Chapter 8: Post-War Soil
Nan Haoming sank to the bottom of the sea, the incandescent flames on his body illuminated the surroundings, and his distorted and painful faces wailed in front of him, but he didn't dare to approach.
He had never been to the Styx Sea, and he had never seen the Houtu Emperor Di, who did not belong to the Heavenly Realm, and his status was comparable to that of the Jade Emperor, and he was not sure in his heart.
But there are some things that you don't do if you're not sure.
"The little god Nan Haoming asked to see the Emperor of Houtu. Nan Haoming stood outside the palace and said.
He did the courtesy of his juniors, and did not dare to go beyond the slightest.
As long as you are in the sea of darkness and your karma is not gone, the karmic fire will not stop.
"Come in. A man's voice came from the palace, as if it had come from the flood era, with the vicissitudes of endless years.
As soon as the words fell, the karmic fire on Nan Haoming's body was abrupt.
Nan Haoming asked himself if he could not be hurt by the karmic fire, but he couldn't extinguish the karmic fire so lightly.
He walked into the palace step by step, and saw the vivid murals depicting the six paths through the night pearl hanging on the wall.
Heavenly Dao, Asura Dao, Humane Dao, Animal Dao, Hungry Ghost Dao, Hell Dao.
At the end of the corridor stood a tall man, with patterns tattooed on his face, dressed in a dark red robe, with long ink-splashed hair scattered behind him, and a pair of eyes like night.
He looked at Nan Haoming, standing there like a stone carved into a human shape.
"Little god Nan Haoming, meet the Emperor of Houtu. Nan Haoming stopped a foot away from the man and bowed slightly.
"The Heavenly Realm has nothing to do with me, so why are you here?" the man did not speak, but a voice came from his body.
"The little god wants to borrow the six reincarnation disks for a use. Nan Haoming looked up at the man and pleaded.
The only thing that can save Linglong in the Three Realms is the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk of the Houtu Emperor.
"The Ancient Treasures in the Six Reincarnation Plates! Never borrowed! Let's go!"
"Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go!" Houtu Emperor's voice echoed throughout the corridor, throughout the palace.
Before Nan Haoming could speak, a strange wind suddenly blew in the corridor, directly rolling Nan Haoming out of the palace.
Nan Haoming clenched his fists in his hands and roared in a low voice, "Break!"
The strange wind shattered in response, and Nan Haoming fell to the ground.
"The Emperor, please be relieved, the little god just wants to save people, and please read the little god's sincere heart and help me!" Nan Haoming knelt on the ground with his fists clenched.
Spanning the world for tens of thousands of years, he has never knelt down between the three realms and six realms, even in the face of the strongest Jade Emperor in the heavenly realm, he is not afraid, but he knelt down today, not for himself, just to be able to save Linglong.
"Heaven is impermanent, life and death depend on fate, do you know that even gods can't go against the sky! The Emperor of Houtu seemed to be a little impatient, and with a wave of his sleeves, a wave of qi slammed into Nan Haoming's body.
Nan Haoming spat out a mouthful of blood, but his attitude was more resolute, "Ask the emperor for help!"
"It's useless for you to beg me, for millions of years, you are not the first, and you will never be the last, but the destiny of heaven is the destiny of heaven, and no one can change it!"
After the Emperor Houtu left a sentence, he brushed his sleeves away.
"Emperor, as long as the Emperor is willing to help, I, Nan Haoming, am willing to pay any price!" Nan Haoming was already a little anxious, he looked at the back of the Emperor of Houtu and shouted.
The Emperor of Houtu didn't seem to hear it, and walked forward on his own.
Nan Haoming gritted his teeth, he had already made up his mind in his heart, and there was not much time left for him.
"Messy Stick!" Nan Haoming shouted, and a streamer broke through the water, and was held in Nan Haoming's hand in an instant.
The purple gold liquid continued to flow, and light blue flames continued to gush out of Nan Haoming's body, and he stood up, "Since the emperor refuses, the little god can only rob it!"
Nan Haoming's whole person rushed towards the Houtu Emperor, the air was already scorching, and in an instant, it was behind the Houtu Emperor, and the chaotic stick stopped at a position one inch away from the Houtu Emperor's body.
The body of the Emperor of Houtu seemed to be covered with a membrane, and it was this membrane that blocked Nan Haoming's stick.
Nan Haoming's chaotic stick rippled in circles on the membrane, but he couldn't take a step forward.
The Emperor of Houtu turned around slowly, and a smile appeared on his face.
"You're such an interesting guy, it seems like no one has shot at me in millions of years. Emperor Houtu stretched out a slender finger and pointed it at Nan Haoming's stick.
The purple gold liquid instantly stopped, and Nan Haoming's whole person was also like being struck by lightning, and the light blue flame was also extinguished under this finger.
He let out a muffled grunt, and the whole person was shaken away.
"It's a pity, your strength is too poor! If the Jade Emperor comes, it will make me look forward to it. Emperor Houtu said word by word.
Nan Haoming wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, clasped his hands, and constantly drilled out white flames from his five orifices, this white color was purer than karmic fire, and the clothes on his body were also reduced to ashes under this white flame.
"Star Flame? The Houtu Emperor looked at Nan Haoming, who had become a fire man, and finally made a move.
Just raised his hand, the water of the Stygian Sea poured in, and smashed towards Nan Haoming with the power of Wan Jun.
Nan Haoming's eyes were already red, he looked up to the sky and roared, shaking the water of the Stygian Sea out of a gap, and the whole person turned into a fierce beast and rushed towards the Houtu Emperor.
The Houtu Emperor waved his sleeves again, and the water of the Stygian Sea continued to gather and turned into a giant and smashed at Nan Haoming with a punch.
Nan Haoming didn't retreat at all, and met him with a punch, but he was smashed down, leaving a deep pit on the ground, leaving scorch marks everywhere he passed.
The red blood kept coughing up, but it was immediately incinerated by the white flames.
"Roar!" he raised his head to the sky and roared, like an awakened giant beast, his skin cracked slightly, and white flames also ignited in the cracks.
The Optimus Giant threw another punch, only this time the Optimus Giant transformed by the waters of the Stygian Sea was shattered and shattered into a huge wave.
It's just that Nan Haoming's body has been burned out of a vacuum by white flames, and the sea water has turned into mist before it touches him.
The Houtu Emperor frowned for the first time, "It's really my nemesis!"
Between the battles between the two, thousands of unjust souls had been scattered under the scorching white flames.
The Houtu Emperor struck again, but this time it was not with the help of the power of the Stygian Sea, but stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist slightly, and recited softly in his mouth.
"Dao!"
Nan Haoming only felt that there was a thunderbolt in his mind, and it was blank for a moment, but this time was enough for the Houtu Emperor to get close, and he pointed at Nan Haoming's eyebrows.
Nan Haoming quickly woke up, and the white flames instantly rushed up, and the Houtu Emperor also immediately pulled away.
"Alas," the Emperor of Houtu sighed faintly, that finger had already made him read Nan Haoming's memory, and he already knew the purpose of Nan Haoming's trip.
"Stop. Faced with a menacing punch, the Houtu Emperor suddenly spoke up.
This punch stopped in front of the Houtu Emperor, wisps of white flames drilled back into his body again, the cracks on the surface were also recovering little by little, and the red in his eyes gradually returned to normal, and he stood in front of the Houtu Emperor.
"Are you willing to help me?" Nan Haoming's voice was hoarse, and his face was bloodless.
"Follow me. The Emperor did not win, but turned around and walked into the palace.
Nan Haoming also immediately followed, and the two disappeared at the end of the corridor one after the other.