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Zhen Yuanzi: "..."

Underworld witch clan: "..."

Wen Zhong: "..."

Di Xin didn't know what a quasi-sage blew himself up, but he also knew that this wave of bullshit was booming.

So he stood up, straightened his waist and said, "It's worth it!"

After all, Wu Geng can say that the power of this "Bi Luo" still needs to be improved.

The investment in the later stage of promotion certainly does not need to be as much as the initial investment, but the effect in exchange may be much more than the sum of all the initial investment.

This is the charm of technology.

"Come here later."

In Wu Geng's ear, Houtu's strange voice suddenly sounded.

Yes, strange.

"Not coming."

So Wu Geng immediately refused.

Houtu: "If you dare to try, I will let you die!"

Wu Geng: "..."

The land of six reincarnations.

Di Xin has already gone back. After all, it is his birthday today, without him, how can the gala go on.

So in the end, only Wu Geng was left to return to the land of reincarnation.

At this time, Hou Tu had already prepared food and wine with a smile and waited for him.

Wu Geng had only seen that kind of smile in TV dramas in his previous life.

It's the kind of smile that the bustard in a brothel will have when he sees a customer coming to his door.

"Come, third prince, eat meat."

"Thank you, I won't eat."

I just ate Zhunsheng's meat a while ago, and now I cough after eating anything.

"Come on, let's have some wine."

Wu Geng just raised his hand to refuse: "Thank you..."

Houtu's face stretched: "Don't you give your sister Houtu some face?"

Ok.

That's all there is to say.

Wu Geng still drank slowly.

Then said: "Tell me, what do you want."

"happy!"

Hou Tu patted the table, pointed at Wu Geng and said, "This witch likes you the most. You know, the first time I saw you, I thought you were not a human being."

Wu Geng: "..."

"Oh."

Hou Tu chuckled and explained: "What this witch means is that you are not like a human race, but more like our witch race."

clap clap.

Hou Tu slapped his chest loudly.

At this time, it is inevitable that Wu Geng will ring the King Kong Li Nezha. It is always strange, what kind of bear is the big bear on Li Nezha's chest?

But in Houtu's eyes, Wu Geng was just staring at himself stupidly.

So she laughed, stood up proudly, and almost exploded: "How is it, looks good?"

Wu Geng was taken aback, and quickly waved his hands: "No, no, my mother misunderstood, this king just thought of a friend."

Hou Tu smiled: "This friend has heard you mention it several times, why, she also has the strength of this witch."

Wu Geng laughed: "It's almost the same, but you are going in different directions."

Houtu is strange, does this thing have a different direction?

Wu Geng described it to her: "It's a question of horizontal development and vertical development."

Houtu: "???"

Can this thing develop horizontally?

Hou Tu suddenly became curious: "Your friend, can I meet you?"

Oh.

Wu Geng shrugged, regretfully said: "What a coincidence, the list was made in the morning."

Ok.

But with such an interruption, things went back to the way they were before.

Houtu didn't go around in circles anymore: "Use your cannon for me."

"My cannon?"

Wu Geng was taken aback, oh oh oh: "Bi Luo, you are talking about Bi Luo."

Houtu was surprised: "Yes, that's what I was talking about. What do you think it is? Didn't you say that there are many more."

Wu Geng nodded, then shook his head again: "There are not too many at this stage, this thing is expensive to make, and the most important thing is that it takes time to manufacture."

Indeed, it is not an easy thing to make.

After a year, the normal output is only about [-] rounds.

After all, it is impossible to leave so many elite scientific Qi practitioners down here to study the Holy Bullet. Once they are on track, most of them will invest in other research and development.

Only some elites are left, and we will dig deeper into related projects.

And for the same reason, it is impossible for Wu Geng to devote all his productivity to the production of holy bullets. Now that there are shields and spears, it is time for the human race to develop externally.

Houtu didn't want to hear him explain too much: "... Find a way, get me some."

Wu Geng asked back: "Why are you doing this thing? You are a dignified and authentic saint, in the tunnel, who can do nothing to win you."

Houtu snorted and said, "They can't help me, but they can bully my clansmen outside."

Wu Geng understood, Houtu wanted to arm the underworld!

"I can give it to you, but not too much, but you have to exchange something."

Hou Tu opened his hands and said like a queen: "Say, what do you want, just ask."

Wu Geng didn't ask for anything, and said with a smile, "Just lend me hell to play with."

...

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sea ​​of ​​blood.

Because the eyes were too close to the sea of ​​blood, it was difficult for people to check the precious light emitted by the fire red lotus of the twelfth grade industry.

Patriarch Styx crawled out of the sea of ​​blood in embarrassment.

The whole person, as if being humiliated, was both embarrassed and angry!

But more of a fear!

"Houtu!!!"

Obviously, only the crazy witch in Six Paths would do such a frenzied thing!

"Houtu? You said it was done by peace of mind."

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Patriarch Minghe raised his head in a daze, and saw a Tai Chi diagram.

The head of the leader of the human religion was crowned with a yellow tower, and the falling yellow lights dispelled the filth of the sea of ​​blood.

Too clear?

Patriarch Minghe smiled wryly: "Who else is there besides that woman?"

Of course, the first holy bullet was unexpected, but when the second one hit, Patriarch Styx was concentrating on finding who attacked the sea of ​​blood, and of course he could sense that "Bi Luo" came from the underworld. ) shot out.

But he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't even capture the trajectory of that thing in the end, because it jumped too much in the void, and the ancestor Styx was not proficient in the way of space.

Taiqing Lao Tzu was very puzzled, how could Houtu have such a means, even if she is a true saint, how could she create such a big attack because she can't get out of the six realms of reincarnation.

"It should be a magic weapon."

After all, Patriarch Minghe is a person who experienced it first-hand, and he is also a quasi-sage who beheaded three corpses, so it doesn't have to be unusual.

"magic weapon?"

Another voice sounded, and Yuanshi Tianzun came out from the void, enveloping Yuanshi Tianzun with Qingyun.

As a sage of refining weapons in the prehistoric world, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't even think of what kind of acquired magic weapon could bring such great destructive power.

If it's not a magic weapon from the back land, then it can only be a magic weapon from the innate.

"Could it be like the legendary White Lotus."

Like the twelfth-grade karmic red lotus and the twelfth-grade black lotus, there is also a pure white lotus that has never appeared in the world, derived from the chaotic green lotus.

Legend has it that it will only appear if the prehistoric world is destroyed.

Lao Tzu Taiqing shook his head, it was not Jingshi Bailian, Jingshi Bailian did not walk in this kind of domineering wind pool.

This kind of power is more like the Black Lotus.

But the Mieshi Heilian is tyrannical, and you can't see the unique tyrannical aura of Mieshi Heilian here.

But no matter what it is, if Hou Tu has such a thing in his hands, it is indeed not good news for the Three Sects.

Of course, for his ancestor Styx, it was a catastrophe.

Just think about it, if Houtu is free and has nothing to do, if he makes a fuss here, can he still be at ease for the rest of his life?

After finding out more useful things, Taiqing and Yuqing left. After all, even saints are unwilling to stay here for a long time in the sea of ​​blood.

But not long after the two of them left, another golden lotus platform descended from the sky, and Taoist Zhunti stood on it.

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The sea of ​​blood is close to the west, so it stands to reason that Taoist Zhunti is the first to come here.

But it wasn't that after finding out that the two senior brothers had left, the Zhunti Taoist suppressed his inner anxiety.

After Taiqing and Yuqing both left.

He just appeared unhurriedly.

In fact, no saint cares more about the underworld than these two guys in the west.

Taiqing and Yuqing came to investigate for the first time, and it was only because the power of "Biluo" was so powerful that even Kunlun Mountain was shaken.

They just want to find out.

But Taoist Zhunti came here because he was eager to know if there was anything going on in hell, or if the incident of the sea of ​​blood would affect hell.

After all, ever since his disciple Ksitigarbha made the great wish of "hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha after death", he used this mystery to avoid going to hell.

Hell has become a continuous source of merit for Western teachings. Although there are not many per day, the success is sustainable!

So how could the two leaders of the Western Church not care about it.

Wu Geng didn't know that several voices went down to the sea of ​​blood so quickly to find out what was going on, and he didn't know how Patriarch Minghe cried in front of Saint Zhunti about how Houtu bullied and abused him.