Cain didn't understand the means of the gods' escape at all, and Liu Feng could only help him seal the poor hundreds of believers, who, after Cain cultivated the Styx Sutra, condensed the sea of blood and could transform into asuras, which was much more advanced than the half-finished blood clan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hundreds of brainwashed believers, the most important thing is loyalty, even if they are transformed into the Asura clan, they are definitely Cain's hardcore, although the few are pitiful, it is better not to give up, or not to give up.

The kingdom of God that has been demolished several times has not been able to tear down many good things, and the crystals of divine power converted into crystals of faith are only about 100,000 if they are demolished, and if they want to descend directly to the mortal world, these crystals of divine power are barely enough for Cain.

However, Cain's means and efficiency in using power naturally cannot be compared with the divine power of the god king, Liu Feng took 20,000 divine power crystals, and used the divine power of the god king to assimilate, not to mention the replenishment consumption, and doubled the strength.

Retrograde and descending to earth are completely different, and they are also allowed by the rules, and the amount of power spent is a little surprising to Liu Feng, and the gods of the god king level will consume less than one-tenth at most, and Liu Feng has already appeared in the magic tower with Cain.

In the next three days, under the guidance of Liu Feng, Cain directly opened up a sea of blood that could be carried with him in the godhead, and all the 180,000 divine power crystals were put into it, and the area of the sea of blood skyrocketed, directly reaching the limit space that the lowest godhead could hold and control, a radius of 100 miles!

It is the same size as a divine kingdom, but the ability to control it is completely different, mainly based on its own divine blood, accommodating the blood of all races, penetrating the mysteries of the bloodline, cultivating countless blood gods, and gathering evil qi and resentment to create a fighting race, this is the real cultivation method of the "Styx Sutra".

The Styx Ancestor has an innate advantage, occupying the boundless sea of blood transformed by Pangu's dirty blood, and has the mysteries of the Dao body condensed by the innate gods.

A normal human being, just an acquired Dao body, is far from the innate Dao body of the innate god, 480 million pores, 480 million hairs, that is, 480 million doppelgangers, the Styx Ancestor was born in the sea of blood, it can be said that he took a big advantage!

The "Styx True Scripture" created by the Styx Ancestor, Liu Feng took a look at it, there are not as many as 480 million blood god sons, after all, there is only one blood sea transformed by Pangu's dirty blood, the true scripture created by the ancestor, and the number of blood god sons is determined by the number of races in the blood sea.

A race can cultivate up to 129,600 Blood God Sons, if a person who cultivates this true scripture can collect 10,000 blood of different races in the condensed sea of blood, then he can cultivate 1,296 million Blood God Sons, of course, that is just a theory, in fact, it is simply impossible!

If you want to say that there are 10,000 different races, there are indeed them, but ants and the like, you also want to cultivate 129,600 blood god sons?

Moreover, many races are weaker, and the condensed blood god son naturally has very little potential, which is simply a waste of strength and time.

Scientific research, the weight of ants is how many times their own, this is true, but the potential is not the same, and the potential of ants cannot be compared with humans when they reach the limit!

If Cain wants to cultivate the Styx Sutra, naturally he can't rely only on the sea of blood within the Godhead, that is his foundation, not his territory!

Therefore, he still wants to open up a vast sea of blood in other places, so what is more suitable than the space of Liu Fengzi's mansion divided into two and divided into the space of the underworld? Even if there is, Cain can't find it, and even if Liu Feng can find it, he won't tell Cain that it's not?

Therefore, Cain secretly found Rockefeller, went to the blood space, and used the means of the gods to steal the countless faith power condensed in the ancestor he found for himself, and made tens of thousands of tons of blood in the blood bank of the mortal Western medicine hospital, and worked hard to open up the sea of blood in the underworld space to cultivate the true scriptures.

Liu Feng looked at the unconsciously fast-growing bloodline law in the space of the Purple Mansion with satisfaction, and nodded with satisfaction, now there are fourteen lines of laws in the Purple Mansion, and then there are four more lines, and when they grow to the condensed Dao pattern, they can be promoted to the Xiaoqian World.

In the middle thousand world, twenty-seven series of primary Taoist texts are needed to be promoted, and in the great world, thirty-six series of Taoist scriptures are required to be written in order to cross that threshold.

And in the Pangu world, there are forty-nine complete Taoist condensed Dao fruit articles, which shows how awesome Pangu is to open up this big world!

Liu Feng sat on the sofa in the living room of the manor, drinking tea, looking leisurely, in front of him, was an old man, this old man Liu Feng was quite familiar, because when he and the old Taoist priest fought in the air, the first thing he saw was him, if it wasn't for his flash of inspiration, the object of the attack was the old man in front of him, not the real opponent, the old Taoist.

For people he doesn't know well, Liu Feng has always been a fake color, and this old man is naturally no exception, what kind of good thing can a guy who mixes with the old Taoist priest?

King Wu did it for a long time, seeing that Liu Feng added tea for the second time, he was still clean in front of him, he didn't have such a thick skin, as for the kung fu of nourishing qi, he was a martial artist, and he always thought that that thing, martial artists don't need it!

If he was treated like this by ordinary people, he slapped the ball to death earlier, but unfortunately, it was Liu Feng in front of him, as a martial artist, he sensed the surging qi and blood on Liu Feng's body at the first glance when he saw Liu Feng, which was much taller than him!

The old Taoist priest really did not miscalculate, and carefully sensed the will of Liu Feng Ruhai contained in his blood, King Wu knew that Liu Feng's cultivation in martial arts was not weak, but he felt that Liu Feng was inferior to him in terms of the operation of power!

Hundreds of years of cultivation and a few years of cultivation, the gap in experience, it is obvious that a genius who has been studying for hundreds of years is not something that some geniuses who have the opportunity can easily erase the gap, even if there is Liu Feng, who can continue to comprehend the battle pictures of the twelve great witches, he must be willing to bow down!

King Wu didn't have such a good temper to waste time here, he waved his hand directly, and an ugly figure like a demon appeared on the ground, and as soon as the figure was released, he fled directly.

It's a pity that he was slapped out by the Martial King, and the will of Rushan blessed the qi and blood flowing in the rivers in his body, turning into a huge hand of qi and blood with a faint yin and yang aura in his palm, and directly pressed the ugly ghost to the floor, unable to move.

"Boy, you don't have to run, after I caught you, Lao Tzu went to Shanghai and took the magic flag you hid, it's useless for you to run!"

After King Wu finished speaking, he directly withdrew the palm of the suppression of the ugly ghost, after all, it was on Liu Feng's territory, and he came here to ask for something, so he naturally wanted to give face, and it was good not to do it if he didn't do it.

The ugly ghost got up, and sure enough, he didn't run again, but turned to look at Liu Feng, who was sitting in the main seat, in the black hole at the nostrils on his face, arrogantly exposed, with his nose hair tentacles showing his teeth and claws, and the timid people saw it, I am afraid that they would be scared half to death directly.

Liu Feng also looked at this familiar figure quietly, Wu Xiuli, it is not impossible to have an ugly appearance than this, Liu Feng naturally doesn't care.

In a trance, last year was the image of a little kid who was less than three feet, see you again this year, he is already a tall man, and his strength has skyrocketed, He Hongan compared with last year's strength, it cannot be said that the world is far away, but he has also stepped into the realm of refining.

"Senior brother, let's come to the manor. Liu Feng smiled and directly transmitted the message to Zhang Pengfei, no matter what the final result is, in order not to make any dirt in the future, it is necessary for the senior brother to be present.

Four suffering people who turned on the hell mode were performing the trick of boiling boiling human flesh, Zhang Pengfei heard Liu Feng's voice, but the other three didn't hear it, seeing Zhang Pengfei striking halfway, he was naturally unwilling.

Solo happiness is naturally not as good as public happiness, watching others suffer, the same pain on their own body will be very wonderfully smaller, and Zhang Pengfei is gone, doesn't that mean that the pain of the remaining three people will increase a lot inexplicably?

"Don't worry, you supervise each other, and when Lao Tzu comes back, you will supervise Lao Tzu to take a hot bath!" Zhang Pengfei said a word, which made the other three people immediately happily let him go.

Seeing the three comrades-in-arms who were very happy to be cooked, Zhang Pengfei could only scold a few sluts helplessly, put on his clothes and went to the living room of the manor.

King Wu finally had the treatment of a guest, drank tea, and continued to wait quietly, for a while, except for the occasional sound of drinking tea, the living room of the manor was quiet.

"Senior brother, you call me. Zhang Pengfei entered the door, and he was not polite, knowing that Liu Feng was full of good things here, he sat down directly, picked up the tea that was obviously prepared for him, and drank it dry in one gulp.

Liu Feng nodded, his eyes glanced in the direction of He Hongan, Zhang Pengfei turned his head suspiciously, just now he saw a back when he entered the door, but he didn't care, now he looked at it and was startled by this ugly ghost.

But then I looked closely, but there was a strange sense of familiarity, and my heart changed my mind, and I blurted out, full of disbelief. "Hongan?"

Liu Feng sighed in his heart, He Hongan's cultivation of demonic skills has completely changed his breath, and his appearance is even more far away, but Zhang Pengfei can still recognize it, although he has an uncertain tone, he can also imagine how much he has placed on He Hongan!

"Third uncle is well!" the ugly ghost knelt on the ground, kowtowing respectfully to Zhang Pengfei in Liu Feng's cold smile.

"Sure enough, it's Hong'an's nephew, why did you become like this?" He Hongan greeted Zhang Pengfei when he left, but at that time he used illusion, and the illusion that came with the magic flag was not something that Zhang Pengfei could see as a martial artist.

Now I suddenly saw He Hongan's appearance changed greatly, but he did not become handsome, but became an ugly ghost, which is really unimaginable for a young man whose actual age is less than twenty years old.