Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 451: Hou Tu: Today I will kill everyone
Tongtian is the most eloquent among the Three Pure Ones.
If you are not good at speaking, how can you teach the thousands of immortals of the Jiejiao Sect ?
But faced with the sharp words of Zhunti, he was also overwhelmed.
I had the urge to draw my sword several times.
The arrogant Yuanshi Tianzun also became a little angry during the conversation.
But no matter how impulsive or angry they were, the leader and the Heavenly Lord still maintained their restraint.
No real fight broke out.
The Heavenly Court asked them to make the decision. If they really started fighting, wouldn’t that be a laughing stock?
The two of them took turns debating with Zhunti, and with the addition of Fuxi, they were able to stop Zhunti's arrogance.
Nuwa spoke very little.
Most of it was said by Fuxi on her behalf.
As the host of this event, the three people from Heaven who have been watching the show have to fight for the interests of Heaven and cannot let the saints suppress Heaven too much.
The Jade Emperor, who had been slacking off, started to work. The Queen Mother of the West had experienced countless years and was good at making plans. Together with the top think tank, the Eternal Emperor, the three of them were not at a disadvantage in the debate with the other saints.
Hou Tu blinked her eyes as she looked at the Two Saints, the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa and Fuxi, and the trio from Heaven.
She suddenly realized that she was alone in Lingxiao Palace!
There is not even a helper around.
If this continues, won’t I be out?
"Okay, since you are so cruel, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Houtu gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and directly used her ultimate move, installing an "external brain" for herself.
Don’t forget, Hou Tu is not only the Hunyuan Sage, but also the Lord of the Underground.
She directly communicated with the entire underworld with her authentic will!
The King of Fengdu, who was processing the approval documents, smiled.
"Since the queen is interested, then let's all move."
Thus, the Northern Ghost Emperor, the Netherworld Dream, the Ten Kings of Hell, Ksitigarbha Diting, Shentu Yulei, the Spirit of the Forgotten River, the great judges, the Soul-Catching Messenger ...
Throughout the underworld, countless ghosts and gods heard the news and started to come up with all kinds of plans.
Hou Tu even had no intention of letting go of the countless ghosts who were about to be reincarnated.
She asked the underworld to urgently add a reincarnation process for them as a scoring item for rewarding good and punishing evil.
All intelligent people in the underworld participated in the discussion.
The underground will filters out useful information and then passes it to Hou Tu.
When the “external brain” came online, Hou Tu was greatly encouraged.
She rejoined the debate.
Not long after, Zhunti was killed directly!
Yuanshi, Tongtian, Fuxi, and the three people from Tianting were all killed and defeated.
Everyone present was stunned by this barrage of punches.
When did Hou Tu become so wise?
"The Queen is truly a hidden talent!"
The Bodhisattva Cundi covered his chest with his hands, suffering from a heart attack.
The "cheating" Hou Tu is too cruel.
By attacking him, Zhunti almost broke through his defense.
Only Nuwa, Taishang and Jieyin noticed something suspicious.
Nuwa seemed to be smiling.
The Supreme One had a calm expression.
Jie Yin has a look of pain on his face.
Then the Three Saints decisively called for help!
North Sea.
Demon Master Kunpeng sent a message to Bai Ze, gathering the demon tribe's think tank to support Nuwa.
Tai Shang communicated with the two brothers, and then all the immortals from the three religions took action.
Demonic world.
The three great supreme masters convened a meeting in the Demon Court, and demons rose up in the three heavens, six palaces, and eight realms.
The west.
The great Western religion, the Three Thousand Vaiśa Worlds, the Supreme Pure Land, emits infinite light of wisdom, and is blessed by the thoughts of many living beings.
In the western region of the demon world, Lord Brahma, the lord of the infinite sands, unfolded the Sutra of Wisdom and deduced the myriad directions together with the Peacock King to support the two saints.
In comparison, the human race's foundation is slightly insufficient today.
But Fuxi was not at all panicked, because the human race was not without allies.
As soon as the thought came out, the think tank composed of humans, dragons, phoenixes and unicorns immediately came online.
When the three people from Heaven saw this situation, they also started to call for help.
The Jade Emperor summoned all the gods in heaven, and the Queen Mother gathered the ancient immortals from Kunlun.
The Great Emperor Changsheng sits firmly on the Diaoyutai.
He is the man who controls the ten heavens.
There's no need to be afraid at all.
With a wave of his hand, all the people in the universe joined the group chat.
Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple received four messages at the same time.
Hou Tu, the Three Religions, the Two Saints, and Fuxi all invited him.
Zhen Yuanzi was in a dilemma and his whole body was torn apart.
There were now four Taoist priests in the hall.
The three corpses walked down from the auspicious cloud.
"Greetings to the Master!"
Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Choose a side and join. I will go help fellow Taoist Fuxi."
"You and I are one, there's no need to be so formal."
The Taoist Sanshi replied with a smile.
The good corpse helps Hou Tu, the evil corpse helps the two saints, and the self-corpse helps the Three Pure Ones.
Everyone in Lingxiao Palace was chatting calmly and seemed to be in perfect harmony.
But inside and outside the prehistoric world, in the three realms and six paths, there was a turbulent situation.
Everyone knew that their boss was working for their own benefit, so they racked their brains to help.
For a moment, the entire prehistoric world, whether immortals or mortals, seemed to be busy.
And all this has nothing to do with Shennong for the time being.
He still held the ochre whip and tasted hundreds of herbs. The crystal belly was full of colorful things, all of which were poisonous.
Shennong was already accustomed to poison. He concluded that all medicines are three-part poisonous.
He has tasted more than half of the medicinal herbs in the world.
Out of ten poisons, Shennong alone accounted for twelve percent.
The whole world owes him 20%.
Shennong looked at the setting sun and smiled.
He felt that he might have cultivated a body that was immune to all poisons, and that no poison could kill him.
But soon, Shennong encountered a crisis.
Shennong was poisoned again after eating a herb.
In fact, he had been poisoned many times, but he was strong and managed to get through it all by gritting his teeth. He suffered a lot, but naturally he also gained a lot.
But this time was different. Shennong knew he was going to die. He lay in the weeds, suffering from severe abdominal pain and heartbreak . He could no longer move. He could no longer feel the insects crawling on his body. His body gradually became numb and he lost consciousness.
Shennong had a strong desire to survive. He still had a lot of things to do. The Herbal Classic was not yet complete, his people were still waiting for him, and he had a wife and a lovely daughter at home...
On his deathbed, Shennong remembered Changyang Mountain again.
He thought of the different song "Support".
He thought of the gentleman he had never met.
A song can set life on fire.
One person made him unforgettable for a long time.
Shennong slowly closed his eyes with many regrets.
Faintly, he seemed to be dreaming of returning to Jiangshui, and his free soul swam upstream to Changyang.
He heard the song "Support" again.
Still too hot and burning!
Shennong smiled.
The direction of Changyang Mountain is shrouded in clouds and fog.
A divine man walked towards us slowly with leisurely steps.
He was wearing a gorgeous robe, black hair and a jade belt, his sleeves fluttered in the wind, his sword-like eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes were bright, and his handsome face had a calm expression.
Shennong's lips trembled slightly: "Sir..."
"Um."
Mingyu nodded gently.
The breeze picked up two brief dialogues, floating in the sky, shattering the clouds of death.
Far away in Uttarakuru.
Something big also happened.
There was a little baby who was born with supernatural powers.
He was born in the wilderness. He was still breastfeeding at the age of three, yet he could fight wild beasts.
On a thunderstorm night before his birth, a branch of the World Tree broke off and fell on this human tribe.
The stone turtle, the sacrificial spirit stationed in this tribe, ran away overnight carrying the altar.
The little baby has a domineering name - Hao!
