The twelve ancestors such as Dijiang and Houtu looked up and down at Dongfang Qian and Honghou.

And Dongfang Qian and Honghou were also very modest and sensible and took the lead in saluting the ancestors.

Looking at the delicate faces of Dongfang Qian and Honghou, even if this Da Luo Jin Immortal is everywhere, the Jin Immortal is not as good as a dog in the wilderness.

Dongfang Qian and Honghou are the two, regardless of appearance or strength. All of them are the best.

Hou Tuzu Wu quipped, "Thirteenth brother, are these two your Taoist companions?" Sure enough, it's not shallow.. What about the other four? ”

Chen Tianqi smiled playfully, "When it's time to appear, your brothers will be able to see you..."

"You kid, are you still playing tricks? I see that the breath of your companion is the same as that of the River Styx. Kill the River Styx first, probably for the sake of your fellow Daoists." Dijiang Zuwu smiled, turned his head towards Houtu and Xuanming and ordered, "Houtu, Xuanming, you stay and accompany the thirteenth brother to take care of one or two." We will wait for the rest of us to return to the 'Pangu Palace' first. Recently, those demon clans have become more and more presumptuous. ”

Hearing this, the gloomy face of the corpse said in a deep voice, "No, in the past, those demon clans devoured the human race to obtain spiritual energy. Now it is still imprisoning the soul of the human race. Used to refine magic weapons? If there is no protection from us. I'm afraid this Terran has already been slaughtered! ”

Chen Tianqi said with a smile: "The human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth after this tribulation. It was made by Nuwa Niangniang again. Even without us, we will not perish easily. Guarding this Terran also gives you a portion of your luck. I'm going to bother you brothers about this."

"My own brother, the thirteenth brother is outside. Anyway, I'll have a battle with those two flat-haired beasts in Heavenly Court sooner or later. Afraid of a bird? Let's kill one, kill one, kill two, kill a pair! Gonggong said angrily.

If it weren't for the appearance of Chen Tianqi, the thirteenth ancestral witch, the two lich clans would eventually break out into a tragic and unrivaled war. Not as fast as it is now.

According to Chen Tianqi's plan, a group of ancestral witches first ordered a part of the elite of the Wu clan to go to Beiju Luzhou. He began to shelter the newborn Terran.

can rely on the merit of kneading the soil to create people, and the merit will be sanctified. As the protagonist of heaven and earth after the two lich clans. These newly-born Terrans have a lot of aura.

Many demon clan masters, after trying to devour the flesh and blood of the human race. The aura he obtained was comparable to dozens of days of painstaking cultivation.

In this way, this newly born human race. In the eyes of the demon clan. It's a living tonic.

With this and the fuse ignited, the two Lich clans are now like fire and water. Although there was no full-scale war. But the level of the two sides has spread to the demon clan of the Great Witch against the Great Luo Jin Immortal cultivator. Even the hot-tempered ancestral witches such as Gonggong, Zhu Rong, Haobi Corpse, and Qiang Liang also had demon saints who took action to repel the demon clan.

At this time, the 'Pangu Palace' naturally cannot lack the seat of the ancestral witch.

After the ten ancestral witches such as Dijiang, Gonggong, and Qiang Liang left, Chen Tianqi said softly to Dongfang Qian, "Go.. From now on, this Netherworld Blood Sea will be yours."

Dongfang Qian smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, Qian'er will definitely not disappoint the master."

The red queen on the side patted her chest and said, "With my help, don't mention the 480 million 'Blood God Son'." Even if we can get four billion 'blood gods'... Master, you can rest assured.."

When Dongfang Qian and Honghou walked into this netherworld blood sea that had shrunk by nearly half.

Xuan Ming walked to Chen Tianqi's side, and with the help of the Wu Clan's secret method, he said, "Thirteenth brother, your two Daoists don't seem to be ordinary people... If this Oriental girl can really become a second Styx. When we fight the demon clan, it will definitely be a big help! ”

"Four billion 'sons of blood'... Thirteenth brother, you are not a small couple.." Hou Tu followed.

Chen Tianqi smiled playfully: "Four billion 'Blood God Sons' are nothing to the two of them. Just like you believe me. I also believe that they can do it... None of them are fuel-efficient lamps! Once we make up for the disadvantage of the small number of our Wu clan. We will win this battle! ”

At the same time, Dongfang Qian, who was completely immersed in this netherworld blood sea, was like a wanderer returning home. A quiet smile appeared on his face.

As the first creature in the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Styx Ancestor who had attained the path of the Great Luo Golden Immortal had now disappeared from ashes. This netherworld of blood has become ownerless.

Originally, in this netherworld blood sea, in addition to the birth of the Styx Ancestor, the great power of the wilderness. The second Netherworld Blood Sea creature was the mosquito Dao man who gave the two saints a headache to receive and be treated.

The body is the first bloodsucking mosquito in heaven and earth, a gifted mosquito Taoist who can peck at all things. The 'twelve-grade golden lotus' that connected the two saints and was also pecked away by this mosquito man. Fall to the 'Nine Rank Golden Lotus'.

But as Chen Tianqi killed the Styx Ancestor, half of this Netherworld Blood Sea evaporated. Thinking about it, the mosquito man wanted to transform into a form. I'm afraid it's even harder.

According to the original trajectory, although the Styx Ancestor failed to achieve the dignity of a saint. But with the help of Nuwa Niangniang's perception of making people from the soil, the Asura tribe was created.

Although this asura race is not like the human race, the future protagonist of heaven and earth. Possess luck. But the Styx Ancestor also relied on the merit of creating the Asura clan and embarked on the path of beheading corpses and preaching. Promoted to quasi-saint cultivation.

Although he is not a saint, a quasi-saint can be called an invincible opponent under a saint. Kill the ordinary Da Luo Jin Xian in seconds, such as waiting for leisure.

But with the advent of Chen Tianqi, all this changed.

Dongfang Qian, who was immersed in the sea of netherworld blood, urged the blood veins in her body. The turbulent and tumbling Netherworld Blood Sea gradually resonated with it.

This mysterious and mysterious feeling couldn't help but make Dongfang Qian's Yuan Shen, who had originally stopped at the peak of the Da Luo Golden Immortal, burst out with infinite vitality.

Time passed minute by minute, and Dongfang Qian, who didn't feel the passage of time at all, was completely immersed in this mysterious feeling.

I don't know how long it has been, Dongfang Qian, who is too void in the fugue, can no longer feel the existence of her body. It's as if the entire Netherworld Blood Sea is his body.

When Dongfang Qian's body completely melted, the escaped primordial spirit appeared above this Netherworld Blood Sea.

Look at the boiling and tumbling sea of netherworld blood under your feet. Dongfang Qian, who appeared in the state of a primordial god, shouted loudly: "I am the emperor of the Netherworld Blood Sea!" The Asura Race is now !! ”

As soon as the voice fell, the heavens and the earth felt it.

The boiling and tumbling Netherworld Blood Sea shook with waves.

In the midst of the rolling blood-colored waves, a beautiful woman with red hair, or a man with a blue face and strong fangs appeared.

"Meet my emperor.."

"Meet my emperor.."

"Meet my emperor.."

With a loud roar, one by one the men and women of the Asura tribe who were born from this sea of netherworld blood bowed down to the east.