At this moment, the Netherworld Ancestor really wants to shout, everyone come and see, I am not the only one who is the enemy of the whole people, there is another one here, he is Sun Wukong, he can already incarnate as an ancestral witch, everyone come and kill him together!

Then he thought about it, even if he shouted, no fool would dare to come over and participate in the affairs of the quasi-saints, unless it was those saints, so he would give up.

"Nether Ancestor, your Blood God Dafa is infinitely powerful, so that this saint is tired of dealing with it, and he almost can't parry, why do you still receive divine powers?"

Sun Wukong is a typical example of being cheap and obedient, as soon as he said this, he was a little embarrassed.

"Me!"

The Netherworld Ancestor, who had lived for so many years, actually had the urge to scold at this moment, and took a few breaths before calming down.

"Sun Wukong, I didn't expect you to have the magic power of the Wu clan, let you pick up the cheap, swallow the 80 million blood god doppelganger of this seat, this love, this seat has it in mind, he will definitely repay you one day!"

The Nether Ancestor gritted his teeth and uttered these words in a deep voice.

"Don't, don't be polite, if you thank me so much, I will definitely come here often in the future, even if there is no blood god son to swallow, this vast and boundless netherworld blood sea is enough for me to sacrifice the twelve heavenly gods and battle flags. ”

Sun Wukong sneered, dare to threaten me, Lao Tzu can threaten you now!

As soon as Sun Wukong's words came out, the face of the Netherworld Ancestor changed instantly, a quasi-saint-level character, if he always secretly absorbed the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea, he really couldn't guard against it.

Since the opening of the world, Sun Wukong is the only one who can swagger and directly threaten the Netherworld Ancestor and openly absorb the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Even if other cultivators have that mind, they don't have that power.

The Netherworld Blood Sea is full of bloody killings, and it is a place where the world's anger gathers, except for the Blood Sea clan, which was born from the Blood Sea and can absorb the power of the Blood Sea, other creatures absorbing the power of the Blood Sea will only make themselves crazy, and they will be robbed of their minds by murderous and vicious energy, and become the demon who only knows how to kill, and finally incarnate as the Blood God Son, controlled by the Netherworld Ancestor.

Back then, if Chi You had led all the second-generation ancestral witches to run to absorb the power of the blood sea, it would have been a little possible, but this soldier master didn't know the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea back then, and he had such a great tonic effect on the phantom of the twelve ancestral witches, and he didn't have this luck.

"Sun Wukong, the Netherworld Blood Sea is not your enemy, on the contrary, we use common enemies, those enemies who are self-righteous and control the fate of thousands of living beings, this seat hopes to turn enemies into friends with you, form the strongest alliance, and help each other, so that we can survive in this sinister world. ”

Netherworld Ancestor took a rare step back, with a compromise in his tone, you know, back then, he was also taken by Rulai with thousands of disciples of Buddhism, and together with the Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole of Heavenly Court, he defeated him and retreated to the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea, dormant for so many years.

Now that Sun Wukong has regressed alone, it can be said that it is very rare, all because Sun Wukong has grasped the weakness of the Netherworld Ancestor, that is, the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The sea of blood is not dry, the nether is not dead, if the sea of blood is sucked dry by Sun Wukong, the nether will have no hole cards to save his life.

Of course, if Sun Wukong really wants to tear his face and absorb the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Netherworld Ancestor will stand up and fight Sun Wukong as soon as possible, even at the cost of dying together.

"Hehe, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, I originally came here for a few blood lotuses, and I didn't want to conflict with the Netherworld Blood Sea, but Ancestor, you have to talk to me, that's why we have what we are doing, don't you say? ”

Although Sun Wukong covets the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea, he can make the Twelve Heavenly Gods Battle Banner complete, and it is possible to completely become the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but he also knows the pros and cons of the pros and cons, and now he can't eat the entire Netherworld Blood Sea.

The meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, he has the strength one day, and it is not too late to kill it back, now, there is no hurry.

"Okay, since the Great Sage has a need, the old man will give the Great Sage three of the best Netherworld Blood Lotus, and only ask the Great Sage for a promise that he will not do anything that endangers my Blood Sea clan in the future. ”

The Netherworld Ancestor is naturally not a fool, he will not give Sun Wukong things for nothing, what he wants is Sun Wukong's attitude.

"Naturally, this saint will not hurt the Blood Sea Clan for no reason, but if someone from the Blood Sea Clan provokes me, it will be a different matter. ”

Sun Wukong is also an old fritter now, and he will not talk to death, leaving a way back.

"Okay, these are the three finest Netherworld Blood Lotus, the old man will give them to the Great Sage, and I hope that the Great Sage will remember today's words. ”

The Netherworld Ancestor can't force Sun Wukong too much, it's a big deal that people will break up with him, and his gains outweigh his losses, so he can only take out the blood lotus and express his sincerity first.

Sun Wukong took the blood lotus, hugged his fist to the Netherworld Ancestor, and left directly.

Seeing Sun Wukong leave, the Netherworld Ancestor immediately returned to the palace, and immediately issued an order to the entire Blood Sea Clan, no one is allowed to provoke the Monkey King, otherwise it will bring trouble to the Blood Sea Clan, and immediately expel the Blood Sea and kill him.

Afraid that it would not be safe, the Netherworld Ancestor directly closed several secret passages outside, and no Blood Sea clan could leave the Netherworld Blood Sea, unless one day in the future, when the world was in chaos again, and the heroes were competing for deer, the Blood Sea clan would appear.

"The Great Sage stays. ”

Just as Sun Wukong came out of the sea of blood and was about to leave the netherworld, suddenly a voice sounded, Sun Wukong heard the voice, and saw a middle-aged emperor wearing a purple and cyan imperial robe and an imperial crown.

Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed, looking at the dress, the person in front of him should be the extremely mysterious Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole, as one of the four emperors of the Heavenly Court, but he has not been in the heavenly realm all the year round, and has been living in seclusion in the netherworld.

Whether it is the Antarctic Immortal Emperor or the Antarctic Gouchen Emperor, Sun Wukong can feel the other party's cultivation when he comes into contact with him, and the East Pole Qinghua Emperor in front of him has a restrained breath, like a mortal, but how can a mortal become one of the four emperors, so the cultivation of this emperor should still be above himself.

In other words, the head of the Four Emperors of Heavenly Court, the Great Emperor of the Eastern Pole, the true strength of the Emperor is a quasi-saint!

No wonder this emperor never competed with the Jade Emperor and the other three emperors, he was dedicated to guarding the netherworld, purifying hundreds of millions of netherworld beings, and his feelings were that he had been promoted to a quasi-saint, and he was dedicated to collecting the power of merit here, when the power of merit and belief was enough, he would naturally be recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and let him become a saint of heaven and earth.

And if you talk about the merits of enlightenment, the number of souls in the netherworld is the largest among the creatures of the Three Realms, and the amount of merit that can naturally be extracted is also the largest, even the Buddha also covets the Netherworld, and sends the Jizo Bodhisattva to come to the Netherworld to dig the foot of the wall, but the Netherworld is firmly held in the hands of the Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole, and no one can shake it.

Jizo Bodhisattva is in the underworld, and can only collect a small part of the merit belief for Buddhism, which is the result of Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole not wanting to completely break with Buddhism and relaxing control.

"It must be Emperor Qinghua, I don't know what to call me?"

Now that Sun Wukong relies on the strength of his body to achieve quasi-saint power, he has already had the capital to talk to the Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole, and in the past, I am afraid that the Emperor Qinghua will not come out to see Sun Wukong at all.

After all, Sun Wukong's background is very complicated, implicating Daozu Laojun and the sect leader, Emperor Qinghua just wants to cut leeks in the netherworld in a muffled voice, and doesn't want to involve too much cause and effect.

Now Ken showed up to see Sun Wukong, just because of one thing, let this low-key Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole see a chance to become holy!