Chapter 1: The Transformation of the Netherworld Sea of Blood

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Since Pangu opened the world and embodied all things.

Countless innate gods were born, among which the most beautiful place is Buzhou Mountain.

This is the backbone of Pangu's father.

But in the farthest part of the wilderness, in the far west.

There's a netherworld of blood.

This is the navel of Pangu Father, where all the anger of heaven and earth gathers, and it is a place that is rejected by all living beings in the wilderness.

At this time, it was in the deepest part of the Netherworld Blood Sea, but a strange change occurred.

In the undulating sea of blood, the three broken soul miniatures were being pulled and swallowed by the twelve-rank black lotus platform in the center, and it could be seen that these three broken soul miniatures were very resistant, devoured by the twelve-rank black lotus platform.

But they simply couldn't break free.

"I'm not convinced!!"

With a terrible wail, the three soul miniatures were finally devoured, and the black lotus platform bloomed with brilliance.

Illuminate most of the sea of blood.

After the black lotus platform completely devoured the soul miniature, it spit out three treasures very humanely, which were the black spear, the quaint square small ding, and the rolled up black and white painting scroll.

Ye Qing didn't expect that he would travel to the desolate world, and also incarnate into a twelve-grade black lotus platform, and what was even more outrageous was that he also successfully devoured the broken soul remnants of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, Qiankun Ancestor, and Yin Yang Ancestor in the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation.

The twelve-grade black lotus platform was originally a dead thing, and it was impossible to transform in this life.

But because of Ye Qing's arrival, coupled with his devouring the souls of the three ancestors, he was actually able to transform into a shape.

Become an innate god residence in the wilderness!!

Now Ye Qingjiu occupies the magpie's nest, not only absorbing the luck and heels of the three ancestors, but also getting their companion magic weapon.

Demon Ancestor Luohu's god-killing spear, Qiankun Ancestor's Qiankun Ding, Yin and Yang Ancestor's Yin and Yang life and death diagram.

After sweeping the three treasures with his divine sense, Ye Qing couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Demon Ancestor Luohu's god-killing spear naturally goes without saying.

It is the rhizome of the chaotic green lotus that gave birth to Pangu, and it is the top innate killing treasure in the flood wilderness.

In terms of grade, only the Chaos Bell in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Tai can be compared.

But the Chaos Bell is both offensive and defensive, and the god-killing spear is a pure killing treasure, the strongest treasure in the wilderness.

At the time of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, if it weren't for the joint efforts of Yang Mei Great Immortal, Hongjun Ancestor, Yin Yang Ancestor, and Qiankun Ancestor, there would be no way to do anything at all, and Luo Hu Ancestor who was holding a god-killing spear, even if the four of them worked together.

In the end, it was also relied on the Yin Yang Ancestor and the Qiankun Ancestor to blow themselves up to kill Rahu.

After the three of them died, the broken souls were entangled to death, and in the end, Ye Feng picked them up and devoured them.

"I don't know if Hongjun is still sanctified now?"

Ye Qing's mind turned, if Hongjun hadn't started to become holy, he would still have a chance.

The seven holy seats in the Zixiao Palace must not be missed.

Hongyun's kind of guy whose head was kicked by a donkey, actually gave up the holy position in his hand to Zhun Ti, when Ye Qing read the Flood Stream novel before, he was almost not angry by this plot, and now he came to the Flood World.

Nothing can sanctify that shameless guy in Zhun Ti.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Ye Qing is still a black lotus now, I don't know if it is because of absorbing the remnants of the three ancestors, which caused the grade of his body to skyrocket, Ye Qing's transformation path is extremely difficult, it has been 30,000 years, and he has not yet succeeded in transforming into a shape.

"Don't panic, according to the principle of transformation in the wilderness, the later the transformation is, the more powerful it is, and wait. ”

After comforting himself, Ye Qing began to bury his head in penance again, waiting for the transformation to come.

I don't know how many years have passed, but suddenly one day, there is a thunderous sound that spreads all over the desolate land.

"I am Hongjun, I have to create a jade butterfly, and I am sanctified today. ”

"Now in accordance with the Dao Law of Heaven and Earth, it has been decided that after three thousand years, I will preach in Zixiao Palace, and anyone who is destined can come to listen to the sermon. ”

The voice was repeated three times in succession, and then the pressure like a vast mountain and sea came, and the Innate Divine Mansion was shocked.

This is Hongjun's strength after becoming holy.

After the sage's coercion came, even the Netherworld Blood Sea in the far west could feel it, and the turbulent sea of blood was as calm as a piece of paper in an instant.

Ye Qing began to be a little anxious, now that Hongjun had become a saint, he had not yet succeeded in transforming himself.

It is very likely that it will not be able to catch up with those seven holy seats.

After hearing Hongjun's voice, the Innate Divine Mansions in the desolate wilderness set off one after another to go to the Outer Heaven to find Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace is Hongjun's dojo, in the thirty-three days of the outer sky, there are countless Gengfeng and thunder fire in the middle, and the slightly inferior strength can't reach the place at all, even if they can survive the Gengfeng and thunder fire, there are still chaotic airflows floating in the void.

If you are not careful, you will die.

Ye Qing could see from the extreme west that there were tens of thousands of rays of light of various colors rising into the sky, all of them were going to apprentice, but from the rumors of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace in the future, it was concluded that almost all of these people would die on the way to Zixiao Palace.

Among these lights, there was a blood-red one that was the most conspicuous, and Ye Qing guessed that it should be the future Styx Ancestor.

"We must transform as soon as possible!!"

Ye Qing immersed himself in penance, and after two thousand years, he finally transformed.

The black light in the sky shone on the entire sea of blood, if the Styx Ancestor was still there, he would definitely be shocked by Ye Qing's movements when he transformed, when the Styx Ancestor transformed back then, the blood light only shone for three thousand miles, far less than Ye Qing's current movements.

"If it is past now, it should be too late. ”

Ye Qing's big sleeves rolled up the three top-level treasures in front of him, turned into black rainbow light, and went straight to the Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away.

The cold Zixiao Palace was particularly lively today.

Many innate gods came one after another, and seeing that the palace gate had not yet opened, they all stood at the door and waited.

Among them, the most conspicuous is the Sanqing transformed by Pangu's clear qi.

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