Chapter 473: Netherworld Blood Sea

With Lin Yangchuang out of the house, it has already begun to circulate in the flood famine.

The Wu tribe also built houses, only to see stone houses sitting, in the center, with a huge statue and a quaint palace.

The statue is a proud and lovely girl, with a snake tail in her body, holding a snake in each hand, and seven hands behind her back, which is the true body of the ancestor witch of Houtu.

The statue is tall and thousands of zhang, lifelike, the palace behind is as high as seventy-two zhang, it is the residence of the Hou Tu Niang.

When Lin Yang came here, Hou Tu felt that he had understood his mission, and unconsciously, he was already in tears and looked straight at him.

Lin Yang's heart moved, and he just wanted to speak, but he heard Houtu say: "Brother Lin Yang, Houtu wants to complete his mission." ”

One sentence made Lin Yang unable to be calm, and asked anxiously: "Don't you want to go with me?" ”

Houtu's tears fell dripping down, and he shook his head, "This is the world opened up by the Father, as a descendant, Houtu has the responsibility to do his part for it, this is my mission, and it is also my way." ”

Lin Yang was silent, stepped forward to grab Houtu's hand, and wanted to take her out of the wilderness, but who knew that Houtu took a few steps back, looked at him with tears in his eyes, and shook his head.

Lin Yang grabbed the air with one hand, and said helplessly: "If you go with me, the Heavenly Dao will naturally find a way to find someone to evolve the six realms of reincarnation." ”

Hou Tu didn't say anything, just shook his head firmly, "This is my mission*." ”

"Is mission that important?" Lin Yang didn't expect the girl to be so stubborn, but looking at the tearful man in front of him, he didn't know what to do.

Master Hongjun would rather not have the true spirit, but also to be in harmony with his body and not follow him. The same is true of Houtu, who would rather the true spirit not exist than go with him.

It's hard to do it, the avenue has a feeling. Will it also retain a trace of true spirit for the afterland?

Lin Yang didn't dare to bet! But I can't persuade the girl.

Seeing Lin Yang frowning, the girl's pear blossom with rain showed a little unbearable on her face, "Brother Lin Yang, you can go with me, let's go to the sea of blood together." ”

Lin Yang couldn't help but ask, "Do you have to go?" ”

The girl just nodded.

"Hey!" Lin Yang sighed, and the two of them walked out of the ancestral witch hall. Walk outside the Houtu tribe.

The Houtu tribe was originally in the west, not far from the Sea of Blood, but Houtu stopped and stopped all the way, and did not use mana, and walked with Lin Yang for many years before he came to the Sea of Blood.

Many years have passed, Lin Yang has also had a plan in his heart, since the girl insists on doing so, he naturally can't watch it. Bet on that glimmer of life.

On this day, Lin Yang and Houtu stopped in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

After the great god of Pangu opened the sky, he felt that there was nothing in the heavens and the earth, so he turned into a flood, his left eye was the sun, his right eye was the moon, his hair became starry, and his blood became rivers, lakes and seas. The muscles become a thousand miles of fertile fields. Bones become grass and trees, and veins become roads. Teeth turn into gold stones. The essence becomes a pearl. The air is the wind and clouds, the sound is the thunder, and the sweat is the rain and dew.

When the great god Pangu fell, his head and limbs turned into five mountains, and his backbone became the fulcrum between heaven and earth...... But the belly turned into a sea of blood!

The sea of blood is tens of thousands of miles in circumference, and the blood waves are rolling inside. Fish and shrimp are not prosperous, birds and insects are not coming, the anger of heaven and earth is all gathered here, and the immortals of the desolation call this place the sea of netherworld blood.

In order to alleviate the murderous, dead, and vicious aura that has accumulated over time between heaven and earth. The sea of blood has always had the possession of absorbing the murderous, dead, and violent qi between heaven and earth, and the blood water has become more and more poisonous, even Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he does not dare to let the blood water stain a drop on his body at will.

The Styx Ancestor who was born in the Netherworld Blood Sea was transformed by the placenta in Pangu's body, and when he was born, he sat on the fire red lotus of the Twelve Grades of Karma, and held the two innate killers of Ah Bi and Yuan Tu, and he had great luck.

Styx and Lin Yang listened to the lecture in Zixiao Palace together, but this low-key person was very low-key, and he had already beheaded two corpses with the help of the accompanying spirit treasure, and his strength was not inferior to Sanqing, Dijun and other powers, but he was also at ease in the sea of blood all day long.

Since Nuwa created a human being and became holy, this low-key Styx ancestor was moved for the first time, and he also thought of a method of enlightenment, imitating Nuwa and creating a living being!

In this way, the River Styx injected some of the souls of the flood into the water of the sea of blood, creating a new race, named the Asura Race.

As soon as the Asura clan came out, merit fell from the sky, and the cultivation of the River Styx also rose in a straight line, but in the end, when the mana rose to a critical point, it struggled to break through.

If Lin Yang is here, he will definitely sue him, because buddy, you don't have Hongmeng Purple Qi and entrust the Yuan Shen to the Heavenly Dao, so you can't become a saint.

Even so, Styx's current cultivation mana is only below that of a saint, only a thin line away. It's just a line of separation, like a moat, under the saint, it will eventually be an ant.

At this time, Lin Yang and Houtu stopped at the sea of blood, and a pillar of blood rose from the sea of blood, dragging the River Styx to appear.

Styx wears a blood jade crown, wears a blood-colored Taoist robe, carries a double sword, and is surrounded by murderous, malevolent, and dead aura on his body. ”

Saying that, he made a joke, there is no way, Lin Yang is a disciple of Dao Ancestor, a Heavenly Sage. Houtu is one of the twelve ancestral witches, and there are even the twelve heavenly gods and gods, which can show the true body of Pangu.

Speaking of which, the River Styx is among the sea of blood, and his body is afraid of atmospheric luck, especially after the creation of the Asura Clan, it is closely related to the entire Blood Sea and the Asura Clan, and if the sea of blood is not destroyed, he will not die.

In the entire flood wilderness, there are few people who can make him greet him with a smile, but Lin Yang and Houtu are one of these rare few, who is the Twelve Ancestors of the Heavenly Saint and the combat effectiveness of the Twelve Ancestors?

Lin Yang and Houtu also returned the salute, arrived at the sea of blood, and were about to part, and the hearts of the two were not very good, so they didn't have a good face.

This made Styx secretly wonder, could it be that he had provoked these two? In this way, another smiling face was squeezed out.

Looking at the smile of the Styx, which was more ugly than crying, Lin Yang couldn't help but want to laugh a little, and said: "Dao friends are at ease, being an ancestor in this Netherworld Blood Sea, meditating on the Heavenly Dao, and envying others." ”

Styx showed another smile, this time it was a bitter smile, and it was even more ugly than crying, and he sighed and said, "Where, it's not as good as Lin Yang Daoyou." ”

When Lin Yang saw the appearance of the River Styx, he knew why he was worried, Tiandao pit people, but everyone wanted to be pitted! They all want that Hongmeng purple qi and be the bound saints!

It is better to be a shackled saint, immortal and immortal, but it is better than an ant who is not holy and fears all day long.

Styx asked again, "I wonder why the two fellow Daoists came?" ”

Lin Yang glanced at Houtu, sighed, and looked at the River Styx, "Speaking of which, this matter also has something to do with Daoyou. ”

On other people's territory, the establishment of the six realms of reincarnation has to be discussed. (To be continued......) R1292