Under the desolate continent, in the realm of the Nine Shadows, there is a sea, there are no waves and no waves, and the water of a sea is all filthy and bloody, turbid, and it is really a place where the heaven and earth are extremely dark and poisonous.

This sea is called the Sea of Blood, and it is now in the time when chaos is opened. The great god of Pangu opened up the flood wilderness, the clear air rose to the sky, the turbid gas settled into the earth, and the Qiankun Ding absorbed the chaotic turbulence and the drifting Hongmeng turbidity. However, under the opportunity of the Great Dao, there was unintentionally the last trace of filthy essence between heaven and earth, which neither returned to the sky nor sank to the ground, but finally fell into the realm of the Nine Shadows and turned into a ball. This group of turbid essence of heaven and earth is circulating at night, absorbing the most turbid and poisonous things between heaven and earth. The stars are turning, the night is alternate, and I don't know for hundreds of millions of years, and finally formed this sea of blood that is dazed and unknown for hundreds of millions of miles. There are no waves or waves in the sea of blood, and there is a monstrous bloody stench in the haze, which pollutes spiritual consciousness and the like.

The number of Heavenly Dao, the world of the Nine Shadows Blood Sea should have a lifetime of spirits. I don't know how many years after the sea of blood was formed, a purple blood ball was conceived, and after countless years of Hongmeng, it finally broke out. But the person who came out when he heard the broken ball, looked up to the sky and laughed, but he was an old man, holding two swords in his arms, murderous, and calling himself the ancestor of the River Styx. Later, Hongjun of Zixiao Palace preached, although Styx went late, he also worshiped under Hongjun's door and listened to Hongjun's lecture on the Great Road of Creation.

Zixiao Palace preached, Styx was not cultivated enough, and he went late. Seeing the great gods of the courtyard of Zixiao Palace, the Styx Ancestor felt that his cultivation was not as strong as the rest of the people, and he had always been very low-key. Whenever he heard the sermon, he always came and went in a hurry between the sea of blood and the Zixiao Palace, not talking about relatives, not fighting at the corners of his mouth, and not visiting the rest of the gods, he just wanted to learn the Hongjun Creation Dao and achieve something.

Styx is low-key, and among the great gods of the Flood Desolation, he is really the first person. Except for the earlier time when the gods of the flood desolation were fighting for the treasure, they secretly wanted to snatch the magic weapon, but it never appeared again. This person is extremely insidious and cunning, and he is good at the way of self-preservation, and after seeing that the treasure robbery was fruitless, he quickly escaped back to the sea of blood with the secret method of the Blood God Son, and since then, except for Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, he has not been able to cultivate. The saints came out, and his majesty was overwhelming, but he hid deeper, and even Wuzhuang Guan and other major events, he didn't see him go to join in the fun, and hid in the depths of the sea of learning.

Those who endure loneliness will reap it!

But this is the best description of the River Styx. If it is said that the three clans of the lich people have been fighting for a hundred years, all of them have suffered a lot of losses, and they have not gained any great benefits, but this invisible Styx has gained benefits, great benefits, and a benefit that has made Styx see the hope of enlightenment.

Speaking of the war of the three races, the one with the most casualties is none other than the human race. After the death of the human race, the way of heaven is flawed, and many unjust souls and ghosts have been collected by the Wu clan's refining soul gathering banner, but there are forty percent of them, wandering in the heaven and earth, unable to find a place to return, and many unjust souls disturb the living beings, making ordinary people overwhelmed. ** The powerful supernatural also saw these unjust ghosts, but they pity the misery of the human race, and they are afraid that they will collect the soul like the witch clan, which will provoke the boundless anger of the great supernatural power. There was no one to take care of them, and they were left to fend for themselves.

Suddenly, one day, the ghosts of heaven and earth, as if attracted by a breath, gradually sank into the ground, drifting, and finally came to the darkest and filthy place in the world - the sea of blood.

The ghosts couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw the sea of blood, and the aura that the sea of blood invisibly emanated made them very kind, and stimulated their inner desire, which was a subconscious desire for their mother's arms. These have been wandering for too long, and the consciousness of their previous lives has gradually dissipated, and the ignorant ghosts and ghosts have rushed into the sea of blood without hesitation when they see the sea of blood that they feel like relatives.

As soon as the soul entered the sea of blood, he was horrified to find that there was a huge suction force from the sea of blood that wrapped him, and then there was a sharp pain, and then the remaining trace of consciousness was gradually withdrawn and dissipated, and finally even the invisible ghost body was swallowed by the sea of blood. Or there are powerful ghosts, as soon as they enter the sea of blood, they find that something is wrong, and they all let out a ghost crying and howling, and the ghost body is also struggling desperately in the sea of blood, intending to shake off the maggot-like pain on the tarsal bones on the body. What a miserable scene.

In the depths of the sea of blood, a palace was faintly revealed, and there were five strange ancient seals on the palace: the Blood Sea Town Soul Palace! The main hall shot out a circle of blue light, scattering towards the sea of blood above, but it was the filthy sea water that firmly supported the sea of blood, but below was a vast blood-red land of hundreds of millions of miles, and there were no plants and creatures, but faintly revealing bursts of fishy smell.

"Hahaha..."A burst of earth-shattering laughter suddenly came from the Soul Control Hall, and even the boundless sea of blood above was shaken into ripples, and the majesty was visible.

"Congratulations to the ancestor, the divine merit is invincible, this achievement is such a great thing, when the merit is immeasurable, in the future, my blood sea will no longer need to be barren." A man in black knelt down and kowtowed with three people who were also dressed in black, and a pool of blood in the hall was constantly spewing out a humanoid black-clothed creature, and his expression was a little blank and lined up outside the hall.

"This time I acted, but I got an opportunity." The Styx Ancestor patted his hands lightly, his old face like tree bark twitched, and he smiled: "The two Lich Clans slaughtered the Terrans, but let me take advantage of this. ”

"Old Ancestor Shengming! The ancestors created the grace of our people, and our people dare not forget it. ”

It turns out that these men in black were all made by this river Styx.

Styx has heard of Zixiao Palace since Hongmeng opened up, although the treasures of the Holy Throne and Hongjun when they were separated from each other have never had a fate with him, but it made him comprehend a lot of the laws of the Great Dao, combined with the length of the blood sea, to create three thousand six hundred blood sea nerves. Among them, the blood sea doppelganger technique is the most, and those who have learned this method can turn into hundreds of millions of blood god sons in an instant, and the blood god son is formless and colorless but extremely vicious, and it is really the only way to kill people and save their lives. On the basis of the Blood Sea Doppelganger Technique, the River Styx felt that Nuwa made a man with nine days of resting soil, so he said that he thought about it, intending to imitate Nuwa and use the doppelganger technique as an aid to create a living soul, so as to obtain the supreme merit of creation.

After many attempts, Styx did not succeed after all, and the Blood God Son could not turn into consciousness after all. Later, with the pure turbidity essence in the sea of blood as a guide, he used the secret method of the sea of blood to set up a blood pool in the soul hall of the soul suppression, and the blood god son nourished in it, intending to give birth to a real new soul. It wasn't all utopian, the sea of blood gave birth to the River Styx after all, and in his mind, if he did it properly, he would be able to create a new soul again.

As soon as he said that the River Styx was doing his work, he accidentally saw something floating in the distance, and he also knew that it was a soul that was inadvertently attracted by the sea of blood. I saw that this soul was ignorant, and went straight to the blood pool in the hall that exuded a pure and filthy aura, but unexpectedly, it was devoured by the blood god son who had been nurtured by the secret method in the blood pool for a long time, and even the ghost body was gone. After the Blood God Son devoured the soul, he roared violently, and then jumped into the pool of blood, and after a while, he knelt down to thank the River Styx:

"Thank you Ancestor for your kindness."

"Hahaha... It's finally done, the merit of creation, the merit of the damned saint, I also have it, hahaha... Hongjun is unfair, and I Styx can also achieve a mixed sage on my own. Styx was stunned for a moment, and then clapped his hands and laughed, as if he had seen the golden light of merit descending from the sky. From time to time, a ray of light really pierced through the sea of blood and shot straight into the body of the River Styx, but this light was blue light, not Nuwa's golden light.

"Ancestor, Ancestor..."The Blood God Son had just turned into consciousness, and when he saw such a thing, he was a little puzzled.

Styx felt the blue light into the body, and the cultivation skyrocketed for a while, and from time to time it reached the quasi-saint Dacheng, it seemed that sanctification was also on the line, and he couldn't help laughing for a long time, just waiting for the moment of sanctification. The Blood God Son next to him repeatedly shouted him a few times before stopping, and Styx returned to calm, but he found that he had become a saint somewhere, but his cultivation had increased a lot, and he couldn't help but scold at the sky with a furious expression: "Thief God, why don't you send down more creation merits." Isn't it unfair to you? Styx, however, was disappointed and furious.

"The ancestor is angry, and the kid will definitely serve the ancestor at night."

The Blood God Son only knew that he was created by the ancestor in front of him, but he didn't know anything else.

"Alas, so providence... Providence is like this..."Styx pinched his fingers, but sighed, "The Shura clan should come out this time, and give the name Bo Xun." Wait for me to evolve** and recreate Shura. "It turns out that the Heavenly Dao has evolved, and the Shura clan is at this time, which is the opportunity for a major event in the future. After the Styx River cultivation was greatly advanced, it was a thorough calculation, and although he felt that the merits of the Holy Throne were hopeless, he also calmed down.

Styx sat cross-legged, stretched out his hand to a little blood pool, and suddenly the blood pool shone for a while, and the sea of blood was also a ripple, as if it was leaking a lot of murderous energy, and then shouted:

"Blood Sea Reincarnation Array, suck!"

(Xiaoyu is so happy, there is a phone at home to say, the little sister seems to be about to speak, infinitely excited! Everyone supports Xiaoyu a lot, Xiaoyu just wants to work hard and work hard to write a good book, if someone wants to scold me for writing poorly, I will admit it. In addition, the damn Sanjiang hasn't been there! ）

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