Chapter 47 A little scared Rahu (ask for subscription)
Underworld.
Above the Yama Palace, Houtu sat on the main seat, and Houtu didn't want to sit on the main seat, because in Houtu's heart, Rahu was the master of the wilderness.
He didn't have any psychological changes because his cultivation had been greatly improved.
However, it was Rahu who forcibly made her sit on the main seat, after all, this netherworld was opened up by Houtu.
At first, in the midst of the chaos, Rahu asked Houtu a word.
I want to know what kind of realm the current Houtu has reached.
Moreover, Rahu also used Pangu for comparison, but Houtu did not say his own realm.
It's not that Houtu doesn't say it, but Houtu doesn't know what state he is in now.
Houtu had never been to the Ten Great Worlds and didn't know the specific realm above the Heavenly Dao, but Houtu understood that he had far surpassed the Heavenly Dao Realm.
As for where Houtu went, Luo Hu didn't ask, because Luo Hu knew that as long as Houtu wanted to tell him, then he would definitely tell him everything in the near future.
There is no need to rush in the moment.
Above the main hall, all the power of the Wu clan looked at Houtu excitedly, and when Houtu returned, they were completely relieved.
The flood famine opened up the three thousand worlds, and countless mixed yuan Daluo Jin Immortals, just with them, they couldn't hold the underworld at all.
Last time, the appearance of Gonggong, Hou Yi and Xingtian shocked the eight hundred Mixed Yuan Great Luo Jin Immortals, but in fact, they all knew that the Styx Ancestor led those mixed Yuan powers, which was the real reason for the enemy to retreat.
Di Jiang and the others all looked at Houtu, and they wanted to say something, but they didn't know how to speak.
After all, after so many years, they don't know if anything has changed in Houtu.
Houtu saw the thoughts of Di Jiang and the others at a glance, and said with a smile: "Big brother, if there is anything, you can just say it directly." ”
A big brother made Di Jiang's heart relax, which means that the Houtu has not changed, and it is still the same Houtu as before.
"Houtu girl, you have been away from the flood famine for countless years, I don't know what happened to the flood famine, now the three thousand worlds are in the world, and countless mixed yuan powers have gushed out, the underworld is a place where luck gathers, and the three thousand worlds have been coveted for a long time, and I want to ask my brother, sister, can you resist the attack of the three thousand worlds. ”
Di Jiang knew that Houtu had just returned, so it was a little inappropriate to talk like this, but he was also helpless, and this was something that the entire Wu clan was worried about.
Of course, Di Jiang still didn't say a word, because he was afraid of Rahu who was sitting next to him.
"Three thousand worlds, I can destroy them at will, big brother don't have to worry. Houtu said with a smile.
In this sentence, Houtu told the truth, don't talk about the three thousand worlds, even if it is the entire flood famine, as long as it is the cause of Houtu, it can be destroyed in an instant.
With Houtu's words, the stones in the hearts of Dijiang and other ancestors and witches fell.
"Haha, Houtu girl is back, and our Wu clan can return to the peak of the flood wilderness. Zhu Rong laughed.
Hearing this, Rahu didn't say anything, but kept smiling, but the Styx Ancestor behind Rahu changed his face.
"Brother Zhurong, don't say such things in the future, the Wu Clan has withdrawn from the Flood Wilderness Competition, and the current protagonist of the Flood Wilderness is the Human Race. Houtu said lightly.
The voice is flat, but it contains supreme coercion, there is no doubt.
Zhu Rong's originally high-spirited demeanor instantly turned into a frosted eggplant and wilted.
The other ancestors were all lost in thought, thinking about the words of the earth.
The current protagonist of the flood is the human race, doesn't that mean that the Houtu has also identified the human race?
With such a strong strength in the future, why don't you let your race become the protagonist of the flood.
All the ancestors and witches showed puzzled looks.
"Brothers and sisters, since I'm back, there's no need for you to stay in the underworld, I will let you have the most suitable cultivation method. ”
Houtu said.
The Styx Ancestor behind Rahu showed a look of ecstasy, without these ancestral witches, the entire underworld would fall into his hands alone.
At that time, with the blessing of the luck of the entire underworld, the Styx Ancestor is sure to become a Heavenly Dao Realm within ten years!
"Houtu girl, why is this? The underworld was opened up by you, and now it has become the hub of the entire flood wilderness, and it is the place where the entire flood wilderness gathers the most luck.....
Di Jiang was a little reluctant, chattering to Houtu.
But it was directly interrupted by Houtu.
"Big brother, little sister asks you, is this luck useful to you?"
"Although luck is of no use to my Wu clan, after all..."
"Since it's useless, what are you doing here? Don't you want to make a huge breakthrough in your cultivation and become the bottom of the Flood Desolation Cultivator?"
Houtu's words made all the ancestors and great witches fall into contemplation.
Although Gonggong, Houyi, and Xingtian have made a huge breakthrough, they are far from reaching the level of the primeval period.
Think about the beginning, in the primeval period, how powerful were their witch clan?
Except for the two ancestors of the Hong Wilderness, no one in their witch clan is afraid, and the twelve heavenly gods are condensed in a great array, even if they are saints?
But now?
Except for Houtu and Gonggong, the other ancestors are just Da Luo Jin Immortals!
What a low level of cultivation is this?
In today's flood famine, even the quasi-saints are at the bottom, not to mention the cultivation of the lower Da Luo Jin Immortal.
"Big brother, I will open up a big world, and then all the Wu clans will enter it, and there will be a new cultivation method of the Wu clan, and this cultivation method will be passed on to Father God. ”
As soon as these words came out, all the power of the Wu clan showed excited looks.
"Houtu girl, you saw the Father, is he really not falling?"
Dijiang, Candle Jiuyin, Gonggong, Zhurong.... Some of the ancestors looked nervously at Houtu.
Rahu, who had not spoken, also showed a nervous look.
Pangu is alive.
At this point, Luo Hu knew that Pangu was so powerful, how could he die?
Even if Rahu's current cultivation is very difficult to kill completely, let alone cultivate to the unfathomable Pangu God.
But if Houtu has seen Pangu, it means that Pangu will come to the flood at any time.
Although Rahu and Pangu do not have a deep hatred, they also have festivals.
Pangu's divine roots were all refined by Rahu.
There are also so many bone marrows, as well as Pangu rice green liquid, which have also been taken away by Rahu.
Not to mention Pangu, even if Rahu was taken away from such an important part of his body, he would be furious.
So, Rahu was a little nervous.
This Pangu Divine Root..... Alas, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.
Houtu looked at everyone and nodded slowly.
She knew that her answer would make a drastic change in the hearts of everyone present, but she still said it truthfully.
"But I saw the Father. ”
(End of chapter)