And the Styx Ancestor has a withdrawn personality, weird, ruthless, ruthless, and for hundreds of millions of years, I don't know how many monks have died in the hands of Styx.

The most important thing is that the sea of blood does not dry up, and the River Styx does not die.

The sea of blood carries the blood of hundreds of millions of people in the entire flood famine, which is equivalent to the garbage dump of the entire flood famine.

The River Styx even cultivated supreme supernatural powers, refining 480 million blood god sons into the sea of blood.

Even though there are three saints behind him now, even saints don't dare to destroy the River Styx easily.

Once the River Styx is destroyed, the terrifying evil qi contained in the sea of blood will explode, sweeping the flood and the karma of the Heavenly Dao will be increased, and even a saint may fall to the holy position.

Therefore, for Styx, the Sanqing after sanctification is even less threatening than the Sanqing before the sanctification.

Houtu smiled, "With me, I'm here to keep you safe, besides, we're not going to the sea of blood to make trouble, what are you afraid of?" ”

After speaking, on Houtu's body, a terrifying quasi-saint Dao Yun slowly came out of his body, making Zhao Gongming's pupils shrink!

Quasi-Holy Great Perfection!

Houtu Ancestor Witch turned out to be a quasi-saint Great Perfection level existence!

But it's right to think about it, Hou Tu, the ancestor of the earth, is born with the most powerful heritage, and the most important thing is that he has a primordial spirit that is different from other ancestral witches, and his strength has improved rapidly, and it is not surprising that he has the path of quasi-saint consummation.

The back soil is not obvious, but the real strength, Zhao Gongming guessed, is enough to easily rank among the top three of the Wu clan.

The most important thing is that Houtu has this strength, and in the sea of blood, it is enough to protect him.

"Uncle Houtu is very gracious, if the nephew shirks again, he will be a little unaware."

"My nephew is willing to go into the sea of blood with Lord Zuwu."

Zhao Gongming said solemnly.

Xingtian was also eager to try on the side, "Lord Zuwu, Brother Gongming, can you take me, I also want to go to the sea of blood to have a look." ”

Houtu frowned, "You better stay in the tribe and sort out the leylines with the clansmen." ”

Within a hundred years, Houtu combed the dilapidated flood veins and gained a lot of merits, which made Houtu see a broad road.

If it weren't for the trip to the sea of blood, which involved the broader future of the Wu Clan, she wouldn't even want to go out.

Zhao Gongming said with a smile, "Houtu Ancestor Wu, only by leaving Buzhou Mountain can we broaden our horizons and see how big the outside world is, Xingtian is so big, I'm afraid I haven't left Buzhou Mountain yet, let him go with us." ”

Xing Tian suddenly cast a grateful look.

Brother Gongming is too powerful, and in the future, Brother Gongming will be his own eldest brother.

Seeing that Zhao Gongming had spoken, Houtu had to nod, "Since that's the case, then go with us." ”

Xingtian, the most outstanding clansman of the Houtu tribe, Houtu also wants to cultivate it well, and in the future he will become the white jade pillar of his Wu clan, and build the purple gold beam of the sea.

In the endless, blue sky, a huge soft white cloud rushed towards the endless sea of blood in a direction of uniform speed.

On the clouds, Houtu is refining the method of flesh with the Wu clan.

The Wu clan, although it is blessed, is transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu, and its physical body looks at all the desolate races, and it is the unshakable first.

But there is also a set of tempering methods inherited from the bloodline, subtle and mysterious, and it is of great benefit to Zhao Gongming's cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortal level body.

At the same time, Zhao Gongming is also teaching some methods of Qi training in Houtu.

Born out of the Xuanmen authentic, but all-encompassing, it also has a great effect on the soil.

Xingtian was on the side, although he didn't understand it, he felt very powerful.

"Master Gongming's nephew, what is the future of my witch clan and demon clan?"

Suddenly, Houtu asked another question that he didn't want to face.

Zhao Gongming said straightforwardly, "If it is deduced step by step according to the current situation, there will be only one result, the two clans will end up together, and they will end up with the same fate as the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans." ”

Zhao Gongming finished speaking, "But under the change of the Houtu Ancestor Witch so hard, the future trajectory of the two clans may not change, of course, these things are still uncertain at the moment." ”

"I see, I'll try."

Houtu sighed and began to close his eyes and comprehend the method of practicing qi that Zhao Gongming said.

I don't know how long it took, and a smell of blood slowly came to my face, which was the familiar breath of the sea of blood.

Zhao Gongming and the three of them opened their eyes, only to see that in front of them, the blood waves were rolling, endless, making a loud sound, the fish and shrimp were not happy, the floating hair was not floating, and there was a dead silence as far as the eye could see!

At the same time, an extremely strong bloody aura came towards him, making people sick.

Xing Tian pinched his nose, frowned and shook his head, "This smell is too bad, I really can't stand it." ”

Xingtian seems to be reckless, but he has the same cleanliness as obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Not only is it clean and clean, but even the cave where he lives is clean, which is an eye-opener for Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming smiled, "If there is no smell of blood, how can it be called a sea of blood?" It's good that you're fit for it. ”

On Hou Tu's body, he slowly exuded a quasi-saint-level aura and bowed to the sea of blood.

"Wu Clan Houtu, come to meet the Styx River friends, and invite the Styx River friends to come out and see them."

The sound of Houtu fell, and the sea of blood still rolled, without the slightest abnormality.

But after a few breaths, suddenly, the sea of blood rolled more intensely, and an invisible force forced them to separate to both sides.

Then a blood-colored twelve-petal lotus flower slowly flew out of the sea of blood.

"Houtu Daoyou, long time no see." The Styx Ancestor was sitting on top of the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus, looking at Houtu with a strange smile on his face.

But suddenly, Styx couldn't laugh, he looked at Zhao Gongming, and said in a cold voice, "Junior, you still dare to come to my sea of blood!" ”

Zhao Gongming hurriedly bowed his hand, "Don't blame Uncle Styx, my nephew came here this time to apologize to Uncle Shi." ”

Styx smiled, "Apologies? Don't you think that the Sanqing preaching, the huge flood, you will be left to the horizon, others are afraid of the Sanqing, but I am not afraid of the ancestors! ”

The River Styx is full of confidence, hundreds of millions of blood seas, and 480 million blood god sons, which is his confidence.

"My nephew is really here to apologize this time, this is a gift for my uncle."

Zhao Gongming's palm flipped over, and a delicate and small jade box appeared in his hand, exuding a glowing brilliance, which was extremely dazzling.

"Oh, and you really have a present?"

Styx's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, an Asura appeared on the surface of the sea of blood.

The clansman glanced at Styx cautiously, then took the jade box from Zhao Gongming's hand and handed it to Styx.

"You open the jade box."

Styx ordered indifferently.

The sea of blood has been cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, and it has long made Styx cautious to the extreme, and if he can do it himself, he will never do it himself.

"Yes, Ancestor."

The Asura people slowly opened the jade box, and suddenly, a curling breath of clear air, as if it had turned into substance, slowly flowed out of it, and a crystal clear lotus seed lay quietly in the center of the jade box.

"This is the treasure of my sect to suppress the luck of the sect, the lotus seed of the twelve-grade pure world white lotus, I don't know if Uncle Styx is satisfied?"

(End of chapter)