Chaos is pervasive, and the Dao Palace is up and down.

In the Zixiao Palace, the Saints of the Flood Desolation, the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors, the Lich Human Race, and countless powerful monks were all stunned, their eyes were awe-inspiring, looking at the Styx Ancestor, constantly changing.

"This is a holy throne! Once the Styx Ancestor accepts it, won't he become the seventh saint of the Flood Wilderness?!"

"Although he is a demon saint, the flood has always been respected by the strong, even if it is a demon dao, so what?!"

"Twelve holy seats, after all, there are still too few......"

Many powerful monks whispered one after another, their eyes flickering, revealing a fiery brilliance.

"Styx, your cultivation of the Killing Dao, the Blood Dao, and the Shura Dao, such as my Demon Dao, is no better, and they complement each other!"

Demon Ancestor Rahu, who seemed to value the Styx Ancestor very much, spread his right palm slightly, and a wisp of purple divine brilliance flashed, instantly catching his eyes, and suddenly grabbing everyone's hearts.

"It's ...... Hongmeng Purple Qi?!"

"It won't be wrong! The Tao rhyme is strong, the law is pervasive, and it is faintly in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, it is indeed Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

“......”

There was a bang, and at this moment, the heroes shook, and many monks got up one after another, looking at the Hongmeng purple qi in the hands of Demon Ancestor Luo Hu with blazing eyes.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi?!"

All the saints of the desolation changed color in unison, and they also recognized the things in the hands of the Demon Ancestor Luohu, the purple light was steaming, and the Tao rhyme was pervasive, and it seemed that they could integrate into the Yuan Shen and communicate with the Heavenly Dao.

"What Rahu said is true!"

Li Lin's eyes changed slightly, but his face was indifferent, but he was unmoved, he was determined to be the emperor of heaven, although Hongmeng purple qi, the body of a saint, is moving.

But Li Lin clearly knew that after becoming holy, although the benefits were great, they were closely linked to the Heavenly Dao, and if the Heavenly Dao was strong, the saints would be strong.

"What's the matter, as long as you promise, this Hongmeng purple qi is yours!" Demon Ancestor Luo Hu made a promise and said heavily.

"Why?!" Styx Ancestor raised his head, his eyes were blood-red, and he stared at Demon Ancestor Rahu tightly, "You are the Demon Ancestor, in charge of the Demon Dao, why do you value the Poor Dao so much?!"

In the heart of the Styx Ancestor, there were many doubts, and he didn't understand why the Demon Ancestor Rahu would choose him.

"You are the Lord of the Blood River, and you are in charge of the Asura Dao of the Six Realms!" Demon Ancestor Rahu did not hide it, explaining his intentions, "In the future, my Demon Dao will enter the Netherworld, but it will be easy!"

"I see!" Styx Ancestor was stunned, but then he let out a long breath, smiled bitterly, and said, "If the Demon Ancestor is because of the Netherworld, it doesn't have to be like this! ”

"Rahu, if you want to enter the netherworld, you can try it!"

At this moment, a cold voice came, a peerless woman, slowly stepping over, with six rotations around her body, and reincarnation emanated, it was the peaceful lady who was in charge of the underworld and guarded the authentic.

Behind Pingxin Niangniang, ten huge figures appeared together, emanating from the netherworld, ghostly, if there is no time, exuding an imperial might, it is the ten great Hades!

"Tunnel master, peace?!"

Demon Ancestor Rahu changed color slightly, and a wisp of divine thought stepped out, falling into the body of Pingxin Niangniang, but suddenly dissipated.

"Styx, if you become a Demon Dao Saint, then hand over the Asura Dao to me and withdraw from the Netherworld!"

Even when the momentum of the West is like a rainbow, the West does not dare to have the honor of a saint enter the Netherworld, and tightly shoot out the King of Jizo Bodhisattva.

And now, the Demon Ancestor Rahu is trying in vain to use Hongmeng Purple Qi and Sanctification as bait to lure the Styx Ancestor into the Demon Dao and become a nail nailed to the Netherworld.

This is something that Pingxin Niangniang can't tolerate!

You must know that Pingxin Niangniang, opening up the netherworld and incarnating into the six realms of reincarnation, is not only because of Pangu's last wish, but also to find a place for the Wu clan to live in peace.

But now, the Netherworld is coveted by the Demon Ancestor Rahu, which naturally makes Pingxin Niangniang very angry.

If the calm mother is indifferent, not only the Demon Dao, but also the three religions, the Western Buddhism, the demon race, the dragon race, the human race and other desolate clans, will enter the underworld and enjoy merit and luck.

Hearing Pingxin Niangniang's words, the Styx Ancestor couldn't help but feel even more bitter, one is the Demon Dao Supreme, a peerless figure at the same time as the Dao Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor Rahu, and the other is the master of the Tunnel, in charge of the six realms of reincarnation, and his strength is extraordinary!

No matter which one it is, it is an existence that the Styx Ancestor cannot provoke.

"I see! The reason why the Demon Ancestor is willing to pay such a price is actually for the merit and luck of reincarnation?!"

"With the merit of reincarnation, the demonic path luck will be endless!"

"It's a pity Styx Ancestor! I thought it was an unprecedented opportunity, but I never thought it would be an apple with poison!"

“......”

With the existence of Pingxin Niangniang, many monks gradually looked at the Styx Ancestor, and couldn't help but flash a trace of silence, no matter who the Styx Ancestor chooses, they will offend the other!

"My name is Styx, Lord of the Sea of Blood!"

Styx Ancestor, pondering for a moment, suddenly raised his head, and a blood light rushed out from the top of his head, turning into a sea of blood, stirring out in the Zixiao Palace.

"If you can't even break through the poor road, even if you become a saint, it's just an empty name!"

The Styx Ancestor shouted loudly, as if he was expressing his intentions, and seemed to be expounding the path, "Whether it is a mixed element of the Dao, or an achievement of the Saint, it is enough for one person to be poor!"

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, the ancestor of the River Styx, his mind was clear, the spiritual platform was clear, and his eyes were bright, as if he had seen the road ahead in a glance.

"The River Styx has this determination, and the path of the mixed yuan should be a piece of Tongtan!"

When Taishang heard this, he couldn't help whispering to himself, his eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't know what to think again.

"That's it!"

Demon Ancestor Rahu stared at the Styx Ancestor coldly for a few moments, and finally smiled gloomily, the magic light flickered, disappeared in place, and appeared on the high platform of Zixiao Palace.

"If the Demon Ancestor dares to make a move on you, there will naturally be me!"

Pingxin Niangniang, said a few words lightly, Xuanhuang flashed, and also appeared opposite the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

Not long after the two of them sat down, silently, on the other two purple lotus platforms, two figures slowly appeared, with rhyme and scattered laws, looming, and it seemed that their true faces could not be seen.

"Who are those two figures?Can they be on an equal footing with the Demon Ancestor and the Peaceful Lady?!"

"Where do you seem to have seen two familiar figures?"

“......”

Seeing those two figures, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, some monks who had gone through ancient times, vaguely guessed something, their faces couldn't help but change, and their demeanor was much more respectful.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the void suddenly trembled, a purple light fell, and an old man in a Taoist robe slowly appeared on the high platform.

"Hongjun Lao'er, you will appear when you appear, what to pretend?!" Demon Ancestor Luohu looked at Daozu Hongjun with slight disdain.

Hongjun's eyes were calm, and he glanced at the Demon Ancestor lightly, but he didn't say much.

"I've seen the teacher Daozu, the teacher Daozu has no borders!"

The six saints of the flood wilderness immediately bowed and saluted.

"I've seen Dao Ancestor, Dao Ancestor's holy life is boundless!"

The Honghuang monks got up one after another, their faces solemn, bowed slightly to the Dao Ancestor, and saluted solemnly.