Great Antiquity: Complementing the Fifty Avenues

"I am alone, dealing with the five saints of them... the odds of winning are very low!"

After thinking for a while, Zhou Xuan said softly.

You have to find an ally! Moreover, the Western religion has not been born for thousands of years, so it can't be ignored.

A targeted plan must be made in advance! In the flood, who else is a potential ally of the Intercepting Sect, after thinking for a long time, Zhou Xuan suddenly felt a move in his heart.

"Let's go to practice separately, remember to tell the disciples in the sect not to walk down the mountain easily!"

"Yes! Master!"

Daoist Duobao and others saw the master thinking for a long time, and suddenly said to them with a relaxed expression.

They didn't dare to ask the master what he was thinking about, so they bowed their heads and obeyed.

After the disciples went out, Zhou Xuan, who used the power of heaven to cover himself, suddenly disappeared in the Biyou Palace.

When Zhou Xuan appeared again, he was already thousands of miles away from Jinao Island.

"Fengdu..."

After Zhou Xuan identified the direction, he found out where Fengdu was and flew away.

Fengdu is the entrance to the underworld:.

The first potential ally Zhou Xuan thought of was... the back soil of reincarnation.

He was actually a saint.

It's just that her sainthood is very special compared to several other saints.

After the Lich War, the flood withered, and hundreds of millions of wandering souls wandered in the flood with nowhere to go.

Houtu felt this, and couldn't bear to see the wandering spirit wandering, so he incarnated into reincarnation.

From this, Hou Tu obtained immeasurable merits, and became holy.

However, due to the previous karma, Houtu did not become a real saint, and could only be a saint by leaving the underworld.

After you leave the underworld, you can no longer be considered a saint.

Zhou Xuan used the power of heaven to cover himself all the way, so as not to be deduced from his whereabouts.

It wasn't until he got to Jiuyou Huangquan that Zhou Xuan removed the cover of the power of heaven.

Suddenly, the underworld shook.

A figure slowly appeared in front of Zhou Xuan.

It is the saint of Houtu who has incarnated in reincarnation! Looking at the familiar face of Houtu, Zhou Xuan showed a smile on his face.

Among the sages of the prehistoric wilderness, Zhou Xuan is most familiar with... Houtu.

He once personally enlightened the reincarnation of two hind soil incarnations, and vindicated the Tao and became sanctified.

One of them was also gifted with a primordial purple qi, and he became a true saint, no longer subject to the restriction that he could only be holy in the underworld.

The back soil in front of him was the third back soil Zhou Xuan had seen.

Hou Tu looked at Zhou Xuan with a look of surprise on his face.

In her eyes, Zhou Xuan at this time was the sect leader Tongtian.

"Friend Tongtian, there is no cause and effect between you and me.

You cut off the disciples and did not enter the reincarnation, why did you come to my underworld today?"

Hou Tu opened his mouth and said, with a hint of vigilance and incomprehension in his tone.

Zhou Xuan smiled slightly and said softly, "Hehe, can't I come over if I'm okay?"

Zhou Xuan's tone was flat, as if he was not a saint, nor was Houtu the master of reincarnation.

Just like two old friends who haven't met for many years, when they meet by chance, they say hello.

Hou Tu was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, the vigilance in his heart suddenly dropped.

She stared blankly at Tongtian, feeling that this person seemed very familiar, and she couldn't help but trust him in her heart.

"That's not right! I...why would I think about the sect master like this...I don't know him well!"

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Hou Tu looked at Zhou Xuan and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "Daoist friend, why do you stop talking?"

"I……"

Houtu panicked and said, "I don't, I...I want to ask, Taoist Tongtian, why did you come to the underworld?"

Zhou Xuan saw that Hou Tu was obviously a little flustered, his state was not right, and he didn't have the majesty of a saint at all.

However, he could feel that the little bit of caution and vigilance that Hou Tu had given him just now had disappeared without a trace.

This is why Zhou Xuan also can't understand.

However, Houtu has no hostility towards him, which is a good thing and saves a lot of trouble.

At least Zhou Xuan didn't want to go to the opposite camp with Houtu.

Zhou Xuan pondered for a while, thinking about how to explain his intention to Hou Tu.

Houtu saw that Zhou Xuan did not speak or urge, but just waited quietly.

After a while, Zhou Xuan suddenly stretched his brows.

Then he waved his hand and released a ray of heavenly power, covering the two of them in it.

Hou Tu blinked, and was a little surprised to see that the Tongtian sect master in her eyes could use the power of heaven so skillfully.

Afterwards, she noticed this ray of heavenly power and covered up the heavenly secret for the two of them.

Now the two of them will not be deduced and detected by anyone, just like they are isolated from the flood.

Thinking of this, for some unknown reason, Houtu's heart beat a little faster.

But without losing the panic... The heart beat faster.

"Houtu, you know that conferred gods and calamities"

Suddenly, Zhou Xuan said.

Hou Tu was stunned for a moment, then he restrained his thoughts and said, "I don't know."

"Then watch me show you what will happen in a thousand years."

Zhou Xuan said lightly.

After hearing what happened in a thousand years, I was surprised in my heart.

I saw that Zhou Xuan did not know what magical power he had used, and an image suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

In this video, the dynasties of the human race are almost exhausted, and the emperor is incompetent.

The sages of the human race attacked the Wudao, and later even involved the people who cultivated immortals in the wild.

First, ordinary disciples of various sects, and then to Jinxian, Daluo Jinxian intervened one after another.

In the end, countless immortals fell... Zhou Xuan showed the conferred gods in his memory to Houtu one by one.

Without the image of a saint, Houtu opened his mouth wide and stared at the scene in front of him.

"It's... about to happen"

After a long time, Hou Tu said aloud.

"Yes, it would have happened without me!"

Zhou Xuan nodded and said.

Hou Tu was silent, and immediately heard what Zhou Xuan said.

He turned his head suddenly to look at Zhou Xuan.

"If......without your fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this sentence? "Haha, as expected of Houtu, not only has a good heart, but also is extremely intelligent!"

Zhou Xuan sighed in admiration, saying that his temperament had changed and he had returned to his original appearance.

"You, you are not Tongtian! Who are you"

Houtu originally heard the other party praise him for being kind-hearted and extremely intelligent, and he felt very uncomfortable.

She was a creature transformed by the blood of Pangu, and she had lived for so many years, never had anyone ever heard someone say that about her.

However, at this moment, Hou Tu found out that this person was not Tongtian! Hou Tu couldn't help but take a step back, but for some reason, he suddenly felt that he was overreacting.

Because she could feel that Zhou Xuan had no hostility towards him.

And for some unknown reason, Houtu felt inexplicably that not only would this person not hurt himself, but he was also very trustworthy.

"You can call me Zhou Xuan."

"Zhou Xuan"

Hou Tu softly recited these two words, but he was thinking hard in his mind.

When did this person have such a cultivation base in the prehistoric wilderness, he was no weaker than the Tongtian Cult Master, that is to say, Zhou Xuan was also a saint.

But there are only a few saints in the flood. When will there be another saint in the flood. "The real Tongtian sect leader has been seriously injured."

Zhou Xuan said in a deep voice, stretched out his hand and took off the hairpin on his head, untied the corner of his clothes that was sealed by the formation, and the aura of Tongtian was immediately revealed.

Houtu saw that the seal in the formation was indeed the Tongtian Sect Master, and indeed, as Zhou Xuan said, he was seriously injured.

"Zhou Xuan... Fellow Daoist, what happened in the flood?"

After a long time, Hou Tu asked in a deep voice.

The back soil incarnates in reincarnation, and since then, it has been almost always under: Nine Serenity Yellow Springs.

Because people who cultivate immortals do not enter reincarnation, Houtu has not paid attention to the prehistoric affairs, let alone Hongjun, the six saints are already in the layout, conferred gods! Zhou Xuan sighed, and explained the current situation of the prehistoric to Houtu, as well as his own After he came to Honghuang, he borrowed Tongtian's identity and planned to fight the gods in a thousand years.

Except... concealing his origins, basically everything that can be said is told to Houtu.

"So you said, without you, what I saw just now must have been what was going to happen"