The Houtu Emperor noticed Nan Haoming's abnormality, but he didn't guess the reason.

Nan Haoming has reached the point where the oil is exhausted, what he is burning is his origin power, and this flame is also his origin fire, no matter how powerful a person is, if the origin fire is extinguished, he will have no power to return to the sky.

Naturally, there will not be another person like Nan Haoming who will break into the Stygian Sea.

He found the Linglong soul mark, and the tiny flame enveloped the point of light, trying to fly out of the six reincarnation disks.

The six realms of reincarnation are a world of their own, and this world is above the vast world, among which there is the supervision of the Heavenly Dao.

Nan Haoming broke into it with a body outside the Three Realms, just like a drop of rain falling into a river, which was not provoked, but at this time, it was like a dragon that wanted to break free, and the laws of heaven and earth would naturally not allow it.

The six reincarnation disks that had slowly rotated for countless years suddenly released six-colored light at this time, and the speed of rotation was also accelerated, and wisps of cyan mist between heaven and earth continued to pour into the six reincarnation disks, and the sea of reincarnation rolled up thousands of huge waves, overwhelmingly rushing towards Nan Haoming.

The tide rises and falls, and Nan Haoming's original fire still can't escape the end of extinguishing.

The Emperor of Houtu sighed faintly, the destiny of heaven is difficult to disobey after all, and it is another sigh.

Suddenly, the flame that had been extinguished ignited again, and the flames were brighter and bigger than just now, and even the divine consciousness as powerful as the Emperor of Houtu felt a little scorching.

Nan Haoming had fallen into a coma, and he had no idea of his own changes.

The flames wrapped the delicate soul imprint, and slammed into the ethereal and invisible canopy, and the six reincarnation disks rotated rapidly, and a funnel-shaped vortex had formed above the six reincarnation disks, and the cyan mist was viscous like a paste falling into the funnel.

The flame hit the canopy, instantly dimmed a little, and the clouds above the canopy also diminished a little, but the cyan mist quickly made up for the missing part.

The flames did not retreat, and once again slammed into the canopy, the flames weakened by three points, and the clouds and mist diminished a little, but they quickly replenished completely.

There is no change in Nan Haoming's situation.

The Houtu Emperor sighed lightly, in his long years, there is only one person who can be reborn like this, naturally it is not a phoenix, that kind of is just a little Doyle.

That person was also not a person from the Three Realms, and his birth could be traced back to the time of Chaos, and he couldn't help but suspect that the person in front of him was a disciple of that person.

The congenital essence of fire, Lu Zhudao people.

Fire is a rather peculiar existence, it is not only a physical flame, but also a hope.

Passing on the torch is the foundation of his strength.

As soon as he thought of this, the Emperor of Houtu seemed to have some understanding, but he still said with some pity: "If it is land pressure, it is somewhat possible." ”

Recently, there has been turmoil in the Stygian Sea, and although the Houtu Emperor has been observing Nan Haoming's movements here, most of his mind is still in the Stygian Sea.

Nan Haoming entered a very strange state in a coma, he only felt that his whole body was warm, and his body was extremely relaxed.

I opened my eyes slightly, but I was facing the slightly dazzling sunlight.

The red sun shone on his cheeks impartially, the scent of grass lingered on the tip of his nose, and he was lying on a bluestone slab that was only big enough for one person to sit on.

A butterfly landed on his shoulder in the soft breeze, and Nan Haoming smiled.

"Ah Die, why are you back again?"

The butterfly seemed to respond to his question, constantly flying in the air, drawing arc after arc.

"I went to your world and met you, but you have forgotten me. I didn't know what love was before, but now I seem to understand a little bit why you were so stupid in the first place? I was born and raised, and I have the favor of God. Can't you let me worry a little bit? We seem to be inseparable, but sometimes you're really annoying. Nan Haoming seemed to think of something, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

The butterfly seemed dissatisfied with his words, landing on his cheek and flapping its wings.

The mountains that can not be seen at a glance, the warm sunshine, the refreshing wind, and the once tired calm are now unwanted.

"Disciple, why are you obsessed?" suddenly came a voice from the red sun.

Nan Haoming raised his head and said, "Master, I want to save her." ”

As firm as ever, as pure as ever.

"That's it, who made you my precious apprentice. ”

That round of red sunlight rose sharply, engulfing this piece of heaven and earth, Nan Haoming only felt that the light was extremely dazzling, and he blocked it slightly with his hand, and when the brilliance was gone, he opened his eyes slightly, but found that he had escaped from the six reincarnation disks.

The Emperor of Houtu looked at Nan Haoming with a strange expression, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Nan Haoming looked at the ice crystals in his hand excitedly, he could feel the pulse of the soul in it, although it was extremely weak, but listening to Nan Haoming's ears was tantamount to beating a drum to shake the sky.

"Young man, what is your relationship with Lu Press?" Emperor Houtu looked at Nan Hao Mingdao.

Nan Haoming was stunned for a moment, and told the truth: "I was originally a wisp of fireworks separated by the great god of land pressure, and the great god of land pressure and I can be regarded as a father and a teacher. ”

The Emperor of Houtu can only be ranked as the first person in heaven and earth in terms of divine thoughts, so he can easily see whether Nan Haoming is lying, but unfortunately Nan Haoming is indeed not Lu Press.

The Houtu Emperor didn't ask any more questions, but just looked at the ice crystal in Nan Haoming's hand and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Naturally, I want to go to the underworld. ”

"Although you have obtained the soul mark, it is only crippled, and if you want to reincarnate her, I am afraid that you need one more thing to nourish her. ”

"Please advise the Emperor. "Nan Haoming only knew a little about the reincarnation of the soul, and when he heard the Houtu Emperor say this, he immediately asked for advice.

"There is a strange man living in the depths of Lethe, and there is a pool of water in his dwelling, and the water in the pool is clear to the bottom for those with good hearts, and muddy and foul for those with evil hearts to see. "The Emperor of Houtu looked into the distance with his hands behind his back.

"Thank you for the Emperor's teaching, the little god takes his leave. "In the face of the Emperor of Houtu, Nan Haoming has respect from the heart, and the countless years of waiting is not just fate, but responsibility.

In the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor with a golden body suddenly opened his eyes, and there were golden lines flowing in his eyes.

"It's been a hundred years, Qinghua, your death is coming!"

A streamer of light flew out of the Jade Emperor's body and flew towards the west.

In the Eastern Heavenly Domain, the beautiful man who was called Nannan by Emperor Qinghua seemed to feel something, looked at the west from afar, and said with a little confusion in his eyes: "You are really back." ”

Clouds, scattered and invisible.

The wind, ethereal and traceless.

When the heavenly realm was still surging in the dark tide, the human realm had already sounded the horn of the beginning of war, and a large number of monsters had emerged in the world, killing and wounding countless people, starving everywhere, rivers of blood, and people were killed.