Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

Hell.

On the main hall of Yan Luo, Houtu sat on the main seat. Originally, Houtu didn't want to sit on the main seat, because in Houtu's heart, Luo Hu was the master of the prehistoric world.

There was no psychological change because of the huge improvement in his cultivation.

But it was Luo Hu who forced her to sit in the main seat. After all, this netherworld was opened up by Houtu.

At first, in the chaos, Rahu asked Houtu a word.

I want to know what kind of state Houtu has reached now.

Moreover, Luo Hu also used Pan Gu as a comparison, but Hou Tu did not say his own realm.

It's not that Houtu didn't say anything, but Houtu didn't know what state he was in now.

Houtu has never been to the Ten Great Worlds, so he doesn't know the specific realm above the Dao of Heaven, but Houtu understands that he is far beyond the realm of Dao of Heaven.

As for where Houtu went, Luo Hu did not ask, because Luo Hu knew that as long as Houtu wanted to tell him, he would definitely tell him everything in the near future.

There is no need to rush.

Above the main hall, all the great powers of the Wu clan looked at Houtu excitedly. When Houtu came back, they were completely relieved.

The prehistoric world opened up the three thousand worlds, and countless Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians, they alone could not defend the underworld at all.

Last time, the appearance of Gong Gong, Hou Yi and Xing Tian shocked the eight hundred Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, but in fact, they all knew that the ancestor Minghe led those Hunyuan powers, and it was the one who really made the enemy retreat. reason.

Di Jiang and the others all looked at Houtu, wanting to say something, but they didn't know how to say it.

After all, so many years have passed, they don't know if Houtu has changed.

Hou Tu saw what Di Jiang and the others were thinking at a glance, and said with a smile, "Brother, if you have anything to say, you can just speak up."

"Big brother" made Di Jiang feel relieved, which meant that Houtu had not changed, it was still the same Houtu as before.

"Sister Houtu, you have been away from Honghuang for countless years, and you don't know what happened to Honghuang. Now that the three thousand worlds have appeared, countless Hunyuan powers have sprung up.

The underworld is a place where luck gathers, and the Three Thousand Worlds have been coveted for a long time. Brother, I want to ask, sister, can you resist the attack of the Three Thousand Worlds. "

Di Jiang knew that Houtu had just returned, so it was inappropriate to speak like this, but he was helpless, and this was something that the entire Wu clan was worried about.

Of course, Di Jiang didn't say a word, because he was sitting next to Ji Ji Luo Hu.

"Three thousand great worlds, I can destroy them at will, so don't worry about it, big brother." Hou Tu said with a smile.

In this sentence, Houtu speaks the truth, let alone the Three Thousand Great Worlds, even the entire Great Desolation, as long as it is due to Houtu's reasons, it can be wiped out instantly.

With Houtu's words, the stones in the hearts of Dijiang and other ancestors and great witches fell.

"Haha, Hou Tu girl is back, and our Wu Clan can return to the peak of the prehistoric era." Zhu Rong laughed.

Hearing this, Luo Hu didn't say anything, but kept smiling, but the expression of Patriarch Styx behind Luo Hu changed.

"Brother Zhu Rong, don't say such things in the future. The Wu Clan has withdrawn from the prehistoric hegemony, and now the protagonist of the prehistoric is the human race." Houtu said softly.

The voice is flat, but it contains supreme coercion, which is beyond doubt.

Zhu Rong's originally high-spirited demeanor instantly turned into frost-beaten eggplant, wilting.

The other ancestral witches were all lost in thought, thinking about Houtu's words in their hearts.

The current prehistoric protagonist is the human race, so doesn't that mean that the Houtu also recognized the human race?

With such a powerful strength in the future, why not let your own race become the protagonist of the prehistoric world.

All the ancestral witches showed puzzled expressions.

"Brothers and sisters, since I am back, there is no need for you to stay in the underworld. I will let you have the most suitable cultivation method."

Houtu said.

The ancestor Styx behind Luohu showed a look of ecstasy. Without these ancestor witches, the entire underworld fell into his hands alone.

At that time, with the blessing of good luck in the whole underworld, Patriarch Styx is sure to become a heavenly realm within ten years!

"Sister Houtu, why is this? The underworld was opened up by you yourself, and now it has become the hub of the entire prehistoric region, the place where the most luck gathers in the entire prehistoric region..."

Dijiang was a little reluctant, and chattered to Houtu endlessly.

But it was directly interrupted by Houtu.

"Brother, my little sister asks you, is this luck useful to you?"

"Although luck is of no use to my witch 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 prehistoric monks?"

Houtu's words caused all the ancestor witches and great witches to fall into deep thought.

Although Gong Gong, Hou Yi, and Xing Tian have made great breakthroughs, they are far from reaching the level of the ancient times.

Remember how powerful their witch clan was in the ancient times?

Except for the second ancestor of the wild, none of the witch clan is afraid, and the gods and demons of the twelve capitals gather in a large formation, so what if they are saints?

But now?

Except for Houtu and Gonggong, the other ancestral witches are just Da Luo Jinxian!

What kind of low cultivation is this?

In today's prehistoric world, even the quasi-sages are at the bottom, let alone the Da Luo Jinxian with a lower cultivation base.

"Brother, I will open up a big world. At that time, all the Wu Clan will enter it. There will be a new cultivation method of the Wu Clan. This cultivation method will be passed on to Father God."

As soon as these words came out, all the great powers of the Wu clan showed excited expressions.

"Sister Houtu, you saw Father God, did he really not perish?"

Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Gonggong, Zhu Rong... and other ancestor witches all looked nervously at Houtu.

Luo Hu, who had been silent all this time, also showed a nervous expression.

Pan Gu is alive.

This point, Luo Hu knew, Pan Gu was so powerful, how could he die?

Even with Luo Hu's current cultivation base, it is very difficult to kill him completely, let alone the unfathomable cultivation of Pan Gu.

But if Houtu has seen Pangu, it means that Pangu will come to the flood at any time.

Although Luohu and Pangu didn't have any deep hatred, they also had festivals.

Pangu's divine root was refined by Rahu.

There are so many bone marrows, and the Pangu rice green liquid were also taken away by Luo Hu.

Not to mention Pan Gu, even Luo Hu would be furious if someone took away such an important part of his body.

Therefore, Luo Hu was a little nervous.

This Pangu god root... Alas, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain.

Hou Tu looked at the crowd and nodded slowly.

She knew that her answer would cause earth-shaking changes in the hearts of everyone present, but she still said it truthfully.

"I saw God the Father."

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