This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 45
There are golden lotus springing up from the ground, and there are thousands of fairy flowers.

There are rainbows everywhere, and the sky is full of rays.

In the sky, there is a burst of purple air coming from the east for thirty thousand miles.

The mysterious and yellow merits flourished from the nether world.

Empress Houtu has the merit of opening up the six realms of reincarnation. Since the opening of the sky, she has gained more merit than Empress Nuwa. The cloud of several times the merit is like an endless ocean.

It is like covering the sky and blocking out the sun, shrouding the sky above the sea of ​​blood.

The huge merit cloud was divided into five parts of different sizes, and the four smaller ones submerged into Huanglong's body, which he casually refined into the Qingyun Golden Lamp, and one part submerged in Patriarch Minghe's body.

Anyway, Blood Sea is the territory of Styx Patriarch. To open up a world on someone else's territory, you need to pay rent. Among the six paths of reincarnation, there is the Asura Path. I think Empress Dowager is here to win over Styx on the one hand, and on the other. On the one hand, it may be that I want to talk to Styx all at once.

The remaining two flowers fell into the bodies of Zhu Jiuyin and She Bishi. The two of them could be regarded as the queen's bodyguards after all. If there were no two of them, Styx would have been quite sad.

The still huge merit cloud, although divided into four points, is like a drop in the bucket, and has no effect on the ancestor witches of the Houtu at all. After all, the protagonist who opened up the Netherworld is the Empress Houtu.

An immortal spirit walked out from the pillar supporting the sky, and under the shock of countless powerful beings, the aura in his body was constantly climbing up, with a majestic expression.

The merits condense the black body.

Authentic merit is soaked in the sky.

The fruit status of a true saint emerged from the nether world and submerged into the body of Empress Houtu. Suddenly, a wave of wia belonging to a saint came down to the world, and everyone knelt down and respectfully said.

"Houtu empress is merciful."

Huang Long was a little surprised that the Houtu Ancestral Witch did not swear an oath like the previous Sanqing sages, such as: the way of heaven is above.

I wish
This is a common opening statement.

Why did Empress Hou Tu smash the Nether with all her strength?Didn't you see the Taiji Picture, Pangu Banner, and Donghuang Bell?If there are these three innate treasures, for the Houtu Zuwu.

Opening the sky is also an easy job.

There is absolutely no need to incarnate the 'Buzhou Mountain' to condense the Xuanhuang merit body with the merits of the sky.

Yuanshi Tianzun would not be so short-sighted, why would a saint who can plan for eternity suppress Pangu Banner?It is really an unwise behavior to be able to gain a wave of authentic merit.

While making Huanglong astonished.

In the Nether Underworld, a huge disc emerged, spinning endlessly.

The way of heaven, the way of humanity, the way of Asura, the way of animals, the way of hungry ghosts and the way of hell.The six reincarnations, filled with the light of countless merits and virtues, turned into a strange treasure and fell into the hands of Empress Houtu.

The book of life and death records the life of a person.

Judge's pen, modifying people's fate.

It turned into two beams of light and landed on the hands of Zhu Jiuyin and She Bishi respectively, which was obviously done by Empress Houtu.In the final analysis, Huanglong is just a fringe soy sauce character.

Belonging to the saint's disciples, although Empress Houtu is merciful, she doesn't want the saint to come and pollute the things of the netherworld for the time being.

Empress Houtu is in charge of the laws of the earth, and although she partially overlaps with Empress Nuwa, she is the master of the heavenly-ordained Netherworld. I don't know if the battle between the two female saints has just begun.

Ancestor Hongjun, who escaped into the void, finally showed a change in his inconvenient appearance.

The appearance of the nether world is conducive to the evolution of the prehistoric world, and the Dao of Heaven is naturally happy, but it does not mean that the same is true for Daozu Hongjun.

It seems that it has nothing to do with the way of heaven.

There is also no appearance of the majestic purple energy, and Empress Houtu has become a saint. She seems to have opened up a new avenue, and she is on an equal footing with the way of heaven, although the process is difficult.

But at any rate, he is the master of the way.

Being authentic in this world will inevitably squeeze the luck of the sage of the heavenly way. If the ancestral witch of Houtu integrates the authenticity into the heavenly way, then he will be happy right now.

In the final analysis, it is still a battle of luck.

"Sister Houtu."

Zhu Jiuyin and She Bishi showed shocking expressions. The two who were originally anxious and wanted to escape into the void finally don't need to worry about the survival of the Wu Clan?
Big deal!
Let the witches retreat to the Netherworld.

This is the nether world that belongs exclusively to the Wu Clan, and the karma of heaven and earth can still be controlled by the Wu Clan.

Houtu opened his eyes and looked at the crowd: "Thank you two brothers for your protection, our witch clan can also withdraw from the wild land as soon as possible, and help maintain the operation of the Netherworld."

"nature."

Zhu Jiuyin and She Bishi looked at each other, because the Gonggong Zuwu was furious at Buzhou Mountain, the life of the Wu clan was not as easy as imagined, and now they are almost the rats that everyone shouts and beats.

As long as they are gods, they wish they could die.

For them, the ancestor witches of the later earth became the masters of the tunnel. For them, it can be said to be a timely rain. To run the six reincarnations, for them, it is a process of continuously accumulating merit and luck.

One day, the karma of the Wu clan will disappear.

As for Di Jun and other demon gods, they were not so lucky, and what greeted them was bound to be a blow of destruction.

"Huanglong, you little guy, you are indeed a born lucky star. I thank you for your guidance." Empress Empress Empress Houtu released a breath of reincarnation and injected it into Huanglong's body.

A blank.

There is no message.

Huang Long also knew that the six realms of reincarnation were incomplete at the moment, it was just a rough sketch, and the next step was to look at the filling content, as a high-achieving student who is familiar with ancient and modern times.

It is equivalent to that he has already got the ticket to become a saint.

As long as you are willing, you can refine a reincarnation fruit position.

"Thank you, Empress Houtu, who is so merciful and compassionate."

This is the true supreme good.

fair.

"The Nether Realm, now!"

"All undead souls must enter the underworld to judge the past. According to the merits and karma, they will enter reincarnation and be reincarnated." The ancestor witch of Houtu showed a look of compassion.

Vast voice.

Spread to every corner of the prehistoric land.

Guided by the sage, the undead lined up in the direction of the sea of ​​blood to enter the Netherworld.

Huanglong also took advantage of it, because he once enlightened the empress of the earth, enriched her merits, and by the way gave him the position of the leader of the same line, I am afraid that it is more or less based on the karma of Gonggong.

But the boats of the Wu people are not so easy to board.

For the time being, Huanglong could only suppress the doubts in his heart, go back and report to Yuanshi Tianzun, analyze the pros and cons, in case something happens that the heavens swallow the earth one day.

He also needs to have a preparation in advance.

After all, to tell the truth, the Wu Clan really didn't put Hongjun Daozu and other saints in their eyes, and said to themselves: Pangu is authentic, with a legacy of blood, and he was born to be the master of the wild.

"You don't need to be humble, but you have the aura of Gonggong, and you can be regarded as half a witch." Empress Houtu mischievously smiled, and the mandala flower in the nether world bloomed instantly.

A past that attracts the undead.

Huang Long won't take such a sentence seriously, he's a relative who can't even get a piece of him, Empress Houtu, have you lost your arrogance?

Don't dare to cheat on relatives.

He is the famous Huanglong Daoist in his future immortal career, not a ghost of the Wu clan, after all, immortality is the mainstream of practice.

(End of this chapter)