The vast ocean as far as the eye can see, but the sea is full of blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe sea of blood is endless, boundless, and there are only those that make people daunting and uncomfortable.

However, there are some creatures who do not care about this extremely filthy and filthy sea of blood, but instead use it as a paradise to play and practice here. And here, there is another powerful sect founded since ancient times, although no matter the fame and strength can not be compared with those big sects, but it is also a hegemon, no one dares to provoke.

Nether Blood Cult, that is, the Demon Cult in the mouth of ordinary monks. In their eyes, this sect kills people and sets fires, robs homes and houses, and can be said to do all kinds of evil. But in the eyes of the Demon Sect itself, what they do is just conforming to their own inner thoughts, and there is no so-called good and evil at all. It is also because of this that there will be more disputes between the two sides.

"Sect Leader is blessed with heaven, and the immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever! The power of the ancestor god is through the sky, and the mana is boundless!" Countless creatures with vicious faces and hateful faces gathered together to worship in one direction. There, a man dressed in red, nay, should be blood-colored, sat proudly on the throne, calmly facing everything in front of him.

"What's going on with the Night Sky and the Blade Sky, said. The cold voice spat out of the man's mouth, giving people the impression that it would only shudder.

"Return, back to the ancestor's words, Lord Night Motian and Lord Blade Heaven went to attack Shushan at the behest of the ancestor, and the result was ......" A little devil with a roe head and mouse eyes said softly on the side, but in the end, he didn't know how to speak.

"What happened to the result? Died at the hands of that Chang Mei? He Shu Mountain is just a big Luo Jin Immortal, how long do you want to hide it?" The person on the throne is the leader of the Netherworld Blood Sect, the famous Styx Ancestor since ancient times!

A heavy palm slapped on the throne, and a blood-colored air flow turned into a huge blood-colored palm, grabbing the little devil in the palm of his hand.

"Old....Ancestor....No....It's not the small one....It's just that they are fighting on the high platform, and the small one really can't see it!" "Where can the little devil who was pinched by the giant hand be able to resist the infinite power of the Styx Ancestor, and he even stumbled when he spoke, but in the end he still didn't say why.

"Don't you see it, then you will die!" Styx Ancestor suddenly clenched his left hand, and the giant hand was also forced, directly pinching the little devil into a pool of flesh and blood. The most terrifying thing is not only that, but all this flesh and blood were merged into that huge bloody hand in a matter of moments.

"Ancestor spare his life, Ancestor spare his life, the little ones really don't know!" Seeing the fate of this little devil, the rest of the little devils cried and cried and fell to their knees on the sea of blood, constantly kowtowing.

"A bunch of rice buckets, huh. "Long before the flesh and blood melted into the bloody hands, the Styx Ancestor had already absorbed the memories of that little devil's past, so that he knew everything about the battle. That little devil was right, their strength position, they didn't have the ability to know what was going on.

"It seems that Ancestor I have endured it for too long, so that I don't know who dares to spread wild on Ancestor and my head!" Suddenly, Styx Ancestor stood up as a whole, and the huge blood-colored qi wave blew all the little devils far away.

Off the field, there are only four figures, and they can still stay here and maintain a standing posture. It's just that they all have an extremely resentful expression on their faces, which is an expression of the death of a loved one.

"Hmph, Siwangtian, Tushitian, Lotte Lotte , he turns into a free heaven and listens to the order of this ancestor!"

"The subordinates are here!" that is, the four people who can still stand, they are the brothers of the dead Blade Sky and Night Motian. Originally, the six people were collectively called the Six Desires Heavenly Demon, and they were the super masters of the Six Great Luo Golden Immortals, and the six of them worked together to have a soul, once they joined forces, they could be easily killed by half-step quasi-saints, but they didn't expect that they had already died before they went out of the mountain together.

"Bring a bloody storm to this ancestor, this ancestor wants to announce to the Three Realms the return of our Netherworld Blood Sect!" Under the arrogant words of the Styx ancestor, the boundless sea of blood, which had been quiet for a long time, once again rolled up a monstrous wave at this time, and began to churn!

"Report to the Emperor, the boundless sea of blood suddenly gushed out monstrous waves, and it seemed that something would happen. In the shadows, the voice of the Pengbei Commander was heard.

Unconsciously, this Pengbei Commander has already stepped to the point of Da Luo Jin Immortal, although his own strength has not yet been consolidated, but he can already be regarded as the number one master under the Fire Spirit Emperor Palace Fire Spirit Emperor.

"Looks like that kid from Styx is going to have trouble again. Hehe, it's a pity that this world is no longer the world he knows. Mu Ran's smile crept up on his face, and he seemed to remember the first thing that had beaten the Styx Ancestor to regain the karmic fire red lotus. If it hadn't been for that time to take away the karmic fire red lotus, I'm afraid that he would still be suppressed at the foot of Wuyue Mountain and never be reborn.

"Yes!" The words were clear and concise, and there was no need for any superfluity, and the Pengbei Commander was suddenly hidden in the shadows again, and no one could find him again.

"Really, an eventful time. Mu Ran was the only one left in the room. Sighing, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and sighed, "How long am I going to be here?"

"You hate this?" a cold and crisp voice sounded in Mu Ran's ears, making him startled. When he turned around, he found that the Jiuyou, who had ignored him for a long time, was standing behind him so faintly.

Rao is Mu Ran has overcome his demons, but at this time, he was still shocked. People are scared to death, that's what they say.

"It's not disgust, it's just that there is a last resort. Mu Ran thought back to his purpose, and suddenly felt a little helpless.

Say. "Jiuyou's answer is similar to that of Pengbei Commander Ling, it is all so simple and simple, without too much fanciness. What's more, it's a little colder than before.

"You don't believe my business, perhaps, if you say it, but in the end, there is one thing, that is, only stronger can make it easier for me to accomplish my goal. His eyes had already diverged a little, and Mu Ran's thoughts seemed to be a little forgetful.

Staring at Mu Ran coldly, Jiuyou's eyes became more complicated, and it seemed to be mixed with something else. Two people are like this, you don't speak, I don't speak. I don't know how long it took, but they seemed to have forgotten the existence of the other party.

After a long time, Mu Ran came back to his senses, but found that Jiuyou behind him had already fallen asleep on his shoulder, closed his eyes, and fell asleep. It's no wonder that, as a killer-like character, Jiuyou's previous mission was to kill one enemy after another, and even during the rest time, he had to be careful and vigilant. It was only during the period of joining the Fire Spirit Emperor Palace that he had the opportunity to settle down.

Looking at such a scene, Mu Ran didn't dare to make any more moves, just remained motionless, just afraid that he would make a difference and alarm the rest of the people behind him.