I Was Adopted By Nuwa After Traveling Through The Prehistoric Land!

Episode 107

With Di Jun and Di Jiang leaving the field, Hou Yi’s shooting of the Golden Crow finally came to an end.

However, the entire prehistoric land was not calmed down, on the contrary, the undercurrent surging even more.

They knew very well that the contradiction between the Lich Race would erupt at any time, and the entire prehistoric land would be reduced to a battlefield at any time.

And these beings who are struggling to survive in the cracks do not know where their destiny is heading.

What can be done right now is to practice all the time, hoping to survive the next turbulent battle.

On the shore of the East China Sea, in the Palace of Humans, no matter whether it is Huangtian or Suiren’s eyes, it is full of emotion.

This time, the ten golden crows were in trouble. Although they did not pass through the human tribe all the way, they could still imagine the scenes of being baked to death.

Now that I have seen the power of the Lich family like Dijun and Dijiang, it has made their hearts feel that time does not wait for me.

All of them are retreating one after another, or understanding magical powers, in short, how to strengthen their own combat power, just how to come.

The Emperor was also happy to see what happened, and the Human Race had never been his Human Race alone.

It can make them more sense of crisis and make them realize the dangers of the great famine, so why not?

Just when Huang Tian was thinking about how to break through next, a breath emerged in the human race.

Feeling this breath, Huang Tian was slightly startled, and then his figure suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, he came outside the ancestral land of the human race.

“The Emperor has seen Houtu Empress!”

Standing in front of Huang Tian was Houtu wearing a goose yellow palace dress, and her body was full of compassion.

Looking at Huang Tian, ​​Hou Tu looked at it carefully, and a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

“It turns out that what Nuwa sister said is true!”

Hearing Hou Tu’s words, Huang Tian was slightly taken aback, what did Nuwa say? What does it have to do with him?

“I don’t know what Houtu Niangniang is talking about…”

Huang Tian asked Houtu cautiously.

Hou Tu did not answer Huang Tian’s question, but instead spoke to him.

“Follow me!”

After speaking, Houtu didn’t care about the emperor, and walked away from the ancestral land of the human race.

Watching Houtu leave, Huang Tian frowned slightly. He could feel that Houtu was familiar with him, but he had never seen Houtu.

Just don’t know why, there is always a weird feeling in his heart.

“Go, what are you doing in a daze?”

At this moment, Hou Tu, which was in front of him, turned around and spoke to the emperor.

Hearing Hou Tu’s words, Huang Tian turned to God and hurriedly caught up with Hou Tu.

The two of them just walked aimlessly, which took thousands of years.

In the end, the two came to the Nether Blood Sea!

At this moment, a complex color flashed in Huang Tian’s eyes. He already understood that this was the destiny of Hou Tu.

Houtu was expressionless, no one knew what she was thinking at the moment.

“I once asked a person, and I said, I have seen the struggle between the liches, the struggle between the great races!”

“The more you see, the more doubts in your heart. After the death of a creature, the primordial spirit turns into a black energy and wanders the world, eventually returning to the sea of ​​blood.”

“I think what I should do, but I don’t know how to do it.”

Houtu paused slightly, glanced at Huang Tian, ​​and then spoke again.

“Now I want to ask you, what do you think I should do?”

Huang Tian’s scalp was a little numb, he looked at Houtu, but he didn’t know what to say.

Said that the earth should be turned into reincarnation? Or does it mean that all of this has its own number of days?

Seeing Huang Tian’s appearance, Houtu’s mouth showed a smile.

Although there is no memory, it looks quite similar.

“Although you don’t tell me, I know what to do next.”

“Perhaps, this is the way I should go!”

After Hou Tu sighed faintly, the compassionate temperament all over his body became more and more obvious.

The lonely wild ghosts wandering around Houtu, their original ferocious appearance, now calmed down.

Huang Tian’s face changed slightly, he seemed to want to say something, but before he could say it, everything was too late.

I saw that Hou Tu’s expression became solemn, and she took a step towards the sea of ​​blood.

Taking this step, it seemed to have the strength of the sky, the originally calm sea of ​​blood set off a wave of thousands of feet, and the endless blood shining on the sky, staining the sky with blood red.

And as this scene happened, a whirlpool appeared in the sea of ​​blood, and a Taoist man carrying two long swords with monstrous killing and cutting energy and stepping on the twelfth-grade fire red lotus appeared above the sea of ​​blood.

After this person appeared, the entire sea of ​​blood became repressed, and the sea of ​​blood became calm, but under this calm it seemed extremely dangerous.

When Emperor Styx saw the appearance of the ancestor of the river, a divine light flashed in his eyes.

The whole body was slightly tightened, and the power in the body surged, as if ready to do it at any time.

Hou Tu looked at Styx with a sweet smile on his face, and said to the head of Styx, “Hou Tu has seen Styx Taoist friends, Taoist friends are polite!”

The ancestor of Styx also paid a salute to Houtu, his face didn’t change at all, but the original aggressive aura eased slightly.

“I don’t know why Daoist Houtu and this Daoist Huangtian are here to come to my Nether Blood Sea?!”

Styx glanced at Emperor Tian standing beside Houtu, and a light flashed in his eyes.

“The war between the Wu Clan and the Monster Clan swept across the entire prehistoric land, and the war in the prehistoric land continued to be chaotic.”

“Countless creatures have been affected by death, or slaughtered by others, just to refine an infinite treasure.”

“Along the way, I have seen a lot and thought about it a lot. Only when I got here, I understood my mission.”

“I want to build a post-mortem residence for the creatures who died in the wild, so that they won’t fall to this point.”

Hou Tu sighed quietly, his words were full of emotion, and his temperament was constantly changing.

Looking at Houtu at this moment, Styx understood what Houtu meant, and he was silent for a while.

After hesitating for a long time, he nodded and turned into a bloody light and sank into the sea of ​​blood.

“Thank you, fellow Daoist Styx, for your fulfillment!”

Houtu bowed to the place where the ancestor Styx had left, and then became solemn.

“The avenue is on the road. Today there is the Witch Clan’s Hinterland. I feel that it has been opened up, but there is no place for reincarnation. After the death of all living beings, the soul is lonely and helpless. I am willing to become reincarnation and fill the way of heaven!”

“Reincarnation is divided into six ways, the way of heaven, the way of humanity, the way of hell, the way of hungry ghosts, the way of asuras, and the way of animals!”

Rumble! Rumble!

The purple thunders above the nine heavens flickered continuously, but the voice of Hou Tu was accompanied by these thunders and spread throughout the entire prehistoric land.

As the voice of Hou Tu spread throughout the entire wilderness, a vast, sacred breath also diffused towards the entire wilderness.

There was an endless rain of blood in the sky, sprinkled all over the earth, and an endless sadness swept toward the entire prehistoric creatures. At this moment, the world is in the same sadness!

“What’s wrong? Why is my heart so sad?!”

“I can’t help myself, I’m about to cry, wow!”

“…”

The look of the six sages changed. Their eyes turned to the sea of ​​blood, and they saw the sad and compassionate Hou Tu. There was a touch of shock in their eyes, a touch of admiration!

In the heavenly court of the demon clan, the demon emperor Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi looked different, and the high-level demon clan also looked at the sea of ​​blood.

In the ancestral land of the witch clan, Dijiang and other ancestor witches became anxious, tearing apart the space and heading towards the sea of ​​blood.

They want to stop Houtu, even if there is only one in ten thousand chance, they don’t want to give up!