Chapter 51: Styx has a feeling, Rakshasa Woman

Chapter 51: Styx has a feeling, Rakshasa

The merits of the heavens were blushing, and even the five saints were very envious, but they couldn't help it, after all, Luo Tian's Dafa they couldn't learn it and they couldn't do it.

Zhun Ti gritted his teeth with hatred, and the fire in his eyes jumped, like two volcanoes breathing fire, but there was a touch of helplessness on his face, which looked very contradictory.

There is no way, what Luo Tian did, he couldn't do it, he could only watch the merit fall into the pockets of others.

I glanced back at the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and felt some comfort in my heart.

This time it is not all without gain, at least, the turtle of Beihai has entered his own west, and with such a master joining, I am finally comforted.

The West is barren, there is no increase in talent, and one more master is counted as one.

At the foot of the mountain, after Luo Tian and the three of them put away their merits, the three of them returned after cleaning up the aftermath of the things here for a while.

Nuwa flew into the air and returned to Wahuangtian, Luo Tian returned to Penglai to the east, and Houtu stayed to rebuild the Wu tribe and rebuild the Houtu tribe, the original tribe had been washed away by the water of the Tianhe.

At this point, the matter of not going around the mountains to make up for the sky has come to an end for the time being, and the flood has returned to calm.

During this time, it was like the post-disaster reconstruction of the Central Continent, and all the desolate creatures and Wu clans in the Central Continent were engaged in the busy reconstruction.

The flood has once again returned to its former appearance.

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The desolate land is a blessed land, but there are also some places where the aura does not gather and the blessings do not shine, and these places seem to be abandoned by the flood.

The Netherworld Blood Sea is one of them.

According to legend, this netherworld sea of blood was transformed by Pangu's filthy blood, and was filled with a filthy aura that disgusted the creatures of the desolation.

This Netherworld Blood Sea is tens of thousands of miles in circumference, vast and endless.

Here, the living beings are isolated, the birds and insects do not come, and the entire Netherworld Blood Sea is full of fishy smell.

Here, there is only the endless black and red blood water, stretching for thousands of miles, in the calm sea of blood, the fish and shrimp do not grow, it looks very desolate and lonely.

This place is not only a place where the qi of the darkest origin and the darkest source converge in the desolate wilderness, but also a place where the qi of the desolation gathers and the absolute qi in the desolation.

No one would come to such a place, and no one would dare to come, even if it was close to the Western Continent, and Zhun Ti would not come here to do the right thing.

Over time, this place became a famous Jedi.

But this is only one of the reasons why the Blood Sea is 'famous', there is another reason, and that is the Lord of the Blood Sea, the River Styx.

Born in the Netherworld Blood Sea, Styx is a supernatural person, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

Before Zixiao Palace preached, there was a figure of the River Styx.

In this flood of the Styx, the fame is also very loud, nicknamed the Styx Ancestor, several spiritual treasures in his hands, the most famous is his companion spiritual treasure, the karmic fire red lotus, Ah Bi and Yuan Tu two swords.

These three magic weapons are all extremely powerful magic weapons, and they are famous.

In addition, Styx also has a very famous saying, which is: 'The sea of blood does not dry up, the River Styx does not die' is a kind of magical power that Styx cultivates in the sea of blood, cultivating the blood water in the sea of blood into a blood god son, becoming an incarnation, endless, and completely unkillable.

Therefore, in the sea of blood, in addition to saints, the Styx Ancestor is an invincible existence, even a saint, and he may not be able to kill him.

After all, as a famous god in the wilderness, with several top-level innate spirit treasures in hand, and the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus standing above his head, the saint may not be able to break through that defense, not to mention, there are also two killing weapons that kill people without cause and effect.

It is precisely because of this that ordinary living beings dare not approach, and the two saints of the West have never set foot here.

However, compared to the time when the flood first appeared, the sea of blood at this time was obviously much more 'lively', and on the surface of the sea of blood, there were countless souls of the human race and the souls of some creatures in the wilderness.

These souls, as yin things, have nowhere to go in the desolation, floating everywhere, after all, there are no six reincarnations at this time, and Luo Tian can't shoot all the time.

The sea of blood gathers the obscure qi here, and all these souls gather here.

The souls here are mostly Terrans, and in the past thousands of years, the souls of the Terrans have basically gathered here, plus the people who died under the water of the Tianhe River a few days ago, there are already millions of people.

These yin spirits like the obscure qi the most, and for these souls, these yin qi is like the aura in the wilderness, which is conducive to cultivation.

But in this sea of blood, the bloody aura is also extremely strong, and almost every soul here is haunted by bloody aura, in pain, and wailing all day long.

On the surface of the wailing sea of blood, the bottom of the sea of blood is much calmer.

But at this time, at the bottom of the calm Netherworld Blood Sea, a powerful aura suddenly emanated, like thunder, blowing up the blood and water above the calm blood sea, the waves were turbulent, and the soul retreated.

Under that sea of blood, there was a magnificent blood-red palace, called the 'Netherworld Temple', which was the cultivation and residence of the Styx Ancestor.

Styx sat in the palace, and the karmic fire red lotus that sat down exuded a dense aura, lingering around Styx, his eyes were closed, his brows were slightly frowned, and a trace of blood flashed on his slightly rough face.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the momentum on Styx's body fluctuated slightly, and two sword lights flashed, illuminating Styx's face, which were the two swords of Ah Bi and Yuan Tu, swimming around Styx, like guards.

Styx opened his eyes suddenly, two sword qi flashed in his eyes, and his blood-red eyes matched his evil face, looking very terrifying, as if he was a demon slayer.

"Soul come!" Styx made a move in his hand, and a soul suddenly appeared in front of him.

His eyes were cold, and when he waved again, a bloody light appeared, but it was the blood of a sea of blood.

Then, the blood enveloped the soul, forming a blood cocoon.

After a while, the blood cocoon slowly fell off, revealing what was inside, but it was a beautiful woman about three meters tall, about twenty years old, with her eyes closed.

"Go!" Styx let out a low cry, and a stream of blood flew out of his hand and into the woman's brow.

Suddenly, an extremely strong murderous aura emanated from the woman's body, spreading out for a while, and then, the woman opened her eyes violently, and a fierce light appeared, and her blood-red eyes were very penetrating.

"See the Ancestors!" the woman knelt down on one knee and bowed respectfully towards the River Styx.

"No need to be polite!" Styx said lightly.

"Thank you, Ancestor!" the woman replied, and then stood up, standing respectfully to the side, looking at the River Styx with reverence.

"You are the first blood creature created by the ancestors, and the ancestors gave you a name, and from then on, you will be the ...... of the Rakshasa woman."

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