Instead of summoning all beings to watch like Nuwa, Lao Tzu opened up alone, and compared to Nuwa, Lao Tzu seemed much more relaxed.

Among the six disciples of Hongjun, Lao Tzu's cultivation is the highest, and he is also the only one who has cut out the third corpse.

Seven hundred and forty-nine days later, a small world emerged, and the book was written to the great red sky, which was to give the name of the Heavenly Dao.

Although this small world is separated by heaven and earth, it echoes with the thirty-three heavens, and perhaps when the flood expands again in the future, the Taiqing Great Red Heaven will become one with the thirty-three days.

It is also necessary to stabilize the world, so Lao Tzu sits in the center of the world, extracts an ancestral vein, and integrates into the world.

Hong Huang regained his composure again and walked out of the shock of Lao Tzu's sanctification.

Blood

The mosquito people looked at their works and were full of pride.

As if I saw the picture of my own sanctification,

There were also three thousand living beings in front of him, but they were not angry,

The male face is ugly, which proves to be terrifying, but he is so big, magnificent, and the aura of killing is pervasive.

Women, on the other hand, look petite and weak, beautiful as flowers, but their faces are evil, they are scantily dressed, sexy and charming, and they are also full of murderous energy.

The mosquito people think that this is the perfect race, much stronger than the human race, and not as weak and ordinary as the human race.

Looking at its momentum, it is above the golden immortal, and the first four people are Bo Xun, the Great Brahma, the lust day, and Shiva are the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Enlightenment!"

The mosquito Dao man shouted.

Immediately, the remnant souls that had been collected and refined were injected into the bodies of the three thousand living beings, and suddenly a bloody aura rushed to the sky.

The eyes of the three thousand living beings were not godless, and there was a fierce aura in their eyes.

"Meet the Ancestor, thank the Ancestor for giving us life!"

Three thousand living beings bowed in unison.

"Haha!"

The mosquito Dao people laughed, they succeeded, and they succeeded in creating a race.

"From now on, you will be an Asura clan, killing and guarding the sea of blood!

Bo Xun, Great Brahma, Lust Heaven, Shiva, you are the Asura kings, leading the Asura clan!"

"Yes!"

The Asura Race, which was supposed to be created by the River Styx, was created by the Mosquito Dao people, but the general trend of the Asura Race being born in the Sea of Blood has not changed.

The mosquito man flew high in the air, stood above the sea of blood, and shouted,

"The way of heaven is above, my mosquito Dao people, the first six-winged blood mosquito between heaven and earth, is the lord of the sea of blood, I feel that there are no living beings in the sea of blood, and I specially created the Asura family, and the way of heaven is learned!"

"Boom!"

The Heavenly Dao roared, and the great power of the desolation naturally heard it.

One by one, they were surprised, who was this mosquito Dao man, and was there any living creature in the Blood Sea besides the Styx Ancestor?

How can a little-known person create a living being?

The Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal can be regarded as powerful, the strength of the mosquito Dao people is not enough, and the sea of blood is still covered by the River Styx, so naturally no one knows.

After some speculation, everyone knew that there was such a number one person in the sea of blood.

The Asura Race was also created by the Heavenly Dao through the hands of the Mosquito Dao people, otherwise how could a Great Luo Golden Immortal create a race?

One of the six realms of reincarnation is the Asura Dao, which is the development direction of the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, just for the mosquito Dao people to catch up.

After that, an interesting thing happened, the creatures of the desolation were all busy creating races, but few of them succeeded, all of them were tangible and spiritless.

But because of this, a new Dao method was created, the puppet technique, but the creatures they created were not angry, and they accidentally found that the control of the divine mind in the battle had a surprise effect, and the puppet technique was born from this!

Of course, this is a later story, and now the great powers are concerned about whether the Heavenly Dao will reduce merit, and whether the mosquito Dao people will become holy!

Above the sea of blood, listening to the roar of the Heavenly Dao, the mosquito Dao people looked forward to looking at the direction of the Heavenly Dao.

Immediately overjoyed, the Heavenly Dao did not disappoint him, a group of more than 300 acres of merit fell, and the mosquito Dao people bathed in it.

The mosquito people are a little regretful, these merits are obviously not enough to be holy, but they prove one thing, there are merits for creating a race!

The mosquito people took advantage of this to begin to comprehend the law, the law of killing must not work, the Styx has been occupied, and the law of blood is the choice of the mosquito people.

Under the merits, the comprehension of the mosquito Dao people has increased more than a hundredfold, and the originally vague laws are now displayed in front of them like a naked girl, and they can be seen at a glance.

With the comprehension of the law, the momentum of the mosquito Dao people became stronger and stronger, and finally broke through the critical point of the peak of the Da Luo Golden Immortal and became a mixed yuan golden immortal.

It hasn't stopped yet, and there is still more than half of the power of merit, and the mosquito people continue to absorb it.

Finally, in the middle of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, it stopped, and the boundless merit disappeared.

The mosquito Dao people were a little unsatisfied, feeling the power in their bodies, this is the cultivation result of several other people's Yuan Guilds, and the merit is really a good thing.

"This ,,,,"

The great power of the wilderness is a little speechless, this merit is too good!

Seeing that the cultivation of the mosquito Dao people was improved, they all showed a look of jealousy, and the Asura tribe below looked at the mosquito Dao people with admiration.

Looking at the adoring eyes of the Asura clan below, the mosquito path man's thoughts about preparing to go down stopped.

Thinking of the scene of Lao Tzu's establishment not long ago, maybe he can reduce merit again!

Just do it when you think of it, sit down in the air, adjust your breath, and obviously have no posture to leave.

The great powers are a little puzzled, what else is this mosquito Dao man doing?

The thoughts that had been about to disperse gathered again, staring at the mosquito man.

Of course, the mosquito man sensed it, but he didn't hide himself, he liked this feeling of being in the spotlight very much,

As the so-called ten-year cold window no one asks, once it becomes famous all over the world, the name of the mosquito road person will be remembered in the future.

Whether it is the name of the sea of blood, or the feat of creating a race, or the strength of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, it will not make the mosquito people obscure.

After a few moments, the mosquito man stood up,

"The way of heaven is above, the Asura clan is born and does not know the way of heaven, I think of it, now establish the Asura Sect, and educate the Asura clan!

"What a boldness!"

The great powers of the desolation sighed one after another, knowing what the mosquito Dao people wanted.

What Nuwa and Lao Tzu did, the mosquito Dao people did alone,

Sure enough, as expected, the Heavenly Dao brewed merit again, and it fell with a bang.

This time it was only two hundred acres, but it made the cultivation of the mosquito Dao people improve again.

The late stage of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, the peak of the late stage, the peak, did not stop until the peak of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal.

The merit dissipated, and the figure of the mosquito man appeared above the sea of blood.

With a punch, the sea of blood surged, the huge waves churned, countless remnant souls dissipated, and the mosquito Dao man looked at his palm,

"Is this the power of the peak of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal?"

The mosquito man laughed.

In one day, from the small Da Luo Jin Immortal to the top power of the flood wilderness, it can be called unprecedented, and there is no one after him!

The mosquito Dao people flew back into the sea of blood, and the powerful divine thoughts of the desolation also dispersed.

Although there is no imaginary sanctification, the mosquito people are still happy,

"Congratulations to the ancestor for his great strength!"

All the asuras bowed in unison.

The mosquito man laughed and waved everyone away, letting them settle in the sea of blood.

"Witches, wait for the next Lich War, it's time for my revenge!"

The mosquito man muttered.

I still haven't forgotten the hatred of Xingtian for killing him once.

Now although the strength has broken through, he still doesn't dare to go to the Wu clan to seek revenge, the twelve ancestors are not joking, and the mosquito people are still self-aware.

The human world is on the right track, cultivating the Jindan Dao, the strength of the human race has been significantly improved, and the flood has also quieted down, and they are all guessing who will be the next to become holy.

Fangcun Island,

Yang Mei stood up and muttered,

"It's time! It's been too long!"

After speaking, a spatial passage appeared, and Yang Mei stepped into it and disappeared.

When it reappears, it will be in chaos.