"Fellow Taoist Ye Gucheng, what happened?"

Seeing the departure of Saint Bodhi, Ancestor Minghe continued to ask.

The Netherworld is the territory of the Witch Clan, and now the Great Shang and the Wu Clan are fighting fiercely.

A few days ago, the Great Shang offered sacrifices to heaven and earth and protected millions of witches. When the clan entered the prehistoric era, there was a lot of movement and silence.

Even the Ancestor of Styx, who was refining treasures from the Red Lotus Sea of ​​Fire, was shocked by the movement.

Logically speaking, Ye Gucheng should be extremely safe in the Netherworld.

"We don’t know the specific situation, we only know that Master Ye was being plotted against.

Now trapped in a Yin-Yang passage, that passage has been destroyed, and now Master Ye is wandering in the void."

Sun Liang shook his head. He didn't know the specific situation. He only knew that the great witches of the Wu Clan rioted over it and fought until the sky was dark in the Netherworld Wasteland.

As for the whereabouts of Ye Gucheng, not even the Golden Spirit Mother and the others could calculate the specific location.

"oh?"

A bright light flashed in the eyes of Ancestor Minghe, and he raised his palms to count.

Bang!

With a soft sound, Ancestor Minghe's fingers suddenly popped open, with a look of contemplation in his eyes.

Now is not the time for heaven and earth to measure calamity, although because of the heaven and earth The blending of the three human realms caused some confusion in the heavenly secrets.

But with the cultivation of the Ancestor Minghe, this little chaos can still be sorted out.

But he can't figure anything out, which is a problem.

The entire prehistoric world, except That Emperor Fuxi, only the saint could make him unable to calculate anything.

In other words, Ye Gucheng was plotted by the saint

"Oh, let me tell you, how could Bodhi, who is searching for money, be so generous!"

Ancestor Minghe sneered and looked at the golden-red giant sword in the sea of ​​fire, with a trace of ridicule in his eyes.

So what if you took refuge in Buddhism? You were used as a bargaining chip by those two people and exchanged with others!

Ancestor Minghe A ball of fire ignited in the eyes, saint! Saint!

If you don't become a saint, you will become an ant!

Becoming a saint's disciple and becoming a saint's lackey are all empty.

Only your own power is real. Therefore, ancestor, I must To become a saint!

Boom!

The aura from Ancestor Styx emitted instantly. Even the Red Lotus Sea of ​​Fire trembled under this aura.

"Senior Styx, please calm down your momentum!"

Sun Liang, Zhang Shao, both of them had red faces. Although they are already familiar with the aura of the strong. But even if you encounter the differences in several major realms, you will still be crushed by the powerful aura.

The so-called adapting to other people's aura is simply not possible. Impossible.

The powerful law of the soul is oppressing, and without a strong enough soul and a solid enough foundation, there is no way to stop it.

"Oh, I almost forgot the two little friends!"

Ancestor Minghe's obsession is to become a saint. Ye Gucheng's plight made Ancestor Minghe feel a little sympathetic for a while. The unyielding obsession in his heart broke out, causing his own momentum to explode.

Soon, Ancestor Minghe calmed down his momentum. , only then did Sun Liang and Zhang Shao breathe a sigh of relief.

"In other words, do you all know the agreement between me and fellow Taoist Ye Gucheng?"

A trace of curiosity flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Minghe. Ye Gucheng, who had already secretly defected to Buddhism, did not leave any clues to Buddhism. Instead, he asked Jie Jiao to come and continue his previous transaction.

Interesting, so interesting!

"Yes, we have been ordered to come and ask our ancestors to go to Dashang to save the human race!"

"Okay, you go!"

Ancestor Minghe was overjoyed. He waved his sleeves and robes, and the figures of Sun Liang, Zhang Shao and others disappeared.

"Wake up, my sons of blood!"

Ancestor Styx raised his hands high, and a secret power filled the entire boundless sea of ​​blood.

Suddenly, in the boundless sea of ​​blood, blood-colored shadows appeared from the sea water.

A pair of blood-red eyes opened, and a wave of The violent and bloodthirsty aura soared into the sky.

Boom boom boom!

With the awakening of countless blood god sons, the entire boundless blood sea began to riot.

Shura Yaksha and other strong men from the six blood sea races raised their heads in surprise.

"It was the ancestor's Blood God Son who had awakened. This breath had awakened at least a million high-level Blood God Sons!"

A trace of fear flashed in King Yaksha's eyes. The Son of Blood God is the biggest trump card of Ancestor Styx.

Even a saint will have a headache when he sees it.

However, although Ancestor Styx is powerful, he still wants to support 480 million It is also difficult for the Blood God Sons to continue their activities together. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Therefore, most of the Blood God Sons are sleeping in the sea of ​​blood, and will not wake up without the call of the Styx Ancestor.

Active The total number of Blood God Sons is only one million.

However, most of the millions of Blood God Sons have cultivation levels below True Immortals, which makes all the races in the prehistoric world extremely fearful.

And among the millions of Blood God Sons who have awakened now, one None of them have a cultivation level lower than that of the Golden Immortal.

If it weren’t for the fact that the Blood God Son of the Daluo Quasi-Saint level had not awakened[]

Bo Xun and others all thought that Patriarch Styx was going out to seek bad luck on the Buddhist saint.

However, even the most powerful people would feel their scalp numb when they see the Blood God Son, who is at the level of the Million Golden Immortal Taiyi.

"Phew, go, go!"

Ancestor Styx kept breathing heavily, and his originally bright eyes dimmed. He was able to support the resurrection of the Blood God Son, who was at the level of a million gold immortal Taiyi, in one breath. Even Ancestor Styx was a little overwhelmed.

If it weren't for Styx's current situation, The ancestors stood in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the boundless sea of ​​blood gave Ancestor Styx an endless supply of mana.

I am afraid that at this moment, Ancestor Styx has been sucked dry by the Blood God Son of the Million Golden Immortal.

"Gulu, Senior Brother Sun Liang, what on earth did Grand Master Ye talk to Ancestor Minghe?"

Zhang Shao looked at the boundless sea of ​​​​blood with straight eyes. He saw blood-red figures flying out from above the sea of ​​​​blood. Countless blood-colored figures gathered and turned into a large blood cloud.

The aura emanating from it made Sun Liang nervous. Shao and Shao's bodies trembled unconsciously.

What the hell are you playing at?

"Ancestor Styx is the ancestor of the blood path, and it must be related to the smallpox vaccine in the body of the cattle tribe!"

"Gulu, son of the million-blood god, are you trying to turn all the bull monsters into cows?"

Sun Liang and Zhang Shao looked at each other and saw the gloating mood in each other's eyes.

It's time for you Niu Clan to just sit back and watch!

"Let's go!"

Millions of Golden Immortal Blood God Sons gathered together and turned into a blood-colored wave covering a thousand miles.

Regardless of Sun Liang and Zhang Shao's objections, the wave rolled up the two of them and rolled towards the east.

"Namo Bodhi Buddha, Ancestor Minghe, and disciples of Jie Jiao, what exactly do you want to do?"

The Bodhi Sage stood on Mount Sumeru, looking nervously at the blood cloud going eastward.

Even the most powerful of the millions of Golden Immortal Blood God Sons would be gradually consumed to death if they fell into it.

The ancestor of the Styx River suddenly made such a huge Sage Bodhi naturally has to be on guard against any noise.

If Patriarch Styx's brain twitches, he drives the blood cloud to wash away the Buddhist forces in the western land.

At that time, the two Buddhist saints will really cry to death.

In the underworld of the netherworld, I feel sorry for myself. Standing with hands, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes

"You can still make such a big noise when you are trapped, Ye Gucheng, you are really amazing!"

"Madam, I wonder what happened?"

Dong Quan and Dong Quan, who came to look for Hou Tu to discuss the affairs of the Wu clan, were stunned and asked in confusion.

Hou Tu glanced at the two of them, showed a soft smile, and said

"It's nothing, you will find out when you go back. By the way, tell Wen Zhong that I agreed to what he said.

The Great Witch of the Witch Clan will rush there as soon as possible to cooperate with you. Okay, you can go!"

After saying that, Hou Tu waved his sleeves, and Dong Quan and Dong Quan disappeared in an instant.

By the time they reacted, they had already arrived outside Chaoge City.

Then Hou Tu looked through the infinite void, looked at the Netherworld Wasteland, and spoke road

"Dayi, Xiang Liu, please come back, I have sealed off the Netherworld.

How to deal with Xuan Sha and the others, you can decide for yourself when Grand Master Ye escapes from the trap!"

"Okay, Sister Houtu!".

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