Vol 5 Chapter 47: A little scared Luo?

Hell.
Above the Yama Hall, Hou Tu sat on the main seat. Originally, Hou Tu did not want to sit on the main seat, because in Hou Tu’s heart, Luo Hu was the predecessor.
There was no psychological change because of the huge improvement in his cultivation.
However, it was Luo Hui who forced her to sit in the main seat, after all, this Netherworld Palace was created by Hou Tu.
At first, in the chaos, Luo Hui asked Houtu a word.
I want to know what kind of state Houtu has reached now.
Moreover, Luo Hu also used Pan Gu for comparison, but Houtu did not say his realm.
It's not that Hou Tu doesn't say anything, but Hou Tu doesn't know what state he is in now.
Houtu had never been to the top ten worlds and didn't know the specific realm above the heavenly path, but Houtu understood that he was far beyond the heavenly path.
As for where Hou Tu went, Luo Hu didn't inquire, because Luo Hu knew that as long as Hou Tu wanted to tell him, he would definitely tell him everything in the near future.
There is no need to rush for a while.
Above the hall, all the powers of the Wu clan looked at Houtu with excitement. When Houtu came back, they were completely relieved.
Honghuang opened up three thousand great worlds, and countless Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, only with these people, simply couldn't hold the underground palace.
Last time, the appearance of Gonggong, Houyi and Xingtian shocked the eight hundred Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but in fact, they all knew that the ancestor Styx led those Hunyuan powers that really made the enemy retreat. the reason.
Di Jiang and the others all looked at Houtu and wanted to say something, but they didn't know how to speak.
After so many years have passed, they don't know if anything has changed in the land.
Houtu saw the thoughts of Dijiang and others at a glance, and said with a smile: "Brother, if you have anything, you can just speak up."
With a big brother, Dijiang's heart was relieved, which meant that Hou Tu had not changed, and it was still the same Hou Tu.
"Sister Houtu, you have been away from the prehistoric land for countless years, and you don’t know what happened to the prehistoric land. Now the three thousand great worlds have emerged, and countless great energies have poured out of them. The underworld is the place where qi and luck gather. The three thousand great worlds have already coveted it. For a long time, Brother Wei wants to ask, sister, can you withstand the attack of the Three Thousand Worlds."
Di Jiang knew that Hou Tu had just returned, so it was a bit wrong to say this, but he was also helpless, and this was something the whole Wu clan was worried about.
Of course, Di Jiang still didn't say a word, because he was sitting beside Luo Hu in fear.
"Three Thousand Worlds, I can destroy it easily, eldest brother, don't worry." Houtu said with a smile.
This sentence, Hou Tu tells the truth, not to mention the Three Thousand Great Worlds, even the entire predicament, as long as it is the cause of Hou Tu, it can be annihilated instantly.
With the words of Houtu, the stones in the hearts of Dijiang and other ancestors and great witches fell.
"Haha, sister Houtu is back, and our Wu Clan can return to the peak of the prehistoric." Zhu Rong laughed.
Hearing this, Luo Hu didn't say anything, but kept smiling, but the ancestor Styx behind Luo Hu changed his face.
"Brother Zhu Rong, don't say anything like this again in the future. The Wu Clan has already withdrawn from the prehistoric hegemony, and the current prehistoric protagonist is the Human Clan." Houtu said quietly.
The voice was flat, but it contained supreme coercion, beyond doubt.
Zhu Rong's original spirit of high spirits instantly turned into a frosted eggplant and wilted.
The other ancestral witches were all lost in thought, thinking about the words of Hou Tu in their hearts.
The current protagonist is Human Race, doesn't it mean that Houtu also recognizes Human Race?
In the future, with such a powerful strength, why not let your race become the protagonist of the wild.
Every ancestor witch showed a puzzled look.
"Brothers and sisters, since I am back, there is no need for you to stay in the underworld. I will let you have the most suitable cultivation method."
Houtu said.
The ancestor of Styx behind Luohu showed ecstasy. Without these ancestor witches, the entire underworld fell into his hands alone.
At that time, with the blessing of air transport in the entire underworld, the ancestors of the Styx River are sure to become the realm of heaven within ten years!
"Sister Houtu, why is this? You opened up the underworld by yourself. Now it has become the hub of the entire prehistoric land, and the place where the entire prehistoric land gathers the most luck..."
Di Jiang was a little reluctant, talking to Houtu endlessly.
But it was directly interrupted by Hou Tu.
"Big brother, younger sister ask you, can this luck be useful to you?"
"Although Qi Luck is of no use to my Wu Clan, after all..."
"Since it's useless, what are you doing here? Don't you want to make a huge breakthrough in your cultivation and become the bottom of the cultivators?"
The words of Hou Tu made all the Ancestral Witches and Great Witches lost their thoughts.
Although Gonggong, Hou Yi, and Xing Tian have made great breakthroughs, they are far from reaching the stage of the ancient times.
At the beginning, in the Primordial Era, how powerful was their Wu Clan?
Except for the second ancestor of the wild and wild, none of their witches are afraid, the twelve capitals of the gods are gathered together, even if it is a saint?
But now?
Except for Hou Tu and Gonggong, the other ancestral witches are just big Luo Jinxian!
What a low level of cultivation is this?
Nowadays, even the quasi-sages are all at the bottom, not to mention the Daluo Jinxian with a lower cultivation base.
"Brother, I will be opening up a big world where all the witches will enter it. There will be a new cultivation method for the witches, and this cultivation method will be passed on to the Father God."
As soon as these words came out, all the powers of the Wu Clan showed excitement.
"Sister Houtu, you saw God the Father, did he really not perish?"
Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, Gonggong, Zhu Rong...and so on, some of the ancestral witches looked nervously at Houtu.
Luo Hui, who has not spoken, also showed a nervous look.
Pangu is alive.
At this point, Luo Hu knew that Pangu was so powerful, how could he die?
Even Luo Hu's current cultivation base would be very difficult to kill completely, not to mention the unfathomable Pangu Great God.
However, if Hou Tu has seen Pangu, it means that Pangu will come to the land at any time.
Although Luohu and Pangu do not have any deep hatred ~EbookFREE.me~, they also have a holiday.
The roots of Pangu were refined by Luo Huo.
There are still so many bone marrow and Pangu Miqingye have been taken away by Luo Hu.
Not to mention Pan Gu, even if Luo Hu was taken away from such an important part of his body, he would be furious.
Therefore, Luo Hu was a little nervous.
This Pangu Shengen... Well, there must be a way to the mountain.
Houtu looked at everyone and nodded slowly.
She knew that her answer would make an earth-shaking change in the hearts of everyone present, but she still said truthfully.
"I saw God the Father."
(End of this chapter)
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