The river of blood is full of waves.But now in the heart of Patriarch Styx, an old tortoise who has existed since the beginning of chaos, Chen Yuyang's words really set off a wave of madness.Quietly back to the sea of blood, in his own cave, looking at the tea made by the demon king Apollo, but unconsciously began to think about something.
At this moment, in the sea of blood, the four major disciples of Styx, the four demon kings of the Asura clan, are quietly standing under the hands of Patriarch Styx.These four people are not only the disciples of Styx, but also the first born figures of the Asura clan. Among them, the demon king Bo Xun is the most powerful, and he is also the most respected by the ancestor of Styx.
Under normal circumstances, Styx is handed over to the demon king Bo Xun to control all the affairs of the Asura clan. The ancestor already has 12 trillion clones of blood god sons. It is true that the sea of blood will never dry up, and the river of darkness will never die.
But today, under Chen Yuyang's guidance, the peace in Minghe's heart for many years was mercilessly broken.Patriarch Styx, the great supernatural power that created the world, even if he himself has lived in this prehistoric world for countless years, and he has lived enough, he still has to think about his clansmen, his disciples and grandchildren.
Seemingly seeing the hesitation and panic in the ancestor Minghe's heart, Bo Xun strode forward and asked cautiously: "Ancestor, what happened, and who is the power above the sea of blood just now? Strength doesn't seem to be a saint..." Speaking of which, Bo Xun still looked carefully at Styx's face, not daring to overstep a saint.
Patting the stone table by his hand, Minghe smiled wryly in his heart, sighed, took a long breath, and said: "Bo Xun, you are right, the person who just came is one of the best characters on the prehistoric land, he came to tell This old ancestor has a very unpleasant news about the future of the Asura clan!!"
Bo Xun and Apollo immediately trembled, the boots under their feet trembled, and they took two steps back unconsciously, exclaiming: "Old Ancestor, my Asura clan is indifferent to the world on the prehistoric land. It won't cause any trouble~~"
In fact, this is just Bo Xun and Apollo's own wishful thinking, or an excuse to perfunctory themselves.Looking at Patriarch Styx's face getting darker, how could they not notice it, this must be very unpleasant news.After all, it is really a very embarrassing thing for Patriarch Styx to feel embarrassing.
Smacking the corner of his mouth, the twitching mouth corners of Patriarch Minghe twitched twice, smiled bitterly, listened attentively to the sudden surge of waves above the sea of blood, and said helplessly: "Bo Xun, you haven't bleed for a long time. Sea, it’s too good to imagine all the things on the wild land. People say that my blood sea Asura family is the incarnation of the devil, but it’s not true. The clansmen who have lust and intercourse are much more evil."
"Old Ancestor, what happened?" Bo Xun asked in a hasty voice.It seems that there is a hanging heart that can never be let go. After all, as the first born of the Asura clan, they have inseparable feelings for their own clansmen, their partners, and friends.
However, Minghe didn't say anything, just waved his hands lightly and said: "You don't need to ask anything, you don't need to ask anything. Bo Xun, summon the four great demon kings and my Asura demon soldiers, and prepare to accept the largest and most powerful battle in history. Let's have the cruelest battle! This patriarch is going out, you don't have to follow!"
Among the six realms of reincarnation, Empress Houtu is still wearing a long plain dress, looking so holy that she doesn't seem like a human thing.Suddenly opened those indifferent eyes, Hou Tu muttered to himself: "The mountain rain is coming, the mountain rain is coming!"
Ever since Houtu took charge of the six realms of reincarnation, it seems that he has never been out of the Six Realms, but this does not mean that Houtu is ignorant of what happened on the prehistoric land, Zhunti and Jieyin broke away from Taoism, founded Buddhism, and Eastern Xuanmen Taoism against each other.Qingyang Island, little Tian Tianzun's big wedding, all of these things have never left Houtu's sight.
After the Lich War, Houtu was the only one left among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Houtu was also disheartened at the moment, and he didn't want to care about those mundane things anymore, but put his heart and soul into the six realms of reincarnation wholeheartedly.Try to make this prehistoric battle come down to a kind of fairness and justice.
But today, Houtu's mood fluctuated abnormally. It seemed that he hadn't experienced such emotions for a long, long time. The turbulent mood was like a sea of blood that was constantly boiling. It made people confused, but there was a trace of fear and throbbing .
At this moment, a powerful voice was heard outside Houtu's palace, saying: "Fellow Houtu, Styx seeks to see you!"
There are not many words, but they are sonorous and powerful. Styx's cultivation level can now be regarded as No. 1 under the saints on the prehistoric land.Styx's visit couldn't help but make Houtu's heart thump even more, his crossed legs drooped immediately, and he hung obliquely on his cloud bed, with a hint of surprise and astonishment in his eyes.
Although Styx and Houtu can be regarded as neighbors for many years, Xuehai has no contact with Six Paths Again.Styx would not take the initiative to visit him. Now that Styx came so abruptly, Houtu felt uneasy in his heart. After all, although the quasi-mention and reception disturbed the secrets of heaven, the sixth sense of the sage was still very strong. strong.
With a flick of his sleeves, Houtu's light eyes gradually narrowed.Hasty footsteps came from outside the door, but they stopped abruptly at the door, and the voice of Great Witch Xiangliu came in quickly, with respect: "Niang Niang, beyond the Six Paths, Patriarch Minghe begs to see you!"
With a creak, the door opened, Houtu was dressed in plain clothes, and a graceful Liuli figure quietly came out from the door. Xiang Liu was startled by his erratic figure, but in front of Houtu, he did not dare to be rude, and still behaved Look very respectful.Three thousand black hairs were hanging down, constantly fluttering in the wind, Hou Tu's indifferent star eyes were still puzzled, he nodded and said: "Please come in, Patriarch Styx!"
Xiang Liu hesitated for a moment and said, "Ma'am, we Liu Dao and Xue Hai have no friendship, is it possible that Patriarch Ming He suddenly came to visit now?"
Xiang Liu's worry was actually just out of caution. After all, after the Lich War, the witch clan was completely lost, and Liu Dao had never recovered their vitality for countless years. I don't want to be interrupted, or even interrupted.In fact, Xiang Liu still had a plan to counterattack the Great Desolate Continent in his heart.This is also the thinking of everyone in the Wu Clan except Houtu.
Waving his hand, Houtu said casually: "Let him come in. Recently, I always have a bad feeling. It seems that something big is about to happen. I can feel it. This Styx should also be able to feel it. It seems This matter should be related to the Six Paths of Blood Sea, otherwise Styx wouldn't be so nervous!"
"But~~" Xiang Liu still worried.
Houtu smiled slightly, and said: "Go, go! Bring him in and see if I feel right. Then I will have to rely on the power of the sea of blood!"
"Yes!" Xiang Liu saluted respectfully, then walked out slowly.Looking at Xiang Liu's leaving back, Hou Saxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "The one who should come will still come, always will come. I just hope that he will come later~~" As soon as the words fell, Hou Tu's eyes Suddenly, a tender feeling burst out from within, and he fixed his eyes on Beihai: "Brother Qingyang, these six reincarnations are bestowed by him, I won't let anyone have the slightest desire to covet them!" After finishing speaking, Houtu snorted coldly.
Not long after, the figure of Styx appeared in the gloomy six realms of reincarnation and ghostly aura, with a trace of anxiety.Seeing the approaching figure of Styx, Hou Tu hastily went up to meet him.Although Houtu is now the supreme saint, he still gave this neighbor enough courtesy and respect.
Minghe didn't dare to be presumptuous. Although the other party was a woman, he was a saint after all, and quickly respected Jishou and said: "Minghe has seen the Empress of the Houtu Sage, and the empress's life is boundless!"
Houtu hurriedly waved his hands and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Minghe, it's not been a day or two since you and I have been neighbors, fellow Daoists, you should seldom come to this Palace!"
Ming He quickly explained: "Ming He has long wanted to visit Yi Er, but recently he has been busy with family affairs and is busy cultivating as the Blood God Son, so he was negligent for a while, please don't be offended by your empress, don't be offended!"
"Fellow Daoist Minghe, what are you talking about? I have lived here alone for countless years. Fellow Daoist can come today, and I am too happy to be happy. How can I blame you?" After speaking, Houtu waved his hand and said: "Come on, Fellow Daoist Minghe Please sit down! I don’t have anything to offer in the Nine Nether Hells here in my palace, so please ask my fellow Taoists to take a look, how about the Blue Falling Yellow Spring in my palace?”
With that said, Hou Tu picked up the steaming stone table, filled with fragrance, but brought some strange tea, and made a gesture of invitation. Although Styx was a little restrained, he was not polite.Didi tea instantly melted into a little bit of fragrance, which penetrated into the throat, but after entering the throat, it was strange and unusual, making people feel cool, but they couldn't help but want to taste it again.
There is a feeling of endless aftertaste.
Quietly looking at the fragrant tea in his hand, he couldn't help dipping a drop between his fingers, and asked with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Minghe, how do you feel?"
Minghe smiled awkwardly, and said: "Good tea, good tea! I am used to the freshness and elegance, and once in a while, I have a feeling of exoticism, and it really feels extraordinary!"
"Fellow daoists like it, as long as you like it!" Houtu Qing Congyu pointed to the stone table, and the smile on his face gradually calmed down. Ming people don’t speak dark words, now that you are in my six realms, let’s talk about your intentions!”
"This, that~~~~"
At this moment, in the sea of blood, the four major disciples of Styx, the four demon kings of the Asura clan, are quietly standing under the hands of Patriarch Styx.These four people are not only the disciples of Styx, but also the first born figures of the Asura clan. Among them, the demon king Bo Xun is the most powerful, and he is also the most respected by the ancestor of Styx.
Under normal circumstances, Styx is handed over to the demon king Bo Xun to control all the affairs of the Asura clan. The ancestor already has 12 trillion clones of blood god sons. It is true that the sea of blood will never dry up, and the river of darkness will never die.
But today, under Chen Yuyang's guidance, the peace in Minghe's heart for many years was mercilessly broken.Patriarch Styx, the great supernatural power that created the world, even if he himself has lived in this prehistoric world for countless years, and he has lived enough, he still has to think about his clansmen, his disciples and grandchildren.
Seemingly seeing the hesitation and panic in the ancestor Minghe's heart, Bo Xun strode forward and asked cautiously: "Ancestor, what happened, and who is the power above the sea of blood just now? Strength doesn't seem to be a saint..." Speaking of which, Bo Xun still looked carefully at Styx's face, not daring to overstep a saint.
Patting the stone table by his hand, Minghe smiled wryly in his heart, sighed, took a long breath, and said: "Bo Xun, you are right, the person who just came is one of the best characters on the prehistoric land, he came to tell This old ancestor has a very unpleasant news about the future of the Asura clan!!"
Bo Xun and Apollo immediately trembled, the boots under their feet trembled, and they took two steps back unconsciously, exclaiming: "Old Ancestor, my Asura clan is indifferent to the world on the prehistoric land. It won't cause any trouble~~"
In fact, this is just Bo Xun and Apollo's own wishful thinking, or an excuse to perfunctory themselves.Looking at Patriarch Styx's face getting darker, how could they not notice it, this must be very unpleasant news.After all, it is really a very embarrassing thing for Patriarch Styx to feel embarrassing.
Smacking the corner of his mouth, the twitching mouth corners of Patriarch Minghe twitched twice, smiled bitterly, listened attentively to the sudden surge of waves above the sea of blood, and said helplessly: "Bo Xun, you haven't bleed for a long time. Sea, it’s too good to imagine all the things on the wild land. People say that my blood sea Asura family is the incarnation of the devil, but it’s not true. The clansmen who have lust and intercourse are much more evil."
"Old Ancestor, what happened?" Bo Xun asked in a hasty voice.It seems that there is a hanging heart that can never be let go. After all, as the first born of the Asura clan, they have inseparable feelings for their own clansmen, their partners, and friends.
However, Minghe didn't say anything, just waved his hands lightly and said: "You don't need to ask anything, you don't need to ask anything. Bo Xun, summon the four great demon kings and my Asura demon soldiers, and prepare to accept the largest and most powerful battle in history. Let's have the cruelest battle! This patriarch is going out, you don't have to follow!"
Among the six realms of reincarnation, Empress Houtu is still wearing a long plain dress, looking so holy that she doesn't seem like a human thing.Suddenly opened those indifferent eyes, Hou Tu muttered to himself: "The mountain rain is coming, the mountain rain is coming!"
Ever since Houtu took charge of the six realms of reincarnation, it seems that he has never been out of the Six Realms, but this does not mean that Houtu is ignorant of what happened on the prehistoric land, Zhunti and Jieyin broke away from Taoism, founded Buddhism, and Eastern Xuanmen Taoism against each other.Qingyang Island, little Tian Tianzun's big wedding, all of these things have never left Houtu's sight.
After the Lich War, Houtu was the only one left among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Houtu was also disheartened at the moment, and he didn't want to care about those mundane things anymore, but put his heart and soul into the six realms of reincarnation wholeheartedly.Try to make this prehistoric battle come down to a kind of fairness and justice.
But today, Houtu's mood fluctuated abnormally. It seemed that he hadn't experienced such emotions for a long, long time. The turbulent mood was like a sea of blood that was constantly boiling. It made people confused, but there was a trace of fear and throbbing .
At this moment, a powerful voice was heard outside Houtu's palace, saying: "Fellow Houtu, Styx seeks to see you!"
There are not many words, but they are sonorous and powerful. Styx's cultivation level can now be regarded as No. 1 under the saints on the prehistoric land.Styx's visit couldn't help but make Houtu's heart thump even more, his crossed legs drooped immediately, and he hung obliquely on his cloud bed, with a hint of surprise and astonishment in his eyes.
Although Styx and Houtu can be regarded as neighbors for many years, Xuehai has no contact with Six Paths Again.Styx would not take the initiative to visit him. Now that Styx came so abruptly, Houtu felt uneasy in his heart. After all, although the quasi-mention and reception disturbed the secrets of heaven, the sixth sense of the sage was still very strong. strong.
With a flick of his sleeves, Houtu's light eyes gradually narrowed.Hasty footsteps came from outside the door, but they stopped abruptly at the door, and the voice of Great Witch Xiangliu came in quickly, with respect: "Niang Niang, beyond the Six Paths, Patriarch Minghe begs to see you!"
With a creak, the door opened, Houtu was dressed in plain clothes, and a graceful Liuli figure quietly came out from the door. Xiang Liu was startled by his erratic figure, but in front of Houtu, he did not dare to be rude, and still behaved Look very respectful.Three thousand black hairs were hanging down, constantly fluttering in the wind, Hou Tu's indifferent star eyes were still puzzled, he nodded and said: "Please come in, Patriarch Styx!"
Xiang Liu hesitated for a moment and said, "Ma'am, we Liu Dao and Xue Hai have no friendship, is it possible that Patriarch Ming He suddenly came to visit now?"
Xiang Liu's worry was actually just out of caution. After all, after the Lich War, the witch clan was completely lost, and Liu Dao had never recovered their vitality for countless years. I don't want to be interrupted, or even interrupted.In fact, Xiang Liu still had a plan to counterattack the Great Desolate Continent in his heart.This is also the thinking of everyone in the Wu Clan except Houtu.
Waving his hand, Houtu said casually: "Let him come in. Recently, I always have a bad feeling. It seems that something big is about to happen. I can feel it. This Styx should also be able to feel it. It seems This matter should be related to the Six Paths of Blood Sea, otherwise Styx wouldn't be so nervous!"
"But~~" Xiang Liu still worried.
Houtu smiled slightly, and said: "Go, go! Bring him in and see if I feel right. Then I will have to rely on the power of the sea of blood!"
"Yes!" Xiang Liu saluted respectfully, then walked out slowly.Looking at Xiang Liu's leaving back, Hou Saxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "The one who should come will still come, always will come. I just hope that he will come later~~" As soon as the words fell, Hou Tu's eyes Suddenly, a tender feeling burst out from within, and he fixed his eyes on Beihai: "Brother Qingyang, these six reincarnations are bestowed by him, I won't let anyone have the slightest desire to covet them!" After finishing speaking, Houtu snorted coldly.
Not long after, the figure of Styx appeared in the gloomy six realms of reincarnation and ghostly aura, with a trace of anxiety.Seeing the approaching figure of Styx, Hou Tu hastily went up to meet him.Although Houtu is now the supreme saint, he still gave this neighbor enough courtesy and respect.
Minghe didn't dare to be presumptuous. Although the other party was a woman, he was a saint after all, and quickly respected Jishou and said: "Minghe has seen the Empress of the Houtu Sage, and the empress's life is boundless!"
Houtu hurriedly waved his hands and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Minghe, it's not been a day or two since you and I have been neighbors, fellow Daoists, you should seldom come to this Palace!"
Ming He quickly explained: "Ming He has long wanted to visit Yi Er, but recently he has been busy with family affairs and is busy cultivating as the Blood God Son, so he was negligent for a while, please don't be offended by your empress, don't be offended!"
"Fellow Daoist Minghe, what are you talking about? I have lived here alone for countless years. Fellow Daoist can come today, and I am too happy to be happy. How can I blame you?" After speaking, Houtu waved his hand and said: "Come on, Fellow Daoist Minghe Please sit down! I don’t have anything to offer in the Nine Nether Hells here in my palace, so please ask my fellow Taoists to take a look, how about the Blue Falling Yellow Spring in my palace?”
With that said, Hou Tu picked up the steaming stone table, filled with fragrance, but brought some strange tea, and made a gesture of invitation. Although Styx was a little restrained, he was not polite.Didi tea instantly melted into a little bit of fragrance, which penetrated into the throat, but after entering the throat, it was strange and unusual, making people feel cool, but they couldn't help but want to taste it again.
There is a feeling of endless aftertaste.
Quietly looking at the fragrant tea in his hand, he couldn't help dipping a drop between his fingers, and asked with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Minghe, how do you feel?"
Minghe smiled awkwardly, and said: "Good tea, good tea! I am used to the freshness and elegance, and once in a while, I have a feeling of exoticism, and it really feels extraordinary!"
"Fellow daoists like it, as long as you like it!" Houtu Qing Congyu pointed to the stone table, and the smile on his face gradually calmed down. Ming people don’t speak dark words, now that you are in my six realms, let’s talk about your intentions!”
"This, that~~~~"
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