"This place is the Netherworld Blood Sea, which is transformed by the dirty blood of Pangu Father God after the fall of the body, and it is the most filthy place in the entire flood wilderness, where the anger, resentment, and death between heaven and earth all converge ......here."

Standing in the sky above the sea of blood, overlooking the boundless sea of blood, this sea of blood does not know how many thousands of miles, even with the cultivation of Qingyang and the Twelve Ancestors, there is no end to the sea of blood.

It is rumored that the Netherworld Blood Sea is extremely terrifying, the water of the Blood Sea erodes all things, and there was once a Golden Immortal Realm monk who accidentally fell into the Netherworld Blood Sea, and turned into a pool of blood in a moment or three.

"Is it the Thirteen Ancestors of the Wu Clan? Are they here to seek revenge? ”

When Qingyang and the others descended on the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Styx Ancestor who was dormant in the deepest part of the Netherworld Blood Sea immediately sensed it.

As for Qingyang's promotion to the ancestral witch bloodline and becoming the thirteenth ancestor of the Wu clan, it has already spread throughout the entire flood wilderness, and it is not surprising that the Styx Ancestor knows about it.

The face of the Styx Ancestor changed and changed, after all, when he was fighting for Hongmeng Purple Qi that day, he had secretly attacked Qingyang, and at this moment he only thought that the Wu Clan was here to seek revenge, otherwise why did he come to his Netherworld Blood Sea?

"I don't know all the Daoists of the Wu Clan, what is the matter with coming to my sea of blood?"

The Styx Ancestor rushed into the sea of blood and hung opposite Qingyang and the others, only to see him dressed in a blood-colored red robe, carrying two swords that emitted endless evil energy, and he was looking at Qingyang and the others very vigilantly at this moment.

"Naturally, I'm here to send Daoyou a great edification!"

A trace of coldness flashed in Qingyang's eyes, he had always remembered the incident when the Styx attacked him that day.

However, the River Styx is known as the sea of blood does not dry up, the River Styx does not die, and there are 480 million blood god sons, it is too difficult to kill him, unless the entire sea of blood is destroyed together!

“……”

The Styx Ancestor frowned, he naturally wouldn't believe that Qingyang would kindly give him a creation.

"After the fall of the desolate beings, there is nowhere for the souls to rest, so I want to establish a place to live and live here, to relieve the suffering of the resentful spirits, and to make ......it convenient for the Styx River friends."

Houtu is polite and generous.

"Don't bully too much, I'm really a bully in Styx?"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Styx Ancestor, the Wu Clan is going to touch the Netherworld Blood Sea nakedly, as the Lord of the Netherworld Blood Sea, how could the Styx Ancestor agree?

"Daoyou claim that the sea of blood will not dry up, and the river Styx will not die, but what if we destroy the sea of netherworld blood?"

The Netherworld Blood Sea is vast and infinite, but it is not necessarily impossible to destroy, if it is to condense Pangu's true body, coupled with the law of Zhurong Ancestral Witch to control fire, it may not be impossible to evaporate the blood sea, but it will take a long time.

"Okay, well, today I ...... Styx"

The Styx Ancestor was furious, but he could only endure the anger in his heart, the Wu Clan was determined to get involved in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and he was weak and powerless, so he was powerless to resist at all.

"Brothers, please stand back!"

After the Styx Ancestor retreated, Houtu took a deep breath and volleyed towards the depths of the Sea of Blood.

"The way of heaven is above, and now the land behind the Pangu clan feels that the world is incomplete, and all living beings have no place to return after death, and they are willing to evolve the six reincarnations by themselves, and ...... with the number of the whole heavenly way."

"From now on, after the death of all living beings in the wilderness, they can all enter reincarnation, but all living beings have different merits and sins, so there should be six realms, one of which is heaven, the second is human, the third is asura, this is the three good paths, one is the beast, the second is the hungry ghosts, the third is hell, and this is the three evil paths......

"All sentient beings in the wilderness are divided into the six realms of reincarnation based on what they have done in their lifetimes, and those who are good will be rewarded for good, and those who will be evil will be rewarded for evil, and the six realms of reincarnation will be established!"

The voice of Houtu was not loud, but with the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, it instantly spread to every corner of the desolate world.

Subsequently, Houtu appeared the true body of the ancestral witch, and after she made a great wish, the true body of the ancestral witch began to collapse, and the physical body extended infinitely, up to the sea of blood, down to the Nine Shadows, all of which were penetrated by the true body of Houtu, gradually forming a big world.

After the formation of the underworld, six black holes were revealed in the void, which were the six reincarnations.

The six reincarnations appeared, the sky appeared in a vision, the auspicious clouds were blooming, the colorful clouds were flying, and the void fell immeasurably merit, and the merit was incomparably vast, second only to Pangu opening the heavens and the earth.

"Mother's Mercy ......"

The reincarnation of the post-earth, the blessings of the whole desolation, the saints on the high, down to the creatures who have just opened their wisdom, are all impressed by what the Houtu has done, and they have bowed to the direction of the sea of blood, and the Houtu can also withstand the worship of the sentient beings in the flood.

The Wu clan only cultivates the physical body, not the primordial spirit, and the true body of the ancestor witch of Houtu collapses and turns into the underworld, and the true spirit is naturally difficult to retain.

"Boom!"

But just when the true spirit of Houtu was about to dissipate, Qingyang took out a Hongmeng purple qi and integrated it into the true spirit of Houtu.

In an instant, the vision of heaven and earth reappeared, bursts of heavenly sound sounded, rolling purple qi came from the east, and countless golden flowers fell from the sky.

Under the gaze of the desolate beings, the true spirit of Houtu quickly condensed, separated from the six reincarnations, and under the action of immeasurable merit and Hongmeng purple qi, a primordial spirit exactly the same as Houtu was born.

The vast and boundless power swept across the desolate land, and in addition to the quasi-saint monks, even the Great Luo Jin Immortal was directly oppressed by this coercion and fell to his knees.

"Reincarnation has appeared, when there is an underworld, it will be a place for all beings to return after death and be reborn in reincarnation!"

The sound of Houtu resounded in every corner of the wilderness.

As the words of Houtu fell, a magnificent and huge ancient city, shrouded in an eerie atmosphere, with endless coercion, set off thousands of waves, and was born from the underworld.

"Netherworld, eighteen layers of hell, stand!"

A majestic checkpoint, the bluestone city wall, solemn and simple, the dark gate reveals endless death, and the city gate is engraved with the three big characters of 'Ghost Gate'.

After the evolution of the Ghost Gate Pass, it successively evolved into buildings such as Huangquan Road, Nai He Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace, and the 18-story Hell.

Since then, the Netherworld has been truly perfected.

"The Revenant Returns!"

The earth body rose with monstrous might, and countless dark places in the flood wilderness, the remnants of the endless struggle to survive, with surprise and longing, couldn't wait to rush towards the newly born underworld.

"Hou Tu Niang Niang is merciful!"

The desolate beings who saw this scene also roughly understood the role of the six realms of reincarnation and the underworld.

"Now my Wu clan finally has a saint!"

Dijiang Ancestor Wu said with a smile on his face.

"In this way, my Wu clan no longer has to be afraid of the demon clan!"

After Nuwa became a saint, the pressure on the Wu clan was still quite great, after all, Nuwa was born in the demon clan, and sooner or later there would be a war between the two clans, and no one dared to guarantee whether Nuwa would make a move at that time.

"Luckily, it worked!"

Seeing that Houtu was sanctified, Qingyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that because the Wu clan did not have a primordial spirit, Houtu would not be able to become holy.