The mosquito man looked around and looked at the two paintings in front of him, the Yuan Shen shook endlessly, and said in a low voice:

"Can you ...... Change your appearance, this ancestor ...... Ahem, I'm afraid that Fuxi and Hongjun Sage will trouble me. ”

The first portrait is of Nuwa, although he has never set foot in the wilderness, he still knows how protective Fuxi is.

Once Styx just joked that Nuwa was like a fool who liked to pinch mud, so she was chased and killed by Fuxi for thousands of miles, and fled back to the sea of blood in embarrassment.

And the second portrait is a Hongjun saint who swept the entire flood and made all beings bow down.

He can't afford to offend either of them......

Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi said quietly:

"You can't afford to offend them, so can you offend me?"

"Hurry up, it's a little later, don't blame me for putting you in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and torturing you endlessly!"

Ming Taizong Zhu Di reprimanded with righteous words:

"That's it! Don't make trouble, such a big cause and effect, how can a mosquito person bear it? ”

"Mosquito Dao people, you just have to turn into such an ordinary appearance."

Seeing this, a touch of gratitude rose in his heart, and he felt that Ming Taizong was still strange.

In the next second, when he saw the portrait taken out by the latter, the whole person was dumbfounded and screamed:

"You...... You're crazy!! ”

"Let me transform into the appearance of the great god of Pangu, no! Even if this ancestor dies, he will never compromise! ”

I saw the blood boiling for a while, and it was obvious that the mosquito man was completely autistic.

I thought it was a savior, but it turned out to be a living Hades!!

Tang Taizong Li Shimin couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Okay, you guys play slowly, I still have something to do, let's go first."

"Buzz"

After a flame burned the portrait of Hongjun Daozu, Tang Taizong Li Shimin flew towards the land of the four seas.

Zhao Guangyi, Taizong of the Song Dynasty, saw that the mosquito Daoist was instigated like this, and said helplessly:

"Phew, just this guts, and the face to call yourself this ancestor? Psychic powers? It's not even as good as an innate spirit root. ”

"Big brother, I'm going too."

Let's talk about it.

Song Taizong flew towards the immortal volcano.

Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin stared, lowered his head and patted the traces of erosion on his clothes, and said with a smile:

"Zhu Laosi, this sea of blood is worthy of being a filthy place, the power of erosion is everywhere, and even the magic weapon can't be carried."

"I'll go first, too."

I saw that the direction in which Song Taizu went was the same as Song Taizong.

Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty waved his hand, rolled his divine power, turned into a big hand that covered the sky, and ingested the mosquito Dao man into the palm of his hand.

Under the control of the divine power of incense, the mosquito path man who has not yet transformed and looks like a ball of blood and water is constantly changing its appearance.

Sometimes she becomes a quirky young girl, and sometimes she becomes a gentle and virtuous beauty.

For a while, the laughter of Emperor Yang of Sui and the angry scolding of the mosquito Dao people came from the depths of the sea of blood:

"Hahaha, Zhu Laosi, you won't mind me playing for a while, right? Mosquito people, which look do you like? ”

"Dog thief! Don't wait for this ancestor to get out of trouble, otherwise this ancestor will definitely make your life worse than death!! ”

"Hey, how dare you shout?"

"You wait! Ahh......hhh Don't don't, Ancestor, I was wrong! Spare your life! ”

Ming Taizong Zhu Di checked the records of the chat group interface, and said angrily:

"Yang Guang, don't play the mosquito road man badly."

"It seems that my unscrupulous descendants are making a big deal out again, and I always feel uneasy, so I will send someone over to take a look."

He also just discovered that his benevolent and righteous eldest brother really gave Jianwu to Zhu Qizhen's unscrupulous descendants.

Moreover, what else did the descendants say that within ten years, even he would not dare to say such bold words!

Without him, Jianwu will be ...... It's hard to return.

……

Not around the mountain.

Inside the Pangu Temple.

Dijiang Ancestral Witch, Candle Jiuyin Ancestral Witch, and other Ancestral Witches of the Wu Clan who went out to raid their homes all rushed back after receiving the message from the Gonggong Ancestral Witch.

As soon as he entered the Pangu Palace, the hot-tempered Zhurong Zuwu threw a bunch of Fusang branches on the ground and said:

"Gonggong, what the hell are you doing?"

"Don't tell me, a little sea of blood, you can't do anything?"

"Then your law of water is really weak enough!"

Dijiang Ancestral Witch was also curious to look at the Gonggong Ancestral Witch who was there with the old god, and asked:

"Yes, Gonggong, you really can't control the sea of blood, right?"

If you want to refine the essence blood of Pangu Father God, you must first reclaim the sea of blood from the hands of the River Styx.

And the co-workers were born with the law of water and were the most suitable candidates.

Gonggong Zuwu smiled disdainfully and said:

"Big brother, Zhu Rong, you guys can afford the Styx too much."

"It's Brother Di Mang, who just created a set of useless timekeeping methods, and was given merit by the Heavenly Dao."

"This time he also said that he could also earn some merit as well."

Speaking of the word "Heavenly Dao", Gonggong Zuwu's expression was very disdainful.

The rest of the ancestors also looked disapproving.

In their eyes, Tiandao is a despicable and shameless villain! Dog stuff!

Heaven and earth were opened up by Pangu Father God, and they should be in charge, but they were snatched away by a heavenly way that came out of nowhere.

That is to say, the Heavenly Dao has no consciousness and cannot manifest the true body, otherwise they must teach the Heavenly Dao a good lesson!

When Zhu Rong Zuwu heard this, he turned his head and prepared to leave, and said:

"Brother Di Mang, just for such a trivial matter? , I'm not available. ”

"Give me heavenly merits for nothing, I don't even want it!"

Seeing the reaction of the new ancestor Wang Mang, he hurriedly said:

"Wait, you guys listen to me first."

"I've thought about it these days, and I feel that this heavenly merit is still very important to the Wu clan."

"You are transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu's father, and you are born without a primordial god, because you are too deeply eroded by turbidity and evil qi."

"If you can use the merits of the Heavenly Dao to refine your own bloodline, you can give birth to the Yuan Shen if you can't keep it, and then supplement it with the Twelve Heavenly God Great Array...... Maybe you can summon the sane Pangu Father God! ”

Sure enough, when the new ancestor finished speaking.

The twelve ancestral witches present were all quiet, and some were eager to try.

In fact, Wang Mang knew a simpler way, and that was to borrow the seal of Emperor Yang of Sui to use it.

But he didn't dare, because he was afraid that the cause and effect would be too big and let him lose his soul all of a sudden, and he was afraid that Emperor Yang of Sui would not lend it to him.

Dijiang Ancestor Wu thought about it carefully and said irritably:

"Candle Jiuyin, fast, use the law of time to see, is what Brother Di Mang said true?"

Although Di Jiang is the head of the twelve ancestral witches, when he encounters important things, he is the second candle and nine yin who have the final say.

Just because Candle Jiuyin has practiced the law of time, he can peek into the future.

Candle Nine Yin Ancestor Wu thought and disappeared into the Pangu Palace.

Houtu Zuwu explained:

"Emperor Mang Daoyou, don't get me wrong, Candle Jiuyin is just going to retrograde the long river of time, and he will come back later."

The new ancestor Wang Mang couldn't help but swallow his saliva and asked quietly:

"This ...... Not afraid of being haunted by cause and effect? ”

Gonggong Zuwu said casually:

"Cause and effect? We don't even pay attention to the way of heaven, let alone a small cause and effect! ”

(End of chapter)