With the appearance of Emperor Huangquan, it was quite smooth to persuade Emperor Lichuan.

In this way, Lei Hu teamed up with the two local quasi-saints of the Netherworld to directly kill the Houtu Ancestor Witch in the Netherworld and go to the Netherworld Palace.

"What, Lei Hu came to visit with Huang Quan and Lethe Chuan, two Netherworld Quasi-Saints?"

Hou Tuzu Wu suddenly got up from the throne, his face was cloudy, and finally decided to see and find out.

"It's really rare for three Venerables to come to the door at the same time!"

In a pitch-black valley thousands of miles away from the Netherworld, Houtu saw the three quasi-saints who had visited, and his tone was full of unkindness.

Is she a fool, why can't she see that the three of them are not good?

"Houtu Venerable smiled!"

Having said that, Lei Hu didn't have a half-point 'smile' on his face.

As for Emperor Huangquan and Emperor Lechuan, the two Netherworld Quasi-Saints didn't have the courage to blow up the thorns with the Netherworld Lord of Houtu in person, and they pretended to be a little transparent with their eyes, noses, noses, and hearts, and completely regarded themselves as followers, allowing Lei Hu to confront Houtu.

"I don't know what the three Venerables have to do when they suddenly visit?"

Obviously, Houtu Ancestor Wu didn't have much intention to entangle with Lei Hu, so he asked straight to the point: "If there is nothing to do, this seat will leave!" ”

It's really tough enough, and I almost put a displeased look on my face.

"Houtu Venerable is refreshing enough, and this seat is not sloppy!"

Lei Hu chuckled and said, "I don't know when the Venerable created the underworld?" ”

Well?

Houtu's eyes immediately became sharp, and the gaze that looked at Lei Hu was full of coldness, and he said unceremoniously: "This is a matter of this seat, and it is not the turn of the Venerable to interfere!" ”

Hehe......

Lei Hu's face also slowly cooled down, and he said directly: "Venerable, this seat will not talk nonsense with you, if the Venerable does not have the idea of creating an underworld, then this seat and the two Taoist friends are not welcome!" ”

As he spoke, he pointed to Emperor Huangquan and Emperor Lechuan, and his attitude was quite clear.

"Venerable, I heard that the creation of the underworld is a matter approved of by the will of the Netherworld!"

Emperor Huangquan didn't pretend to be cowardly, and said directly: "As a native monk of the Netherworld, this seat is willing to help!" ”

"Exactly!"

Emperor Lechuan was not polite, and said with a smile: "Such a good thing, it is rare that Venerable Thunder Tiger can sound this seat, and he will not let it go easily!" ”

"You ......"

Hou Tu's willow eyebrows were upside down, his eyes were as cold as knives, and he swept over Lei Hu and the others one by one, and said with an angry smile: "It's really good, it's all forced to the head of the palace!" ”

As he spoke, the terrifying quasi-saint power on his body swept towards the three of Thunder Tiger like a mountain and a sea, and a violent Netherworld storm suddenly blew in the black valley where the group was located.

Thunder Tiger is like a reef in the sea, allowing the terrifying Netherworld Storm to blow Buddha, and is indifferent at all, as if nothing has happened.

Emperor Huangquan and Emperor Lichuan don't have such a calm demeanor, after all, the cultivation of the two of them is inferior to a small realm of Houtu Ancestor Witch, feeling the overwhelming terrifying power coming, their bodies immediately glowed with a trace of light, blocking the pressure brought by Houtu Ancestor Witch.

"His Holiness's temper is as hot as ever!"

In the midst of the whistling Netherworld, Thunder Tiger's leisurely voice clearly reached Houtu's ears, causing her violent anger to suddenly stagnate, and a bad premonition appeared in her heart.

Lei Hu's cultivation seems to be even more powerful than before!

The indescribable bitterness in her heart suddenly made her feel that she was born in the Pangu bloodline, not only was she the top three existence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but she was also the master of the Netherworld, and she didn't want to be able to catch up with the progress of her cultivation.

Subconsciously, the Netherworld Storm set off by a rage slowly stopped, she wanted to hear what Lei Hu could say?

But I didn't know that such a performance made Emperor Huangquan and Emperor Lechuan feel turbulent in their hearts, and they had more confidence in this persecution trip.

It can be clearly seen that Hou Tu Zuwu's jealousy of Thunder Tiger also makes them a little more unbelievable in their cultivation of Thunder Tiger.

The cultivation of Houtu Ancestor Wu is obviously a small level higher than the two of them, could it be that Lei Hu's cultivation is even stronger than Houtu?

Quasi-post-holiness!

The two Netherworld Quasi-Saints suddenly had the same thought in their minds, and their bodies trembled suddenly, and some indescribable emotion rose in their hearts.

Fear, fear, worry, joy, rejoicing......

"Venerable, this seat will not talk nonsense with you!"

When the violent Netherworld Storm completely subsided, Lei Hu slowly explained: "There are some things that I don't want to say too clearly, I guess even if I say it, His Holiness won't believe it, but I have my own worries in my heart, the underworld must be created and run normally as soon as possible, otherwise it will ......"

Including the Houtu Ancestor Witch, the three Netherworld Quasi-Saints chuckled, and a trace of horror chilled on their bodies, and they already knew Thunder Tiger's unfinished words.

At the same time, a big greeting came to his heart, listening to Lei Hu's meaning, he himself also had some worries, with the possibility that he had reached the cultivation of the late stage of quasi-sainthood, what else would he worry about, how terrifying it must be.

"How else?"

Although there was some worry in his heart, Hou Tu Zu Wu did not have the slightest intention of backing down.

This is the arrogance of the ancestral witch, no matter what happens, unless it is really insufficient, there is never a reason to retreat, and it must be a scalp to bleed.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became tense!

Emperor Huangquan and Emperor Lichuan's eyelids jumped wildly, and there was a trace of uneasiness in their hearts, and at the same time, they secretly complained that they didn't want to do anything with Hou Tu Zu Wu.

Of course, they admit that they are a little afraid of the strength of the Houtu Ancestor Witch, and they are even more worried that they have stabbed the hornet's nest of the Wu Clan, and if one is not good, they will become the public enemy of the Wu Clan.

These two Netherworld Quasi-Saints don't have such courage, nor are they mentally prepared for this.

Even the Houtu Ancestor Witch himself secretly pinched a cold sweat, ready to fight with Lei Hu, the top powerhouse in front of him.

Considers......

Lei Hu was still calm and light, as if he had been prepared for Houtu Ancestor Wu's rhetorical question, shook his head and smiled: "Don't be so nervous, this seat really has no plans to do it!" ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Emperor Huangquan and Emperor Lechuan, but also Houtu Ancestor Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I have to say that the pressure brought to them by Thunder Tiger is extremely great, even if there is no sign of doing it, it still brings a great psychological burden to the three quasi-saint powerhouses.

It is mainly due to some manifestations of the Houtu Ancestor Witch, which made Emperor Huangquan and Emperor Lichuan feel a little more jealous and uneasy in their hearts, which gradually amplified with the passage of time.

Lei Hu didn't care what the mood of the three Netherworld powerhouses was, and said with a leisurely smile: "If the Houtu Venerable is unwilling, then this seat can only start a new underworld with the two Netherworld powerhouses around him, but when the time comes, the Houtu Venerable should not be angry!" ”

At this moment, the Netherworld Valley was silent where the four quasi-saint powers were staying.

Houtu Ancestor Wu's face was full of incredulity, and his gaze at Lei Hu gradually became fierce, and he sneered: "Is Venerable forcing this palace to make a statement?" ”

"It's not that serious!"

Lei Hu's posture was still light, and he said leisurely: "It's just that when the time comes, after the underground mansion created by this seat and the two Venerables around him stabilizes the normal order of the Netherworld, it is estimated that the Venerable and the Netherworld Palace will have no place to stand!" ”

Sizzle......

Not to mention the face of Houtu Zuwu, Emperor Huangquan and Emperor Lichuan couldn't help but gasp, and the expressions on their faces were ever-changing, showing the complexity and changeability of their moods.

Ruthless enough!

They really didn't expect that Venerable Thunder Tiger would be so violent.

Not only did he cooperate with the two Netherworld powerhouses to take the initiative to come to the door to persecute them, but there were also such ruthless methods, which simply did not give the Houtu Ancestor Witch any room for maneuver.

Hou Tu Ancestor Wu is the master of the Netherworld, and the Thunder Tiger Venerable opened his mouth to say that the Netherworld Palace has no foothold, isn't this a threat from Chiluoluo?

At the same time, they have a little more expectation for the upcoming dungeon.

Didn't you hear, once they got rid of it, the Tuzu Witch started a new stove and maintained the normal order of the Netherworld, and even the Netherworld Palace, which has the Netherworld Master, will lose its foothold in the Netherworld, which shows the importance of the Netherworld.

"His Holiness has such a big breath!"

Hou Tu laughed angrily, and said coldly: "What kind of existence is the Netherworld Palace, it's not what the Venerable can do whatever he says!" ”

Hehe......

Lei Hu chuckled, unimpressed by the sharp counterattack of the Houtu Ancestor Witch, and said with a smile: "Last time before the reincarnation channel, the Heavenly Dao, that is, the Netherworld Will, deliberately contributed to this matter, and even lowered merit and innate spirit treasure encouragement, Venerable will not forget it so quickly, right?" ”

Hum!

Houtu Ancestor Wu snorted coldly, and a beautiful face was blue at this time, and he was most worried about the Thunder Tiger Direct Dao Center, and he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

And Emperor Huangquan and Emperor Lichuan were relieved when they saw this, but they didn't expect that Venerable Thunder Tiger's previous words were not a lie.

With the Nether Will to rely on, what else do they have to worry about?

On the contrary, it was the Houtu Ancestor Witch, who was forced to break out in a cold sweat on her forehead at this time, she definitely didn't expect that Lei Hu would be so ruthless, and she wouldn't give her the Netherworld Palace any room for maneuver at all, and she would either agree to unite or be kicked out.

If it was an ordinary situation, she would have turned her face directly, what if Lei Hu's strength was stronger than her, the twelve ancestors and witches were originally one, and when the time came, Lei Hu would not be close to her and the Netherworld.

But the matter of the Netherworld's will also made her dare not toss around.

If it doesn't happen, there will really be a threat from the Thunder Tiger, and the Netherworld will be completely marginalized, and it will even be difficult to gain a foothold in the Netherworld.

If it really comes to this point, the Netherworld Master of the Houtu itself will not be able to do it, and the son may be driven out by the ashes.

This is something that is absolutely difficult for her to accept!

After thinking about it, in the end, Houtu still had no choice, in the face of the persecution of Lei Hu and the two Netherworld Quasi-Saints, she had to choose to bow her head and submit to softness, otherwise when it was really time to fight, the Twelve Ancestral Witches might not be able to suppress it, Lei Hu was not alone, he could also ask the great supernatural powers of the Moving Palace and the Heavenly Emperor Palace to help.

"Okay, how is there a charter for the creation of the underworld, this palace wants to stop His Holiness thinks so!"

As soon as these words came out, the wind was beautiful and the sun was shining......