Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.
Chapter 345: Luo Hou’s Strategy, Xuan Ming Enters the Netherworld
Di Jun was silent.
“What does the Emperor think?”
Faced with silence, Luohou couldn’t keep his composure.
He needs a powerful ally!
He urged.
“I reject.”
Di Jun sneered.
“what?”
Luohou’s expression suddenly changed.
I didn’t expect Di Jun would actually refuse.
Is this guy crazy?
Di Jun didn’t say anything more to him.
He directly used the true fire of the sun to destroy Luohu’s clone.
“You will definitely regret it!”
Luohu’s clone only left these words.
Di Jun chuckled and said:
“Whether I regret it or not is not your turn to say, but you will definitely die!”
Emperor Jun will definitely kill Luohou in the future.
Otherwise, it would be quite dangerous to have such a person secretly watching you.
No matter whether he is in the hearts of all living beings or anywhere else, he will kill this person.
After Luohu’s clone was wiped out, the space of the God-killing Spear returned to its previous dead silence.
However, there were chaotic halos that kept flowing and turned into a breath of destruction.
The power of destruction came down one by one.
Emperor Jun directly left a trace of his spirit to refine this thing.
The magic of this treasure was immediately under his control.
This treasure possesses a complete law of destruction and can even touch the Avenue of Destruction!
This kind of treasure is more precious than the innate treasure!
Emperor Jun was secretly delighted.
By utilizing the power of destruction, the gods can easily kill the gods in the Greek mythology world.
At that time, strengthening the power of the gods in heaven was no longer an empty talk.
The power of destruction poured into his soul, making it grow stronger and stronger.
Di Jun was also pushing his magic power outside, wrapping this artifact with his own magic power, trying to speed up and gain complete control over it.
Not at the foot of the mountain.
Luohou and Wutan are watching the Wu tribe.
Suddenly his brows furrowed, and he felt a sharp pain in his soul.
“Damn Di Jun, he actually destroyed my clone and took away my God-killing Spear.”
“It seems that he absolutely won’t cooperate with me.”
Luohou gritted his teeth, knowing that Dijun would not cooperate with him.
Otherwise his distraction wouldn’t have been destroyed.
It seems that I have to find another way.
But as long as he can regain his previous power, he may not be incapable of fighting against Di Jun.
So what if he is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?
Even in the prehistoric world where one has already advanced, one still cannot be invincible.
“Demon Ancestor, what’s wrong with you?”
Wu Tian came forward and asked with concern.
“Nothing, you go and make arrangements immediately, understand?”
“Yes, Demon Ancestor!”
Wutan’s eyes flickered, but he still retreated.
Previously, Luohou asked Kunpeng to start with the human race and seize their flesh, blood, and essence.
He and Luohou had just arrived at the foot of Mount Buzhou, preparing to start with the Wu Clan here and accumulate enough essence and blood.
Kunpeng’s work was much safer, but what he did was so dangerous, it was really…
In the netherworld, Xuanming came to Houtu’s reincarnation palace.
Coming here again, Xuan Ming felt that the whole world had become strange.
The previous feeling of closeness and familiarity has disappeared.
She sighed inwardly.
Perhaps what Di Jun said was not wrong. Hou Tu was no longer the Hou Tu of the Wu clan, but had become the God of Earth in Heaven!
“elder sister!”
“How did you come!”
Hou Tu sensed Xuan Ming’s breath and came out from the Palace of Samsara to welcome him.
“Sister Hou Tu, you are now…”
Xuanming asked tentatively.
“That’s what the Emperor of Heaven said openly. Can we just forget everything about our past?”
Hou Tu raised the corner of her mouth.
Such an attitude made Xuanming feel relieved. “Sister is right, I am obsessed!”
“I am going to the Heavenly Palace this time on the orders of my eldest brother to talk about the gift of the three Penglai Islands.”
Xuan Ming raised the corner of his mouth and explained the purpose of this trip.
“The Three Penglai Islands?”
Hou Tu had also chatted in the chat channel of the prehistoric world and knew that the Immortal Court had fallen apart.
The residence of the Immortal Court is naturally ownerless.
But I didn’t expect that my brother would give away the Penglai Island.
“What does the Emperor of Heaven say?”
“The Emperor of Heaven has agreed. He told me to come and see you and sit with you.”
“Find me?”
Hou Tu was a little stunned.
But thinking that Di Jun had anticipated the enemy many times, he said no more.
Di Jun has his own reasons as an emperor, so she doesn’t need to think too much about it.
“Since you are here, please sit here with me and help me with some of the burden.”
“whats the matter?”
“The Heavenly Court has issued an order to enfeoff all the gods of mountains, land, rivers and seas on earth. This is my responsibility.”
Hou Tu smiled bitterly and told about her recent troubles.
A hint of surprise flashed in Xuanming’s eyes.
The Emperor of Heaven really gave these powers to Hou Tu.
Hou Tu is probably the most powerful god in heaven now, second only to the Emperor of Heaven!
“I’ve been so busy in recent years that my head is about to explode.”
Hou Tu sighed again, like a little sister complaining to her elder sister.
“In recent years? I forgot!”
Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment and thought, isn’t it just a day or two?
But the speed of time flow in the prehistoric world is different from that in the underworld.
One day up there may be ten or even a hundred years here.
For a moment, Xuan Ming felt sorry for his sister again.
For decades, hundreds of years, he was a lonely god!
“I can finally relax now that my sister is here to share the burden.”
Hou Tu raised the corner of her mouth.
She seems to still be the little sister in the witch clan.
Xuan Ming pursed his lips and snorted, “Okay, then you can pull me over here to do the hard labor!”
“Where!”
“Why don’t you call your brother Zhurong?”
“Brother Zhurong has never come back since he regained his divine power.”
Hou Tu’s expression suddenly fell.
Xuan Ming’s eyes turned and he smiled:
“They were all chasing after Dong Wanggong, so they didn’t come.”
“I know that, but Brother Zhurong still seems a little unwilling to accept it.”
When Hou Tu said this, her expression changed a little.
Xuan Ming sighed softly.
“He is just like this. If he makes a little progress, he will become extremely arrogant.”
“If it wasn’t for my eldest brother stopping me, I’m afraid I would have quarreled with Gonggong again.”
“Gong Gong is really ruthless. I’m afraid he won’t give up until he has a fight with him!”
Xuanming was really helpless with these two brothers.
They are incompatible.
Now that fire has prevailed over water, how can water be willing?
“How is this possible?”
“Sister, you must persuade them.”
Hou Tu’s expression changed.
Although she left the Wu clan, she still considered herself a member of the Wu clan.
How could I just sit there and do nothing while watching my brothers and sisters quarrel with each other?
“That also requires persuasion.”
“Sister, why don’t you ask the Emperor of Heaven to help persuade her again.”
Xuan Ming rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea.
“How can I ask the Emperor of Heaven for help on this matter?”
Hou Tu looked embarrassed.
How can the Emperor of Heaven control the internal affairs of the Witch Clan?
“He is so good to you. He arranged two experts to defend you here, and personally descended to incarnate. He also named you the Great Emperor and gave you control over all the power of the earth.”
“Isn’t there anything between you…”
Xuan Ming looked at his sister with a look of spectator-like curiosity. (End of this chapter)