Houtu is a great magical power that existed since the Chaos opened the sky. She has lived in the land of the prehistoric world for countless years and is now the supreme saint. She knows very well about the intrigues in the prehistoric world, so it is absolutely impossible for Zhunti and Jieyin to help her for no reason. She is very sure of this.

Zhunti and Jie Yin finally let go when they saw Houtu, and looked at each other and said, "Fellow Taoist Houtu, when the Lich War was in the battle, we were allies of the Witch Clan, and the same is true now."

"Do you want the witch sect to be incorporated into Buddhism?" Houtu asked tentatively.

Zhunti waved his hand quickly and said, "No, no, no, I and my senior brother don't have such ambitions! We are just allies!"

Houtu was not relieved about the mysterious statement like Zhunti, so he said: "Two fellow Taoists, it's better to be happy if they don't say secret words!"

"It's just a mutually beneficial alliance!" Jie Yin laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist Houtu also knows that my Buddhism has now completed the Eastern Transmission of Buddhism. The current empress of the Tang Dynasty is also a Buddhist disciple. Dongfang Sanqing had already disliked my Buddhism, and the war was about to break out, so..."

"Do you want me to work with you to fight against the Eastern Saints?" Hou Tu said coldly and said: These two are so brave. However, at this moment, the witch clan occupied the six paths and was not tolerated by the Eastern Saints. If there were no help from the Western two, they would either retreat to the Six Paths, otherwise the witch clan would destroy it.

Thinking of this, Houtu pondered for a long time before nodding bitterly and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

"Great charity, I hope to be able to cooperate with fellow Taoists happily!" Zhunti laughed, like a good old man, but he immediately spoke again: "If the army of the Ting Dynasty has entered the underworld today, if fellow Taoists Houtu agree, then my Buddhism should do some force. My Buddhism can immediately mobilize tens of millions of Buddhist soldiers to guard the six realms of reincarnation!"

"Then thank you fellow Zhunti!" Houtu narrowed his eyes and sighed. In fact, Houtu knew that this was a scam with the tiger, but there was no way. Due to the situation, there was no way at all! If we did not make peace with the West, we would eventually destroy certain witch clans.

Houtu has now begun to regret it, and it was a mistake to establish the witch clan.

After seeing off the two Western saints, Houtu sat silently in the palace, with a hint of blush on her beautiful cheeks. She never thought that she would stand on his opposite side in the end. At this moment, in Houtu's mind, the white clothes were as beautiful as snow, and the elegant smile could not be removed.

Qing tears gradually fell: "Brother Qingyang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

At the same time, on the Qingyang Island in Beihai, Chen Yuyang stood with his hands behind his back, Ling Xu Yukong stood on the sea level, watching the tide rise and fall, a hint of loneliness and loneliness appeared on his handsome face, and murmured to himself: "I don't blame you, but you won't let yourself go. Houtu, Houtu, why are you doing this?"

As soon as I brushed my sleeves, the tides in the entire North Sea surging immediately stopped, as if they had never been around, as silent as death.

Behind Chen Yuyang, Zhuge Qingqing walked slowly, but she just stood quietly behind Chen Yuyang. The sea breeze blew up her pink long skirt, and strands of hair stuck to her cheeks in a little scattered manner, but it showed more charm. She sighed silently, and Zhuge Qingqing said, "Are you still upset about those things?"

"Oh~!~~~" Chen Yuyang sighed long.

"From the world to the prehistoric world, it seems that I have never failed. In the world, they call me the God of War in China, the Bloody Hell of China, and in the prehistoric world, they call me the Taoist Lord of Qingyang. But Qingqing, this time I really don't know if I can get over. The opponent is too strong, and I am still a madman with no reason to say!"

Zhuge Qingqing smiled sweetly, pulled Chen Yuyang's arm and said, "Is success and failure so important? Whether it is success or failure, whether it is human, prehistoric, or hell, I will follow you!"

He gently patted Zhuge Qingqing's little hand, and Chen Yuyang seemed to have returned to the extremely domineering Chen Yuyang, with a calm smile on his face and said, "No matter what, I have to give it a try. What if the enemy is strong? With you, everything doesn't matter. We have to go back to the world together, right?"

Zhuge Qingqing's delicate body trembled slightly and leaned against Chen Yuyang's arms. The two of them were warm and looked at the sea water like waves, and the salty sea breeze blew their hair without any ripples.

In the underworld, the overwhelming heavenly soldiers and generals had already opened the gap in the underworld. As soon as they rushed in, the war drums of the heavenly court kept rumbling, and even the face of the Yellow Turban Strongman showed a solemn atmosphere. The leader of the heavenly court was naturally the Liu'er Mihou. The Liu'er Mihou held the horse under his crotch, and burned a stick in his hand, which was so majestic.

"Regain the underworld!" Liu'er Mihou pointed to a fire stick in his hand and said fiercely.

"The Marshal is mighty, the Marshal is mighty!" The roars and shouts of killing generals were shocked by the earth.

The underworld was not instigated, but was forcibly occupied by the witch clan. The Ten Palaces of Yama was originally the incarnation of Taiyi's Ku Tianzun, but Xiang Liu led the army of the witch clan to directly bombard the underworld. Taiyi had no choice but to defeat him and could only return to the teacher's immortal palace, waiting for the teacher to decide everything.

It can be said that the underworld is almost controlled by the witch tribe today. As for the millions of ghost tribes in the underworld, they have also become vassals of the witch tribe.

This time, the Heavenly Court had invested a lot of money. One hundred chariots arrived. The two wings were the Heavenly Court Unicorn Cavalry, and behind them were heavy infantry. The two wings of the Heavy Infantry were light weapons, and finally the Heavenly Court Shenji Camp. The Unicorn Cavalry and the chariots were lightning and soon entered the underworld.

Those ghost tribes are not the opponents of these crazy cavalry in the Heavenly Court. They were dispersed in a few strokes. With such a powerful killing weapon, Liu'er Mihou smiled with satisfaction and heard a scout report in front of him soon, saying: "The first hall of the Underworld will be restored, the second hall of the Underworld will be restored, and the third hall of the Underworld will be restored~~~"

The Liuer Mihou Battle Flag waved and said, "Go forward at full speed, the troops are approaching the sea of ​​blood, pointing straight to the six paths!"

"No, the Grand Marshal is mighty, the Grand Marshal is mighty~~~"

Liu'er Mihou led the army of Heaven to win victories, while the underworld ghost tribe was retreating step by step. In the six reincarnations, Houtu and Xiangliu were already ready. The millions of troops of the witch clan were on the bank of the weak water to prepare for this final blow.
Chapter completed!