In the past, it was personally arranged by Dao Dao, the supreme controller of the Chaos Void Universe, and it took a long time to prepare the Heavenly Mystery Net, but after countless genesis, it finally couldn't withstand the constant struggle from the fate of another controller, and broke one of the chains. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Heavenly Machine Mystery Net, a total of 99,999 lock magic chains converged, each of which was created by the Great Dao himself, even if those Chaos Treasure and Open Heaven Treasure bombarded it tens of millions of times, there was no way to cut a small gap in the lock magic chain with a diameter of nearly 100 zhang.

Ninety-nine is the ultimate number, one more is full, and one is missing, and it is slightly insufficient; therefore, the number of ninety-nine, no matter at any time, is a near-perfect existence.

You must know that in the mortal world, the existence of the emperor is called the Ninety-Five Supreme, and the Ninety-Nine is even above the Ninety-Five!

This time, since the Demon Chain was able to break one of them, the power of the Heavenly Machine Mystery Net, which was originally formed by the convergence of 99,999 Demon Chains, was not 1/99,999. The remaining 99,998 chains were also shaken, and there was a possibility of breaking again at any time.

Far away, in the middle of the great world.

The hut is the hut that Mu Ran visited twice, that is, the old man who once gave Mu Ran osmanthus wine.

In the past, Mu Ran once saw with his eyes that the old man had an old disease hidden in his body, and he also mistakenly thought that it was the pain caused by the old man's youth and hardships, and he stupidly left a few books of cheats for the body that are quite useful for ordinary people, hoping that even if the old man can't achieve success in cultivation and ascend to immortality, he can slowly dissolve the accumulation in his body.

Mu Ran was discerning, he saw it correctly, but he also looked away. If a few books of health and fitness cheats can heal the injuries on the old man's body, I am afraid that the position of the supreme controller of the Chaos Void should be handed over to Mu Ran.

Being able to condense countless osmanthus wine in a small wine jug, with the magical power of the Tao of Space contained in a very ordinary wine jug, is enough to prove that the old man is not an ordinary hermit master.

The old man's face was already full of wrinkles, and his gray hair was obviously a lot more than when he met Mu Ran. Just from the old man's constant coughing, it can be seen that the bruises on the old man's body have aggravated again.

"Ahem!" The old man barely held his chest with trembling hands, and spat out two mouthfuls of pitch-black blood in a row.

"Is it really going to work? The chain chain can't lock him, and it looks like he's going to leave soon. The old man's face was full of sad words, but he was powerless. Now he has to spend a lot of effort even to move around, let alone take care of any heavenly machine nets and things on the magic chain.

"Demon Night, Demon Night, back then, you were unique and fought against fate with your own strength, which really made the old man admire. However, fate has been waiting for so many years, how can you resist with just one Genesis cultivation?"

"I only hope that now these Miao descendants of yours, your five-color god ruler, can inherit your glorious history and successfully defeat his conspiracy and tricks, otherwise, I am afraid that this chaotic void universe will be in danger......"

The old man tried his best to struggle to get up, but he gasped for breath, and he didn't succeed in getting up, and finally fell back to the long flat bench, and the whole person collapsed on the table like a collapse.

A dilapidated hut that has been sealed in the dust for a long time, even if it is a port that has sheltered him from the wind and rain for countless years, may also become the last place of death.

Earth Star, the secret room of the Ancestral Witch Palace.

Mu Ran, Mo Yin, Di Xin, and Rakshasa each held a drop of ice and rain essence dew, and the strong cold and icy aura continued to be injected into the body of Demon Ancestor Luo's throat. The Ice Rain Essence Dew is a treasure that belongs to the Yin and Cold, and it has a special effect on the Demon Ancestor Luo Throat, who controls the black gods.

Of course, this effect may not be much better than that of any fetish, but it is always better than nothing. The Jade Creation is indeed a great artifact, but it is only the tip of the Jade Creation Jade, and the four of them dare not guarantee what kind of consequences will be caused once it is triggered. If it hurts the throat of the Demon Ancestor Luo, it will be a big deal.

Crimson light, orange-yellow light, azure light, and pure white light poured into the pitch-black light. Black is the color that can absorb the most light, and the body of the Demon Ancestor Luo is as wide as the sea, completely swallowing the energy that the four of them extracted from the ice and rain essence to transmit the past.

Outside the secret room, Sanqing, Wu Yan, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Pang Biao carefully guarded. At this critical juncture, there must not be a half-spread pool. Among these people, Pang Biao's is really a little insufficient, but under the training of a group of people led by Mo Yin, a master, Pang Biao is only half a step away from being able to enter the ranks of quasi-saints, looking at the world, it is a very remarkable existence.

Earth, Star, Nether, Sea of Blood.

Styx Ancestor, a famous big man in the early days of the opening of the Flood World, was also a great member of the three thousand red dust guests in Zixiao Palace that year, known as the sea of blood is not dry, the River Styx is not dead, in the world, even a few saints will give him a little face.

It's a pity that as time progresses, the masters of the quasi-saint level seem to become more and more worthless, and the cultivation of the Styx Ancestor is indeed able to dominate the side in the past, but now, it is more than a little worse.

"I've been lurking for many days, I'm afraid that those guys in the mortal world who don't know how to lift up have already forgotten my former prestige! Hmph, Ancestor, I have calculated that today is a day of great luck, and it coincides with the success of Ancestor, and our Netherworld Blood Sect will return to Middle-earth today!"

"Long live the ancestor, long live the ancestor, the ancestor's mana reaches the sky, and the ancestor's magic is world-shattering!" Below, there are many little devils and little monsters who are sloppy and slapping horses. The Netherworld Blood Sea has been closed for a long time, and these little monsters and little devils only know that there are Styx Ancestors in heaven and earth, and they don't know that there are still six saints in heaven and earth. The fungus does not know the obscurity, the cockroach does not know the spring and autumn, sitting in the well and watching the sky, sad, sad.

"Hmph, today, Ancestor, I will open the prohibition of the Netherworld Blood Sea, so that our Netherworld Blood Sect can see the light of day again! All the three sects and nine streams must submit to my Netherworld Blood Sect! Ancestor, I want them to know that between heaven and earth, there is also my Nether Blood Sect, an innate great sect!"

"Our first stop is the land of the extreme north, the Wu Clan's ancestral witch hall! The Wu clan's old immortals, after so many years, it is estimated that they are almost dead! The Wu clan is heavy and does not cultivate the Yuan Shen, just for my Netherworld Blood Sect disciples to practice the Shura Demon Body, we, let's take the Wu Clan!"