Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

"Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees!"

"Six pure bamboos!"

"Twelve-grade Golden Lotus of Merit!"

"Blue Lotus Colored Flag!"

Zhunti, with the aura of the holy path flowing all over his body, directly sacrificed all the magical treasures in his body. Several top-quality spiritual treasures appeared in the void, and the spiritual light around them flickered, exuding a suffocating aura that made the three worlds tremble!

Fortunately, this is the Nether World, and there is the power of the earth to suppress it. If it were in the Earthly Immortal World, just an insignificant wisp of aura blooming, I am afraid it could cause the collapse of billions of miles of mountains and rivers!

In the Earthly Immortal Realm, countless powerful figures flashed with wonder in their eyes, secretly clenching their fists, as if they were the ones facing the Second Saint of the West!

The next moment, countless spiritual treasures, carrying the overwhelming power of a saint, violently hit Houtu.

The infinite power of destruction turned into a storm, stirring everything!

Time, space, everything is collapsing!

This kind of collapse seems more appropriate to be described as annihilation. Wherever the magic power passes, everything turns into nothingness, which is the original state when the world first opened!

On the thirty-third day, in Biyou Palace, Master Tongtian couldn’t help but hold his breath!

Secretly, the two Westerners are crazy!

In order to allow Ksitigarbha to enter the underworld, the two saints really spent a lot of money. Can Hou Tu really resist?

On the contrary, Zhao Gongming still looked calm and calm!

Blessed by the power of the supreme tunnel, Hou Tu's strength will definitely amaze all the saints!

Hou Tu shook his head slightly, "Don't blame Junior Sister for being ruthless if you persist in your obsession!"

When Hou Tu's voice fell, the Netherworld trembled slightly, the Six Paths of Reincarnation vibrated, and an indescribable force flew out and landed on Hou Tu.

Then Hou Tu waved his hand slightly, and an earth-yellow flag appeared in the air.

This flag is exactly the same as the Ancestral Witch Shensha Flag of the Earth held by Hou Tu back then, but upon closer inspection, the aura contained on it is completely different from the Ancestral Witch Shensha Flag.

This is the treasure flag that was reincarnated into reincarnation after taking control of the tunnel, and was re-sacrificially refined with the power of the tunnel. Although its appearance is ordinary, its power far exceeds the best innate spiritual treasure, and is comparable to the innate treasure!

The khaki flag moved slightly, shrouding Zhunti to welcome him!

"boom!"

In mid-air, an invisible collision sounded.

The countless spiritual treasures that came from the west were overwhelmingly defeated by that flag with overwhelming force.

The Lingbao trembled violently, and with lightning speed, it rebounded back to Zhunti and caught it in his hand.

Zhunti, Jieyin's body froze slightly, his mouth opened slightly, with a look of disbelief on his face!

The next moment, the two of them flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.

While the person was in the air, he spit out a mouthful of old blood. The holy blood spilled onto the Netherworld, evolving the innate aura. In just an instant, the concentration of the aura in the Netherworld increased a lot!

At this time, the atmosphere in the vast Netherworld was heavy!

The entire Earthly Immortal World was silent. All the great powers opened their mouths and looked blankly in the direction of the Netherworld. It seemed that they had not expected that the final result would be like this!

This is two great saints from the West taking action together.

Even if Saint Zhunti is the weakest, coupled with Saint Jieyin, his strength is unimaginable. However, with such a lineup, he was defeated by Venerable Houtu with just one blow. Then Venerable Houtu's How strong should it be?

On the thirty-third day, in the Great Red Sky, in the Tushita Palace, Taiqing's eyes flashed with surprise, "Hou Tu's strength is actually so strong."

For the first time, Taiqing Laozi felt that it was time for a replacement for the number one position he held firmly among the saints of the Three Realms.

In Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi's face was gloomy, and he did not look happy at all because Zhunti and Jie Yin were defeated.

An indescribable and huge sense of imbalance appeared in his heart. As Yuqing, who was transformed by Pangu Yuan Shen and the most proud of the Three Pure Ones, he could not accept that the Wu Clan, whom he looked down on in the past, was now far stronger than him.

In Biyou Palace, Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Teacher, what do you think I said? How is the strength of Master Houtu?"

Leader Tongtian still had a look of shock on his face at this time. Obviously, the strength shown by Hou Tu at that moment had completely shocked him.

Leader Tongtian did not ask why Houtu was so strong, but secretly made up his mind to practice hard and catch up with Houtu.

In the underworld, in front of the gate of hell, Zhunti, with blood on the corners of his mouth, stood supporting each other, his eyes fixed on Hou Tu, with unspeakable shock, "How could you!"

Hou Tu's face was still very calm, showing no pride at all in defeating the two great saints, "If the two fellow Taoists want to fight again, I will naturally accompany them, but in the future, the safety of the two fellow Taoists cannot be guaranteed. "

Hou Tu's meaning is obvious. I gave you face before, but you didn't want it, so I took action. Now I've given you face. If you still don't want it, don't blame me for being ruthless.

Taoist Mosquito looked at Ksitigarbha with a smile, "Fellow Ksitigarbha, what is my strength in the underworld? Do you think you can help me in the underworld?"

Ksitigarbha had already turned pale with fright and could not say a word. He looked at his master and uncle as if asking for help.

During today's trip to the underworld, Ksitigarbha will probably never forget it for the rest of his life. His master and uncle, who was invincible in his heart, was defeated miserably at the hands of Master Houtu with just one blow.

Not only did Ksitigarbha cast a huge shadow on Houtu, but it also cast a huge shadow on the underworld. Even if Houtu and Mosquito Taoist agreed to let Ksitigarbha come to the underworld to help, Ksitigarbha might not dare to do it anymore.

Jie Yin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, cupped his hands, and his face became more profound. "Hou Tu Venerable, the Supreme of the Underworld, deserves the title. I was presumptuous. Now I am willing to admit defeat. I will pretend that I never said anything about Di Zang entering the underworld."

Jie Yin gave in, but Zhunti was still a little persistent, unwilling to say, "Brother, this is a rare opportunity for my Western world."

Jie Yin's face sank slightly, "I am a Mahayana Buddhist, and I keep my word. Do you want you to break your promise to Hou Tu Venerable?"

Although Jie Yin looked calm on the surface, bitter tears had already been left in his heart. He knew that Di Zang's entry into the underworld was a crucial step for the prosperity of his Buddhist sect. If Di Zang could successfully guard the underworld, what would it matter if he broke his promise once?

But the key is that he is not as strong as others and is in a weaker situation than others. In the previous attack, he could clearly perceive that Hou Tu, or the underworld, did not try his best. Otherwise, they would not just spit out blood.

Hou Tu said in a light voice, "Since the matter here is over, my underworld will not keep guests, fellow Taoists, please leave."

Minghe laughed and looked at Zhunti, "If fellow Taoist Zhunti has nothing to do, I've been itching to do it recently, so we can learn from each other and make progress together."

"You"

Zhunti had suffered two losses in the past two times, both at the hands of Minghe. At this time, he had accumulated a lot of anger in his heart. When he was about to open his mouth to retort Minghe, he was stopped by Jie Yin. He had no choice but to glare at Minghe fiercely. Minghe was even more proud now, with a big grin on his face, and his gloating was beyond words.

"Then I'm sorry to bother you."

Jie Yin bowed to Hou Tu, then turned around and left with Zhunti and Dizang.

As the two people from the West left the underworld in disgrace, the dispute among the various schools of thought in the human world was completely over. For a time, the three realms fell into a long-lost peace.

At the same time, in the depths of chaos, in a certain corner, there are earth, fire, water and wind, flowing before the dusk. From a distance, it seems to be a vast world, but when you look closely, you can see that the environment of this vast world is as harsh as the primitive world. In the vast world, black air is spreading, and it is full of ghosts. Countless black figures are flying back and forth, covering the sky and the sun.