In this way, refining the four legs of the Xuan Turtle has been refining for hundreds of years, and finally, the refining has been successful.

Four pillars were refined, corresponding to the four poles of heaven and earth.

With a wave of Styx's big sleeves, the powerful mana suddenly rolled the four pillars and flew towards the four poles respectively.

Then the four saints who guarded the four poles, the Yuanshi, Tongtian, Jieyin, and Zhunti, erected these four pillars.

Hold up the four poles separately.

As these four pillars settled and supported the four poles, all of a sudden, the heavens and the earth shook again, but they finally stabilized.

All of a sudden, the sky was bright, and endless auspicious visions continued to emerge, but it was a sign that the catastrophe had finally passed.

Styx put away his tent and looked up at the sky.

And all the saints have returned here, too, just like the River Styx, looking up at the sky.

At this moment, I saw a shock in the void, and then, streams of Heavenly Dao merits continued to pour out.

The magnitude of this merit made all the saints a little excited.

After a while, the merit stopped increasing and began to split, and I saw that the merit was divided into countless parts.

The largest part of them fell on the body of Styx, which made the saints envious.

Then the next small one fell to the underworld, to the underworld, to the underworld, and to the Xudu.

Another one also fell to the underworld, but it fell on the six Meng Po on the Nai He Bridge.

It's just that Meng Po seems to be numb, just mechanically constantly loading Meng Po soup and feeding it to the dead souls passing by.

The fourth share fell on Nuwa, which was her reward for assisting the River Styx in refining the five-colored stone to mend the sky.

Then, the other five saints also gained their own merits, but compared to what Styx obtained, theirs was really a little smaller.

This made the saints both unwilling and helpless. This time, the credit for mending the sky and supporting the sky was robbed by the River Styx.

The River Styx eats meat, and they can only drink soup.

After receiving the merit, the River Styx no longer stayed, and with a finger of his hand, the Roc once again turned into its original form, supported him, and flew towards the Netherworld Blood Sea.

When the saints saw Styx leaving, they were about to leave while they were in a complicated mood, but at this moment, suddenly all the saints heard a voice ringing in their ears.

They are all familiar with this voice, because this voice is Hongjun's voice.

Hongjun sent a message to them and asked them to go to Zixiao Palace.

The saints couldn't help but glance at each other, their hearts were very uneasy, since Hongjun joined the Dao until now, how long have they not heard Hongjun's voice?

Why now, Hongjun has appeared again? Is this Hongjun, or the way of heaven?

It stands to reason that Hongjun Hedao should have become a part of the Heavenly Dao and become the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao.

But which of the saints is stupid.

Even now, they have long been suspicious of Hongjun Hedao, and feel that it is impossible for a person to really have such a great benevolence and kindness.

With the body, what is Hongjun pictured? Is it really trying to fill the vacancy of the Heavenly Dao and make up for the incompleteness of the Heavenly Dao?

If this is not the case, it can only be said that Hongjun has other plans, and the plans are very big.

It's so big that they don't dare to think about it!

"Teachers are calling, you can't go, all together?" Lao Tzu groaned for a moment and said to everyone.

The five sages of Yuan Shi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Jieyin and Zhun Ti also nodded when they heard this.

The saints turned into streamers and flew towards chaos.

Styx, who was returning to the Netherworld Blood Sea, also noticed this scene and frowned slightly.

The thought in my heart moved slightly, and I guessed what it was.

Styx couldn't help but sink in his heart, knowing that Hongjun should have gained some upper hand now in the confrontation with Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, Hongjun was able to appear, and now summoning all the saints to Zixiao Palace is the beginning of its layout.

Styx looked up and looked at the thirty-three days, only to see that the thirty-three days at this time had already turned into pieces of ruins, and there were even beacon fires that had not been extinguished.

This amount

The catastrophe has finally come to an end.

But it seems that this is just the beginning, and there are more storms brewing......

Styx returned to the Netherworld Blood Sea, back to the Blood God Palace.

Still sitting cross-legged.

The reward for completing the task this time is a drop of Pangu's essence blood and a copy of the origin of creation.

Styx's mind moved, and he took out the two, Pangu essence blood, he refined a drop.

This is the second drop.

It can be felt that in this drop of Pangu essence blood, there is a very powerful power.

This drop of essence blood can create an ancestral witch.

Moreover, this drop of essence blood of the River Styx is still pure essence blood, and it has not been contaminated with the turbidity of the earth.

In other words, the ancestral witch created by this drop of essence blood is still the kind of ancestral witch with a primordial god.

That's where the power comes in.

Styx groaned for a moment, looked into the netherworld, and saw Meng Po on the Nai Ho Bridge.

Styx retracted his gaze and shook his head, but he didn't refine this drop of Pangu essence blood for himself.

Instead, it was put away again.

Styx has the intention of giving this drop of Pangu essence blood to Houtu, which is now Meng Po for refining.

After all, there is no physical 'Houtu,' that strength is completely different.

With the physical body's Houtu, even if you get out of the Netherworld, it will not damage its strength.

It's just that in its current state, we still need to wait a little longer.

"With Hongjun's ambition, he will not tolerate my existence, and there will inevitably be a war in the future, and at that time, if there is Houtu to help, Houtu with a physical body, can help me." Styx muttered to himself.

After putting away the Pangu essence blood, he looked at the creation origin suspended in front of him.

The River Styx opened its mouth and took it in, and suddenly this source of creation was swallowed by the River Styx like flowing water.

The origin of creation, as opposed to the origin of destruction, contains the mystery of the way of creation, and refining can master the way of creation.

"Boom!"

As Styx swallowed this Creation Origin, all of a sudden, the Creation Source dissolved in Styx's body.

Styx's body suddenly exuded a breath of creation, mysterious and mysterious.

The way of creation is broad and profound.

It is also one of the top avenues among the 3,000 avenues. Mastering the way of creation can create something out of nothing.

It's like Nuwa created the human race, and Styx created the Asura race, creating a race that didn't exist in the heavens and the earth.

Or it is the creation of the void, or it is the creation of the void upside down, so that the existence becomes nothing!

All kinds of means, mysterious and mysterious.

Styx was caught in the realization of the way of creation, and for a moment, it was difficult to extricate himself.

At the same time, it was said that the saints went to Zixiao Palace, and in the chaos, they saw this palace again.

Entering the palace, everything is as if it were yesterday.

It's just that it used to be three thousand powers, all gathered together, and it was very lively.

And now, only the six of them are left here.

Even the saints have complicated hearts.

Looking up, on the platform, a figure loomed, and the aura emitted made the saints even more frightened.

Disciple, meet the teacher. All the saints prayed.