Hongjun Ancestor's sentence of a truce of 10,000 years of flood and famine can be regarded as setting the tone for the stability of the flood and famine for 10,000 years!

Facing the biggest boss in the wilderness, obedience is the only option!

The three clans of the Lich Spirit began to enter a dormant period, and the three clans were all sitting and preparing for the big war in 10,000 years, and they all knew that the truce of 10,000 years would not make the three parties completely sober, but it would be a big outbreak after brewing, and the kind that would never die.

On this day, Hou Tu felt in his heart, left the Wu Clan's base camp, went all the way up Buzhou Mountain, and came to the top of Buzhou Mountain under the strong pressure of Pangu, and found the Pangu essence that had been absorbed by Xingtian and the Pangu Yuan Shen.

"Boom!"

Two treasures into the body, the essence of Pangu suppressed the innate turbidity in the body of Houtu, and finally condensed into the bones, and the Pangu Yuan Shen of Yicheng was combined with the Yuan Spirit of Hou Tu and turned into a new soul.

The flood stopped with the three clans, but things still happened one by one!

Located in the Demon Saint Styx River in the Netherworld Blood Sea, Nuwa has a sense of creating people, and uses the broken soul in the Netherworld Blood Sea to create a clan, saying: The Asura Clan!

"The way of heaven is above, I created a clan and said: Asura!"

With an oath from the River Styx, the Asura clan officially appeared in the Flood Wilderness. The Heavenly Dao also sent down a merit to reward him, but compared to Nuwa's creation out of nothing, the way of Styx's creation is really superficial.

Naturally, the Dao of Heaven will not give merits comparable to Nuwa's creation of people, and Styx used this merit to only cut out the good corpse, and his strength has increased a lot, and there is no so-called merit sanctification.

The breakthrough of the River Styx is a great news for the demon clan, which means that they have made good progress in the confrontation with the spirit and witch clans.

For this reason, Di Jun and Tai Yi also came to the Netherworld Blood Sea in person, bringing congratulations from the high-level of the demon clan and a lot of congratulatory gifts.

Styx and Dijun were originally an exchange of interests, and this move was just to deepen the relationship.

At this time, Houtu also completed the absorption, came down from Buzhou Mountain, and began to travel through the Flood Continent with the slightest sense in his heart.

The desolate land changes every day, and every time the monk comes out after retreat, he will find that the desolate continent has become very unfamiliar.

Houtu has seen too much along the way, especially those who died in the Great War of the Three Clans, and they are still wailing and screaming at this time, which makes her heart even more unbearable.

Slowly, Houtu followed these dead souls all the way to the hinterland of the demon clan, located at the confluence of the desolate East and the West, in the Netherworld Blood Sea!

The great witch of Houtu walked in the demon clan, but no one dared to stop it, because the deterrent power of Hongjun Dao Ancestor was too great, and no one dared to risk the disapproval of the world, and Heavenly Court could only pretend not to see it.

"Hmm, what does this Houtu mean, what are you doing in my Nether Blood Sea?" In the palace of the Netherworld Blood Sea, Styx also enjoys the privileges that belong to the Ancestor.

It's also strange to say that the men of this Asura clan are extremely ugly, but the women are as beautiful as flowers, and the Styx is surrounded by so many women of the Asura clan who are waiting for him. On such a wonderful day, Styx did not think about returning to Heaven.

The appearance of Houtu today made him a little confused, this is the hinterland of the demon clan, who gave her so much courage? Without knowing the truth, Styx did not act rashly, enjoying the seven-star service over and over again, while watching the changes!

"The range of action is bigger!" Thinking of this, Styx couldn't help but look down and take a hard breath: "Mmmm, it's pretty much the same!"

......

Beside the Netherworld Blood Sea, Houtu Liu's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a trace of unbearability flashed on his face.

"This Styx is really, why torture them!"

In her eyes, the Netherworld Blood Sea at this moment was full of resentment, and countless souls were struggling in it, which couldn't help but touch the softness of her heart.

"Click!"

A bolt of lightning accompanied by this blurted out sentence split the fog that had been permeating the depths of his mind, and the truth hidden by the fog.

"Hey!"

Sighing and remembering, Hou Tu looked at the direction when she came, looking at the tall figure standing between heaven and earth, she understood, understood her mission!

"Heaven and earth are incomplete, as a descendant of Pangu, I have the obligation to maintain this world created by the Father!" Houtu spat out such an indistinct sentence from his mouth, and the last sigh turned into an apology: "Brothers, I'm sorry, Houtu can't go down with you." After speaking, she resolutely stepped into the place full of grievances in front of her.

And at this time, Buzhou Mountain Ancestral Witch Palace, Di Jiang and others habitually gathered together, eating barbecue and drinking burnt knives, and carrying a bar in their mouths as always.

Heart-to-heart!

The words of Houtu on the shore of the Netherworld Blood Sea made their hearts tighten, and a very bad premonition emerged, which made their hearts feel stuffy for a while, and their chests seemed to be pressed against a big stone, and they wanted to vent but couldn't find an outlet.

At the same time, Linghuang Tian, the Lingcheng Linghuang Tian, who was fishing with a fishing rod in his hand, also shook his hand, allowing the golden carp, which was about to be hooked, to escape safely, and spit out his face by the way. But Xing Tian didn't bother to wipe it, and immediately threw down the fishing rod and sank down to find the source of this palpitation.

"The way of heaven is above, I am the ancestor of the Wu clan, and I feel that the evolution of the flood is incomplete, so I specially incarnate the six realms to improve the operation of heaven and earth!

However, it was already too late, and when the familiar voice came, Xingtian understood and knew what was going on. He looked at the whole world celebrating together, the sky full of merits, and the purple qi coming from the east for 30,000 miles, and there was no joy on his face, but a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.

Xing Tian knew that this day would come eventually, but he never wanted to touch it, and he never thought about coveting this merit, but what should come is still coming, but for some reason, his heart is a little panicked.

"Xingtian!"

At this time, Nuwa's figure appeared in the Spirit Emperor Heaven.

"Take me for a ride!"

Without any other words, Xing Tian said calmly.

Nuwa didn't say anything, just nodded, waved her hand, and the next moment the two appeared next to the Netherworld Blood Sea!

At this time, the other saints had arrived, and they all stood silently aside, silently watching Houtu floating in mid-air, looking at her illusory body, and the six swirling vortices of different colors behind her body.

"Houtu, I am inseparable from you!"

But at this time, an angry roar came from the Netherworld Blood Sea, and Styx turned into a fighting posture with an angry face.

"Noise!"

Xingtian was already in a bad mood, Styx dared to rush out at this time, his face immediately surged with anger, his body flashed with anger, and at the same time, the breath on his body suddenly soared.