Lin Jiuyou said: "Wouldn't it be nice for you and me to take what we need." ”

The Styx Ancestor had a gloomy face, and Lin Jiuyou said: "The revenant soul of the dinosaur clan will be reincarnated well as soon as possible, if you miss the opportunity, don't blame me for not reminding me." ”

The Styx Ancestor smiled wryly: "I can't hide anything from the eyes of a real person, it's just that my sea of blood is too small to accommodate these people." ”

Lin Jiuyou shook his head slightly, gently patted the cow who sat down, and the cow left by himself.

The Styx Ancestor wondered in his heart: "Is there any mystery in this dinosaur clan, hundreds of millions of dinosaur souls, my sea of blood can't be contained, if you don't listen to what Wu Wu said, I won't have to suffer in the future, he used my blood sea to tell me this, and he will definitely repay my favor." ”

When the Styx Ancestor thought of this, he also had to consider the hundreds of millions of dinosaur souls in the underworld, how to say that these souls are also the souls of the dinosaur clan, if they are allowed to reincarnate, the hope of the Shura clan in the future will be cut off.

The Styx Ancestor looked at the sea of blood, gritted his teeth, and ordered all the dinosaur clan souls in the underworld to be sent to the Shura clan. Suddenly, this endless reincarnation of the reundead, the sea of blood was overcrowded, and watching the birth of the endless Shura, the Styx Ancestor couldn't help but worry.

The land of the sea of blood was originally a garbage dump, although it was very large, but it couldn't hold up a lot of people, every Shura birth will absorb a large amount of blood sea essence, so as to ensure that the strength of each Shura is above the golden immortal, the ancestor of the Styx River will control the number of the Shura clan in order to take the elite route, so as to improve the strength of the blood sea, but now that there are more people, the birth of the Shura people is uneven, the weakest is the cultivation of the immortals, the highest talent Jin Xian, not even a Taiyi scatter.

The Styx Ancestor was distressed, but he was a little happy, but he didn't know why. "I'm afraid that the land of the sea of blood can't accommodate so many Shura, there are few people in the underworld, why don't I take the opportunity to send the Shura forces into the underworld. ”

Thinking of this, the Styx Ancestor's desire swelled rapidly. "Occupy the underworld and earn the merits of the underworld. Over the years, the Shura clan who worked in the underworld brought a lot of merit to the Styx ancestor, and those who worked in the underworld naturally got a lot of merit benefits.

The Styx Ancestor has been cheap all these years, so naturally he will not stop there, and secretly infiltrate his forces into the eighteenth layer of hell, although the Yellow Spring of the Didi Mansion is established by Lin Jiuyou, but this Yellow Spring is also from the sea of blood, and the Shura clan can survive in the Yellow Spring.

The Styx Ancestor returned to the Blood River Palace, the more he thought about it, the more he was moved, occupying the underworld, such a great merit is indispensable, the demon clan commanded the heavenly court, and not only occupied Zhou Tian Xingdou in the heavenly court, but also could get a lot of merits, and the underworld earned merit when helping the world to reincarnate, and the underworld was simply born for the sea of blood.

Styx Ancestor stood up violently, looked in the direction of the underworld with high spirits, and suddenly, Styx Ancestor thought of something, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his heart trembled.

"Pingxin Niangniang is incarnated into the Six Realms, invincible in the underworld, and the Emperor Xudu is also a worry-free real person, occupying the underworld is inviolable, but it is feasible. Styx Ancestor pondered, his face sad.

Seeing that the Styx Ancestor was worried, King Poya stepped forward and said, "Father, why are you bothered?"

Styx Ancestor looked at Po Ya beside him and said, "My son, why don't you go to training?"

Po Ya said: "Father, this hundred years is not a child leading the army, can the father's troubles be told to the child, the child wants to share his father's worries." ”

Styx Ancestor looked at Poya, smiled and shook her head, Poya bowed her head and said dejectedly: "The child knows that his strength is too poor to share his father's worries, and the child is really useless." ”

Styx Ancestor said: "I can't blame you for this matter, I just blame my father for his inferior skills." ”

Po Ya looked at the Styx Ancestor suspiciously: "Father, although my Blood Sea Clan is trapped by that Jizang, they are not afraid of that Jizang, we can slowly use Jizo to train our troops, and there will always be a chance to drive away Jizo in the future." ”

Styx Ancestor looked at Po Ya and said, "My son, I have too many creatures in the blood sea, and this small blood sea can't accommodate it at all, what do you say the blood sea will do in the future?"

Po Ya said casually: "Naturally, it is the underworld, the eighteen layers of hell in the underworld, each layer of hell is a boundless continent, although there are endless souls in it, my Shura clan is not afraid of those souls, and I can just practice in the eighteen layers of hell, and there are yellow springs connected to the underworld, and my Shura clan can just survive in the underworld." ”

The Styx Ancestor looked straight at Poya, who bowed her head and admitted her mistake: "Father, the child knows that he is wrong. ”

The Styx Ancestor laughed and said: "What are you wrong, I have figured it out for my father, the eighteenth layer of hell is the place where the Emperor Xudu gave me the sea of blood, and there is a yellow spring connected to the sea of blood in the underworld, which can also be regarded as the edge of the sea of blood, where there are few people in the land, just to relieve the trouble of my Shura clan." Poya, quickly lead the Shura people into the eighteen layers of hell, and each layer of hell must be completely occupied. ”

Po Ya's face was overjoyed, and she hurriedly received the order, and the Styx Ancestor suddenly called out to Po Ya and said: "After arriving at the underworld, all respects will listen to the orders of the Emperor Xudu and must not be disobeyed." If the Emperor has a will, you can give up some Shura people to the Emperor. ”

Po Ya was stunned for a moment, and then took the order, after all, the Shura clan is the bloodline of the Styx, and the belief in the Styx is 100%, as long as it is still a Shura tribe, it will not disobey the order of the Styx.

Although there are a large number of unjust souls in each layer of hell, there are too few ghost soldiers in the underworld, and the soldiers in the eighteenth layer of hell are never enough, because the work in the underworld requires a large number of soldiers, so many manpower needs, how can the underworld send a large number of people to the eighteenth layer of hell.

The cake of the underworld is too big, there was Lin Jiuyou to suppress it here before, no one dared to send troops in to make trouble casually, but the soldiers in the underworld are still too few, and Lin Jiuyou occupied the main part of the underworld, and took half of the benefits, and he was also powerless in the rest of the place, although the underworld has been growing manpower, but after all, there are still some powerful ghosts in the ghosts, and some ghost soldiers who are too low in strength are often defeated and finally devoured, so that the manpower of the underworld has never increased.

The desolate land is vast and rich, and there are many immortal cultivators among the dead souls, who can use the power of the underworld to evade the power of the underworld with the help of the power before death, so as to escape from the control of the underworld, and the underworld is originally small, and there are naturally no people who arrest the souls.

Lin Jiu turned into a dinosaur ghost, and all the saints took a fancy to the benefits of this underworld, and they came to the underworld to get a piece of the pie, but the West had ill intentions, and Dingguang Xian was just for his own luck, and sent ten reincarnation kings, and the underworld was still very small.