The three Yaksha Da Luo flew away, which Fu Hao and Nuwa deliberately let them go after talking to them, after all, the two of them themselves have limited strength, and it is difficult to imprison the eight Da Luo gods for a long time.

And this time, Fu Hao also learned like the Netherworld Ancestor, pulling one faction to fight another, and when his own ability was limited, he had to concentrate all his strength to fight their real enemies.

After all, this time, the only ones who really want to use the power of their Pangu bloodline to improve themselves are the blood clan and the Asura clan. And the Asura clan was created by the Netherworld Ancestor, and the blood clan is the Netherworld Ancestor's own clan, and the two overlords of the blood realm are the mortal enemies of their Pangu clan.

On the contrary, some small clans in the Netherworld, such as the Yaksha and Rakshasas, can be given up for the time being. Just like the Nether Ancestor did to the Orcs, Fu Hao felt that they could use the same method to get these clans out of the Nether Ancestor's chariot.

Don't ask these alien races to stand on their side of the Pangu clan, just need these alien races to be temporarily neutral like most of the beast clans now, and don't add pressure to them.

After letting these Yaksha go, Fu Hao seemed to know if the Nether Ancestor would still trust his allies, after all, the three Yaksha Daluo had fled for their lives alone regardless of the gods of the Shura clan. Even Fu Hao still had some malicious thoughts, it would be good if there was civil strife in these Da Luo in the Blood Realm.

"These three bastards who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

After watching the Yaksha trio break away from the enveloping range of the black and white lotus, they immediately flew away in the opposite direction of Yue Jian's clan. The five of them understood that their attack had failed. How could they never have imagined that the five of them would actually be trapped by Fu Hao and the two god kings of the Pangu clan, although their lives are now fine, but there is still a stalemate with more fights and fewer fights, doesn't this prove that their Shura clan has completely failed?

"After you go back, you must let the Holy Ancestor teach these three cowards a hard lesson!" Vima said angrily, he was not good at hiding his emotions, and he saw that the three Yaksha had directly abandoned them, and he clearly showed his anger.

Now in Vima's mind, those Yaksha god kings are even more hateful than the two god kings of the Pangu tribe!

"Vima, don't shout, we might as well think about how we can get out of the entanglement of these tentacles!" shouted the woman.

Vima restrained himself, and at the same time understood his current situation, so Vima opened the big mouth of his hundred heads, and then the hundred mouths directly spat out fierce flames and sprayed at the black and white lotus.

The fire enveloped the lotus flower. However, the lotus flower flew quickly, and the lotus petals flew and bounced off all the flames, and Vima's attack had no effect.

But the attack of these Shura Demon Gods is not over, after the fire. A large amount of black and red water hit. But in the same way, the black and white lotus bounced them all away, and in the end, even the hundred or so blades thrown at the lotus by Po Zhi were useless, and the attacks of these Shura kings did not have any effect on Fu Hao and Nuwa.

"Damn!" scolded the mother-in-law, and the longer the stalemate continued, the more miserable they became. Whether it was the information they had received before or their intuitive feeling now, once they came into contact with the rhizome of this lotus, their power would continue to drain, and now if they didn't change it, the five Shura Kings were afraid that they would be consumed alive.

Just when the first goddess of the Shura clan was thinking about how to solve the current situation, Fu Hao secretly sacrificed the emperor's seal, and a sneak attack was the best time at this time.

Everything was as Fu Hao envisioned, these Shura kings put all their energy on the black and white lotus, which gave Fu Hao the opportunity, the seal flew out, and he saw the right time to smash it. A defenseless Shura King was directly smashed into the mud by Fu Hao!

"Oops!" Po Zhi felt a little remorseful in her heart, and the tragic situation of her companion stimulated her, although she had been reminded that one of the Da Luo of the Nuwa tribe was good at sneak attacks. But she didn't take it to heart, and now they, the Shura kings, had to pay for their arrogance.

When one companion was smashed into meat sauce, the other four Asura Kings gathered directly together, and they found that if the four of them were still scattered, it would be easy to be broken by Fu Hao and Nuwa, so at this time, it was better for the four of them to work together to resist the strong enemy.

"What should we do?" asked Vima anxiously to Po Zhi, this was the fall of the first Shura King after their Shura clan succeeded in achieving the supremacy of the Blood Realm, and this was the first tragic situation in hundreds of millions of years.

Now I see that my companion is dead. The six gods of Vima have no master, and now they have to ask their leader, Pozhi, for help.

"Let's ask the Holy Ancestor for help now. "Po Zhi Zhi Yinya said, although it is very embarrassing to ask for help from the Holy Ancestor now, but at this time, it will only put them in danger of dying with Fu Hao.

"And now?" asked Vima. He didn't object to asking for help, but even if a few of them passed the news out, it would take a while for the Holy Ancestor to arrive.

Before Po Zhi could answer, Fu Hao's Imperial Seal shrouded these four Shura God Kings and smashed them directly at them.

Po Zhi didn't have time to think about it now, and directly summoned a blood-red four-pointed flag from his arms. The small flag instantly grew larger, blocking the fatal blow.

"Why is the Asura Blood Demon Banner of my clan's supreme treasure in your hands!?"

The woman saved the Vima people, but she did not get the gratitude of the three of them. They now want to understand why the treasure of the Zhen clan appeared in the hands of Po Zhi, which has disappeared for hundreds of millions of years.

Po Zhi sighed, this is also the reason why she is unwilling to take out this treasure flag as soon as possible, she is too hateful to have this treasure flag.

Fu Hao's seal kept smashing downward, but the blood-colored treasure flag did not move at all, making Fu Hao's many attacks useless. However, Fu Hao did not stop his actions, he knew very well that the emperor's seal was not without consumption if it was smashed like this, as long as the divine power of those Shura Kings was consumed, then those four people would become turtles in the urn.

After the four of them are safe, in the face of the other three's questioning, Po Zhi must explain clearly. Otherwise, their group will really deviate from morality.

"This is what the Holy Ancestor gave me to defend myself this time when he saw that I was very functional. Po Zhi replied.

"Really?" the others clearly did not believe the childish answer.

If this true saint ancestor of the most precious thing in the clan gave it to the mother-in-law, then why didn't the mother-in-law dare to use it openly before. Instead, they sneakily waited until one of their companions died under Fu Hao's seal before taking it out. To put it mildly, if the Po Zhi had taken out the Shura Blood Demon Banner at the beginning, their companions might not have fallen in this ghost place.

"Of course. The mother-in-law replied that it would be nice if there was a good reason to get the matter back.

Po Zhi knew very well that Vima didn't have the courage to ask the Nether Ancestor about this matter in person, and even if they really dared to ask, the Nether Ancestor would definitely be on her side. Compared to other Asura Kings, the Holy Ancestor favors her the most!(To be continued.) )