Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

91 Yuanjia Road is narrow, Houtu is dead?

On the second day, Houtu also regained consciousness.

After getting up, her body recovered a little, she didn’t clean up anything, just glanced at Lan Xuan who was still asleep, and then turned and left.

This was a goodbye without saying goodbye. No one in the whole Wu clan knew where she was going, including Hou Tu himself.

She is like a rootless duckweed, parading aimlessly between the wild world.

Hou Tu is a very sensible and intelligent person, even in the critical moment of life, she can keep the spiritual platform clear.

“The great good fortune is infinite, I may be able to turn the danger into a breeze.” Houtu muttered to himself.

On this day, she marched to the Styx.

But on the mainland, there are lone ghosts, and some Ashura tribes, who are cruel and murderous, to the point of cruelty.

These lone souls and wild ghosts are all cultivators who died in battle, or cultivators who had bad chances and were counted to death.

The prehistoric world is so miserable. There will always be more dead than alive.

But even if these creatures die and become lonely ghosts, Ashura will not forgive them, but will devour their Hun and Po.

Ashura uses this to strengthen herself. Although she has never left the Styx Dojo, all the creatures who accidentally hit and bump into it will have only one end, that is, die in Ashura’s hands.

Some of them were even reissued. Ashura swallowed a lot of souls. The Cultivation Base also reached the Golden Immortal Realm. Not only was it able to speak, but also gave birth to some spiritual wisdom.

Houtu lowered his figure and walked on the dark brown earth. The reason why the earth is such a weird color is the trace left after it was stained with blood and dried up.

There are a group of Ashuras in front of them, about hundreds, and the leading one is the best of the Ashuras. Cultivation Base has just been promoted to the Realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the entire Ashura world respects him.

After seeing Houtu, he let out a jealous laugh.

“What a beautiful little person, it looks delicious.” After seeing Houtu, Chief Ashura was already salivating. In his eyes, every creature that came here was his food.

Houtu frowned slightly and said nothing.

Chief Ashura also saw this scene in his eyes, and said: “It’s really boring, it’s a girl who has no resistance. Since living in this world suffers so much, I will send you to bliss.”

Houtu flicked his finger, and a clear light gushed out, hitting the front door of the leader of Ashura.

In an instant, the leader of Ashura turned into a black mist, which disappeared in an instant, but it didn’t seem to be completely dead, the black mist drifted as if it had received some kind of call.

In this way, the leader of Ashura, a Taiyi Golden Immortal, was shot and killed by sister Hou Tu.

After seeing this scene, the rest of Ashura fled in fright.

Along the way, Houtu has encountered many such monsters, and they all seem to be reckless and come to own trouble.

Although Houtu suffered a serious injury and injured its origin, the skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the cultivator of the early stage Luo Jinxian can also wipe out the cultivator of the early stage, let alone a mere Taiyi Jinxian?

Over time, Houtu also discovered a truth. These creatures are not like native creatures in the predicament, just like Nuwa Empress Tutu created human beings. It seems that this is also a created creature.

But these Ashuras are bloodthirsty, cruel, vicious, and very stupid. They have a single consciousness, even if they are born with sages, they are only at the level of a human five-year-old.

“I don’t know who created these monsters.” Houtu murmured. She took a Medicine Pill, and her body recovered a little.

At this moment, the skeleton Great Hall of the ancestor of the Styx, the ancestor of the Styx who was chatting with Emperor Jun happily, suddenly had a meal.

“What’s wrong? Styx fellow daoist?”

Seeing this situation, Di Jun felt very puzzled. Just halfway through this, Styx seemed to have entered concentration.

“My leader Ashura was killed.”

As soon as Styx’s voice fell, a cloud of black mist floated from a distance, and then got into the Blood God Child in his hand.

Di Jun observed from the side, presumably this group of black mist was the soul of Chief Ashura, he thought of it in his heart.

“Which Cultivation Base is the leader of Ashura? Why was he killed?”

Di Jun asked very confused.

But the ancestor of Styx shook his head and said: “I don’t know who committed the poisonous hand, but the Cultivation Base of this leader Ashura is not low, there is a Taiyi Golden Immortal.”

Dijun’s heart was calm. The Taiyi Golden Immortal seemed to his quasi-sage to be a very weak existence and could be killed at any time, but it is difficult for the 480 million Ashura crowd to appear. You must know that Styx The ancestors cultivated so many Ashura people, and only now has a Taiyi Golden Immortal appeared.

“I need to check it out. I need to slash this thief to avenge my Ashura.” The Ancestor Styx said in a very aura.

Di Jun also smiled and said, “I will also go to meet this person with fellow daoist.”

The ancestors of the Styx are extremely fast, and Di Jun is also close behind. Of course, Xu Qing is behind them, but Xu Qing deliberately hides his own figure, and the ancestors of the Styx and Di Jun have not noticed it.

Soon, the Styx came to the side of the Styx.

He saw a woman struggling to walk, walking on the banks of the Styx, and the Ashura people who came all the way to provoke her were all beaten by her raising hands.

“Courageous thief, hurt me Ashura, looking for death!” The ancestor of Styx was angry, and his figure drifted over.

Houtu also saw the grey-clothed Daoist in front of her at this time. She felt that the grey-clothed Daoist’s Cultivation Base was unfathomable. It was rare in the world. Even in the heyday of own, it was not an opponent of this person.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor of Styx didn’t say anything, and started the fight directly.

The blood god child sacrificed in his hand, and it was directly a cloud of blood swept toward Houtu, Houtu flashed back, and said: “These monsters must be created by you, right? Where are you Daoist, report your name! ”

Styx smiled and said, “This is the ancestor of Styx.”

Hou Tu was shocked when he heard the words. Styx was so powerful that even Sage respected him for three points. How could Hou Tu know this person’s name.

“Presumably you are discouraged by hearing my name. Knowing my ancestor’s fame, how dare to ruin my good fortune?” Styx said angrily.

Hou Tu coldly said: “Hmph, these monsters are stubborn and will be extinct sooner or later. If you do this heaven-defying, you will be condemned by the heavens!”

As soon as this remark came out, Styx became even more furious. The combination of the Abi Sword and Yuantu Sword in her hand burst out a burst of energy that destroys the world.

“Stop!” Suddenly he stopped drinking.

It was Emperor Jun who was shouting, and Styx saw that he was puzzled, and said, “Your Excellency Heavenly Emperor, is this person your friend?”