Ancestor Ming He was comprehending and practicing when he suddenly opened his eyes.

"There is power coming?!"

Ming He instantly appeared above the sea of ​​blood, and saw Jiang Wuchen and Hou Tu walking out of the void.

"It turned out to be Wuchen Jianzun and Houtu Taoist friends!"

Seeing that it was Jiang Wuchen, the hostility in Ming He's eyes dissipated, revealing a smile.

It's just that he looked at the back soil with a bit of doubt.

The Nether Sea of ​​Blood has always had nothing to do with the Lich clan.

The arrival of Houtu made him a little puzzled.

"Daoist Minghe, I'm here to find an opportunity."

Jiang Wuchen looked at the ancestor Ming He and said with a smile.

"Jianzun Wuchen is joking."

"This seat was born in this sea of ​​blood, and even the sea of ​​blood has been refined, how could there be a chance for you."

Ming He smiled and shook his head, and said casually.

"That's impossible to say."

Jiang Wuchen suddenly revealed a playful smile and explained.

"Daoist Minghe, you have a unique energy under the sea of ​​blood!"

Hou Tu, however, was staring at the sea of ​​blood in the nether world, and said in a deep voice.

Coming to this sea of ​​blood, Houtu felt a unique energy, as if he was summoning himself.

"Um?"

Styx's heart was suddenly shocked, and his spiritual sense covered the entire sea of ​​blood in the nether world, searching frantically, but nothing was found.

"Fellow Daoist Houtu, you don't mean anything like this."

Ancestor Ming He frowned slightly and said involuntarily.

"Yes or no, just go down and find out."

Jiang Wuchen smiled lightly, looked at Old Ancestor Ming He and said, "Daoist Fellow Ming He, shouldn't you mind?"

"Since you said there is, then go have a look."

A gleam of light flashed in Ming He's eyes, and his heart had begun to become active (ac).

As the lord of the sea of ​​​​blood, you have a chance in this sea of ​​​​blood.

"Thank you Minghe Daoist for making way!"

Hou Tu showed a smile and stepped directly into the sea of ​​blood.

Ancestor Ming He and Jiang Wuchen also entered.

"Fellow Minghe, I'll give you a piece of advice. You'd better not intervene in the opportunity of Houtu."

"It's not good for you."

Jiang Wuchen suddenly looked at Ming He and said with a smile.

"Oh? Could it be that Daoist Wuchen is going to help Daoist Houtu?"

Ming He frowned and said in a deep voice.

"No."

"It's not the deity, but the sky."

Jiang Wuchen stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky.

"

Ancestor Ming He was silent for a while, Jiang Wuchen's words did not seem to be aimless.

In the deepest part of the sea of ​​blood, the back soil comes.

The moment she came, the entire sea of ​​blood began to vibrate.

"what happened?"

Ming He's face was startled, and he said subconsciously.

The sea of ​​blood vibrated, completely out of his control.

It seems that with the arrival of the hind soil, something is about to be born in the depths of the blood sea!

"In the depths of the sea of ​​blood, there really is a special existence!*

Ancestor Ming He was surprised and his eyes were full of disbelief.

I have been in this sea of ​​blood for so long, and I didn't even notice it at all.

"Because this is not your chance, you naturally can't detect it."

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