Chapter 114: Covering the Heavenly Dao

High in the sky of the netherworld, there are two stars hanging, a crescent moon and a sun, both of which are blood-red colors, which look very demonic, and the crimson light begins to shine all over the netherworld, bleak and cold, and the atmosphere of the entire netherworld has begun to change, no longer dead and heavy, it seems that this great world has an indescribable vitality, and it has been resurrected.

"Hmm. ”

Styx glanced at it, and when he saw such a scene, he was very satisfied, turned to look at the Ten Halls Yama and the Mosquito Dao people, and said in a deep voice: "The underworld has been built, so you can perform your own duties!

"Yes. ”

The Ten Palaces of Yama and the Mosquito Dao people all bowed down to answer the Tao, and then flew to the city and began to discuss the operation of the underworld.

"Huh!"

The figure of the Styx also disappeared directly, leaving the Houtu and the ancestral witches in place, all of them with complicated expressions.

"Houtu, what should happen to this matter? Styx occupies the Netherworld, we can't compete with him, so what should you do?" When Di Jiang said this, his voice was low and very aggrieved, their Wu clan has always been domineering, how could they have been bullied like this?

However, the catastrophe is coming!

Each of them is not stupid, otherwise it would be impossible to fight against the demon clan, and they all know that the strength of the flood desolation is respected, and now their Wu clan has fallen into a very difficult situation, and the slightest carelessness may be the end of the extinction of the dead race!

Compromise, back down!

Even if they are proud and unwilling in their bones, they must do it now! Styx is too strong, even if they use the strength of their clan, it will not be able to shake it!

This time the saint made a move against them, which is already a very dangerous signal!

The catastrophe has arrived, the life and death of the Wu clan is here to fight, if you can't survive, even the entire Wu clan may be destroyed and disappear in the wilderness!

And at this time, Styx's attitude is very important! if they can temporarily alleviate the contradictions between the two sides and resolve the hatred, then even if Styx doesn't help them, at least they can keep Styx from standing on their opposite side in the next big war, and their chances of winning will be much greater.

"I'll just stay in the Netherworld!"

Houtu stretched out his hand and pointed at it, the earth roared, and next to the reincarnation, a big city appeared again, the same black, deep, engraved on the plaque of the city gate 'Xudu City' three big characters, as if containing a supreme majesty, shocking the Quartet.

"I incarnate as a reincarnation, the twelve ancestors are not complete, and the Demon Clan Heavenly Court must think that we can no longer summon the true body of the Father God, and it is likely that we will ...... The big war is coming, brothers should be careful, when the time comes, if the war really starts, I don't know if I can help!"

"Just do your best! Our Wu clan is not so easy to defeat, hehe, demon clan, this time we will separate life and death with them, either they will perish, or we will die, the witch clan and the demon clan, only one can exist!"

Di Jiang said in a deep voice: "Houtu, you have to be careful of those saints, as well as the Styx, the generals, we have not yet reached the level of mixed yuan, and we are not very clear about this realm, you yourself pay attention to everything, in this netherworld, you are reincarnated, immortal and immortal, even if others attack you, they can't kill you, it's good for you to stay here!"

"Hmm!"

Houtu nodded, and talked to everyone for a while before bidding farewell to everyone, returning to the capital city, and began to retreat to stabilize the realm.

Time is like water, slowly passing, and three hundred years have passed since the reincarnation of the earth and the mixing of the Tao in the blink of an eye.

On this day, on Mount Meru in the West, the two monks were sitting opposite each other, and the breath of kindness and compassion was revealed.

"Senior brother, the matter of the previous reincarnation has just ended, and you still want to continue?"

"Hmm. ”

Zhun Ti nodded, although he was calculated by the River Styx last time, established the underworld, and occupied the Netherworld, he still had to continue to plan to promote the general trend of the flood and famine, so that the Lich Tribulation would come as soon as possible, and at the same time, he would also benefit from it, seize more heaven and earth luck, and let the Western Sect prosper.

"Alas!"

Seeing Zhun Ti's firm face, he also knew that he couldn't stop it, sighed, and began to seal his hands, countless golden lights shone, runes beat one by one, and finally synthesized a strange golden lotus, and with a finger of his hand, this lotus flower began to rotate, circle by circle, emitting ripples one after another, rippling in all directions.

And with the spread of this Dao ripples, in the midst of the flood, the general trend of the Heavenly Dao began to change silently, this is not a shield, but a short-term change, in a period of time, it can deceive many people, even the saints are difficult to notice, and they can't calculate the real Heavenly Dao general trend, as if they were blinded.

"Thank you, brother. Zhun Ti's eyes lit up slightly, and he thanked him.

"Well, be careful!"

Then he sighed, his face was slightly pale, obviously, it was also very difficult for him to do this, and it was not easy to deceive everyone.

On the thirty-third day, Fu Xi was in retreat, when suddenly his eyes trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he said in surprise: "Why, that feeling just now ......"

"Inexplicably, there is a kind of panic, as if something bad is about to happen!" Fu Xi stretched out his hand and began to calculate, but the hexagram shown was that everything was calm and nothing happened.

"How is it possible, it shouldn't be!" Fu Xi muttered to himself, and counted several times in a row, but still found nothing.

"Maybe it's really a mistake! Alas, the catastrophe is coming, it's really terrifying, I hope I can survive it safely! Heavenly Court, Heavenly Court, can it continue to exist? Emperor Jun, it's all up to you, preach the Tao and mix the Yuan, and achieve the Demon Emperor of the Ages, otherwise everything will become a cloud of the past! Heavenly Court will overturn, and the demon clan will also collapse......

Fu Xi sighed, closed his eyes again, and cultivated quietly, the big battle is coming, if you can improve some strength, improve some strength.

And at this moment, at the moment when the desolate sky was covered, in the vast and lonely primeval starry sky, a light suddenly flashed, flying towards the direction of the sun star, very fast, and soon, it descended on the ancient scorching star.

"The number of heavens, nine is the extreme! There are ten days in the sky, so it can be regarded as fate, it is destined to be such a catastrophe!"

A figure appeared in the light, and the aura of compassion flowed out, it was the Zhun Ti Saint, his eyes looked over, and he saw the ten golden crows perched on the ancient trees in a valley on the stars, and spoke.

These ten golden crows are very strange, each of them has three legs, golden light, like ten small suns, it is Di Jun's ten sons, the prince of the heavenly court, who was left here by Di Jun, while cultivating, it is also for them to avoid this catastrophe and not be involved in it.

Emperor Jun laid a strong ban here, in order to prevent the ten sons from also participating in the lich tribulation, the catastrophe is too terrible, these ten golden crows were born not long ago, and their cultivation is very weak, if they are involved, it will be the end of the fall, and they will not be spared.