"Let's take it slowly, increase layer by layer, and see how many Five Elements Array my physical body can withstand!"

Huang Xiaodemon has found a way to strengthen himself, this big road, combined with the way of true power and formation, in the past, his most powerful combat power came from real power, formation, just as an amateur perception, has not found the similarity between the two, but now, it is different, his formation perception can be displayed through three hundred and sixty-five true power golden pills.

1st, 2nd, 3rd floors...... Until the thirty-sixth layer, he had reached a limit that he could control, and this limitation came from the power of the true soul and the powerful layer of the physical body.

He is not worried about the enhancement of the physical body, because the formation formed by the True Force Golden Pill is slowly transforming his body, along the trajectory of the mystery, refining the muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and the strength is slowly increasing, what he is worried about is the power of the true soul.

Up to now, he has not cultivated the soul exercises, absorbing the power of heaven and earth every day, and some of them enter the sea of souls, and then refine them through the Book of Humanity and the Pen of Humanity, generating a mysterious force to strengthen his soul, but he has not yet fully controlled the Book of Humanity and the Pen of Humanity.

In the book of humanity, there is a force that he has not yet comprehended, and that force is incomparably vast, like a torrent, and he has been shocked by the heart just by touching the page.

I don't know how long it took to go, Huang Xiaoyou finally walked out of the thatched house, stretched his waist, and looked into the distance, all of them are beautiful scenery is the best, Huang Xiaoyou is in an incomparably beautiful scenery, and he is in a good mood.

At this time, Qin Qianye flew from a distance, stepping on the white peony of Qianye, the white clothes were fluttering, and a jet-black green silk floated behind him, and he suddenly looked charming.

"Xiaoyao, the Wu Clan is about to be born, do you want to go to the Flood Wilderness with us to have a look? Qin Qianye said.

"Wu Clan, could it be the Twelve Ancestral Witches transformed by the twelve drops of essence blood of the Pangu Great God?"

It's been so long since I came to the wilderness, and the legendary demon clan is very powerful, but I haven't seen the powerful race that can compete with the demon clan - the witch clan.

In the legend, the demon clan is in charge of the heavens and the witch clan, and the two races are equally powerful.

For this legendary powerful race, Huang Xiaoyou is extremely curious, many great gods have seen it, even the Nuwa saints in later generations have seen it, but he still wants to see the Wu clan, because the Wu clan can be said to be the originator of cultivating the body, inheriting the Nine Turns Xuangong of the Pangu God, Huang Xiaodemon has been in love for a long time.

"Huh, how could you know the Dao?" Qin Qianye Qi said, looking at Huang Xiaoyou with a pair of watery eyes.

"Aha, I heard. ”

"I heard that, it's impossible! You can't really be Brother Xiaoyao, are you pretending not to know us?" Qin Qianye said.

The Wu clan, only the creatures who have experienced the ancient times know their existence, and in today's flood and famine, there are only a handful of strong people who know the ancient things of the Dao, and the yellow demon in front of him actually knows that the twelve ancestors of the Dao are transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu, and he can't help but make Qin Qianye suspicious.

"How is it possible? I really heard that, Sister Chiba, is the Twelve Ancestral Witches also the powerhouses of the ancients?"

"Yes, let's go, Sister Nuwa is in a hurry!"

A white cloud slowly drifted across the sky, and three figures stood on it.

Soaring clouds and mist, it is a spell that the qi refiner and the demon clan will do, the speed is extremely fast, and it is very smooth, after coming out of the Wa Emperor Heaven, they went straight to the southeast, where the evil qi was full of the sky, gathering countless strong people.

"It's still so angry, didn't Brother Xiaoyao teach them a way to separate evil qi?" Qin Qianye said.

"This is inevitable, the ancient immeasurable calamity, the evil qi produced is only a little less than the evil qi of the open heaven, the twelve ancestors are the essence of Pangu combined with the evil qi of the opening of the sky and the evil qi produced by each great tribulation, although they are in the help of Brother Xiaoyao, let the soul separate the evil qi, but, the evil qi is their origin, the strength of the physical body cannot be separated from the evil qi, how much evil qi is produced by the immeasurable calamity, perhaps, they are the only creatures who cultivate after the immeasurable tribulation and do not retreat!" Nuwa said.

In ancient times, the Phantom Phoenix lived in the Pangu Hall for a long time, she was able to devour the evil qi and turn into the Nine Nether Fire, and she helped the Twelve Ancestral Witches absorb the evil qi on the soul.

However, among the souls of the ancestral witches, the heavenly soul has been invaded by evil qi, and only Houtu, because of the cultivation of the origin of the earth, there is a very strong vitality and inclusiveness, so the soul is still complete.

Regarding the relationship between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Huang Xiaoyou, Nuwa also knows the Tao.

Soon, they came to the southeast land, and there was a dense land shrouded in evil qi below, and inside was a high mountain and dense forest, and twelve powerful auras loomed.

"These Twelve Ancestral Witches have finally been born, and the Pangu Hall is finally about to be born!" said the Styx Ancestor, who had been here a long time ago.

The Styx Ancestor was also a powerhouse in ancient times, but except for a few times, he had been cultivating in the Netherworld Blood Sea for the rest of the time, and after immeasurable tribulations, he had finally cultivated into a billions of blood gods.

After the immeasurable tribulation, he became high-profile, trumpeting his Netherworld Demon Dao, allowing countless beings to embark on the path of the Demon Dao, most of these demonic people cultivated in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and soon formed a powerful force.

There are also many strong people who have taken a fancy to the Netherworld Blood Sea and want to drive the Styx out of the Styx, but all along, those creatures who have taken a fancy to the Blood Sea have turned into the blood of the Blood Sea.

Many people superficially believe that the sea of blood does not dry up and the River Styx does not die, and it is because the River Styx relies on the infinite blood of the Netherworld Blood Sea to have such a powerful magical power, but only the River Styx itself knows the real reason for the Dao.

After the heaven and earth were re-conceived, the Styx Ancestor discovered the origin core of the blood sea in the center of the blood sea, a mysterious blood Taiji, which he has not been able to refine.

This blood Taiji will continuously absorb the blood of all beings in heaven and earth and enhance the origin of the blood sea, which is the true meaning of the blood sea not drying up and the Styx not dying.

Some time ago, Styx finally comprehended the mystery of Blood Taiji, which is related to Pangu, and only by obtaining Pangu essence blood can the mystery of Blood Taiji be solved.

And the other strong people, when they come here, have their own calculations.

At this time, three figures flew from a distance, a young man wearing a colorful Taoist robe and two old men, who had different expressions.

"Haha, don't come to Styx!" Zhun Ti greeted Styx Ancestor warmly as soon as he saw it.

Zhun Ti, for the sake of Western teaching, can be said to be painstaking, wanting to make friends with everyone who can befriend Lu.

"It turned out to be Zhun Ti Dao Friends and Dao Friends, don't come unharmed, but you don't want to Pudu sentient beings in the West, what are you doing in the East? Aren't you afraid of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court to blame?" Styx Dao, he has always looked down on the so-called Buddhism, and some time ago I heard that Zhun Ti deceived countless living beings to cultivate the Western Mystic Law, and there were even demons in the Netherworld Blood Sea, which made him a little annoyed and defensive against Zhun Ti.

"Hehe, the Styx Dao friends are in the same place, our Western Mystic Law, advocating bliss, is the gospel of all living beings, and the Western Sect has no class, everyone can become a Buddha, do you want to join the Western Sect?

"No need, the Netherworld Blood Sea is my root!"

"Styx Dao friends, you are in love again, only there is a Buddha in your heart, it is the same wherever you cultivate, and in the future, you will turn the demonic Netherworld Blood Sea into a Buddha's brilliant Blood Sea Bliss, which can be described as immeasurable merit!"

At this time, an overwhelming breath came, the demon qi rolled, sweeping the clouds in the sky, and hundreds of millions of demon clans appeared in the sky, and the breath was extremely slaughtering.

Led by the twelve demon saints led by Kunpeng and Fu Xi and hundreds of millions of troops.

"Qiyu Demon Master, it's them, I don't know what secret method Lu Dao has cast, so that countless of our brothers have been confused, as if they have fallen into a demon, chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha all day long, they have a demon barrier!" At this time, an ordinary demon saint said.

He saw Zhun Ti say something with his own eyes, and then fooled his brother into giving up cultivating the demon method and instead cultivating the Western Mystic Law of Narauszi.

"Zhun Ti, go back to the West!" The demon master said domineeringly, in fact, it is not a big deal for Zhun Ti to cross people, however, what Zhun Ti did was to pry the corner of the Heavenly Court, this is not as simple as losing the demon clan with excellent qualifications, but to rob the luck of the Heavenly Court.

Luck is the most important thing in a force, and losing luck indicates decline.

Now that the demon clan is the protagonist of the flood wilderness, Zhun Ti wantonly robbed the demon clan, which can be said to have violated the bottom line of the heavenly court, and it is strange that Kunpeng is not angry.

"Kunpeng Daoyou, pity my poor West, I can't find a disciple with excellent qualifications, the demon clan is billions, mighty, and there are countless strong people, I'm just looking for a few disciples, why should Kunpeng Daoyou be angry?"

"Hmph, are you accepting a few disciples? Along the way, you have already transformed tens of millions of demon clans with excellent qualifications, I hope you will stop this stupid behavior in the future, otherwise hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers in the Heavenly Court will set foot on your Western Spirit Mountain!" Kunpeng said, he is worried about it now, the matter of the little demon Huang has made him extremely angry, and now this Zhun Ti has made these moths during his management of the Heavenly Court, which makes his mood even worse.

Seeing this, Zhun Ti immediately stopped talking, in the East, there are too many strong people, although he and Jieyin are very confident, but they don't dare to offend the powerful Heavenly Court too much.

However, Zhun Ti and Zhu Yin are both extremely arrogant people, where can they stand Kunpeng's reprimand? Their hearts have already turned a thousand times, and they have made up their minds that they must bring down the Heavenly Court, and at the same time disturb the heavens and the earth, so that the Western Sect will have a chance to rise.

The evil qi of the dense land is still rolling, converging in twelve directions, and each place is awe-inspiring, full of a divine evil qi, and I don't know what the Dao is bringing.

Countless living beings longed in their hearts to obtain the spiritual treasure in the secret land and take their cultivation to the next level, but in the face of the powerful power of the Heavenly Court, they did not dare to say anything.

At this time, an auspicious cloud fell from the sky, and three figures walked out of it.

The face of the yellow demon and the creatures present almost knew the way, which made many demon clans silent, but the demon master Kunpeng breathed fire in his eyes.

"Huh, is it a free Taoist friend? is the demeanor of a free Taoist friend still the same, it's really gratifying!" Zhun Ti is self-cooked, and when he saw Huang Xiaoyou, he was shocked in his heart and stepped forward to say hello.

PS: This chapter is written very unfeeling!