Seeing that Ao Liangchen wanted to take out the Hongmeng purple qi, Hongyun did not stop it, but watched Ao Liangchen take out the Hongmeng purple qi and put it in his hands, looking at the three-foot-long Hongmeng purple qi in his hand, just like a long line.

Hongyun invaded his divine sense, and suddenly he felt that he had come to the world of the Dao, the laws of the Great Dao in the warm and desolate Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi intertwined by countless laws, no wonder it could help the quasi-saint become a true saint.

But Hongyun found a trace of abnormality in Hongmeng's purple qi, but it was the texture of the intersection of countless avenue laws, which happened to be an ancient word "heaven", seeing this, Hongyun knew that this was the way of heaven to control the saint, otherwise it would not be possible to restrain the saint at all.

How to say that the saint is also in the realm of mixed yuan, even the Heavenly Dao cannot be restrained, but with this arrangement, the Heavenly Dao is a saint who can restrain the Dao with Hongmeng purple qi in the flood wilderness, and now I am afraid that only the Dao Ancestor Hongjun and himself, as well as the sainted Nuwa.

Even if you know, the power in the desolation will not hesitate to choose refining, after all, the temptation of the saint is extraordinary, the saint is all ants, even if it is restricted by the Heavenly Dao, what can it be, the life and death of countless creatures controlled by the saint, and immortal and immortal, this is a huge temptation.

After studying the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Hongyun returned it to Ao Liangchen, his Dao is not something that Hongmeng Purple Qi can complete, even if Hongyun really uses Hongmeng Purple Qi, it can't let him be able to preach now, what's the use?

"Master, this....?" Ao Liangchen was puzzled, he didn't understand why Hongyun returned Hongmeng Purple Qi to him again, he remembered that Hongyun had said that he could use a method to solve the restriction of Heavenly Dao on Hongmeng Purple Qi, why didn't he use it.

"Haha.... As a teacher and Hongjun's peers, how can you use the Hongmeng purple qi he gave to preach, but you are different, you can use Hongmeng purple qi to preach, and then there will be a saint under the teacher's seat, and it will not be too embarrassing in front of Hongjun. Hongyun laughed and put aside the twists and turns.

"The disciple must be sanctified as soon as possible to win glory for the master. Ao Liangchen clenched his fists, he couldn't let Hongyun down, he gave him such superior conditions, if he couldn't preach again, he would be a little too angry.

Suddenly, Hongyun suddenly looked in the direction of the sea of blood, pinched his fingers, and suddenly his face changed wildly, Ao Liangchen was a little puzzled when he saw Hongyun's appearance, but he also knew that something big had happened, and he instantly looked in the direction of the sea of blood.

Above the sea of blood, the waves of blood were choppy, and suddenly a figure slowly rose out of the sea of blood, a red lotus platform was under the seat, holding two divine swords, it was the lord of the sea of blood, the ancestor of the river Styx.

I saw that the Styx Ancestor opened his eyes, and two divine lights shot out, rushing straight into the sky, shaking the Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor above the Heavenly Court, and for a while, the matter of the sea of blood, all the great powers in the flood were alarmed, and they all wanted to look at the sea of blood, and wanted to see what the Styx Ancestor was doing.

The Styx Ancestor stood up and looked at the endless sea of blood, and there were a large number of remnant souls floating on the surface of the sea for many years in the sea of blood, and some were plundered by the Styx Ancestor for cultivation, but at this time, the Styx Ancestor did not use these remnant souls to cultivate anymore.

"Blood Romance Heaven" Styx Ancestor shouted, and then the entire sea of blood began to roll violently, and the huge blood evil qi surged out of the blood sea, as long as the blood evil qi occupied the body, he was instantly confused, his soul was broken, and then he was surging towards the blood sea.

This time, the sea of blood has increased countless remnant souls, and every time there is a great battle or calamity in the flood and wilderness, countless remnant souls and wandering souls will be generated, and these souls have come to the sea of blood.

Seeing that the remnant souls above the sea of blood had gradually plumped, the Styx Ancestor waved his hand again, and in an instant, the entire sea of blood seemed to turn over, wrapping all the remnant souls obtained.

With the passage of time, those remnant souls wrapped in the sea of blood were added to the law of blood and the law of killing by the ancestor of the Styx, and began to gradually converge and take shape.

"The way of heaven is above, and this seat has created a family, which is the Shura family. Styx roared, and the remnant souls above the sea of blood and the laws of the Styx and the sea of blood began to merge rapidly, and after a while, they all condensed and formed, and there were 80 million Shura clans condensed and formed.

"Shura, stand. ”

Hearing the roar of the Styx, all the powers of the flood suddenly knew the meaning of the Styx, this is imitating Nuwa Niangniang to create the human race! But they are all waiting, they are waiting for the Heavenly Dao to really send down merit and let the Styx Ancestor preach.

The Shura clan created by the Styx Ancestor has different male images and is extremely ugly, while the female ones are charming and charming, each as beautiful as a fairy, so the clan created by the Styx Ancestor is extremely strange.

"I'm waiting to meet the Ancestor..."

The Shura clan did not call the Styx Ancestor as the Holy Father or anything like that, but directly called the Ancestor, and these Shura clans are not as weak as the human race, and every Shura clan is a cultivator above the Heavenly Immortal.

The Styx Ancestor ignored these Shura, but looked at the sky, what he cared about was whether there was any merit coming, and after looking at it for a while, there was no merit coming, and the Styx Ancestor was angry for a while.

"Am I doing something wrong?" asked the Styx Ancestor muttering to himself.

Just when all the great powers in the flood desolation thought that the Heavenly Dao would not drop merits, at this moment, a cloud of merit and celebration descended from the nine heavens, and immediately shocked those great powers in the flood desolation one by one, and even the Styx Ancestor was instantly overjoyed.

Although this piece of merit Qingyun is not as great as Nuwa's merit in creating people, it is also half the size, the Styx Ancestor thought to himself, Nuwa can use eighty percent to preach, and he can also use fifty percent to preach, not only the Styx Ancestor thinks like this, even all the great powers in the flood wilderness think like this, the only thing that thinks differently is probably only the red cloud.

After the merit fell, Styx Xuan was about to inject the merit into his body, and then he refined it, and in an instant, the cultivation of the Styx Ancestor began to skyrocket, and his realm was undergoing tremendous changes every moment.

Wrapped in huge merits, the body, laws, and divine soul of the Styx Ancestor were all sublimated, and suddenly, the Styx Ancestor showed three flowers on the top, and the two Taoists sat in the two petals, and the third petal began to change.

A moment later, another Taoist jumped out of the three flowers, and the Styx Ancestor cut out his obsession with the help of merit, but Styx did not stop there, but continued to refine the merits, because there were still two-thirds of the merits that had not been refined.