In the extreme south of the desolate wilderness, there is only one point left in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

At this time, it was completely shrouded in black gas.

The Styx Ancestor above this sea of blood had a look of surprise in his eyes, looking at the tall figure that walked out of the black qi in front of him.

'Demon Ancestor Rahu. ’

Whispers in my heart.

Originally, in the eyes of the Styx Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor Rahu should have been dead and could no longer die.

"You, very similar to this seat. ”

Rahu, with his long black hair, covers half of his left face, and it can be seen from the right half of his face alone, his face is as resolute as a knife.

His pupils that looked at the Styx Ancestor glowed with inky black.

His figure was a little illusory, but it was just a wisp of his wandering soul in the world, standing ten feet away from the Styx Ancestor.

"This seat founded the demon race, and you founded the Asura race. ”

"This seat builds a demon sect, and you build an Asura sect. ”

"This seat proves by killing, and you also prove by killing power. ”

"This seat is sanctified, and so are you. ”

"And the same. ”

"If this seat is defeated, you will also be defeated. ”

"If the only difference is that although this seat is still defeated, you are a miserable defeat. ”

Rahu's voice, word by word, was like the sound of the abyss, falling on the ears of the Styx Ancestor.

I have to say.

Rahu's words were not wrong.

If you simply look at the deeds of the Styx Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor Rahu, how similar they are.

And the last sentence, Demon Ancestor Rahu was not wrong.

The defeat of the Demon Ancestor Rahu back then was that the Hongjun Ancestor united with Yang Mei Daxian, Yin Yang Ancestor, and Qiankun Ancestor, and then summoned many innate powers to defeat Demon Ancestor Rahu in Mount Meru.

The First World War shook the entire desolate world.

Although the Demon Ancestor Rahu was defeated, it was also the ancient and the present that was defeated.

Compared to the newly defeated Styx Ancestor in Buzhou Mountain, I don't know how majestic it is.

In the face of Rahu's words, the Styx Ancestor did not speak, he didn't want to refute it, and he couldn't refute it.

He had never fought with Donghuang Taiyi in the past, so he thought very highly of himself, but this time he realized what was the gap, and the strength between himself and Donghuang Taiyi was not an order of magnitude at all.

"Promise this seat a condition, this seat can make you an existence equal to the Eastern Emperor, or even surpass him. ”

Rahu's words were full of confusion that the Styx Ancestor couldn't refuse.

How arrogant the Styx Ancestor is, this time he has failed to appear like this in Buzhou Mountain, how can he give up in his heart, Mo said that he just agreed to one condition, even if it is ten or hundred, as long as it can be exchanged for surpassing the power of the Eastern Emperor, he will not hesitate at all.

As for whether Rahu possessed this ability, the Styx Ancestor did not doubt it.

The former demon ancestor Rahu, although he was not holy, but in that era when there was no saint, he was the absolute first person in heaven and earth, even if he was the ancestor of Hongjun who was not sanctified at that time, he was not Rahu's opponent alone.

"Good!"

The Styx Ancestor didn't ask what Rahu's conditions were, because no matter what the conditions, as long as he could get that power, it was all worth it!

............

The Far East.

In the middle of a towering mountain forest, the sky of this mountain forest is shrouded in a layer of gray sand all year round, as if isolated from divine consciousness, and in the center of the mountain forest, there is a dilapidated wooden house.

There was nothing in the cabin, only a wooden table, resting in the center of the house.

On top of this wooden table, there are twelve stone statues the size of palms.

The appearance of the twelve stone statues is different, and it is the appearance of the twelve ancestors.

It was at this time.

Bang!

The twelve stone statues burst into pieces, and twelve pieces of essence blood floated out of them, spilling around the wooden table, and these twelve drops of essence blood quickly condensed into twelve figures, which were the twelve ancestors who 'died' in Buzhou Mountain.

One by one, their breaths were extremely weak, their faces were pale, and after condensing their bodies, many of them had difficulty even standing.

"During this period of time, you must not come out again, and wait for the opportunity. ”

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had just condensed, and before they could react, a voice fell into their ears.

This voice is naturally not unfamiliar to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Too Qing Lao Tzu.

Obviously, although Taiqing Laozi could not be an opponent of Taiyi due to the 'cause and effect of governing the world', he was able to save these twelve ancestors.

Di Jiang's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his expression was extremely ugly.

He never thought that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi would be able to fuse the Zhuxian Sword Array with Zhou Tian Xingdou, the peak two formations in this world, and the power to merge in one place was really terrifying!

If you want to resist hard, according to Di Jiang's estimate, only the twelve ancestral witches can completely gather as one and completely condense into the body of the Pangu Ancestor God, and they can fight with one of them.

"How am I waiting now? Just waiting here?!"

"Ten thousand tribes of the Wu Clan, I am afraid that they will be given by the Heavenly Court..."

“......”

Di Jiang glanced left and right out of the corner of his eyes: "Now, there is only waiting." ”

After speaking, he walked out of this wooden house directly, looking for a clean place to breathe and recuperate, and the other eleven ancestral witches, although they were unwilling, had no other way, and walked out of this wooden house one after another, looking for a place to heal in this towering mountain forest.

............

Meanwhile.

Buzhou Mountain, Dainichi Jingu.

Heavenly Emperor Palace.

Emperor Jun sat on the throne, Taiyi sat on a large chair on the left side of the hall, and swept the ministers in the hall with an indifferent expression.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this time the Asura army has been slaughtered by my Heavenly Court, according to Your Majesty's will, the Feng Clan Headquarters of the Divine Court Army has also been killed more than ninety percent, and has not pursued and killed the rest of the Demon Clan. ”

The Nine Infant Demon God stood in the queue, reporting the battle report, although it was a report, his eyes were looking at Taiyi from time to time, and his eyes were full of supreme awe.

For these post-war reports, Taiyi didn't dare to be interested at all.

And just now, he felt another breath appear.

This qi came from the extreme south realm, and it was the breath of the Styx Ancestor.

'It's really a little strong who can't be trampled on. ’

Taiyi was speechless.

For the Styx Ancestor's setting of 'the sea of blood does not dry up, the Styx does not die', Taiyi really has a headache, and he killed the Styx three times in a row, but he didn't kill this thing, which is a perverted setting.

And at this time, in Taiyi's ears, there was a sound in his ears.

This transmission comes from Shadow Eleven.

In the main hall, Shadow Eleven naturally will not appear, and can only communicate the news in the form of sound transmission.

And just when Taiyi heard this transmission, Taiyi stood up violently, and all the ministers in the palace looked at Taiyi in shock, but for a moment, they all bowed their heads in awe, and even the nine babies who were making a post-war report were shocked and didn't dare to speak.

Taiyi's body has a killing intent reverberating, but in his heart, there is indescribable joy.

She... She's not dead!!

"Your Majesty, a quarter of an hour ago, the ancestral dragon Ao Cang rushed out of the Dragon Palace and was surrounded by Kong Xuan's army in the southwest of the Dragon Palace. ”

"The subordinates have found out that Zu Long rushed out of the palace this time for the sake of Ao Bingling, the great elder of the dragon clan. ”