"What do you know about a skeleton?"

"Huh! Men are lustful creatures, how could I not know."

The pink skeleton is just an existence that Yang Feng can only see when he opens the fairy eye, otherwise the appearance is showy.

"Do you know men well?"

"Ahem, Qianqian, don't believe his nonsense, I ......."

"If you want to know, bring him with me!"

The pink skull's form vanished in place.

Gu Qianqian glanced at Yang Feng, and then followed.

"The strength of this skeleton itself should not be very strong, what is her purpose in tricking Qianqian?"

Thinking about it, Yang Feng also chased after him.

The pink skull came to the side of an ancient well, which seemed to have existed long enough.

"This well is a decaying well in ancient times, as long as you drink it, the water in the well, regardless of men and women, will decline in appearance."

The Pink Skull goes on to explain what the well does.

"So amazing? Can a sip of water dispel a person's vitality?"

In this Netherworld Cliff, there are too many strange things, even the terrifying forbidden place of the Netherworld Blood Sea exists, and this decaying well, in Yang Feng's opinion, is just like that.

"Of all the emotions in this world, only the love between men and women cannot stand the test, the two of you, if one of them is aging and his life is gone, will the other still love her as always?"

The words of the pink skeleton touched the hearts of Yang Feng and Gu Qianqian at the same time.

It is easy to accept growing old together.

But one of the ancestors has passed away, how can this be said? Let you face a yesterday's yellow flower every day, are you willing?

"Feng, it's not that I don't believe you, but ......."

"Qianqian, you're ...... like this Ay! Or let me drink the water from this decaying well."

Yang Feng didn't know what kind of heart this pink skeleton had.

So I didn't want Gu Qianqian to risk her life, they finally met.

"Think clearly, once you drink the water from the well of decay, if another person forsake you, or if the bond between you is broken, but after you have exceeded the time limit, the person who drank the water from the well of decay will not be able to recover for the rest of his life."

"Qianqian, let's go, don't waste time here with her, come with me somewhere."

"Where?"

"Netherworld Blood."

"Boy, you're going to the Netherworld of Blood?"

Hearing these four words brought back some memories of the pink skeleton.

At the same time, her face showed an unprecedented panic.

"What? Do you want to take care of that?"

Yang Feng glared at the other party, and then his gaze fell on Gu Qianqian.

At this time, Gu Qianqian's expression was unnatural.

She'd also heard of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"If you want to find death, I still wish I could, so that your Taoist companion can follow me with one mind, and you are just a stumbling block on her way to success."

The pink skeleton looked down on Yang Feng from the bottom of his heart.

The Mahayana period of cultivation is in this dark cliff, and it is already a little insufficient.

Now a lot of people have broken through.

The Mahayana period can only be above average, and it is not optimal.

On the contrary, Gu Qianqian was very early on, and the tribulation period was consummated.

Now the distance is not much different from the realm of ultimate perfection.

"You woman is not a skeleton, you have a little virtue under your mouth, if I don't have something important to do now, I have to catch you and beat you up."

"Giggles! Fat beat me?"

"Alright, let's go."

"Hmm."

When Gu Qianqian left, she still took away a glass of decaying water and kept it for later.

"Qianqian, the Netherworld Blood Sea is full of unknown dangers, so I don't want you to risk with me, on the contrary, I want you to stay

Wait outside for me to come back, is that okay?"

"Yes."

Gu Qianqian didn't hesitate too much before deciding.

Her eyesight and realm cultivation are naturally better than anyone else, and now that the two are fighting, although she doesn't want to admit it, Yang Feng may still win.

At the beginning, when Yang Feng was still in the merger period, there was no pressure on the monks in the duel tribulation period, let alone now, let him have the ultimate success in the duel and the tribulation period, in Gu Qianqian's opinion, Yang Feng may be at ease.

However, the place I went to this time is called the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Gu Qianqian didn't know much about this place, only that it was a forbidden place.

It is a forbidden land that has existed since the time of the flood.

Endless horror was born inside.

"Do you really have to go?"

After fusing the first soul, Gu Qianqian's personality underwent a great change.

But when facing Yang Feng, she couldn't stop her heart, which proves that she has always had Yang Feng in her heart.

"Qianqian, I know you're worried about me, but I have no choice but to save people."

Yang Feng revealed part of the truth.

"Go to the Netherworld Blood Sea to save people?"

Gu Qianqian couldn't react for a while, this sea of blood was listed as a forbidden place, why did someone rush to send it inside?

"It just needs something in the sea of blood to save people."

What Yang Feng said was more vague.

"Oh, be safe, then."

"Hmm."

"It's not far from the sea of blood here, let's separate here, Qianqian, if you can't stay here, there is still a place to go, Bodhi Realm, where do I want you to wait for me."

Yang Feng didn't dare to delay the matter of the sea of blood, and explained everything to Gu Qianqian clearly.

Yang Feng turned around and disappeared in the direction of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"Bodhi Realm? Has he been to the world of dust?"

Gu Qianqian's perception was very keen, and from Yang Feng's body, she sensed a different kind of aura. ap.

"I hope you come back alive."

In fact, Gu Qianqian's promise was so refreshing, partly because it was also part of the habits that she retained after fusing the first soul.

After a short separation from Gu Qianqian, Yang Feng went to the Netherworld Blood Sea alone, and the closer he got to the Netherworld Blood Sea, Yang Feng felt that the less breath of life there was.

Entering the realm of the Netherworld Blood Sea, there are no more living beings at all.

"Is this the Nether Blood Sea?"

The blood-red sea reflects the sky in the color of blood.

The sea of blood is separated from the outside world, a layer of "blood wall".

The interior is a, a red world.

Imperceptual, no living organism exists.

"Is this the entrance?"

A wave of anger mixed with resentment invaded Yang Feng's body.

You must know that the Netherworld Blood Sea is the navel of the Pangu God, at first the fish and shrimp did not flourish, the insects and birds did not come, the blood waves were rolling, and there were many living beings, when they were about to die, they would come here.

This place carries too much resentment and anger, so it has merit in heaven and earth, and then two living beings are born.

That is, the two strongest men who still control the sea of blood, the Styx Ancestor and the Mosquito Dao Man.

Yang Feng entered the entrance to the Netherworld Blood Sea.

A whirlpool of anger and resentment.

Behind the whirlpool is the world in the sea of blood.

As soon as he passed through this world, Yang Feng felt that the aura in his body was chaotic.

"What's going on? This anger and resentment?"

The three thousand Chaos Demon God Divine Forms, which had already completely fused with Yang Feng's body, actually showed faint signs of separation.

The world in the sea of blood is full of resentment and anger, and there are some corpses floating.

The flesh of these bones. It has long been eroded to the point that it is not out of shape.

Even the bones turned crimson.

Revealing one

kind of weird, and mysterious.

Yang Feng himself seemed to be called by some kind.

Three thousand Chaos Demon Gods were added to their bodies, and at the beginning of the opening of the world, there were already Chaos Demon Gods.

The reason why such creatures are called Chaos Demon Gods is that there is one thing, that is, the physique of these people is called the Chaos Demon God Body.

The three thousand Chaos Demon God creatures were either weakened or escaped from the world because of the calculations of the Heavenly Dao.

This netherworld sea of blood, the intensity of anger and resentment, is shocking.

But with the blessing of the Three Thousand Chaos Demon Divine Method, Yang Feng's body actually confronted it.

"Whew! No wonder they would say that here, the blood waves are rolling, the fish and shrimp are not prosperous, the insects and birds are not coming, the anger and resentment are monstrous, if I guess correctly, this place should be the resentment of all the dead creatures before the flood, fortunately, I successfully fused the three thousand Chaos Demon God Dharma, otherwise I would really have left my life here."

Yang Feng was extremely happy in his heart.

However, he did not get carried away, because the most important thing here are the two characters, if they want to borrow the sea of blood to force the Bodhi Tree to release people, they must let those two people loosen their mouths.

"By the way, the most powerful in this sea of blood is the ancestor of the River Styx, he controls more than 480 million blood god sons in the sea of blood, and this River Styx has worked the road to sanctification all his life.

After he became a saint in Hongjun, he preached three times and he was present with the mosquito Taoist, and in Hongjun's last sermon, he learned that the saint realm, but between heaven and earth, there are several saints, starting from one, standing in three, becoming five, flourishing in seven, and extreme in nine.

Hongjun received disciples before and after, and received a total of four family heirs, two registered disciples, plus himself, he has gone to seven, and one of the four nine heavenly daos has escaped, so there are a total of eight holy positions.

In fact, this last holy position is left for all souls to fight for, but unfortunately this Styx is too unlucky, and the three paths to sanctification given by Hongjun have been achieved in two, but in the end they still failed to become holy, and they are also a tragic figure."

Yang Feng thought about it for a while, the River Styx he knew, and if he wanted to attract the attention of the River Styx, he could start from this aspect.

The turbid dirt has preserved the Netherworld Blood Sea, and all souls have entered the era of recovery, and the River Styx must still retain its previous memories.

"When the fairy fruit is born, he must be an extremely formidable opponent."

Yang Feng thought so, and signs of life appeared around him.

"Blood God's Son!"

Blood shadows surrounded him.

The faces of these blood god sons are blurred.

"Who are you?"

How many years have passed, and there is no such fresh life in the sea of blood to come here.

In the past, they were all creatures that were about to die, but this time, what appeared in front of them was a living life, and they could even sense some kind of extraordinary power from this body.

"Me? Don't get me wrong, I'm just here to find the Styx Ancestor and the Mosquito Dao people."

Yang Feng indicated his intention, if it was not necessary, he didn't want to make extraneous branches.

These Blood God Sons trembled when they heard that Yang Feng was looking for the Styx Ancestor.

"You, why are you looking for the Ancestor?"

The origin of the ancestor of the Styx, because the sea of blood has merit in heaven and earth, so the Styx was born, and with the Styx, there are two supreme swords, one said: Yuan Tu, and the other said: Ah Nose, these two swords, killing people do not touch cause and effect.

For those who are in the right way, they are contested.

Between heaven and earth, there is nothing to do with good or evil, it is nothing more than the fear of being contaminated with cause and effect, angering the way of heaven, and sending down a catastrophe of annihilation.

And the two swords of Yuan Tu and Ah Bi are in line with what the two realms of good and evil think, so the competition is fierce, and it is understandable.

Of course, being in the strength of the Styx Ancestor, as well as the Netherworld Blood Sea, is far from what ordinary people dare to set foot in, so most of the monks are just thinking about it.

"Of course there is something important, take me to your ancestor quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

Yang Feng pretended to be anxious.

"Humph! If I find out that you dare to lie to us, I will be the first to spare you!"

The son of the blood god, the first time I met, someone was able to stay so lightly in this sea of blood

Loose freehand, so I don't dare to slack off, for fear that the other party is really in a hurry and wants to find the ancestor.

In a hurry, he took Yang Feng to the place where the Styx Ancestor was.

At this time, the Styx Ancestor had just recovered, recalling the past of the flood.

When Nuwa created people, he created the Shura family, but heaven and earth bestowed merits, although the cultivation was a great advancement, but still failed to sanctify, after that, the Sanqing and the two sages of the West sanctified, he followed the example of the Asura religion, and cultivated further, but there seemed to be some kind of shackles in the underworld, and he failed to become holy after all.

After this blow, he still failed to thwart his determination to become holy, so he was reborn in the six realms of reincarnation in the Later Earth, and he led the Shura clan to occupy the Shura Dao.

So far, the merit is complete.

But he has never been sanctified, and when Hongjun preached, he mentioned that there are three paths, and if you go to the extreme, you can become a saint.

The first is to preach the word by force.

The second is to behead three corpses to preach.

The third is the enlightenment of merit.

Since the beginning of the flood era, Pangu has been the only one who has preached the Tao with his strength.

Beheading three corpses, heaven and earth merits, there is more than one person.

Since the path of merit has come to an end and it is still impossible to become holy, then change another path.

Kill three corpses!

So he beheaded the three corpses with the accompanying spiritual treasures, Yuan Tu, Ah Bi, and the Twelve Grades of Fire Red Lotus.

But the way of heaven does not seem to allow him to be holy.

Throughout his life, he did not touch the realm of saints.

Attainment of sainthood below, the first man.

In retrospect, Styx even felt a little pathetic.

Heaven!

Under the saints, there are ants.

Isn't this the case under the way of heaven?

"In this life, I will be on the pinnacle of saints! If the way of heaven does not allow it, then slash the sky with a sword."

The River Styx, looking out into the depths of the sea of blood.

Thoughtfully.

At that moment, a voice interrupted him.

"Ancestor, there is a human race who entered the Netherworld Blood Sea unharmed, and said that he was looking for you in an emergency."

"Oh? When?"

The sea of blood is not a good place, there is resentment and anger that have accumulated endless years, not to mention that the human race is an innate creature with extraordinary talent, and they are extremely afraid of this place.

A small human race, able to get here?

"Just now, it is estimated that someone will bring it soon."

"Didn't he say what name he taught?"

Styx, vigilant, this is no longer the desolate world he is in, and he doesn't know how it has evolved over the years.

What kind of earth-shaking changes have happened.