Heavenly Dao, and it is difficult to set foot on the land!”

Hearing this, Donghuangtai beside Dijun showed a pensive expression: “Doesn’t that mean that the twelve ancestor witches will no longer be complete? The witch clan will no longer be able to play the perfect twelve capital gods’ formation. !”

“Yes! Even if Styx dismantled the twelve capitals of the gods and demons, without an ancestral witch, the power will be greatly reduced after all!” Di Jun’s eyes burned and said, “However, Tu Wujian failed to practice in a day. If it succeeds, we will not have a perfect chance of winning. The Styx has contributed to the establishment of the Netherworld, so that there will be no wandering souls in the prestige. This is to cut off our hope of refining the witch sword!”

Donghuang Taiyi took a deep breath, with deep awe and jealousy in his eyes. The calculations of the Patriarch of the Styx seemed to be overwhelming forever.

“Brother, in my opinion, my monster clan should now be energized. Since the witch-slaughtering sword can’t be practiced, it doesn’t matter if you don’t practice it, you can reward me with the Heaven Court elite, so that you can hide your power and bide your time, ascension combat power!”

Donghuang Taiyi looked at Emperor Jun and sincerely persuaded him.

“Taiyi, are you scared?” Dijun said with an unhappy face, “You and I cultivate the way of the emperor, and I pay attention to looking at the world and moving forward. Not to mention that the demon clan does not seek hegemony, then the witch clan will dominate. If you retreat in your heart , I am afraid there is no hope for you to advance to Sage anymore!”

“It’s not afraid, it’s just…” Tai Yi sighed, and after all, the conversation turned around, “Well, everything is up to your brother.”

After suffering successive setbacks, Emperor Jun is still able to regain his strength, his brother own has such great ambitions, how can he push three and four?

When Di Jun heard this, he didn’t say a word, and his brows were frowned. His demon clan is still a prehistoric clan, and he is also the Heavenly Emperor with a very high prestige.

But his Emperor Jun was not reconciled, let alone rest assured.

That witch clan is not eliminated for a day, and the monster clan has not yet aspired to be the No. 1 big clan, so he can’t sleep and eat!

Maybe the demon clan will not really die, but his emperor is afraid of the demon clan’s collapse, and he is afraid that his Heavenly Emperor will exist in name only!