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"Rahu is a saint and has a strange whereabouts."

"He seems to be brewing some conspiracy this time, and many creatures and souls are missing."

"If we can start from this aspect, we will probably find his whereabouts."

Houtu said another message.

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"Soul?"

The ancestor witches looked over.

"Yes, if there are a lot of creatures who die, it will definitely be related to this person."

Houtu is very sure.

"It's so simple, let's search immediately."

Di Jiang waved his hand.

"You guys have two in groups, and there is also a response."

"This is the earth's divine talisman. You can contact me through this talisman and borrow the power of the earth."

Houtu was also worried that something would happen to these brothers by then, so he would divide some of his divine power to turn it into a divine talisman.

It is equivalent to giving them some authority.

Once you encounter danger, you can teleport millions of miles on the earth.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Di Jiang took the initiative to take over and allocated the earth's divine talisman.

The ancestor witches left the space temple together and searched around.

Houtu also chose a direction and went alone.

On the earth, her divine power is far beyond the reach of ordinary ancestor witches.

In the Lingxiao Palace, Di Jun is meeting Xuan Ming.

"Emperor of Heaven, I come here at the order of Emperor Houtu to inform you of Luohu's whereabouts in the direction of Mount Buzhou."

Xuanming is straightforward and explains his purpose.

"Buzhou Mountain, Luohu..."

Di Jun calculated briefly and found that the secret of heaven in the direction of Buzhou Mountain was concealed by people.

It's exactly the same as before.

It was immediately clear that this should be Luohu.

But where is it, it is another question.

This guy can cover up the secrets of heaven, and he has a black lotus to protect his body. It is too difficult to find it.

"The Emperor Houtu has gone to Buzhou Mountain to find my brothers to help me, and ask the Emperor of Heaven to arrange personnel."

Xuan Ming asked for help.

"Fellow Daoist just go back, I will make arrangements."

Di Jun waved his hand, and a red light merged into the void and sank into Xuanming's hair.

The Xuanming realm is too far from that of Di Jun, so naturally it cannot be noticed.

"Yes, Emperor of Heaven!"

Xuan Ming received the promise and said goodbye to leave, and was ready to return to Buzhou Mountain to help all the brothers.

"The human race prays, but the saints do not respond. Heavenly way, are you just so eager to devour the fortune of the witch clan?"

Di Jun looked out of the void with his head, and two divine lights flashed in his eyes, and the majesty of the supreme flowed out of his body.

It seems to be questioning.

In the void outside the sky, a thought flows slowly.

"Don't forget what you promised me, and you must not let Luohu succeed."

There seemed to be a little anxious in this voice, and it was also urging Di Jun.

"I suddenly want to know which one of him or you is lying."

Di Jun whispered.

That will seemed to fluctuate a little.

"The destruction of the Witch Clan is not harmful to you, and you share the luck of the Witch Clan."

The will of heaven comes from the message.

"Haha, I don't like digging the city walls myself."

Di Jun raised his lips and sneered.

He issued an oracle, and in a short while, all the gods in the heavenly court arrived at the Lingxiao Palace.

"The God of Justice obeys the order!"

"I'm here!"

"The demon ancestor Luohu has caused trouble in the chaotic world. I ordered you to ignite people and go to Buzhou Mountain immediately. If you encounter danger, I will go to help you!"

Di Jun sent an oracle.

Fuxi took the order, lit up his troops and came out from the South Gate of Heaven.

In the sky, starlight flew down and headed towards Buzhou Mountain.

It's like a galaxy, hanging in the sky during the day.

At the foot of Mount Buzhou, there is a tribe of 100,000 people in the human race.

A bald man was walking through the tribe with a black lotus.

Wherever you pass, the black lotus flows out a circle of black aura.

Looking closely, those breaths turned into small dots.

The thin spots smaller than the dust drifted among the crowd.

As they breathe, they are sucked into their bodies.

This is exactly Wu Tian under Luohu.

He was ordered to harvest the flesh and blood of the soul.

"After the Demon Ancestor got Kunpeng, he gave me such chores..."

"I don't know if the trick Kunpeng mentioned to lure the tiger away from the mountain will work."

Wu Tian was quite dissatisfied.

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He also needs to do this method himself, and he really underestimates him too much.

When Wu Tian walked around, the vitality of the entire tribe was cut off.

Blood lights flew out, and souls were wrapped in it, falling into the black lotus in front of him.

The lotus shines with divine light and becomes dark and shiny.

This black lotus is filled with the laws of destruction.

Having special divine power is far beyond the reach of ordinary innate treasures.

Wu Tian collected all the blood and soul of the human race, and preserved and smelted it in it.

It is already quite important that no one survives a tribe of ten thousand people.

Because the human race had an epidemic, Suiren arranged a mandate inspection earlier.

An immortal discovered the situation, his expression changed drastically, and went back to report.

Shortly after the immortal left, a figure with an eternal aura appeared in this tribe.

Looking at the strong dead aura in the tribe, a cold light flashed through Houtu's eyes.

"The souls of these human races are gone, and their flesh and blood have dried up, leaving behind a dry firewood-like body."

"What do Luohu wants these flesh and blood to do?"

A trace of cold light flashed in Houtu's eyes.

At this time, a mysterious light fell in the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanming!"

Seeing the mysterious light sprinkled, a cold and beautiful woman in black appeared, Houtu shouted.

Xuan Ming has the divine power of the law of death.

Houtu also has the law of death.

Both of them can perceive and attract death.

Xuanming was in the sky and felt that the power of death in this area was particularly strong, so he came over to check it out.

"Emperor, why are you here? What's going on here?"

Xuan Ming's eyes flashed, looking at the simple human tribe in front of him.

"There is no one living in this human tribe."

Houtu's words changed Xuan Ming's expression slightly.

Most human races are mortals.

Such a large-scale killing of mortals will harm the harmony of heaven.

The prehistoric world has its own laws.

Such a large-scale killing will be rejected by the way of heaven.

"Is this what Luohu did?" Xuan Ming asked.

"Only him, or his men."

"But I don't know very well what he wants so many human races to do."

Hou Tu frowned tightly, and he really couldn't figure out what Luohu was going to do.

"Maybe you want to practice some kind of magic?"

Xuanming guessed.

"What can the soul and flesh of the human race do when practicing magic?"

"He should find a stronger creature."

Houtu shook his head.

To practice evil magic, most people need to use the flesh and blood of living creatures.

The stronger the method you practice, the higher the level of flesh and blood, soul and soul required.

A hierarchical figure like Luohu or the Eastern Prince must be a earth-shaking method.

The human soul with no cultivation dissipates as soon as the sky wind blows. What's the use?

Flesh and blood have no effect, and there is very little spirituality. (End of this chapter)