Chapter 68: Sudden Change

"Needless to say? If its soul hadn't been bound, it would have escaped a long time ago. Without waiting for Celia to reply, the Houtu Emperor took the lead in answering Wu Zetian's questions.

"That's good, please give me the coordinates of its soul world, and I'll poke it." Wu Zetian let out a sigh of relief.

"When you enter its spirit world, you must be very careful and fight quickly, because after you enter, we will not be able to keep an eye on you, and we will not know if you are in danger." Celia solemnly reminded.

"Another point, you can't be resurrected if you die in its soul world, that is, you have lost everything in this world, although you will not die on earth, but without the property of this world, you might as well die." The Emperor of the Later Soil added a reminder.

"This ...... You're not going to cheat me, are you? Wu Zetian looked embarrassed.

He doesn't want to go to the soul world of the Death Apostle now, and the mechanic of not being able to resurrect after death is too risky.

"There shouldn't be any accidents, I won't pit you, who calls you our little man." Celia replied softly.

"Don't show affection here, hurry up and give it to me!" With a sour expression, Hou Tuhuang waved his hand to give Wu Zetian the coordinates of the Death Apostle's soul world, and urged in a cold voice.

Wu Zetian didn't dare to provoke the Hou Tu Emperor, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take the space-time altar to travel through time and space again, and enter the soul world ...... of the Death Apostle along the designated coordinates.

This is a white world, all around and the sky and the earth are white, like a blank space in a sleep.

There is a sealing altar in this white space, and the coordinates given by the Hou Tu Emperor are on the edge of the sealing altar, and Wu Zetian can see the life soul of the Death Apostle when he comes in, so he doesn't need to look for the target of the attack aimlessly.

The altar was a black lotus with a diameter of more than ten meters, and a man in a robe was chained to the lotus canopy, his hands, feet, body and head were wrapped in black chains, and he was imprisoned to death.

"You're finally here!" The man in the cloak raised his head slightly, his face revealed in the cloak, and he was a handsome young man with a little evil in it.

Wu Zetian's vigilance was raised to the extreme, and he asked, "Do you know that I will come?" ”

"I know, but I don't know." The young man in the lily robe shook his head with a wicked smile.

"I'm here to kill you." Wu Zetian was cautious in his words, and did not immediately rush in, but first used words to test the reality in the altar.

"Come on, I've been waiting for you to kill me for a long time." The young man in the cloth was undaunted.

"You're not afraid?" Wu Zetian tried again.

"I represent the other half of death, death is a kind of relief for me, you killed me, I thank you It's too late, why be afraid?" The young man in the lily coat said with a smile.

"Really not fighting back?" Wu Zetian asked.

"If you don't fight back, you can't move, come on!" The young man in the cloth was bent on death.

"If you tell me to kill me, I'll kill me, then wouldn't I be very faceless?" Wu Zetian suddenly withdrew his devouring gun, with a lazy and casual expression.

The young man in the cloth didn't expect Wu Zetian to suddenly make such a big change, and he couldn't get around the bend all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Wu Zetian was waiting for this opportunity.

At the moment after the young man in the cloth was stunned, Wu Zetian immediately borrowed the power of the altar of time and space to teleport, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind the young man in the cloth, summoned the devouring gun, and stabbed the young man in the back vest with a fierce shot.

"Poof!"

The devouring spear pierced through the body of the clothed youth, and in the face of the blow of the Wisdom Origin Power, his body was as fragile as papier-mâché.

After poking out this shot, Wu Zetian immediately teleported out of the Black Lotus Altar, didn't even want the devouring gun, and escaped as quickly as possible to avoid accidents in the details.

"Blue is better than blue, good, good! Hahaha......"

The young man in the cloth laughed loudly, not caring at all that his body was burned by the power of the source of wisdom, and he laughed very happily, as if a beggar had turned into a rich and handsome man.

"Boy, you remember to me: Hongmeng is divided into yin and yang, and the avenue is no exception. The solitary yin cannot grow, and the solitary yang cannot be born. We apostles exist because we exist for the reason of our existence, I represent the other half of death, I represent the other half of death, I represent the other half of death......"

Before the young man in the cloth was completely incinerated, the sentence 'I represent the other half of death' kept echoing, making Wu Zetian think deeply.

"Boom!!"

At the next moment when Wu Zetian was thinking deeply, the Black Lotus Altar suddenly exploded, and a blood-red light flashed out of the explosion, and before he could react, it instantly disappeared into his eyebrows, and then he felt his brain buzz and lost consciousness, and his body fell softly on the Altar of Time and Space.

"Buzz ......"

The Space-Time Altar entered the automatic protector mode, intending to take Wu Zetian out of this space-time, but it didn't seem to be able to do it, this space-time seemed to be blocked by some kind of unparalleled power, and no matter how much it struggled, it couldn't travel through time and space.

At the same time, something strange appeared in the sealed land outside.

The Death Apostle Behemoth's eyes were bloodshot and he struggled desperately.

Blood-red power seeped out from the huge black lotus, and in a short time, it flooded the body of the giant beast, turning it into a large ball of blood light.

"Oops!"

Seeing the blood-red power overflowing, the Hou Tu Emperor's face changed greatly, and his figure flashed in front of the giant beast, blasting a huge black light fist at the giant beast out of thin air.

"Bang!"

The black light fist touched the blood-red 'big ball', and was easily dispersed by the blood-red power, making the Hou Tu Huang's face even more ugly.

"There is death in the primordial Hongmeng, and all things in heaven and earth cannot be escaped; Hundreds of millions of black lotus condensed and suppressed all kinds of evil hearts! Eternal Death Dao, I command you in the name of the Innate God of Death to suppress all negative forces, seal! The Emperor of the Later Soil declared loudly.

At the same time, she exuded a strong power of the law of death, instilling into the great black lotus with the power of a galactic flood, intending to suppress those blood-red powers and prevent them from continuing to seep out.

"The power of the source of wisdom, seal!" Celia's voice fell from the sky.

Immediately after, a huge white light handprint pressed down towards the 'Great Blood Ball', forming an offensive with the Black Lotus that was pinching up and down.

At the moment when the white light mudra appeared, the Houtu Temple was ruthlessly blasted out of several galaxies, and King Jizo struggled to stabilize the temple, but he was scared half to death.

"Boom !!"

The white light mudra was extremely domineering, although the blood-colored power was very tenacious, but in the face of such a huge amount of wisdom origin power pouring down, it had to retreat step by step, and retracted into the Great Black Lotus little by little.

"Wisdom, what the hell did your little man do? Why would the soul of the World-Destroying Demon rush into the seal without his life? Are you helping me or tricking me? The Emperor scolded coldly.

"How do I know what he did? What can he do as an ordinary human little weak chicken? Maybe it's because the soul of the world-destroying demon is crazy, do you blame me? Celia replied unconvinced.

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