Different from the puzzled and puzzled Sect Master, in the Western Region, Zhun Ti and Zhi Zhi sensed the movement of the underworld, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

When Houtu was alive, they would never dare to invade the underworld.

However, now that Houtu has awakened early, its lifespan will definitely be greatly shortened, and I am afraid that it will not be long before it will be completely destroyed, and at that time, it will be the time for them to enter the underworld in a big way.

In the underworld, there are immeasurable merits at all times, and occupying the key fruit position in the underworld will be of endless benefit to the Western religion.

"I don't know why Houtu woke up, but this move is really stupid, waking up at this moment, I'm afraid that in less than five hundred years, the Yuan Shen will be completely wiped out by the six reincarnations." The always sad face of the guide showed a hint of a smile.

"When the earth falls, it will be the time for us to enter the underworld, and at that time, all the merits in the underworld will also belong to us." Zhun Ti's eyes also flashed with a trace of essence.

On the other side, in the Jade Void Palace of Kunlun Mountain, Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes also pierced through the void, looking in the direction of the underworld, and immediately a sneer broke off at the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, the Wu clan has no primordial gods, they have no flesh, they are all stupid people, and they have survived so far, but they have to wake up in advance and cost their own lives, which is ridiculous."

Yuan Shi Tianzun is the most arrogant of the three Qings, and he thinks very highly of himself, thinking that he is the embodiment of the Pangu Yuan God, and he is the authentic Pangu sect, and he has always looked down on the Wu clan.

But when the Wu clan was powerful, the horror was boundless, even if the Yuan Shi Tianzun had been sanctified at that time, but he was still a little jealous of the Wu clan's twelve heavenly gods in his heart.

This contradictory state made Yuan Shi Tianzun unhappy for a long time.

At this moment, when he saw that the last of the twelve ancestral witches was about to fall, his heart was relieved, and the depression he had accumulated before was empty.

In Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral land of the human race, Taiqing Laozi was detached and indifferent, with no sadness or joy on his face, as if he had turned into an emotionless avenue.

He glanced indifferently in the direction of the Netherworld Blood Sea, then withdrew his gaze and said to himself, "The fall is a foregone conclusion, what's the point of struggling?" ”

"However, it's a pity, now that I am the leader of the Human Sect, I enjoy the luck of the human race, but it is difficult to divide the luck of the underworld, so I can only be cheaply mentioned and introduced."

After that, Lao Tzu closed his eyes and began to practice again, contemplating the path of enlightenment.

Thirty-three days away, in the Wa Palace, Nuwa also opened her eyes, looked in the direction of the underworld, and couldn't help sighing, "The last ancestral witch is also falling." ”

At the beginning, she had a very good relationship with the Xuan Ming and Houtu among the ancestral witches, but it was a pity that the Lich Tribulation broke out, and the Houtu body was reincarnated, and the Wu clan was also destroyed.

By now, even the Houtu Yuan God is about to be completely wiped out.

"How many powerful creatures have been destroyed by floods and famines?" Nuwa sighed softly, even though she had become holy, transcendent, and immortal, she still had endless feelings in her heart.

……

All of a sudden, as the Houtu woke up, the entire flood was surging, countless living beings were shaking, and the evil qi in the calamity seemed to be a little thicker.

Few creatures are optimistic about Houtu, thinking that waking up early will only wear out their lives in vain, but will fall early.

Some creatures are already excited to try, and have begun to plot in secret, how to go to the underworld to get a piece of the pie after the fall of the earth.

……

On the other side, Xiao Sheng came to the depths of the underworld, and suddenly saw a winding path appear in front of him, extending forward, and came to a huge city pass.

The city pass is majestic and boundless, stretching to both sides until the end of the field of vision, and at the same time, it is also towering into the sky, as if to cut off a piece of the world, giving people a great shock.

And behind the city pass, faintly, you can see that at the end of the firmament, there seems to be a high platform, entwined with wisps of mist, surrendering in the void.

"Huangquan Road, Ghost Gate Pass, Wangxiangtai."

Xiao Sheng recognized the existence of these legends, the creatures in the desolate world here, through the Huangquan Road, into the Ghost Gate, and finally in the Wangxiang Terrace, the last glance at the world, they can only enter reincarnation and begin to be reincarnated.

These things are just a glance, and the primordial gods seem to be trembling, and there is a fear from the bottom of their hearts, which is the fear of death.

The underworld, the place where the undead are born, once they die, all the memories of the previous life are washed away, and after being reborn again, only a very few can solve the mystery in the womb and awaken the memories of the previous life, and the rest is equivalent to a complete rebirth, which means that the former creature has completely fallen.

"If all souls are reincarnated in these six realms of reincarnation, aren't other higher-level beings also reincarnated between the greater heavens and the earth?" Xiao Sheng sighed in his heart.

Unless it is a path of enlightenment and sanctification, no matter how strong the cultivation is, even if it reaches the level of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it will not be able to escape the calamity, and it will fall gloomily and turn into dust under the general trend of the Heavenly Dao.

Bang!

Suddenly, at this moment, the ground shook, and at the end of the horizon, in the direction of the Ghost Gate, a huge figure walked here.

This figure was too tall, incomparably majestic, and the muscles all over his body were knotted, revealing a terrifying coercion that made Da Luo Jinxian tremble.

One step he took was a million, and in a few steps, he was in front of Xiao Sheng.

And when I got closer, I could see more clearly, this figure actually had no head, with double RU as eyes and navel as mouth.

His whole body was entangled with endless turbidity and evil qi, and his eyes were blood-red, permeating an incomparably fierce aura, as if he was a fierce beast without reason.

"This breath...... It's a great witch! ”

Xiao Sheng's heart shook, although he had never seen the Great Witch, but on this body, the majestic power of qi and blood exuded, looking at the entire desolation, I am afraid that no race can compare.

There is no other explanation than the Great Witch.

I didn't expect that there was a great witch in this underworld!

But if you think about it, it's normal, after all, this underworld is still the territory of Houtu, and it's normal to shelter some witches.

"Without a head, with both breasts as eyes and a navel as a mouth, come to think of it, this great witch should be the legendary invincible god of war - Xingtian."

Xiao Sheng's expression was calm.

Xingtian is undoubtedly one of the most famous powerhouses in this desolation, known as the strongest god of war under the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan!

During the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the Yellow Emperor fought with Chi You, and Heavenly Court Haotian asked the Nine Heavens Xuannu to go down to earth to support, and finally helped the Yellow Emperor defeat Chi You.

Xingtian was dissatisfied with the favor of heaven and earth, so he was alone and killed directly in heaven!

Although it is said that Haotian is strong and has reached the quasi-saint realm, there is also the Zhou Tian Star Dou Battle in the Heavenly Court, and after a big battle, Xingtian was defeated, and his head was cut off and buried in the mountain of Changyang.

But after that, Xingtian did not give in, with milk as the eye, with the umbilicus as the mouth, Qi to dance, later generations have poetry praise, Xingtian dance dry Qi, fierce ambition is always there!

This story has become a legend and will be passed down forever in the wilderness.

Xiao Sheng didn't expect that when he entered the place at this moment, he would be able to see this true legendary-level existence.

"Roar!"

However, at this moment, this torture heaven let out an earth-shattering roar, causing the ghost gate to roar and shake, and the monstrous evil qi surged.

"The breath of the living...... Invaders of the Underworld...... Die! ”

Xingtian seemed to be delirious, let out an angry roar from his mouth, and then took a roar, and actually killed Xiao Sheng directly!

(End of chapter)