Honghuang: I took the oath to be the strongest Buddha

Chapter 162



Chapter 162

Houtu pondered the question for a long time, and when asked by Hong Yun, he naturally confided the question in his heart.

“Give the grievances on the flood a home?”

Hong Yun was stunned by Houtu’s question.

At the same time, Hong Yun understood the reason why he was sent here inexplicably.

Obviously, there is a big opportunity in the Houtu in front of her, she perceives something, but she does not understand it very well, and is looking for a solution.

Hong Yun seriously considered the questions raised by Houtu.

Seeing that Hongyun was silent, Houtu shook his head and said:

“It’s me who is abrupt, Taoist friends don’t have to be embarrassed by such a problem.”

Red Cloud continued to be silent.

After a long time, Hongyun spoke:

“Before, Zhen Yuanzi and I also discussed the issue of the Flood Desolation Resentment.

Heaven is cloudy, qi is yin and yang, and they are opposite each other.

Similarly, the life and death of the desolate creatures are opposed to each other.

But yin and yang can transform each other, and life and death are only opposites.

If life and death can be like yin and yang, opposing and transforming each other, the resentment on the flood will naturally decrease. ”

“Yin and yang, life and death, opposition, transformation.”

Houtu listened carefully to Hongyun’s words, and a little inspiration rose in his mind.

She stared blankly ahead, trying to grasp the inspiration in her head.

Hong Yun said again: “If there is really a place for ghosts in the Hong Wilderness, it can contain the dead ghosts in time.

And can transform life and death, so that the ghost can be transformed into a flood and desolate creature again.

After the death of the desolate creature, the soul will have a home, and the resentment will lose its foundation. ”

The inspiration in Houtu’s mind is bigger and brighter.

“Life and death transformation, transformation of life and death, reincarnation of life and death, reincarnation!”

Houtu finally seized the inspiration and seized the opportunity.

At this moment, she realized and understood her mission.

She wants to create another realm, allow the Yin Soul to survive, and give the Yin Soul a chance to be reborn.

Houtu turned around and looked at the majestic Buzhou Mountain behind him.

After realizing his mission, Houtu also knew that he had reached the end of his life.

“Sorry, brothers, I’ll go first.”

Houtu’s gaze fell on Mount Buzhou, which stood at the top of the sky.

“I want to be like God the Father, blessed with desolate beings.”

Houtu’s gaze changed from sadness to determination.

She is the descendant of Houtu, the ancestor of the soil, and the descendant of Pangu.

She wants to open up another realm like Pangu opened the world.

Houtu turned around and thanked Red Cloud.

“Thank you Taoist friends for mentioning a little, and there is one more thing to bother Daoists.”

Hongyun knew that Houtu realized, but he didn’t know what Houtu realized.

“Although Houtuzuwu said, I will definitely do it.”

Houtu forced out a drop of heart essence blood.

“Lao Wei Daoist friends sent this blood to Pangu Hall and handed it over to the ancestral witches.”

“This…”

Hong Yun wondered in his heart, why did Houtu let himself send the ancestral witch essence blood?

Although puzzled, Hong Yun still agreed to come down and put away the essence blood of Houtu Xin.

Houtu thanked Hong Yun again, looked at the sea of blood not far away, and said in his heart:

“This is it.”

The memories of the past flashed in Houtu’s mind, flashing the joy and anger of the ancestral witches.

She smiled brightly and hid all the memories in her heart.

She calmly looked up, looked at the firmament, looked at the chaos.

“I am the land of the twelve ancestors, the land of the witches.

I see that the creatures of the flood and famine have no place to return after death, and they wander in the flood and famine, and their hearts are very compassionate.

Today, I am willing to imitate the father God Pangu, give up the body of the ancestor witch, incarnate the prefecture, and give the flood and desolation the opportunity to reincarnate.

The Underworld! Go out! ”

Thundered!

As soon as the voice of the Houtu fell, the entire flood desert darkened.

The light of the sun, moon, and stars is dim.

The endless Purple Sky Divine Thunder slashed down from the chaos, dyeing the entire flood wilderness purple.

Heavenly Dao is responding to the oath of Houtu.

When the Purple Sky Divine Thunder sounded, the Houtuzu Witch floated leisurely.

The mighty ancestral witch body is decomposing.

One after another, earthy yellow cells floated down to the ground and instantly turned into dirt.

Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Hall.

Hearing the voice of Houtu, the eleven ancestors were shocked.

“Sister Houtu.”

“How could you sacrifice your life to the Hell’s Mansion.”

“Brother, quickly go and stop Houtu, don’t let her do something stupid.”

Di Jiang hurriedly hooked the laws of space.

However, the laws of space, which had always been tried and tested, could not be used.

Dijiang found that the entire Pangu Hall was isolated.

“Heavenly Dao!”

Di Jiang gritted his teeth, picked the rope chain in his hand and shot it into the air.

The other ancestors also found that they could not leave the Pangu Hall, and they were all furious, raising their weapons and hitting the air.

On the flood wasteland, all living beings and all immortals were alarmed.

They looked at the purple sky, and their hearts rose with gratitude and sadness.

“Houtu actually gave up the witch body and turned into an underground mansion.”

“If the ancestral witch does not cultivate the Yuan God, giving up the witch body is equivalent to death.”

“In order to give the Hong Barren creatures a place to go after death, it is remarkable that Houtu is willing to die.”

“All living beings in the flood and desolation must remember the Houtu Ancestral Witch.”

“It’s a pity.”

“I wondered, why are there red clouds everywhere?”

“Yes, why is Red Cloud around Houtu?”

Beside Hong Yun, he suddenly walked out of the gate of all wonders.

Hong Yun was still awake from shock.

He really didn’t expect that his own point would make Houtu become a mansion.

He was a little remorseful.

After the lead appeared, he said softly: “You don’t have to blame yourself, this is her mission.” ”

“Well, I should have thought when she gave me her heart’s blood.

Houtu… It’s a shame to disappear into the flood like this. ”

He no longer answered, looking at the disintegrated body of the ancestral witch.

The ancestral witch body of the Houtu is no longer there, and all the cells of the witch body are turning into the great soil, mountains and rivers of the prefecture.

A new world is rapidly forming.

Although it is not yet fully formed and not very real, it can be seen that the prefecture is divided into several layers.

Like the thirty-three days, the prefecture is both dependent on and isolated from the flood.

After all, the prefecture is one of the three realms.

The gaze slowly moved from the condensed mansion and moved into the distance.

The Purple Sky Divine Thunder was still roaring, dyeing the Hong Wilderness purple.

But not far away, the sky turned solemn black.

The birth of the prefecture attracted the attention of the ghost immortals and ghost saints near the sea of blood.

These ghost immortals and ghost saints sensed that the underground mansion was where the ghosts were managed.

With the prefecture, they will be restrained, and the ghost soldiers under them will also be detained by the prefecture.

Naturally, they would not allow such a thing to happen.

So, the powerful ghost immortals, with their own ghost soldiers and ghost generals, attacked the prefecture in a mighty manner.

They are going to destroy the unformed prefecture.

Hong Yun also discovered the incoming ghost immortal and was very angry.

“If you want to ruin the hard work of the Houtu, you deserve to die.”

Hong Yun took the initiative to greet him, exhaled deeply, and blew the fire crystal sand.

A Buddha light spat out from Red Cloud’s mouth, turning the fire crystal sand into the anger of the Buddha in the sky.

Divine power: Buddha gate lion roar.

The lion roar and fire crystal sand immediately melted a whole piece of ghost fairies and ghost soldiers.

He didn’t make a move, watching Hong Yun single out endless ghosts.

The divine sense swept, and the connection was a little strange.

Among the incoming ghost immortals, the highest cultivation is also the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and there is no quasi-saint.


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