The word worthy, to Xiaobu's ears, is unusually heavy.

For the sake of Nange, he carried everything on his back and embarked on this paranoid road of no return.

In the end, it failed to persuade Zichuan to succeed, sighed, and left the underworld.

After it left, Shikawa breathed a long sigh of relief.

He hid his soul blood in a place that no one in the world could imagine, if Xiaobu had been in the underworld, then ......

He will not be immortal or perishable.

Fortunately, Xiaobu left, calmed down, and he continued to absorb the power transmitted by the blood eagle by being killed.

"The soul and the blood sculpture are fused, Difu, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't dare to do this......"

He muttered inwardly, this thought he had many years ago, but he felt that he was sinful, his soul was dirty, and he was not worthy to merge with the blood sculpture.

Moreover, the soul blood breath on the blood sculpture is too strong, it can be called the first in the reincarnation realm, if he fuses, he may not be able to withstand such a terrifying soul blood breath.

Fortunately, through the guillotine, he can inherit the inheritance of the blood sculpture in several more installments.

"When I merge with the Blood Sculpture, it will be the time when the True Blood Sea Ancestor is born!"

He slowly closed his eyes and looked at the yin cha walking towards him, without sadness or joy.

......

Reincarnation Mountain.

Yang Shou watched the development of the world's cultivation system and saw that the cultivation of soul power had taken root and gradually grew stronger, and he was more and more gratified.

Especially since the establishment of the Vain Death Sect, major sects have sprung up one after another.

In the underworld, the midshipman was incarnated in purgatory, in the eighteenth layer of hell, and began to evolve into the major hells, and gradually reached the consummation of the purgatory realm.

A hundred years have passed in a flash, and in the unique environment of the underworld, the birth of Tianzun has refined the eighteenth layer of hell, the purgatory realm has been completed, and the purgatory transformed into a purgatory has become more and more consolidated, and at the same time, it has ......

He was amazed to find that the blood of the Blood Eagle Soul was becoming more and more decaying and was about to die!

Before, this could not have happened.

"Something is wrong, the blood sculpture is decaying, everything must be related to Zichuan!"

After waking up from the retreat, he walked directly out of the eighteenth layer of hell and decided to go to Zichuan to find out what was going on.

The blood sculpture is now decaying and cannot be a threat at all, so he naturally does not need to continue to suppress it.

Walking out of the eighteenth layer of hell, he came to the guillotine and saw Zichuan who was being executed.

"Wait!"

His pupils shrank, his gaze sharpened, and he caught the abnormality for a moment.

Yin Cha raised the execution knife in his hand, a little at a loss, and was stunned on the spot.

As a result, a surprising scene appeared, Zi Chuan, who was bound, actually jumped up and hit the execution knife in Yincha's hand with his neck.

"Click!"

Soon, Zichuantou was gone......

But his body did not dissipate, and according to past experience, after a while, he was able to recover.

The midwife Tianzun frowned and waved his hand: "You guys, all withdraw from the guillotine." ”

He is already at the peak of the purgatory realm, and he can see through Zichuan's purpose at a glance, and now Zichuan has a strong soul and blood on his body, comparable to a blood sculpture!

Naturally, it was because the blood eagle transmitted everything about the soul blood to him.

What's more, he felt an extremely dangerous aura from his body.

If the other party completely inherits the blood carving, it is inevitable that there will be no accidents.

But...... Judging from Zichuan's desperate suicide, it should have been the last death and the last inheritance just now.

Late!

"Tell Judge Yama and the others to get ready, the underworld is about to usher in a catastrophe of destruction!"

He took a deep breath and sat cross-legged in place, waiting for Zichuan to recover.

According to the speculation of the Yin Chasers, Zichuan died once, and now he will not be able to recover until seventy-seven and forty-nine days later.

The headless Zi Chuan stood on the guillotine like this, while the midwife Tianzun guarded the corpse and waited for it.

Forty-nine days later, the blood sculpture in the eighteenth layer of hell completely decayed and disappeared without a trace, and Zi Chuan also woke up at the same time, and the whole person's soul blood was surging, emitting a purple dazzling light.

"Delivery!"

Zi Chuan's head grew back, and he gritted his teeth and stared at the midwife.

The voice was hoarse, and the murderous intent was revealed.

"Blood Ancestor?"

He looked at Zichuan in peak condition and frowned.

"Assert ......"

Zi Chuan grinned, and the purple light was like a sun, extremely dazzling, and it looked very evil.

"I prefer this title to the world...... You call me the Sea of Blood...... Ancestor!"

He licked his lips, and purple soul blood began to spread from under his feet, gradually engulfing the dungeon.

The soul blood is becoming more and more surging, with an irresistible trend, and there is a tendency to swallow the underworld.

The Birth Heavenly Venerable did not hesitate to stop it immediately, however, no matter how agitated his soul power was, he could not stop the flood of soul blood like the sea.

In the past, the blood sculpture was fused into the appearance of Nange, but now, the blood sculpture was inherited by Zichuan and turned into a sea of blood!

"Truly...... The underworld, today will be the past, and it will become the dojo of my Blood Sea Ancestor!"

Zi Chuan's face was hideous, his pale hair was also dyed purple at this moment, and the whole person looked a lot younger.

"It's useless, this blood is the blood of all beings, you can't stop it!"

Seeing that the midwife Tianzun was in vain, trying to stop the torrent of soul blood, Zi Chuan sneered.

But he didn't make a move against the midwife, because he inherited the blood carving, and the biggest gain was to turn into this sea of blood.

This is the inspiration he got from that great river, and even if one day, he wants to replace that great river and become the only blood river in the reincarnation realm!

No matter how the Birth Heavenly Venerable stopped it, the sea of blood was still surging, spreading throughout the underworld and crushing countless institutions.

Fortunately, the people in the underworld were reminded by him and had already evacuated, so there were no casualties.

Yama Hall, Hall of Judges, Eighteen Layers of Hell......

One by one, they all sank in the sea of blood, dyed with a purple and strange color.

"From now on, there will be no more land!"

Zichuan walked in the sea of blood, not stained with a trace of blood, and opened his arms, as if enjoying his victory.

The midwife's face was extremely ugly, and he didn't say a word, staring at Zichuan.

He did not attack Zichuan, and Shikawa did not attack him.

Inheriting the blood eagle, Zichuan's strength has not changed dramatically, and the biggest change is this sea of blood.

And he turned into a sea of blood, which means that it is extremely difficult for others to suppress.

The blood sculpture can still be suppressed, who can suppress a sea of blood?

In addition, he also sank the entire underworld, turning the underworld into his own dojo, if the birth Tianzun did not have the ability to suppress a sea of blood, as long as he missed a trace, he would not be able to suppress him!

And he, in the midst of a sea of blood, will be immortal forever!

"I don't believe it!"

Beyond the sea of blood, Yama clenched his teeth and became angry when he watched the old nest he had worked so hard to build be so occupied.

He made a brazen move, carrying the Yama Seal, and bombarded Zichuan's body.

The power of the Yama Seal was amazing, shaking the sea of blood, causing the soul blood to churn and pour thousands of miles.

And Zichuan really suffered this blow, and his soul was directly scattered and disappeared without a trace.

However......

In the next second, he re-conjured from one of the places in the sea of blood and stared coldly at Yama.

Killing intent, skyrocketing!

"I'm talking to midwives, when will it be your turn to speak?"

He snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the sea of blood turned into three vicious dogs, biting towards Yama.

Yama's pupils shrank, he picked up the Yama Seal, and passively defended, but he almost lost his mind and was dragged down by the sea of blood.

Once taken off by the sea of blood, eternal life will sink into it, and there will be no liberation.

After experiencing the power of the sea of blood, Yama did not dare to fight, and hurriedly flew out of the range of the sea of blood.

Over the years, he has only just entered the purgatory realm, and his strength is too much worse than the level of midwifery and Zichuan.

Moreover, although the Yama Seal was given by the Lord of Reincarnation, its lethality was amazing, but what the other party was good at was obviously not defense.

Under the seal of Yama, the other party exploded directly, and then resurrected, so that Yama really had no way.

In fact, he holds the Yama seal given by the Lord of Reincarnation, and he can suppress everything in the world, even if it is the current midwifery Tianzun, he has the confidence to fight, but ......

The so-called one thing descends one thing, and against the Blood Sea Ancestor, it is his disadvantage.

"How about this, the underworld will give it to you, and you swear that you will never leave the underworld?"

After a long time, the midwife Tianzun spoke, trying to persuade the other party.

However......

Zichuan is not satisfied, now he has the advantage, he is invincible by nature, and has countless opportunities to obtain more soul blood.

He even had the crazy idea of flooding the capital city with a sea of blood, and then turning the entire reincarnation realm into a sea of blood, and any soul that entered the reincarnation realm would become his nourishment!

How terrifying will he be when he is fed by the resources of a world?

That must be unimaginable!

But this is something that Midwife Tianzun can't accept, he snorted coldly, stared at Zi Chuan, and said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for continuing to suppress you!"

From the opponent's endless soul blood breath, the midwife Tianzun clearly sensed that he couldn't kill Zichuan, only suppression!

And the difficulty of suppression is not small, it must cover the entire underworld and the entire sea of blood in order to suppress the other party.

As long as a trace is missed, then the sea of blood can be connected to the outside world, and the suppression is equivalent to a wasted effort.

Rumble!

As soon as the midwife's voice fell, the appearance of the eighteenth layer of hell emerged from above his head.

It was a purgatory, filled with eighteen different hells.

The aura of perfection was thick, and this time, he did not urge it to fight the enemy, but continued to amplify and suppress towards the Western Sea of Blood.

The originally boiling sea of blood, at this moment, under the suppression of purgatory, actually became quiet and no longer boiling.

Rumble!

Zi Chuan was disdainful at first, and then saw that there was an inexplicable power in this purgatory, which made his sea of blood calm and no longer churn.

It's just that, let him keep urging, the sea of blood still has no waves, as if it is controlled, and falls into silence.

Then, he heard the midwife make a great wish, and with great momentum, all the people in the prefecture paid attention to him, and bowed down in unison.

"The underworld has sunk into a sea of blood, and I will be here forever, eighteen layers of hell, but there are those who are guilty, those who are evil, those who repent and reoffend, and those who kill people and wilderness......"

"All into my purgatory blood sea, washed and refreshed!"

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