The Great Desolate Heaven Defying Demon Emperor

Chapter 322
In the underworld, Hou Tu stared at the location of the human Jiuli, her expression changed, and she finally returned to calm. As a result, she was already prepared in her heart. It's normal, and there are only three places related to her Houtu, the underworld, the Wu clan, and the Jiuli lineage.

The underworld and the Wu Clan, Yuanshi Tianzun will naturally not move. After all, it has not reached the point of immortality, so the Jiuli lineage is naturally the best target. Once Jiuli falls, the Wu Clan will want to borrow Jiuli again in the future It is almost impossible for the pulse to make a difference among the human race, and it almost cuts off the way for the witch race to seek the luck of the human race.

If there is a loss, there must be a gain. Houtu still understands this truth very well. It is still very cost-effective to exchange the decline of the Jiuli lineage in exchange for the prosperity of the underworld. What's more, the luck of the human race is being targeted by the four Western religions. It is almost impossible to seize the luck of the human race by herself, so she can only temporarily give up the Jiuli lineage.

Originally, this matter was not a big deal, after all, it was within Houtu's expectation, but there was one thing beyond Houtu's expectation, that is Zhuanxu's 'suicide' Jiuli's wife happened to be the great Wu Jiu. Feng's sworn sister, people of the Wu clan value love and righteousness, and the righteous sister's death is unknown, how could Jiufeng let it go.

However, this matter has not yet vented, and Jiufeng also understands that the masterminds behind this matter are Taiyi Daoist and Chanjiao. If Master Taiyi is really killed, I am afraid that there will be a bloody storm between the Wu Clan and the Chanjiao, and the result will be both losers.

It's just that if you really don't care about it, it will only make the prehistoric people underestimate the Wu Clan, which makes Houtu a bit embarrassed, but it's really worthless to completely confront the teachings for this, and it may make the Wu Clan The unrecovered vitality was damaged again, and it was difficult for Houtu to decide between gains and losses. After all, this is not something that can be resolved with emotion.

"Houtu, you are worried about how to end this matter?"

Hearing this voice, Hou Tu's expression couldn't help but change, and then he said with a hint of surprise: "Di Jun, I didn't expect you to improve your cultivation so fast, it's really scary, the middle stage of Hunyuan, the king of all saints Among them, I am afraid that there is no one who is your opponent, even if Taiyi becomes holy, it is still the same, Zhuxian Sword Formation, Qiankun Cauldron, you have already walked in front of all of us."

Dijun's figure quietly appeared in front of Houtu. He looked at Houtu and said calmly: "I was in front of all of you, even Hongjun, the same. Although the way of a saint is good, success or failure depends on you." Here, it’s you, Houtu, now that Chanjiao uses Zhuanxu’s hand to suppress Jiuli and break the link between your witch clan and the human race’s luck, are you really indifferent?”

Hou Tu said with a light smile: "You come and I go, that's all. Burning the lamp to join the underworld will make Yuanshi Tianzun lose face. Naturally, he will not let it go, but if he really wants to do something, I'm afraid it will only hurt both sides. What benefits do I have, if you want to borrow the head of my witch clan and hurt Yuanshi Tianzun a little bit, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Di Jun shook his head slightly, and said with a faint smile: "Of course I don't expect this extravagantly. No matter how much profit I promise, I'm afraid you won't agree to it, but I can provide you with a chance to vent. It can also preserve the majesty of the witch clan, and it can also frighten the teachings, killing two birds with one stone, what do you think?"

After hearing this, Houtu glanced at Di Jun, showed a hint of a smile, and said in a deep voice: "Di Jun, last time you came to trade with me, even though I got a burst of human emperor purple energy, your evil corpse and self corpse are different." In this way, I have condensed my destiny, although I don't know if I can prove the Hunyuan in the end, but it is a big loss for me and the Wu Clan, do you think I will trust you again?"

Di Jun smiled lightly and said: "Housu, that's wrong. It's just a deal. What do I seek? What's the matter with you? What's more, don't you also want to use that human emperor's purple energy to seek the human spirit?" Luck, it’s just a failure, and it has nothing to do with me, not to mention this time, I have prepared a treasure to come.”

Hou Tu glanced at Di Jun, and finally said in a deep voice: "Chongbao? I'm still a little curious about something that you Dijun can call a Chongbao, but since it is a Chongbao, I'm afraid what you said this time is not the same. It's not an easy task, although Chongbao is good, I'm afraid it's not so easy to get, why do you think I will..."

As soon as Di Jun raised his hand, a mass of ruby-like blood appeared in his hand. He immediately interrupted Houtu's words, and felt Lin Houtu's extremely familiar aura emanating from the mass of blood. Houtu's expression Unable to be overwhelmed by this, Hou Tu raised his head and looked straight at Di Jun with sharp eyes, as if he was questioning him.

Feeling Houtu's gaze, Di Jun couldn't help but smile a little. It's no wonder Houtu lost his composure. This blood is not ordinary blood, but a drop of ancestral witch's blood. The witch sword stabbed Dijiang, thereby devouring two or three drops of the ancestral witch's blood in Dijiang's body. Fortunately, Taoist Cheating Heaven had quick eyesight and quick hands, and cut a drop from Tu Wujian's mouth for preservation.

Di Jun said calmly: "That's right, this is the ancestral witch blood of your elder brother Di Jiang. He was pierced by the witch-butcher sword, and the witch-butcher sword swallowed his blood, and a drop of ancestral witch essence was intercepted by my evil corpse." Blood, this is a great treasure for your Wu Clan! As for what you want your Wu Clan to do, it’s actually not too difficult, as long as Xing Tian takes action and kills Hao Tian.”

When Houtu heard this, his expression changed immediately, he recovered instantly, and then said in a deep voice: "So that's the case, you want to use Xingtian's hand to kill Haotian, no wonder you took out my elder brother's ancestral witch blood , but Haotian is after all Hongjun's Emperor of Heaven, although Xingtian can succeed, but there is no reason, how can he do it indiscriminately, it will only cost Xingtian's life!"

Di Jun smiled lightly and said: "A reason? It's not ready-made. The human general who attacked Jiufeng Yimei and Jiuli was the disciple of Jiutian Xuannv in the Heavenly Court. As it should be, there seems to be no reason for the saint to intervene, not to mention, Haotian is destined to have such a calamity, and no one can stop it."

After hearing this, Houtu's expression changed slightly. She calculated with her fingers, and naturally found that Haotian's body had been doomed. Jun didn't want to do it himself, but wanted to use the hands of the witch clan. Houtu refused deliberately, but Dijiang's ancestral witch blood was in front, and Houtu really couldn't ignore it.

(End of this chapter)