And now the entire sea of blood has been completely controlled by the netherworld forces, and in the middle of the sea of blood, an incomparably brilliant palace is suspended, and endless bloody qi continues to emanate from that palace, and around that palace, countless blood monks wearing black armor keep wandering back and forth, and a killing aura erupts, and the power of the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm erupts from the bodies of the monks who wander back and forth. [Ran^Text^Library] []

The central place of the palace.

Endless Qi Luck power continued to gather from the boundless sea of blood to the center of the palace, and in the center of that endless Qi Luck power, there was a supreme throne hanging in the air, and around that supreme throne, countless Qi Luck Divine Dragons continued to roar, and at this time, a figure sat on that throne.

A momentum that seemed to be the master of heaven and earth erupted from that figure, especially an immortal imperial momentum, which shocked the world even more, and even the divine dragon formed by the power of countless luck also knelt down under that figure, making a dragon groan.

"Meet the Emperor!!"

I saw the figures kneeling under the throne, and the terrifying momentum continued to burst out from their bodies, and the momentum of several people combined was enough to tear apart all time and space, and the few people who knelt down were the ancestors of the Blood Sea Netherworld, the Ancestor of Time, the Ancestor of Yin and Yang, the Heavenless Sword Venerable, and the Ancestor of the River Styx, and the figure on the throne was the proud memory who came back from the Zixiao Palace.

"Master, you've finally come to see me!"

"Roar!

Suddenly, an incomparably domineering dragon roar resounded from outside the palace, and then a dragon with a length of tens of thousands of feet broke into the palace, and the dragon power of that sound pressed the countless monks around the palace, and one by one couldn't help squatting down slightly. The dragon flew into the palace and went straight to the center, and the body was also covered in the endless power of luck, and Ao Yi also got up directly and sat on the dragon's head.

And the Hour Ancestor, Yin Yang Ancestor, Heavenless Sword Venerable, who had been standing in the distance, The Styx Ancestor looked at the dragon that appeared, with a trace of envy on his face, watching the dragon being wrapped in countless luck powers, one by one they wished it was themselves, the power of luck was also an incomparably magical thing, after the netherworld power unified the entire sea of blood, the power of luck was even more terrifying, if Ao Yi was to learn from the gods of later generations, a monk in the realm of heavenly immortals could use the power of luck to directly break through to the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, but imagine the magic of the power of luck.

Aren't the saints of later generations fighting to the death for luck.

"Well, yes, during the time that Emperor Ben is away, you have developed the Netherworld so well!" Ao Yi stood on top of the frog's head, looked at a few people, and felt the incomparably terrifying power of luck blessed his body, he could clearly feel that if he fought in the sea of blood, he would definitely be able to burst out the power of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, but it could only be in the sea of blood.

"Great Emperor, I don't know if you came back this time?" Yin Yang Ancestor couldn't help asking, anyway, he already knew that the Great Emperor was the existence of the divine dragon, and from the primeval era to the current era, they hadn't seen the Great Emperor a few times.

"I don't know, what do you think about the current flood wilderness?" Ao Yi suddenly couldn't help but ask.

"What do you think of the Flood Wilderness?"

Hearing Ao Yi's question, the Ancestor of the Hour of Yinyang, the Ancestor of the Heavenless Sword Venerable, and the Ancestor of the River Styx, they couldn't help but show their eyes one by one, and the eyes of the four of them couldn't help but look at each other, and they all saw each other's thoughts, could it be that the Emperor was going to start attacking the Flood Wilderness, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts, and the bodies of the Ancestor of the Hour, the Ancestor of Yin and Yang, the Heavenless Sword Venerable, and the Ancestor of the Styx River began to tremble unconsciously.

"Great Emperor, do you want to make a move against the Flood Desolation?" The Yin Yang Ancestor looked at the figure of the Great Emperor who was standing on top of the Jiaolong Dragon's head, exuding the momentum of an endless immortal emperor.

"Well, I can't think of it yet. Ao Yi, who was standing on top of the dragon, couldn't help but shake his head, although it seemed that the flood was calm now, but when he thought of what happened next, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless, but if he could successfully break through the mixed yuan realm in the Lich War, then there was still hope.

"You guys stand down, this emperor is ready to retreat and break through to the realm of the Immortal King. ”

"It's the !!! the Emperor"

In the center of the Sun Star, an incomparably huge and brilliant palace floats in the air, and the law of fire continues to emanate from the palace, if the immortals of the Golden Immortal Realm enter here, they will be wiped out by the light emitted by the sun star in less than a second, and only the Da Luo Jin Immortal Year Giant can enter and exit here, but even the Da Luo Jin Immortal Year Giant is careful to enter and exit here, because if one is not careful, the law of fire will be injured.

In the Sun Palace, Emperor Jun said to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi with an angry face: "Second brother, let's wait for the opportunity, now is not the time for us to fight with the Wu Clan!"

Donghuang Taiyi said with a murderous intent: "Big brother, this witch clan bullied my demon clan, recently many territories of my demon clan have been robbed by the witch clan, if you hadn't been blocking me, I would have wiped out the witch clan a long time ago." ”

"Ahh Demon Master Di Jun looked at the Eastern Emperor Taiyi with a murderous face, and also showed a trace of helplessness, but he was also extremely angry in his heart, but he Di Jun couldn't start a war with the Wu clan on the spur of the moment.

The years have passed in a hurry, hundreds of years have passed, the flood has been calm for hundreds of years, and some born creatures have also begun to be active in the flood wilderness.

Moreover, there are also some invincible and strong people among these acquired beings, constantly challenging countless living beings, and for a while, the desolate world slowly began to return to the era before the desolation began.

And the three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace are all meditating and cultivating, and the Taoist ancestors have passed on the profound and mysterious methods, where can they be comprehended in a moment and a half?

If we don't understand it now, how can we gain anything if we start preaching in 3,000 years? All the monks understand this truth, so they all work diligently and don't have the heart to take care of the desolate things?

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