Chapter 117: The Busy Underworld
When Di Jun heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ordered: "Send the order to go down, withdraw the army back to Heavenly Court, and report the number of dead and wounded along the way, and also, the herald will meet Heavenly Court, and tell Heavenly Court to prepare the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array and respond to all the demon clans." β
Bai Ze couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Heavenly Emperor, do you think that Dao Martial Dare to hit the Heavenly Court? That is our territory, and besides, the power of Zhou Tian's Star Dou Great Array, I believe he will not be unaware, the Twelve Ancestors and Witches are helpless, what can he do alone?"
Di Jun snorted coldly and said: "This Dao Wu can't be reasonable, he always does things unexpectedly, and he is also free of his own set of means, and he is easy to be impulsive, even the helpless Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Array, maybe he will go back and make a fuss, maybe he has some means to escape, maybe, we can leave him in the Heavenly Court, hmph, what about the Heavenly Sage?" After all, it was only set by the Dao Ancestor, as long as he has not become a saint, there is a possibility of falling, as long as our witch slaying sword is completed, and the Wu clan does not have to worry, then I can definitely become a saint, or the top existence among the saints. Who are you afraid of?"
Bai Ze couldn't help but nodded with a little hesitation, but he still conveyed the news.
The demon army retreated like water, bustling towards the heavenly court, but it was not afraid of death and did not dare to fight, after all, although the three of them killed a lot of demon clans, but the shrouded battlefield was only a small area after all, for the demon clan army that spread almost all over the flood wilderness, it was really a little insignificant, and even many demon clans still did not know that someone was killing the demon clan, and the reason why the demon clan was so bustling was that the demon clan was also disciplined at this time, and the unconditional implementation of Di Jun's orders was carried out, but the other was that many demon clans had not yet ascended to heaven, and there was a holy place in the hearts of the demon clan, and now they could go to it, and they were extremely looking forward to itγ
Zhuang Xiong and the three of them saw the retreat of the demon clan, where were they willing to let go of such an opportunity, and then they covered it up, that is, Zhuang Zhou, who was guarding Shouyang Mountain, also left the Wanzhang high platform, and with the pursuit and killing, all kinds of spells flew along the way, leaving countless corpses of the demon clan, but the bear and Zhuang Xiong preferred to kill by force, and the blood-splashed scene really stimulated the blood of the warlike people.
Looking down from the sky, the demon army slowly retreated from Buzhou Mountain into the heavenly court, but there were three ways to retreat, which were paved with the corpses of the demon clan, and the dense corpses, there was really no way to count how many there were, only to see a road of various spells flying out of thin air, a road of sword light flickering, and another road of long knives swept across, countless corpses fell one by one, countless blood flowed out, and converged into a river.
At this time, the underworld is also busy running in high speed, and the Styx is one of the first two big, after all, he is the only one in the underworld, and he still has a little selfishness, hoping to keep more good seeds for Zhuang Xiong's human race, after all, Zhuang Xiong has also helped him a lot, and he also wants to repay the peach, and finally the Styx in desperation, had to use the harshest words to teach the Shura clan a lesson, and let them also come to help, and the Shura clan is also rare to see the Styx so serious and serious, and he was really shocked, and he did things in an orderly manner.
Houtu is in the Pingxin Palace looking at the countless bull heads and horses in and out of the black and white impermanence, countless demon souls are rolling into the underworld, then Meng Po also has to make a cauldron several miles in size, and call countless little ghosts to help pour Meng Po soup into the soul, the bull head and horse noodles are even more busy to death, so many souls pour into the underworld, but they all need to be poured with Meng Po soup one by one, and they can only stop at the door first, sort out the order and then put it into the underworld.
In this case, Black and White Impermanence naturally stayed in the underworld to help, instead of going to the flood to find lonely souls and wild ghosts, but to help the bull head and horse face maintain order, and send the people who had drunk Meng Po soup to a Hades judge for trial. He was then sent to various hells to be punished.
It's just that the demon clan is still a little too much, and in the end, everyone has to think of a simplified way to deal with it, for example, Meng Po began to use mana, and the bull head and horse face divided the souls that arrived in the underworld into teams, and Meng Po directly waved her hand is countless Meng Po soup, which is definitely a bowl per person, each of which is not missed, and is drunk by the black and white impermanence watch, and each group of hundreds of souls, there are two black and white impermanence brought to the Yama Palace, and handed over to Yama Luo and the judge for trial.
Meng Po has sped up the speed, and the king of Yama and the judge can't let the ghosts all pile up in the Yama Palace, right? So I had to speed up the trial, first of all, the cause of death can be skipped, after all, these demon clans have been determined, basically all of them were killed by Zhuang Xiong, a few were not, and they were just killed by the Terran counterattack, the number is too small, almost negligible, and this kind of Terran counterattack and killing is also traceable, after all, the strength of the Terran is weak, and the demon clan must always be beaten to a thousand holes.
But Zhuang Xiong's three people are different, they are basically killed with one hit, that is, Zhuang Zhou killed a little bit, but the wounds are also neat, and the human race has a thousand hatreds, and it is difficult to cause such wounds. Yes, this kind of demon race that died in the human race can be seen at a glance. As for the human race, it's very good, they have all been left in the underworld by the River Styx, and they are collectively put in one place, waiting for Zhuang Xiong to come over and see how to deal with it.
The Terran also knew that the relationship between Styx and their Protector Tianzun was not ordinary, so they all cooperated well, and there were some Terrans who were highly respected during their lifetimes and took the initiative to help Styx pick up the new Terrans. However, there are many souls of the human race who came to the underworld by fighting with the demon race, but the human race has limited ability, and they want to give face to the Styx, so they just looked at it angrily and did not go up to help, but will the Shura clan who has been ordered by the Styx be so polite?
Making trouble in the underworld is obviously not giving face to his ancestor, and the ancestor only ordered to take care of the human race, but he didn't take care of the demon clan, so whenever he saw someone pulled by a demon to come to the underworld, he usually went up to punch and kick the demon clan first, and then threw it into the underworld, and the human race naturally had the old man of the human race to lead him and return to the temporary residence of the human race in the underworld.
And at this time, the underworld,Even hell has also learned to simplify processing.,There are too many demons coming.,Hell simply turns the entire interface into purgatory.,When the ghost comes, it's just a direct push.,There's no need for people to do it.,Anyway, when you go in, the punishment begins.γ But even if some ghosts can be superimposed and squeezed into it, the dungeon is still inevitably stuffed layer by layer, and the people of the entire dungeon can't help but break out in a cold sweat, although they may not have seen real people, but they all keep this person called Daowu firmly in their hearts.
Pingxin Palace seems to be the general control center of the entire underworld and the underworld, and Houtu sits in Pingxin Palace, quietly watching all this happen, it seems that there is no joy or sorrow, and Xuan Ming actually appeared in Pingxin Palace, standing quietly not far behind Houtu, seeing the situation of the underworld, I don't know what I thought, and I said for a long time: "Sister Houtu, you say, do we want to do it together this time?"
Hou Tu's face did not move, and he said calmly: "What if you do it, what if you don't do it? In fact, the result is the same if you don't do it, so why bother Hongjun Daozu? Since he said that he will not do it for a thousand years, he will give him this face, what if he waits for a few more years?"
Xuan Ming suddenly smiled, and the smile on his cold face actually had a feeling of returning to the earth in spring, especially the playfulness in his eyes was very moving, and he only heard Xuan Mingjiao smile and said: "Since the result is the same whether you do it or not, what is the difference between doing it early and doing it late? Let that Han Xiong continue to fight like this, the brothers will definitely feel bored in the end, it is better to do it together now, uproot the demon clan, at least get a reputation of victory before leaving." β
Hou Tu said: "I can't be considered a member of the Wu clan anymore, if you want to do it, you can do it, why do you have to come and ask my opinion?"
Xuan Ming said: "Even if it is not at this time, it will still be one day." One day is the Wu Clan, and it is destined to hang the signboard of the Wu Clan for the rest of his life. Sister Houtu, since you have this wisdom, we still need your guidance. β
Houtu couldn't help laughing, and said: "Actually, what you said this time is right, whether you start it early or not, the result is the same, our Wu clan is a belligerent race, since it is the last battle before leaving, why not let it be surnamed Ren? β
Xuan Ming smiled: "Sister Houtu said this, I understand, I will go and tell my brothers, gather all the forces of my Wu Clan, attack the Demon Clan, and I don't know if Dao Wu can open the Demon Clan's turtle shell array, if there is no such big array, we can also progress a little faster, and we will be more relieved." β
Hou Tu thought for a while, and said with a smile: "It's no problem to come to Daowu to open that Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, but it can't be opened, it's always no problem to go in, he has a nearly invincible hole card since he was born, and some time ago he got a wonderful spiritual treasure, or Dao Ancestor told me, no matter which it is, it is destined to be invincible." β
Xuan Ming couldn't help but be surprised: "Hey, why hasn't he been circulating at all in the flood for so many years?
Hou Tu smiled: "The biggest hole card, often in the most inconspicuous place, even if someone has seen it, but it will always be just surprised, but will not remember, because everyone always thinks that the cultivation is high, this gap is not there, but there are some things, but there are also changes with the cultivation of high, and Daowu's hole card, is his body." β
Xuan Ming couldn't help but be stunned, and it took a long time before he suddenly realized: "If it weren't for my sister's reminder, I almost forgot, it is said that the body of this martial art has only been slightly inferior to the Pangu Father God since the opening of the heavens, and it is actually more powerful than the true body of the Father God condensed by our Twelve Heavenly Gods...... , It's interesting this time, I don't know if Di Jun still remembers this news?"
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