"So that's it." All the Ten Palaces of Hells all looked completely clear. Looking at the flower of the other side with only flower buds left, there was a blazing light in their eyes.

The saints of their witch clan are finally about to be born.

In this way, the six saints could not interfere in the underworld protected by saints. Even if the Ksitigarbha had taken the three parts of the souls of the underworld to the Pure Land of Hualian, they would be unable to defeat a saint.

As long as Houtu comes out, you can subdue Dizang in your hand.

Even with the power of Houtu, they might be able to pull out Gonggong's memories from the six realms of reincarnation to allow Di Ksitigarbha to reunite with their brothers. So how could they not be excited about this?

The flower stood quietly by the Forgetful River, and its power became more and more mysterious. Everyone present felt the extraordinary.

Bo Yikao stared at the flower, faintly feeling that the flower seemed to be nurturing a world, but the world among the flower was too small, and even less than one-fifth of any day of the twenty-four heavens.

Slowly, as if confirming the authenticity of Bo Yikao's thoughts, the flower finally slowly bloomed under the anticipated gaze of the Ten Palaces of Hell.

The flowers are shaped like dragon claws, holding their claws to support the buds in the middle, which is quite magical.

"Sure enough, the flowers on the other side are blooming, and each flower is one world."

Looking at the blooming flower of the other side, Bo Yikao nodded.

The flowers bloomed, but the Ten Palaces of Hell only felt that they were so far away from one world, and they were at the other end and could not be reached.

And at the moment when the flowers bloom on the other side, strange phenomena arise in the Forgetful River, like the mystery of the underworld, gathering here, and even the six realms of reincarnation also undergo changes, descending a force and pouring into the river.

The river water beside the Naihe Bridge was boiling, and a wonderful woman, wearing a law-based clothes, rushed out of the river. The woman was the center of all these visions.

Opening his eyes, even Houtu, the kindest and gentle among the twelve ancestor witches, has been sealed for countless years, and he is inevitably angry in his heart.

I saw her with a vision, and her eyes looked out of the underworld, and she shouted angrily in her mouth: "The two Western saints, Houtu has recorded this cause and effect. Sooner or later, I will make you return a hundred times."

In the Western Lingshan Mountain, only when the flowers bloom on the other side were blooming, Zhunti and the other two had already felt it, and they both frowned.

Zhunti: "Senior Brother, hasn't the other side flower lost its foundation since the beginning of the world and cannot bloom? I waited for it to seal Houtu. Now how can the flowers bloom? If Houtu comes out, I am afraid that the matter in the underworld will not be interfered with."

Jie Yin was also puzzled and sighed helplessly: "Oh, I don't know what happened here, but these two flowers on the other side bloom. Now the affairs of the underworld are still small. I am afraid that Houtu will not give up easily. I finally owe her cause and effect."

The two saints remained silent for a long time, sat upright on Lingshan Mountain, unable to understand why the flowers on the other side bloomed.

And beside the Naihe Bridge, when the flowers bloom on the other side and the Forget River emerged from the back soil, Meng Po finally understood why she was looking forward to the flowers blooming so much.

"So that's it, it's time to return to the original body." Meng Po smiled, and the wrinkles on her face slowly dissipated, revealing a delicate face that was no different from Houtu. She stepped out and headed towards Houtu.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be fine." When she came to Houtu, Meng Po smiled and bowed her hand.

"You and I are one, why should we do this?" Houtu replied when he saw that it was Meng Po.

"Now that fellow Taoist has escaped from trouble, it's time for Meng Po to return to his original body." Meng Po said.

"Well, when that's the case." Nodded, Houtu spread out three flowers on its top, Meng Po entered one of them, and Houtu's breath changed again when Meng Po returned to his original body, and knew that it was even more round and full, as if raising his hand, he could control the life and death of all things and establish the cycle of reincarnation in the world.

He reached out and grabbed two other flowers, held them in his hand, and said to himself the day after tomorrow: "There is a small world in this flower. After refining it, there are two amazing magic weapons that can enhance my strength a lot."

Houtu is a witch clan. He originally had no soul and could not use magic weapons. Later, he transformed into reincarnation and obtained tremendous merits. Heavenly Dao shaped the soul for him and retrained the holy body. Unfortunately, the only innate spiritual treasure he obtained from heaven and earth turned into the eighteen levels of hell, and now there are no magic weapons available.

With these two other flowers, she can make it into magic weapons.

After collecting the other shore flowers, Houtu came to the Wangchuan River.

Bo Yikao only saw that his body of law-based fairy clothes set off his holy body, which was wonderful and inviolable. Although he did not have the fairy spirit of Yiyao, he also revealed his majesty and sacredness, and the holy power appeared freely.

But the contradiction is that when he put away his anger and walked towards the Ten Palaces of Yama, his face was clearly filled with kindness and tenderness. He was still the youngest sister of Houtu among the twelve ancestor witches, and his holy power gradually disappeared.

"Sister Houtu, you are finally out!" All the ten palaces of Yama Luo were excited. Seeing Houtu coming, Emperor Song said this.

"Yes, brothers, Houtu is back. This time, my witch clan will not lose again. It's a pity that the demon clan should have fought side by side. At that time, because of the fooling of the saint, we regarded it as an enemy, and the demon clan heaven was destroyed, otherwise we would have a greater chance of winning." Houtu clenched his fists.

As a saint of heavenly way, she wants to fight for the way of heaven, and she believes that she is not alone. In addition to the witch clan, the demon ancestor Luohu, who was also forced out of the vast world, will definitely lead all living beings in the demon world at the most critical moment.

Even if he doesn't make the best of heaven, he will definitely fight for the shame of being forced to retreat by Hongjun.

All the ten palaces of Hell are cautious.

"My little sister will reminisce about the past with you brothers, but now she wants to meet these guests." Houtu did not reminisce about the past with the Ten Palaces of Yama. After all, the person who saved her and was still waiting aside. She could not lose her etiquette and let others wait for a long time.

Moreover, she also remembered that before the man gave birth to the red shore flower, he once told Meng Po that the red shore flower was blooming and asked her for something.

When he came to Bo Yikao and the other five, he looked at Yiyao, frowned slightly, but he still bowed to Bo Yikao to thank him and said, "Hou Tu thanked fellow Taoists for saving me. What do fellow Taoists need? As long as he says, Hou Tu will not dare to refuse."

Bo Yikao also bowed his hand and said with a smile: "The saint of Houtu doesn't have to do this. I am the King of Wu, the land of the human race. My father died a few days ago. I want to come to the underworld to see if my father is safe here. I want to find some care for my father with all the Yama, and by the way, I will ask the saint of heaven for asking for the imperial seal on my forehead for the Emperor Haotian."

"Uh! So that's it." Hou Tu stretched out his hand, and a piece of four imperial seals appeared instantly and fell into his hand.

"Hmph, Hongjun is a good method. He divided the imperial seal into five and seized the power of the Emperor. However, Haotian was cut off from his inheritance by Hongjun. He did not inherit the emperor's way, and even became Hongjun's boy. It would be useless to give him the imperial seal."

This was said in front of Bo Yikao and others because Houtu felt that these people should not belong to Hongjun's camp, otherwise, they would not have saved her.
Chapter completed!