Deng Chanyu fooled the Styx Ancestor for an hour, and she herself gained a little, at least knowing what this person thought when he flooded Chen Tangguan.

Styx's original plan was very unrestrained, and his original intention was to take the road of the Houtu, preparing to incarnate reincarnation in his own body, and he was most familiar with this route. Now that there are six realms of reincarnation, how can we build them again? He wanted to destroy the current six realms of reincarnation and then build a new one.

Ordinary people can only think about it, but this one not only thinks, but also dares to do it.

He was ready to use the Terrans as a breakthrough.

The six realms of reincarnation are the path of the heavenly gods, the path of the earth, the path of asura, the path of hell, the path of evil ghosts, and the path of animals.

It is definitely not okay to massacre the human race, Di Jun once did this, but the car overturned directly.

Styx's method is to use his own blood god son divine power to assimilate the human race, or let the human race assimilate him, and when the time comes, get 100 million human blood god sons, and directly destroy the human dao in the six reincarnations.

How to operate, Deng Chanyu didn't understand.

At this point, she reminded Daji that the madness of the Styx Ancestor was not the same as madness in the usual sense.

Normal people have a head, and if the head is crazy, people will be crazy.

The Styx Ancestor can be said to have 480 million heads, and the main body is crazy, some of the clones are crazy, and some are still very sober.

It is difficult for outsiders to guess his specific thoughts, so Daji will stay in the palace honestly and never leave the Hades Palace.

Daji immediately wrote back, saying that she was fine, and that she would tell her mother-in-law about her worries, and then remind her to pay attention to her body, and when she was fine, water the flowers in the yard, and arrange her rest and cultivation time reasonably.

Regarding Daji's reminder, Meng Po behaved calmly.

"Two little dolls, you also underestimate the Wu Clan. In terms of the way of killing, the Wu clan is indeed inferior to the Styx, but when it comes to fighting, the Styx is not even worthy of carrying shoes for the Wu clan. Okay, I know you are kind, thank her for the old woman. ”

The Wu clan fought the heavens and the earth, relying on the strength of one clan to fight against the demon clan of the entire wilderness.

What is the concept of the demon race? The essence of the cow clan, that is the cow demon, the essence of the sheep clan, is the sheep demon, and the essence of the human race, isn't that a shemale? Even the human race can be counted within the framework of the demon race that Di Jun understands.

There are hundreds of trillions of demon clans.

What does the witch clan rely on to scare the demon clan? Is it Gambit?

In the past, the demon clan could not overwhelm the witch clan, and it is the same today.

The Wicans are a natural fighting race.

The Styx side is a group of assassins at best, and the Wicans are full of warriors.

The River Styx has 480 million brains, and the Wu clan may share three or five brains, but it doesn't matter, they don't need this thing, Xingtian is an example, if you don't have a head, it doesn't actually have any effect, and tomahawks and sledgehammers can smash all conspiracies! The battle is over!

After receiving Daji's reply, Deng Chanyu also let go of a concern.

She assigned a lot of homework to Nezha, and then said goodbye to Li Jing and his wife, first went to Huoyun Cave, returned Hetuluoshu to Fuxi, this time he was able to trap the ancestor of the Styx, Hetuluoshu provided a lot of help, and then returned to Nanjun.

With the help of a large number of merits, her speed of cultivating the three souls and refining the seven spirits has greatly increased.

In the third month after returning to Nanjun, she suddenly realized in her heart that her opportunity to break through the realm had arrived.

Immediately cover all kinds of visions with the map of mountains and rivers and social groups, sit cross-legged on Nuwa's derivative futon, and do the last step of the earth immortal rushing to the heavens, transforming the "qi" in the soul, that is, the "qi" of the origin that ordinary people cannot touch at all, into "gods", which can be regarded as the third and last stage of the traditional qi refiner's "refining qi and transforming gods".

Her body followed Nuwa's old path, which can be said to have no waves, and she broke through smoothly.

The phoenix clone is a bit more cumbersome.

The phoenix clone said goodbye to the four friends for the time being, spread its wings to a width of 100 meters, and with a clear sound, it dragged the red tail flame and went straight to the sky.

The giant spirit god who was punished to see the Nantianmen happened to see the phoenix that was covered in flames, broke through the thirty-three heavens, and was still flying upwards, he stared at the bronze bell-like eyes and looked at it for a while, and his soldiers asked softly: "General, does this matter need to be reported?" ”

The giant spirit god blinked his eyes, this phoenix is not easy to mess with at first glance, it's my business! Keep drinking!

The phoenix arrived in Taisutian and came directly to find the innate sycamore tree: "I have seen my predecessors, and according to the contract made between my clan and my predecessors in ancient times, I also ask my predecessors to help me today." ”

An old face appeared at the trunk of the innate plane tree, and his expression was full of helplessness.

You Feng clan and I signed all the overlord clauses, isn't it just bullying my old man and can't move! But if I grow two legs, my old man will run away long ago!

The old tree was silent for a moment and said, "Yes." ”

Before, in the Taiyi Palace, the innate plane tree was only 100 meters high, wilting, and it looked like it was about to die. Now that Nuwa and Qingluan have nothing to do every day, they water and play, and the height of the innate plane tree is about to exceed 500 meters, with lush branches and leaves, shadows and shadows, and a surging fire faintly in the canopy.

The congenital sycamore tree is the same as the peach tree and the ginseng fruit tree, and it can also bear fruit, and here it is a flowering in 5,000 years, a fruiting in 5,000 years, and the five-element sycamore fruit that matures in 5,000 years, and it takes 15,000 years to eat fifty fruits! It was so spoiled enough by the nine golden crow spirits before, and the fruit burned before it could not bear fruit at all.

Now begin, recalculate the time.

Fifteen thousand years? Deng Chanyu couldn't afford to wait.

She had no interest in the sycamore fruit, and at this time she landed on the branch, the phoenix, which was forty meters long and spread its wings for nearly a hundred meters, crushed all the branches of the sycamore tree that had just grown, and the trunk shook violently.

Nine golden crow spirits emerged from their nests, tilting their heads and looking at her curiously.

The eldest golden crow spirit thought of his previous promise to "share" the innate plane tree with Deng Chanyu, and immediately beckoned the brothers to make room for the new brothers to build a nest.

A few little golden crows suddenly realized, and slightly clumsily took a small short leg, some to the east, some to the west, to make a large area for the phoenix.

When a new brother comes, it is natural to arrange the size, which is a very important thing for children.

The largest golden crow spirit stood on the branch of the tree, holding his head high, indicating that he was the boss.

After that, the number was the same, two, three, four, five, and it was reported in turn, and when it came to the sixth, it was stuck.

The intelligence of the remaining four Golden Crow Spirits was too low to comprehend the meaning of six, seven, eight, nine.

The biggest golden crow spirit directly clapped the board, from now on, the phoenix will be the sixth! The other four brothers are lined down, exactly seven, eighty, ninety, perfect!

The golden crow spirit who ranked in the top ten showed a puzzled expression, he doesn't seem to be the old ten, right? He looked left and right, who was the old ten? After a while, he quickly forgot about it, and the old ten will be the old ten.