"You want to move my Terran!"

The corners of Ren Changsheng's mouth raised, this Netherworld Ancestor, Ren Changsheng had already considered it, but Ren Changsheng didn't put this person in his eyes.

Although the Netherworld Ancestor is a quasi-saint, and there is still a sea of blood, compared to Hongjun Dao Ancestor and Sanqing, it is not qualified.

Ren Changsheng, who started it, knew that this thing would not be able to bear loneliness, but he didn't expect that there was a Hongmeng purple qi in the body of this Netherworld Ancestor.

Hongmeng purple gas.

That is the foundation of the sanctification of ordinary people, the entire Hongmeng, Hongmeng purple qi is also seven, these seven Hongmeng purple qi, there is a master, the Netherworld Ancestor also has Hongmeng purple qi, that must be the seventh Hongmeng purple qi, that is, the Hongmeng purple qi of the red cloud.

"It's very deep!"

Ren Changsheng sighed in his heart, with Hongmeng purple qi on his body, the netherworld can still hide in the sea of blood, and this spirit is not much in the entire flood wilderness.

"If you don't want to die, then go to the top of Mount Tai!"

Ren Changsheng's faint voice sounded.

"Yes!"

Nether Ancestor's face turned pale, and at this moment, his heart was rolling wildly, calculating the probability of his departure.

But in a moment, the Netherworld Ancestor gave up, in front of that young man, that young man was so terrifying, if he wanted to escape, it was impossible at all.

After a while, the Netherworld Ancestor returned, but this time, there was not the slightest fluctuation on the Netherworld Ancestor, and this person lowered his head and walked towards Natarzan.

"That's Nether Ancestor, he's back!"

"He's on the top of Mount Tai!"

......

Everyone looked at the Netherworld Ancestor curiously, but the Netherworld Ancestor himself lowered his head at the moment, and his face was full of bitterness.

The top of Mount Tai, the ghost wants to go!

The top of Mount Tai.

"The Nether comes to congratulate!"

Standing in front of the young man, the Netherworld at this moment hurriedly bowed his hand to Ren Changsheng, while Fu Xi looked at the Netherworld Ancestor with some doubts.

This guy just ran away, why did he come back?

"Sacrifice Hongmeng Purple Qi and Ah Bi two divine swords, I can spare you a way to live, and give you a way to live in the sea of blood!"

Looking at the Netherworld Ancestor, Ren Changsheng said lightly.

"You ......"

When Netherworld heard this, his face instantly turned pale.

Sacrifice Hongmeng Purple Qi? Even your own innate spirit treasure has to be sacrificed?

Ren Changsheng is also too bullying.

"Why?

In Ren Changsheng's eyes, a flash of chaotic light rose, for Ren Changsheng, who was a quasi-saint, it was too easy to kill a quasi-saint.

The Eye of Chaos, enough to wipe out the Netherworld!

"I ......"

Nether Ancestor's body trembled, he didn't want to hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but at this moment, he only felt the breath of death, locking himself.

In his heart, he was frantically calculating the way to leave, but in the end, the Netherworld Ancestor was paralyzed on the ground, no matter how he calculated, it was difficult for him to escape.

To resist, that is to die!

"My patience is not good!"

Ren Changsheng said lightly.

"I'll pay!"

Netherworld Ancestor hurriedly agreed, he saw the killing intent in Ren Changsheng's eyes, he didn't want to die after living in the Flood Wilderness for so many years.

Compared to sanctification, compared to innate spiritual treasures, living is the key, as long as he lives, he has these people in the sea of blood, then he can still dominate one side and be an uncle!

"I, the Netherworld Ancestor, dedicate the Hongmeng Purple Qi and the Abi Innate Spirit Treasure to congratulate the Emperor on his sanctification!"

The Nether Ancestor's trembling voice rang out.

The next moment, the light flashed in this person's hand, and two flying knives appeared, which were the two swords of Ah Nose, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the Netherworld Ancestor released his control over the two divine swords, and then respectfully handed the divine sword up.

"What? That's the second sword of Ah Nose, is this Netherworld Ancestor crazy? That's his natal spirit treasure, this is also sacrificed!"

"Look, there's Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

......

Under the entire Mount Tai, it was boiling at the moment.

If the innate spirit treasure is nothing, then the Hongmeng purple qi, the sanctified Hongmeng purple qi!

Everyone, at this moment, can't be calm.

"It's Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

The two of them stood up, and the Kunpeng Demon Master, the remaining powerhouses of the two Lich clans, Fuxi and Nuwa at the top of Mount Tai, all stood up at this moment.

Looking at the Netherworld Ancestor, everyone's eyes were shocked.

In the hands of the Netherworld Ancestor, he even controlled the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and everyone was not stupid, looking at the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the hands of the Netherworld Ancestor, they naturally knew where this Hongmeng Purple Qi came from, it must be Hongyun's!

"What a Nether Ancestor!"

The two of them sneered, and the two of them began to calculate this Hongmeng purple qi, after all, the West is weak, if they can all have a saint, it will naturally be better.

But who knows, the two of them haven't found Hongyun yet, so they can't find Hongyun's whereabouts anymore, and the two thought that Hongyun was hiding, but who knows, they were killed by the Netherworld Ancestor, and they also seized Hongmeng Purple Qi and hid it themselves.

"Take it!"

Ren Changsheng's faint voice sounded.

Hongmeng purple qi, Ren Changsheng really didn't pay attention to it, but now that the human race is weak, Ren Changsheng doesn't mind making the human race a few more saints.

"Ahh

Emperor Fuxi finally came back to his senses, looking at the purple qi in the hands of the Netherworld Ancestor, his eyes were in a trance.

In the purple qi of the Hongmeng, countless chaos surged, which was the breath of chaos, and it was also the key to the saint of enlightenment.

But at this moment, this Hongmeng purple qi was personally sent to the door by the Netherworld Ancestor, and looking at the meaning of the Netherworld Ancestor, it seems that this purple qi is a hot gourd, and the sooner Ren Changsheng takes it, the better.

At this moment, the Netherworld Ancestor really hoped that Ren Changsheng would take away this Hongmeng Purple Qi as soon as possible, this Purple Qi had now been leaked, even if it was on his body, it was not safe.

In the wilderness, he doesn't have the strength of Sanqing, nor does he have the same strength as Nuwa and the West to lead the two, there are people behind him to help, and now he, except for the blood overseas, there is hardly anyone to help him!

"Still not going to take it?"

Ren Changsheng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes!"

Fu Xi took a deep breath, and then hurriedly stepped forward and took this Hongmeng purple qi from the hands of the Netherworld Ancestor.

"The human race has Hongmeng purple qi!"

"The human race is about to produce a saint, could it be that the human emperor has long known that someone has sent Hongmeng purple qi today, so he wants to enter the sanctification?"

......

Everyone was in an uproar, but the Netherworld Ancestor at this moment secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after the Hongmeng Purple Qi and the Divine Sword Ren Changsheng were taken away, the breath of death finally dissipated.

The little life was finally saved!

"Let's go down!"

Ren Changsheng said faintly.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Netherworld Ancestor lowered his head and retreated, this person didn't even have the courage to look at Ren Changsheng, Netherworld really couldn't understand, why was there such a terrifying existence in the desolation?

That young man, could it be the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao?