Honghuang: I made up myths for Ziwei

Chapter 161 Collecting Materials
The sea of ​​blood in the nether world, although it is in the nether world, is more like the meeting place of the prehistoric land and the nether world, the cutting line between yin and yang.

Evolved from the blood of the dead Chaos Demon God, it once contained the immortal obsession of the fallen Demon God, and even the remnants of countless dead creatures in the prehistoric world lingered here, unable to dissipate.

The sea of ​​blood at that time was quite dangerous to the innate saints.

But after Luo Hu gathered all the indestructible obsessions contained in it to his failure to further transform, he took away all the remnants hidden in it, which directly made the sea of ​​blood clear too much.

The battle between Zixi and Mount Sumeru has never been involved in the Nether Realm, even though [-]% of the innate saints born in the Nether Realm died in that battle.

Afterwards, the Miro Palace reshaped the heaven and the earth, and the Netherworld was sorted out.

In the entire nether world, only Styx was left as the only congenital saint. At that time, Zixi and the others modified Styx's cognition, and since Styx did not participate in the war from the beginning to the end, Miro Palace did not pay any attention to Styx.

Even after that, Styx still didn't follow the way of heaven, because he had no idea of ​​leaving the nether world at all, and the way of heaven had never enveloped the nether world, so he couldn't practice the way of heaven here.

The path that Styx took was still a demon path, after all, he had also been preached by Rahu.

It's just that he walked out of his own unique path and almost refined this sea of ​​blood, not merging himself into the sea of ​​blood, but refining the sea of ​​blood into himself.

Zixi and the others didn't pay attention to this before, and after that, they started a game with Hongjun, and they didn't have the energy to pay attention to Styx.

At that time, they didn't think that Styx could have any impact, they had such confidence.

The past of the prehistoric world was changed by them, and the long river of time was under the shroud of heaven, just like it was suppressed by Pangu's Dao fruit in the past.

Even if Da Luo stepped into the long river of time, he couldn't see any truth that Mi Luo Palace didn't want people to pry into.

Zixi and Fenghuang came to a cave in the depths of the sea of ​​blood, which was the Daoist place of Styx.

Along the way, Zixi also saw those so-called Shura tribes. Zixi and the others knew about this. Although Styx had never been to the wild land, he had peeped at the scene of Nuwa's sanctification. After all, the whole prehistoric Heaven and earth are visible.

Styx, who does not practice the way of heaven, seems to be trying to create creatures, but he himself is not proficient in the way of good fortune. The raw materials are taken from the water of the blood sea and the remnant souls wandering in the netherworld, creating a bunch of semi-finished creatures .

That's all, Styx verified his own path from it, and directly refined the sea of ​​blood into himself.

But this matter is not very important. In Zixi's memory, there are also legends about Styx creating the Shura tribe and refining the son of the blood god, but there are too many of them.

First of all, Zixi denied one thing after deduction, the sea of ​​blood never dries up, and Styx cannot be killed, this is a lie.

If Styx couldn't be killed, whether there was a sea of ​​blood or not, the result would be the same.

And those who can kill him, there will be an extra sea of ​​blood, which will not cause the slightest impact.

Da Luo's Realm strikes, and the power of attack directly spreads across the infinite time and space, targeting all existences, killing the opponent from endless possibilities, and erasing all traces of their existence.

The infinite time and space cannot be hidden, how can the sea of ​​blood avoid the obliteration of Da Luo's existence?

Ignoring those defective Asura clans, Zixi and Phoenix came to Styx's cave, entered it easily, and didn't even touch the protective formation set up outside.

The blood-red temple was empty. Based on the remaining dao rhyme, it should have been away for a long time, but they didn't notice it at all.

"Did Hongjun disturb us for him?"

"It's not that Hongjun covered him up, it's better to say that Hongjun found Styx." Zixi said, "For Hongjun, this is his last chance to struggle. Once we go further, he will have no chance. , and he still hasn’t made a choice.”

Zixi is very clear about Hongjun's thoughts, and she doesn't even feel that Hongjun's struggle is wrong. Of course, it might be better if Hongjun can make a more clean choice.

From his own standpoint, although he didn't think Hongjun's struggle was wrong, he would not allow Hongjun's struggle, as it was an unstable factor.

Hongjun has never been firm in his stance, and was forcibly recruited by Pangu to work in the wild world. Whether he wants to stand on the side of the wild world or the chaos, he has not made a final decision.

It's more like a grass on the wall, staying in the prehistoric world, but not completely bound to the prehistoric world, leaving the last retreat.

If the prehistoric world finally disintegrates, he can return to chaos.

If the prehistoric world lasts forever, he himself has an innate and sacred identity.

It is also for this reason that he wants to prevent the further transformation of the way of heaven, because once the three ways planned by Miluo Palace are perfected, Hongjun must choose one of the two ways to go.

Occupying the innate and sacred position of the prehistoric world, and leaving a chaotic retreat, Zi Xi and the others will not allow it.

Either leave the prehistoric world and return to chaos, or coexist with the prehistoric world, and the identity is only innate and sacred.

Leaving another way out means betrayal at any time, how could the Miro Palace accommodate him?

I didn't make a choice, so I hope to maintain that state of balance, and I don't want to be forced to make a final choice.

"Styx is likely to break through to Daluo. Daluo is not under our control. The trouble is that we can't find him now, and we don't know what he plans to do."

Zixi looked at the Scarlet Temple and left here without doing anything.

With Hongjun covering it up, it is not easy for Zixi and the others to find Styx, and it is impossible for them to spend a lot of time looking for Styx.

Zixi went to the depths of the nether world, and borrowed the power of the unformed innate treasure reincarnation disk to continue to sacrifice the book of life and death. This secret treasure that connects life and death and is jointly created with the power of heaven and earth important part.

Zixi and the others didn't look for Styx because they couldn't find him unless the other party showed up.

It took Zixi ten thousand years to truly refine the Book of Life and Death into the existence he needed.

Afterwards, Zi Xi returned to the prehistoric land, and more than a dozen Da Luo Jing from the Mi Luo Palace came to sit in the Nether Realm.

These big Luos only proved the existence of Daoguo after Zixi started playing chess with Hongjun, and did not join the game as a new force.

In fact, because of the game between the two sides, the Heavenly Dao was in turmoil, which caused a lot of interference to the sacred Miluo Palace who was closely connected with the Heavenly Dao, causing their practice to encounter a lot of suppression.

Otherwise, the Miro Palace should usher in a situation where all members are Daluo.

The Nether Realm and the Great Desolate Land are still in a state of separation, and the Dao of Heaven cannot cover them, so Zi Xi can only let the complete Da Luo Realm come here to suppress and stabilize the original weak order of the Nether Realm.

During this period of time, the prehistoric land was not peaceful, and it could even be called a major turmoil.

The battle between the Heavenly Court and the Purple Mansion, and the conflict between the Yao Clan and the Witch Clan first broke out.

The battle between the two sides rarely involved non-sacred creatures, because the Zifu was a force that had only innate sacredness from the beginning, and did not rule the acquired ethnic groups.

From this point of view, Dongmugong and Zifu's innate holiness did not understand the situation clearly enough, or they were too confident and ignored the acquired ethnic group, essentially ignoring the general trend guided by the way of heaven. Use the luck rules like Dijun and the others.

Because the influence of the luck of individual creatures is very small and can be ignored.

Without a certain amount of concentration, luck has no effect, and it is no wonder that the sanctity of the Purple Mansion is ignored.

It wasn't until Emperor Jun set up the monster clan and created the Heavenly Court that Dongmugong and the others realized that something was wrong, but it was too late. Di Jun and the others used a clever way to directly classify the creatures in the world into the monster clan, and a lot of luck was taken away. Even if the government occupies the area east of Buzhou Mountain, there is not much room for action.

Therefore, they simply gave up this path directly, so that they are now in a predicament.

Zixi and Fenghuang appeared in the eastern region, watching the devastating battle from afar.

The stars fell, and endless starlight enveloped the sky.

Due to the suppression of heaven, the struggle between a group of Daluo realms did not involve the long river of time, and the power was greatly suppressed, and the stability of heaven and earth was not shaken.

But this does not mean that the damage caused was not serious, and half of the east was shrouded in the aftermath of the fighting between the two sides.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

The result of the powerful fighting method is terrible, and the number of souls who died in the aftermath is countless.

Zixi stood in the void, looking at all this with cold eyes, the spiritual light of countless creatures dissipated, the rules and order of the heavenly way operated on their own, generating countless karmic forces, entwined on the two parties that caused all this.

He didn't intervene. In fact, he didn't need to stop it now, and there was no way to stop it. The power stored in his thought body is limited, and he needs to leave enough power until the critical moment.

This battle lasted for several years. Although Di Jun's Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation was not perfect, their cultivation was high enough and the effect was not bad.

Coupled with Taiyi who is holding the innate treasure, the innate sanctity of the Zifu fell into a disadvantage from the very beginning.

Inside the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, behind Dong Mugong in a blue Taoist robe stands a medium-grade innate spiritual root immortal tree, which is rebuilding the shattered Taoist body.

Holding a gourd of the best innate spiritual treasure in one hand, and a long sword of innate spiritual treasure in the other, endless vitality hangs down from the top-grade innate spiritual treasure emerald cloud crown on the top of the head, repairing the Taoist body and replenishing the essence of life.

"Mr. Dongmu, why bother? Why not enter my Heavenly Court?"

Opposite Dongmugong, two figures emerged, they were Dijun and Taiyi.

At this moment, in the world built by the power of Zhou Tian Xingdou, they seem to be the supreme way of heaven. Their power has faintly escaped the suppression, and it is not something Dong Mugong can resist at all.

"Emperor Jun, you are the only ones who are worthy of making poor people become ministers? Don't think about it, your ambitions are too early, and you will kill yourself sooner or later." Although Duke Dongmu was in a state of embarrassment, he didn't have the slightest intention of being subdued.

In fact, in Dong Mugong's eyes, he himself is the top innate holiness. Di Jun and the others have always been a little behind him, and they are not as good as his existence.

Surrendering to an existence that was weaker than oneself in the past is more uncomfortable than surrendering to an existence that was stronger from the beginning.

In addition, the contradiction between the Heavenly Court and the Purple Mansion has reached the current level, there is no compromise at all, the congenital is sacred, and they have their own reserve and pride in their bones.

Di Jun sighed and shook his head in disappointment.

"If the Zifu is willing to join hands with our Heavenly Court, who can stop us in the whole prehistoric world? Heaven and earth respect each other, and the prehistoric desolate will all be under our control!"

Dong Mugong smiled, with a bit of sarcasm in his smile: "The whole Honghuang? Do you think those saints will allow you to do this? Besides, you think Honghuang is too simple!"

"What about a saint?"

Facing Dong Mugong's ridicule, Di Jun remained calm.

"No matter what, the Zifu insists on being an enemy of my heavenly court, but I can't blame me for waiting. If I block my way to the heavenly court, I can only give you a ride."

Di Jun's words fell into the hands of the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao Hetu Luoshu, which bloomed with pure divine light, blessed with the power of a vast ocean of luck, the heaven and the earth resonated, and the ten thousand ways converged, and the power directly climbed to the point of terror.

A cry that shook the heavens and the earth came out, and a three-legged golden crow divine dharma appeared, and the surging sun's real fire burned everything, surging towards Dongmugong, and submerging it.

At the level of the avenue, Dijun's avenue faintly restrains Dongmugong's avenue, which is one of the reasons why Dongmugong is not Dijun's brother.

Wisps of purple energy emerged from Dong Mugong's body, and the majestic energy of life permeated, carrying the meaning of the birth of all things.

The top-grade innate spirit treasure gourd in his hand was sacrificed to swallow the raging real fire of the sun.

But Dong Mugong, who had been injured in the original source, is in this week's star battle, how can he be Di Jun's opponent?
What's more, his opponent was not Dijun alone from the very beginning, and beside him was Taiyi who was holding the innate treasure Chaos Clock, watching him fiercely.

When Duke Dongmu was struggling to resist Emperor Jun's attack, a bell rang to shake the heavens, solidifying time and space through the ages, and fragments of time flew around. Down.

The Dao of Time is not a pure law of time, in fact, a pure law of time is just an ordinary law, and it is not different from the five elements, yin and yang, etc.

There is no absolute strength or weakness in the pure power of law. The strong will never be a law, but a person who uses the law.

The consummation of laws is nothing more than the consummation realm of the Golden Immortal, and the Taiyi realm needs to establish its own unique Dao order to set foot, which has broken away from the scope of pure laws.

There is no Dao that exists in the Taiyi Realm, it is constructed purely by one law, at most, it is based on the power of a certain law.

For example, Dijun and Taiyi have the same root and origin, and Dijun's avenue is based on the way of the sun, building his own unique avenue.

Taiyi, however, because of being recognized as the master of the Chaos Clock, his avenue is constantly thinking about the direction of the Dao of Time to evolve and perfect, so as to fit the Chaos Clock and exert the full power of the Chaos Clock.

The power of laws in the prehistoric world has long been linked together and no longer exists alone. Whoever constructs the avenue can contain more power of the world, and in this square of the world, can contain more general trends of the world and play a greater role. High combat power, interfering in the world on a larger scale.

The power of Taiyi's Way of Time lies in the fact that it embraces the trend of the past and the present, and includes a huge range of power, which makes him extremely powerful in the same realm, and ordinary innate sages are not his opponents.

If it weren't for the presence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Tai Yi would have almost become invincible under a saint
The first name.

Duke Dongmu was crushed by the tide of time, his Taoist body was blown apart again, his origin was obliterated a lot, under the protection of several innate spirit treasures, he escaped from the crush of time, but he was already extremely weak.

The general situation is over, and the innate sages of Zifu are also seriously injured, and there are not many people left.

Although the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation is no longer taken too seriously by Zixi, it is still a terrifying force for killing all the congenital saints who have been suppressed by Da Luo Dao Guo.

"Fenghuang, cover your breath for me." Zi Xi, who was watching all this from a distance, said to Yuan Huang beside her.

Yuanhuang was surprised: "You want to save him?"

Zixi shook her head: "I don't owe him anything, so why should I save him? I just need some material. I said you're not interested, are you?"

"That's right, you can do whatever you say, but let's talk about it first, and it's credit. Don't always think about arranging things for me."

Zixi glanced at Fenghuang, pretending she didn't hear it.

At this moment, a terrifying explosion reverberated in the void, and terrifying destructive power swept across the world, but it was Dongmugong who directly detonated his own origin.

That terrifying power directly broke through Di Jun's Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, making the world pale and the sun and the moon dimmed.

It is the first time even Zixi has seen this level of detonation of the origin, the power of heaven and earth is falling down, consolidating the prehistoric world, if not, that force will directly penetrate into the origin of the world, shaking the order of the original rules of the world, If it causes even greater turmoil, it will be troublesome to sort it out.

The sanctity of Di Jun and other Heavenly Courts was impacted, the formation disintegrated, and divine lights fled away at high speed.

If they hadn't protected the non-holy creatures that formed the Star Dou Formation, the aftermath would have turned them all into fine dust and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Phoenix used his own power of the Great Dao to wrap himself and Zixi in it, completely covering Zixi and her own aura, and isolating all prying eyes.

Zixi raised her hand, between her palms and fingers, there was faint starlight, the river of stars was turning, and the power of the dark and mysterious avenue was flowing.

Zi Xi's palm went straight into the void, and when she withdrew her hand, there was already a blue gourd in her hand. The gourd belonging to Dong Mugong's top-grade innate spiritual treasure had the same root as the Phoenix's pass.

Of course, Zixi's goal is not on this gourd, it's just a top-grade innate spirit treasure, and it's not worth the effort.

In the gourd, there is still a true spirit that has not been completely dissipated, and that is the true spirit belonging to Dong Mugong.

The source of the whole body is detonated, and the Taoist body is completely lost. Even if the true spirit remains, it is no different from falling.

Moreover, Di Jun and the others will never let him go, they will definitely smash his true spirit before they stop, Dong Mugong is already dead.

Without the existence of the origin, Dongmugong's true spirit cannot exist for too long, even with the protection of the top-grade innate spirit treasure.

Zi Xi looked at the true spirit belonging to Duke Dongmu. In his eyes, the way of heaven followed the established rules and order, and endless power of karma hung down on Duke Dongmu's true spirit.

You must know that the devastation caused by this battle and the power of karma are by no means trivial.

Even under Zixi's intentional interference, nearly half of the karma generated in this battle has gathered on Dongmugong's true spirit.

Because most of the other congenital divine true spirits have been completely broken, it is difficult to gather again, and karma cannot be entangled.

Fenghuang came closer, took a look at Dongmugong's true spirit and lost interest, and looked more at the blue gourd.

Last time in Buzhou Mountain, Zixi prevented her from picking all seven gourds at once, and she only picked one.

And according to what Zixi said, this gourd, which contains the original wood attribute, is the most suitable for holding Qiongye Yuye.

"The gourd is mine." Fenghuang said bluntly.

"Okay." Zi Xi didn't have the slightest opinion on this.

Dong Mugong is dead, and he will not resurrect him. Although Zixi can remove such a majestic karma, this is his goal in itself.

Whether it's merit or karma, it's the most direct and pure power of the way of heaven, bearing the imprint of the way of heaven.

Dong Mugong, the true spirit entwined with endless karma, is indeed the best material for him.

Although he didn't intend to plot against Duke Dong Mu, but he was able to see too many of these things, not to intervene before the end, and just harvest something by the way, which is enough conscience, at least not because of Zi Xi's plotting to death.

He assured that Miluo Palace had never interfered with Dongmugong and Zifu before.

"You put it in the reincarnation disk, and the gourd will be yours."

Zixi threw the gourd to Fenghuang and said so.

Yuanhuang took the gourd and frowned slightly: "We just came back from the Netherworld, do we have to make another trip?"

"It's not us, it's you." Zixi said with a smile, "By the way, stay there and wait for the contents of the gourd to enter reincarnation before you can take the gourd."

After finishing speaking, Zi Xi's figure disappeared immediately.

Yuanhuang held the gourd, his eyes were a little tangled.

She really wants the gourd, but she doesn't really want to run away, let alone guard the reincarnation disk.

On the other side, Zixi looked at Yuanhuang and hesitated, then turned and went to the Netherworld, nodded with satisfaction, and turned back to the Wu Clan herself.

He has to look at Houtu's situation, and find another opportunity to have a good talk with Houtu.

However, not as the great Wu Yi of the Wu Clan, but as the Tianshu of Miluo Palace.

"Could it be that the top-grade congenital spirit treasure gourd was destroyed by Duke Dongmu's self-explosion? Or maybe Duke Dongmu escaped before he died?"

Di Jun and others cleaned the battlefield, but they couldn't find Dong Mugong's true spirit, and Dong Mugong's top-grade innate spirit treasure disappeared together.

"The Xiantian Lingbao contains an immortal aura, so it shouldn't be easily damaged. That Dongmugong probably escaped. But it doesn't matter, his original source has dissipated, and he can't become a climate." Di Jun said after pondering.

Zixi asked Fenghuang to cover up his aura, although it wasn't aimed at Dijun and the others, but if they couldn't even cover them up, how could they prevent Hongjun from prying eyes?

"Now the eastern part will also be under the control of my heavenly court. More than half of the entire eastern part belongs to my heavenly court. The witch clan will no longer be able to stop us. What's more, for those thick-skinned ancestral witches, Bai Ze has already studied the method, and by then, they will have nothing to fear."

Di Jun spoke confidently, being suppressed by Zu Wu for a time, for him, the unhappiness in his heart has been going on for a long time.

After being the Emperor of Heaven for so long, now Di Jun really has the idea of ​​controlling the entire prehistoric world. The way of heaven has no will, so their heavenly court can establish the order of all living beings, and let the rules they formulate govern the operation of the prehistoric world.

They will achieve the highest achievement, Di Jun faintly had such an idea in his heart.

At the same time, two other figures entered the range of Buzhou Mountain from the west of Buzhou Mountain, approaching the main body of Buzhou Mountain.

(End of this chapter)