A Yuanhui in the prehistoric world is fleeting. In this Yuanhui, there are no new saints or Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian born, and everything seems so peaceful.

Since the birth of the underworld, the response in Houtu has become stronger and stronger, and sometimes it is like someone urging it, making people unable to calm down.

Pangu Palace,

"Brother, I think it's necessary to go to the Blood Sea again!"

Houtu said to Dijiang.

"Sister or was it an opportunity?"

Tu was restless after the past few days. Di Jiang saw it and probably had some guesses in his heart.

But he had an ominous premonition, and always felt that something bad would happen. At this time, Houtu proposed to go out, which made Di Jiang very worried.

Not only Dijiang, but other ancestor witches were also ordinary, looking at Houtu with concern.

Houtu didn't understand why, and the opportunity she sensed was not clear about why her brothers were like this.

"Yes, this should be guided by God the Father!"

Houtu nodded and replied.

"Now the prehistoric world is too dangerous! Without the twelve Divine Evil Array of Dutian, we are vulnerable in front of the saint!"

Di Jiang advised.

In Pangu Hall, no matter which saint is, even Hongjun can't do anything to the witch clan. It will be different if you leave Pangu Hall. If something happens, the twelve gods and evil formations in Dutian cannot be combined, and the witch clan is completely behind the demon clan.

"Brother, believe me, God's Father's guidance will not be wrong!"

Houtu insisted on the way.

Di Jiang couldn't do so, he could only smile bitterly and shake his head and wave his hands,

"Well, go!"

"Thank you brother!"

Houtu left and headed straight for the sea of ​​blood. The sensation in the dark was in the sea of ​​blood.

Di Jiang's concerns became increasingly serious.

"I hope there will be no accident in my sister Houtu! Bless by Father God!"

In the Heavenly Court, Di Jun, who was handling official duties, received a request from Bai Ze and summoned him in Lingxiao Palace.

"Congratulations to Emperor Tian! What a great thing!"

Di Jun asked with a frown

"What's the good thing?"

What good thing can make Bai Ze so disregard his image?

"Report to the Emperor of Heaven! The ancestor witch Houtu came out of Pangu Palace and headed towards the sea of ​​blood! The Emperor of Heaven can send people to intercept and kill it. If the twelve evil formations of Dutian are missing, Houtu is not worth worrying!"

Bai Ze said confidently.

"There is such a good thing? Could it be a conspiracy?"

Di Jun's eyes lit up. As Bai Ze said, as long as he killed Houtu, the witch clan would not be worried about it!

"We inspectors report without any false words!"

After Bai Ze said that, he took out a photo bead and inputted mana. Suddenly, a set of pictures were displayed above the Lingxiao Palace.

It was the scene where Houtu came out of Pangu Palace and headed towards the sea of ​​blood.

After reading it, Di Jun began to calculate with his fingers.

The secret of heaven shows that Houtu is indeed going east and there will definitely be no mistake.

"Call the demon saints for a meeting!"

Di Jun ordered.

"Abide by the order!"

The joy in Di Jun's eyes was undoubtedly revealed. This was an opportunity, and it was a great opportunity. Houtu traveled alone without other ancestor witches. Eliminating Houtu, the witch clan would be defeated in the future, and Di Jun's chance to prove the truth also came.

Not long after, all the demon saints gathered in Lingxiao Palace.

Such a formal meeting has not been held for a long time, and this time there are fewer Taiyi, Nuwa, Liuer, and Kunpeng.

Above Hunyuan Daluo, you cannot interfere in all matters in the prehistoric world. This is the rule set by the Taoist ancestor. It is an exception to be able to stay on the Sun Star.

Kunpeng lives in the North Sea and indirectly watches the dragon clan. He is breaking through Hunyuan here and does not come.

"Bai Ze, tell them!"

Di Jun waved his hand and signaled Bai Ze to tell everyone about the theme of this time.

After a while, everyone also understood what Di Jun meant.

"Emperor of Heaven, I think it is feasible. At present, the most important thing about the witch clan is the twelve ancestor witches Dutian Twelve Divine Evil Formation! As long as we kill Houtu, we are just around the corner!"

Fuxi responded and expressed support.

The demon saints also expressed their agreement.

After fighting for so many years, everyone knows the weaknesses of both sides and thinks it is an opportunity.

"Okay! Bai Ze stayed in the Heavenly Court, Emperor Xi, and other demon saints followed me to the prehistoric world!"

Di Jun made a sure thing.

"Yes, Emperor Tian!"

Everyone responded together.

They each made some preparations and headed towards the prehistoric land.

As for Hongjun, he once said that the demon clan was not allowed to go to the prehistoric world. As long as he killed Houtu, this regulation was nothing. He had the support of his master. Di Jun was never a rigid person.

Di Jun left secretly and disturbed the secrets of heaven, just to beat him unexpectedly.

At this time, the prehistoric east is on the verge of blood seas,

Houtu was flying at a very fast speed, not aware of the arrival of Di Jun and others.

This is the case with the so-called "not knowing the number of days". Only having strong strength and not knowing the secrets of heaven is the biggest shortcoming of the Witch Clan.

But perhaps it is difficult to violate the destiny of heaven. This is not the will of heaven, but fate. Houtu successfully reached the sea of ​​blood.

Deep in the sea of ​​blood, the mosquito Taoist who was meditating opened his eyes.

"Hou Tu? Why are you here again?"

The Mosquito Taoist glanced at it and murmured.

"Now I am not afraid of the ancestor witch!"

The mosquito Taoist flashed and appeared on the sea of ​​blood.

In Houtu, who was induced by the sea of ​​blood, he found a sudden appearance of mosquito Taoist, and spoke,

"I have met fellow Taoist, and I am looking for opportunities today to disturb fellow Taoist practice. Please forgive me!"

Houtu is the only gentler among the ancestor witches, but this does not mean that the mosquito Taoist will be easy to talk to.

"Last time you looked for opportunities, but you didn't get anything. Why do you come back? Could it be that you really think that the Sea of ​​Blood is Pangu Palace?"

Mosquito Taoist's tone is not good.

"Fellow Taoist misunderstood. Blood Sea is transformed from the navel of the father god. In fact, we are also in the same lineage. Why is fellow Taoist so aggressive?"

"Hmph! Why did Xing Tian chase and kill me thousands of miles away? If I hadn't been my masterful Taoism, I'd probably have died and lost my Taoism. How would I settle this account?"

The mosquito Taoist asked back, counting the old accounts.

He dared not go to Pangu Palace. How could he be afraid of an ancestor witch at home in this blood sea?

"This is a cause, so why bother with Taoists? We are not owed each other!"

Houtu does not agree with the Mosquito Taoist's statement.

That time, Mosquito Taoist was provoking him first, and he was only blamed for his lack of strength.

"If a fellow Taoist is willing to let me enter the sea of ​​blood, I should remember it. How will the witch clan owe a fellow Taoist in the future?"

Houtu spoke again,

When Mosquito Taoist heard this, he did not continue to think about his gains and losses.

According to my own observation, there is no other opportunity for the Sea of ​​Blood except for the mysterious place. The mysterious place does not have his part, so it is not impossible to let Houtu enter.

Getting a favor with the witch clan may be useful in any way. The advantage is that it is a business without a foundation!

"You can enter the sea of ​​blood. If there is no chance, you still owe us favors. If there is an opportunity and if there is a chance, I need to participate!"

The mosquito Taoist spoke.

The little abacus is very good. No matter whether you have the opportunity or not, you owe me favors. If you have the opportunity, you have to share some of me.
To be continued...