In the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea, which was quiet, silent, and without any vitality, on the beach of a dark red island, the Yuan Tu Daoist, who had been sitting and meditating for an unknown amount of time with his eyes closed and in a dark red robe, finally opened his eyes slowly, and the corners of his mouth curled lightly and whispered: "Asura clan, it's time to be born." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Blood Sea Great Array, open!" The Yuan Tu Daoist who snorted in a low voice directly controlled the opening of the Blood Sea Great Array that enveloped the entire Netherworld Blood Sea, and almost at the same time, a large number of wandering souls who were wandering outside the Blood Sea Great Array but had no way to do so poured into the Blood Sea in one fell swoop.

These wandering spirits are the souls of the creatures killed by the battle in the flood and wilderness, and there is no place to go. Some of them are primordial god bodies, which are already very powerful, but they don't know the method of seizing and giving up, let alone the method of condensing the physical body, so they can only follow the guidance of the Heavenly Dao in the underworld to come to the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Yes.. These geists had just entered the sea of blood, and they were contaminated by the bloody aura in the sea of blood, and they suddenly let out a terrible and painful howl, and some weak geists were directly wiped out.

"It's also a group of poor people, or not, today my Styx Ancestor will help you transcend and regenerate," Yuan Tu Dao Ren shook his head and sighed, after all the wandering souls entered the sea of blood, he closed the blood sea array again, and then his mind moved, and the entire sea of blood rose up with blood waves, and a stream of pure blood power enveloped those wandering souls, forming a large and large number of blood cocoons.

Under the nourishment of the blood-shattering energy, those wandering spirits slowly stabilized the soul primordial spirit, and the soul primordial spirit was affected by the blood-shattering energy, and at the same time, the rich blood-shattering energy also shaped a new body for those wandering spirits.

After a hundred years in the blink of an eye, as the energy of the blood cocoons slowly weakened, many figures could already be seen slowly forming in them. They are like babies in their mother's placenta, except that they are already adults as soon as they are born, and the men are extremely ugly, but the women are beautiful.

Airplanes.. With an invisible fluctuation that spread throughout the sea of blood, as one of the blood cocoons completely collapsed and dissipated, the other blood cocoons also collapsed one after another, and one of the Asura people also raised their heads and roared, as if announcing their birth.

There are hundreds of thousands of Asura clansmen, among whom the weakest ones also have Earth Immortal Cultivators, and the strongest four are Golden Immortal Cultivators as soon as they are born.

"Meet the Ancestor!" After all the Asura clansmen were born, they couldn't help but be excited and respectfully prostrate and bow to the Yuan Tu Dao people above the sea of blood.

"Haha.." Yuan Tu Daoist couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the newly born Asura clan, and then said to the four people who were the leader: "From today on, the four of you will be the four disciples of the Ancestor and me. And the Freedom of Heaven is the king of the Asuras, and the three of you, Lust, Brahma and Shiva, are responsible for assisting the Freedom of Heaven and Heaven. ”

"Yes!" all the Asura clans replied respectfully, and then bowed again: "Meet the Ancestor!

The Yuan Tu Daoist, who nodded with satisfaction, swore directly to the sky: "The way of heaven is above, and now my Styx Ancestor created the Asura Clan, established the Asura Sect, and suppressed the luck with the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus." Asura Sect, Stand!"

Suddenly, the Heavenly Dao felt it, and a large amount of merit golden light was dropped, of which twenty percent was absorbed by the four disciples such as Zizi Tianbo Xun and many Asura clansmen, and the remaining eighty percent were all absorbed by the Yuan Tu Dao people. His cultivation also quickly climbed to the pinnacle level of the quasi-saint, and the Hongmeng purple qi in the Yuan Shen pulsed, and the Yuan Tu Dao people's perception of the way of killing, death, and darkness easily improved like drinking water.

Finally, boom.. As if breaking through the invisible diaphragm, I felt that the primordial gods were all trembling Yuan Tu Dao people, and suddenly exuded a surging and terrifying saint power, sweeping the entire sea of blood, making many Asura clansmen unable to bear the puff and fell into the sea of blood, the entire sea of blood set off waves, and the blood sea array was also a little shaky under such holy power.

The moment the Yuan Tu Dao people broke through to sanctification, the Heavenly Dao felt it, and suddenly the entire Flood Desolation Immortal Sound burst, dazzling brilliance sprinkled from the nine heavens, the earth surging golden lotus, and the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao were all revealed, so that many living beings opened their spiritual wisdom for a while, and many monks were suddenly improved a lot of their perception of the Dao.

Such a vision also alarmed those powerful people in the flood desolation at once, and in an instant, a pair of eyes in disbelief looked in the direction of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"Styx, has the Styx Ancestor become holy?" Emperor Jun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and Kunpeng were all shocked and silent, and then their faces became ugly. Before, they wanted to rob the Styx Ancestor's Hongmeng Purple Qi, but later the Styx Ancestor also directly killed the Heavenly Court, which can be said to be a mortal enemy. Now that this Styx Ancestor has become holy, can it still be as good as their demon clan?

Thinking of this, the three of Dijun, whose faces were ugly and angry in their hearts, were also secretly glad that Nuwa Niangniang was one step ahead of her sainthood. Otherwise, once the Styx Ancestor becomes holy, he won't directly kill and destroy the demon clan! Now that Nuwa Niangniang is here, the Styx Ancestor should be afraid of one or two, right?

"Hmm? Styx Ancestor has become holy? This Styx Ancestor, I thought he was not simple before, but now it seems that he is really not to be underestimated!" In the Thirty-Three Heavenly Outer Wa Palace, Nuwa Niangniang, who was meditating with her eyes closed on the colorful cloud bed, seemed to open her eyes consciously, and couldn't help but sigh solemnly: "Styx Ancestor and the demon clan have a big holiday, and now they are holy, if you go to the demon clan for trouble... Hey, my brother and I agreed to join the demon clan and become Emperor Wa and Emperor Xi, maybe it was a wrong choice! ”

On the mountain, Sanqing's face is not too good-looking. Another saint, or the Styx Ancestor who was lucky enough to get the Hongmeng Purple Qi, is simply too exciting. Could it be that they are dignified and authentic, not as good as Nuwa, but not as good as a Styx ancestor?

"This Styx Ancestor, who actually learned from Nuwa Niangniang to create the Asura Clan, and what kind of Asura Sect was established, must have gained a lot of merit to become holy in one fell swoop. But what exactly is this Asura Clan and the Asura Sect, and why can they gain so many merits?" The Tongtian Sect Master frowned: "Do we also need to create a kind of living being in order to attain sanctification?"

Lao Tzu shook his head and squinted his eyes lightly and said, "How can it be so easy to create a living being?

"Lijiao.." Yuan Shi Tianzun, who whispered, couldn't help but say with a light eye: "Big brother, I feel that the Hongmeng purple qi in the Yuan Shen has moved. It seems that he has seized the opportunity of preaching in the dark, but he is not very thorough for a while. Do we need us to establish religion in order to become holy? But what religion are we to make?"

The Tongtian Sect Master also stared at the eyebrows, and his eyes flickered: "Lijiao.. Founding Religion.. What kind of religion do you want to establish?"

In the west, next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pond on Mount Meru, Zhun Ti and Zhi Yin sit opposite each other. Zhun Ti's face became more and more distressed, and his brows were furrowed.

"Hey, brother, you said that we also got the Hongmeng Purple Qi, why is it so difficult for us to preach?" so far, we don't have a clue," Zhun Ti said and couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Do you also want to learn from Nuwa and Styx and create a new kind of creature?"

But he shook his head and said with a shining eye: "No, I think that our chance may be in this religion." ”

"Lijiao? Zhun Ti, who was stunned when he heard this, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but say excitedly: "Haha.. Brother, I know! Let's practice diligently, run the West, and create all kinds of methods, so why don't we set up a great religion, recruit a wide range of disciples, preach to the West, promote our Dafa, and strengthen our luck, and then we will naturally be able to complete our merits and become sanctified. ”

When Zhun Ti first figured out the opportunity to preach, in the Netherworld Blood Sea, all the Asura clansmen were a little overwhelmed by a terrifying and fluctuating aura.

On the beach of the dark red island, the Yuantu Daoist, who was wantonly exuding the aura of a saint without restraint, looked up at the sky with an ugly face: "Heavenly Dao.. Hongmeng Purple Qi, so it seems! Although this Hongmeng Purple Qi can help people become holy, it binds people to the Heavenly Dao. Even though he can be immortal and immortal, he will always be bound by the way of heaven. It's good that you dare to calculate with me like this. ”