: Houtu Depot

The prehistoric continent.
In the Hall of the Twelve Ancestors, Wuhoutu, the ancestor of the earth, sits cross-legged in the hall and is beating the flesh. The Wu clan does not cultivate the soul, only the flesh.
Therefore, the road to sanctification is extremely difficult.
The Wu people follow the method of proving the Tao with strength, but until now, if it is considered Pangu, only one of the Wu people has become holy.
Hou Tu opened her eyes. Since Dao Zu Hongjun preached for the third time, she was a little restless.
But after thinking about it, I can't think of the reason.
After thinking about a hundred years, especially after Hong Yun killed the evil corpse, she felt the vision of the sky falling.
The people of the witch clan do not cultivate primordial spirits, so they cannot use the method of slicing the three corpses to become holy, but can only use the method of holy proving.
But there are a few more powers like Pangu, almost none.
And after Hou Tu thought of the demon clan being able to become a holy, he was even more worried about the witch clan's future.
If in the future Emperor Juntai one or two kill three corpses and become a quasi-sage, then if the Lich fights, the Wu Clan will be suppressed everywhere.
Houtu sat on the hall, feeling a little uneasy, feeling a hint of opportunity to pull.
It seems that under the heavenly way, there is a glimmer of life left to the Wu clan.
As soon as she thought of this, she broke through the barrier directly, and began to walk on the prehistoric continent, looking for the ray of life that belonged to the Wu clan.
In the Ancestral Witch Hall, Dijiang noticed that after Houtu had left the Ancestral Witch Hall, he was puzzled, shook his head slightly, and continued to practice in the temple.
Although Hongyun prevented the battle of the Lich at the beginning, since then, the monster clan controls the sky and the witch clan controls the land. It is clearly divided, but who can guarantee what will happen in the future.
Now that the two families of Lich each call themselves the No. 1 Great Clan, and no one agrees with each other, there will be a battle in the future.
Before, their twelve ancestor witches could also form a large formation of the sky to fight against the big formation of Zhou Tianxing of the demon clan, but if one or two of them broke through to the quasi-sage.
Then the power of Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array must be better than before, and their twelve ancestor witches were unable to cut through the three corpses to become a quasi saint.
If the two are at war, the Wu clan will naturally fall behind.
Thinking of this, Dijiang couldn't help but sighed leisurely.
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The prehistoric continent.
If the earth has traveled through the land for decades in the future, during these decades, she has never understood where the secret of heaven should be.
Just when she was about to return to the Ancestral Witch Palace to continue to retreat and fight the flesh, a gleam of light burst into the sky thousands of miles in front of her.
Houtu's brows frowned slightly, the people of their witch tribe were not good at using magic weapons, and every time a magic weapon was born, it would inevitably cause a fight among the surrounding cultivators.
So she hesitated a bit, but when she thought of the secret, she didn't know where it should be.
Houtu narrowed his eyes when looking at the Baoguang, and after a while, he used his methods and started to rush towards the place where the Baoguang was.
Thousands of miles away came in an instant.
When Houtu came to the hill, Baoguang flourished.
Two treasures floated out.
One of the treasures is the "Life and Death Book" of the best Xiantian Lingbao, and the other is the "Judge's Pen" of the Xiantian Lingbao.
After these two treasures were born, the Heavenly Dao sensed it, and descended a ten thousand zhang rainbow light onto the two treasures.
Houtu had a faint feeling in his heart, and it seemed that his future opportunities should be on these two treasures.
It's just that she can't figure out that the people of the Witch race are not good at using spirit treasures. In contrast, they are more good at physical communication and law.
But why should her chance be in these two treasures.
Hou Tu frowned and accepted the two treasures. The Life and Death Book and Judge's Pen had just approached her body, and they began to refine them on their own.
It can be said that after Houtu received these two treasures, the refining was completed instantly.
At this moment.
A huge peng bird came over the sky and covered the earth, with tens of thousands of miles between the wings spread out, and before the day after tomorrow, it turned into a Taoist, it was the demon master Kunpeng.
After Kunpeng came here, the sky full of precious light also slowly disappeared.
He looked at standing on the top of the hill, now watching his back soil with vigilance, frowning slightly, and said: "But you have collected the treasures here."
After hearing this, Houtu frowned slightly. Although the Wu Clan and the Monster Clan have now ceased their war, the relationship is still frosty.
And this Kunpeng is obviously here for the treasures here, this matter may be difficult to deal with.
You know, the two treasures, the Life and Death Book and the Judge's Pen, are related to the land, and they automatically recognize the master when they are born.
Kunpeng's questioning this time is that the person who came is not good.
Houtu looked unhappy and said: "What does this have to do with you? Treasures have always been predestined to get them. Here treasures are predestined to me, and naturally belong to me."
Kunpeng sneered and said, "In that case, you really took the treasure here."
The day after tomorrow's brows frowned slightly, and he took a step back. The two were both in the mid-term of Da Luo Jinxian, but if they were alone, she would not necessarily be Kunpeng's opponent if she was not good at fighting.
"What if I took it."
Kunpeng said: "I store the treasure here. Since you have taken my treasure, you will naturally return it."
As soon as this remark came out, Houtu's eyes widened, she did not expect Kun Peng to be so brazen.
If the treasure has just been born, this Kunpeng will grab it. The treasure has always been obtained by the predestined, but now the treasure has fallen into the hands of the day after tomorrow.
This Kunpeng still wants to it, really...don't be shy.
Houtu sneered and said: "I didn't expect the great demon master to be so unkind. The treasure has already been refined by me. If you want to this thing, you have thought about my Wuzu..."
It was just that Kun Peng interrupted him directly before he finished speaking.
"Since you have said that treasures have always been obtained by those who are predestined, then I am the one who is predestined. What about the treasures you have refined."
"If you don't want to hand over the treasure, then maybe I will have to do one."
Kunpeng's eyes were filled with gloomy clouds, and his previous suffocation in the Purple Cloud Palace, coupled with the previous battle of the Lich, made him angry.
At this moment, after seeing Houtu, he made up his mind to grab the treasure.
The day after tomorrow, his brows were frowned, and he didn't expect that the treasures here had already recognized the master, but this Kunpeng was so unreasonable and wanted to grab it.
In this case, it can only be done once.
With a thought at this point, Hou Tu took the lead and raised his hand, the laws of the earth swirled around and directly turned into giant vertebrae rising from the ground under Kunpeng's feet.
Translated by the laws of the earth, the giant vertebrae are naturally extremely sharp and contain great failure.
Just so abruptly rising from the feet of Kunpeng, wanting to pierce it directly.
Kunpeng gave a sneer, and left the place while his body changed. He floated in the air, directly hitting a mana, turning into a gust of wind and whizzing away.
The gust of wind cut the surrounding space like a feather, and just passed by, a small hill was completely shattered.