The Emperor of the Netherworld

The figure is not tall, and the left hand holds a blessed pestle, which is brilliant and extraordinary.

In his left hand, he holds a small tree, and on the branches of the tree hangs different jades in it, which are full of colors.

As soon as the figure came out, the whole dungeon seemed to be in a fairyland, and the graceful sound of Sanskrit singing came one after another, hitting the depths of the soul.

Houtu Zuwu frowned and said, "Zhun Ti Daoist friends have come to my underworld thousands of miles away, I don't know what the so-called thing is?"

The voice was mighty and extraordinary, full of Taoist rhyme, and one word broke the prestige of the Zhun Ti sage.

The Zhun Ti sage was shocked in his heart, and he did not dare to despise the Houtu Ancestor Witch.

Just one sentence broke the momentum he deliberately created, which shows that the strength of the Houtu Ancestor Witch is terrifying, far stronger than that of ordinary saints!

"I've seen Houtu Daoyou, the poor Dao came here for this light tire, and it has a fate with me. "

Saying that, the Zhun Ti sage wanted to enter the underworld and observe the light tire up close.

"Humph!".

Houtu Ancestor Wu snorted coldly, and his figure flashed to block the Zhun Ti Saint, and said in a cold voice.

"This is a treasure of my underworld, and it has nothing to do with your Western religion, if there is nothing else, you can do it yourself. "

Houtu Zuwu did not give any face to the Zhun Ti saint at all, and decisively came down to expel the guest.

In the underworld, not to mention that even if the Zhun Ti saint is there in person, the Houtu ancestor is not false.

The face of the Zhun Ti Saint changed slightly, and a touch of anger emerged.

"Senior brother, let's go back. "

Another figure descended on the underworld, and in an instant, countless lotus flowers bloomed from the void.

The leading saint sat on the golden lotus of the twelve merits, smiling, like a spring breeze.

"Houtu Ancestor Wu, this light fetus is indeed related to my Western Sect, and my two brothers will come to visit him again one day. "

After saying that, he left with the Zhun Ti Saint.

Watching the two leave, Hou Tu Zu Wu sighed lightly in his heart.

How could she not know the purpose of the two saints taught by the West?

On that day, this bare-hearted swallowed the merits of the saints, and naturally the saints would be remembered.

"Well, everything has a certainty, you were born in the underworld, and I should keep you safe. "

With such a mood, the ancestor returned to the underworld and continued to guard the light tire.

Inside the bare tire, Li Xuan was excited, and his mood was agitated.

At this moment, he had woken up, and he could clearly feel the scene outside the light tire.

Hou Tu Zu Wu stepped forward to force back the two saints of the Western Sect, which made Li Xuan have a very good impression of her.

People are beautiful, kind-hearted, and the strength is very strong!

It's a pity that you can't get out of the underworld.

As a person of later generations, Li Xuan knew very well that this was the Yang conspiracy of the Heavenly Dao.

Use Houtu's heart to make up for the Heavenly Dao, and imprison Houtu in the underworld in disguise.

As a result, the Wu Clan's Heavenly God Evil Array was difficult to exert and could not crush the Demon Clan.

The final outcome is a deathmatch between the two lich clans, and both of them fall.

Knowing and knowing, Li Xuan didn't plan to change anything.

First of all, he has no strength and no position.

......

Time flies, and it is another thousand years.

Li Xuan, who had absorbed a thousand years of aura, had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

He was no longer the weak soul he had been.

His spirit body is comparable to an immortal body, condensed and strong.

His essence is also quietly changing, transforming from a mortal body to an immortal.

"Ding, the activation of the sentient beings' wish power system has been completed, and the soul binding has been successful. "

The sudden prompt sound woke Li Xuan from his deep sleep.

"Startup completed?".

Li Xuanleng was stunned for a few seconds, and his consciousness was still a little confused just now.

His golden finger has been activated for a thousand years, during which no matter how he called, he was lost in the sea.

"Ding, the starter pack has been distributed, please check it yourself. "

As soon as he heard the word gift bag, Li Xuan came back to his senses and opened the gift bag expectantly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a fragment of the Wish Power Avenue. "

"Fragments of the Great Dao?" Li Xuan muttered to himself.

Before the words fell, a touch of brilliance entered Li Xuan's brain.

In an instant, Li Xuan had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

The veil of mystery of the avenue was unveiled in front of him in this way, and it was not an inch, and it was all up to him to take it and take it all by his thoughts.

Boom!!

The entire dungeon began to shake, and the Netherworld Blood Sea was surging with huge waves, and the sea water poured in.

The bare tires slowly rose from the underground, and the clattering sound continued.

The surface of the bare tire is crawling like a spider's web.

Hou Tu Zu Wu stood aside and guarded carefully, knowing that the soul conceived inside was about to come.

"What is willingness?".

"Faith, merit, desire, reverence, these are all aspirations. The difference is just a difference in the object. "

Li Xuan fell into a mysterious turn, and with the blessing of the Great Dao Fragments, his understanding of the Way of Wishing Power improved by leaps and bounds.

A huge merit spilled out of the surface of the bare tire and burrowed into the interior along the crack.

Li Xuan's spirit body absorbed these merits like hunger and thirst, and those who came did not refuse.

And his cultivation is like a bamboo that has been born, rising day by day!

Goddess... True Immortals... Xuan Xian....

Xuan Xian? That's not !! all

Li Xuan's strength skyrocketed all the way to the late stage of the Golden Immortal, which could not be stopped.

At this moment, the light tire completely exploded, and the rolling aura rushed out in all directions.

Houtu Ancestor Wu smiled and waved his hand to suppress the aura of the riot, but his eyes were always on Li Xuan.

With her cultivation, she can naturally see that Li Xuan is different, and it is not true to say that he is a soul.

No, but it's spirits.

It's complicated and mysterious, and it's not clear.

Li Xuan opened his eyes, and a rich golden light burst out, flying into the depths of the underworld.

At the moment when he saw Houtu Ancestor Witch, Li Xuan fell straight down, bowed down and said, "Disciple Li Xuan pays a visit to the master." "

The smile on Houtu Zuwu's face was a little stiff, and Li Xuan's failure to play cards according to the routine caught her off guard.

The corners of Li Xuan's mouth, who lowered his head, raised an arc.

Since you have come to the flood famine, you must follow the rules of the flood famine.

The most important thing in the flood is the magic weapon, followed by the background identity, and then the cultivation.

As the saying goes, a big tree is good for the shade!

Today's Houtu Ancestor Wu is so strong that it is definitely a wise move to worship her as a teacher.

What's more, if you swallow the merits of other saints, you can only be guaranteed by worshipping Houtu as a teacher.

There is still a little bit of the flood famine, so let's fight!

The path of cultivation is to fight with heaven and earth, and if you don't fight, you will eventually have nothing.

Therefore, Li Xuan chose to take the initiative, speak first, and worship Houtu as a teacher.

There was silence for a long time before Tuzu Wu spoke.

"My way is the way of severance, and I am the only one, and I am exempted from apprenticeship. "

Li Xuan was unmoved and continued to bow down.

"The disciple doesn't care, if it weren't for the protection of the master, the disciple would not be able to be born smoothly, and I hope the master can promise the disciple. "

Li Xuan's words were sincere, without the protection of Houtu Ancestor Wu, he would have been captured by other saints a long time ago.