Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

At the edge of the blood sea, countless quasi-saints were all shocked by the colorful black spot above the blood sea.

"What is that?" A quasi-saint couldn't help but ask out loud.

Just now.

Above the vast blood sea.

The 'red cloud' evil spirit that he dared not touch and could only step into it with merits was actually swallowed up by the black spot.

"I seem to... vaguely see a vast world from it!" A quasi-saint said in a deep voice while looking at the colorful black spot.

Hearing this, many quasi-saints were immediately surprised.

There were even a few quasi-saints who released their spiritual consciousness to explore it, wanting to explore it carefully, and some quasi-saints gathered their magic power to grab it.

"Hmph!"

The quasi-saints who explored their spiritual consciousness suddenly snorted, and their faces changed slightly.

When their spiritual consciousness touched the black spot, they actually felt a violent suction force.

Following their consciousness, he wanted to pull them towards the black spot.

If they hadn't acted decisively and cut off their consciousness, they might have been sucked in.

The quasi-saint who took action was even more miserable, after his magic power was absorbed by the pulling force.

He just cut off his magic power a little slower, and most of his real body was torn off and sucked in, suffering heavy damage.

In mid-air, Ao Changsheng was not surprised that the quasi-saint below didn't recognize his moves.

This time, the world he opened up didn't need to leave one or two loopholes for people to escape, and naturally there were no two cracks left specifically like the last time on the East China Sea.

Ao Changsheng looked at the world that was rapidly collapsing and collapsing.

In the center of the collapsing world, the vast amount of calamity aura felt the breath of the world's collapse.

It didn't even need to be wiped out, and it looked satisfied, cooperating with the catastrophe that turned into the world's collapse, and turned into the most original power to merge into it.

Seeing this, Ao Changsheng retracted his gaze from the sea of ​​blood.

He believed that Hongjun must be paying attention to this place at this time, and the world he opened up must have been arranged clearly, and he didn't need to take action at all.

Sure enough...

After Ao Changsheng retracted his gaze, the colorful black spot quietly disappeared in front of all the quasi-saints.

"Where is the Hongmeng purple air!"

Suddenly, someone spoke up.

The faces of the quasi-saints present suddenly changed slightly, looking at the empty sky above the sea of ​​blood, looking at each other in bewilderment.

However, who can cultivate to become a quasi-saint is a fool.

Just because of the method that made them move out without resistance just now, they dared not say a word.

Under the sea of ​​blood.

Minghe was also full of confusion.

Looking at the blood sea that had returned to normal, his confused eyes fully revealed his mood at the moment.

"That's it... gone?"

Minghe murmured.

The ‘red cloud’ that permeated the sea of ​​blood.

Or the primordial purple air.

At this time, they had all disappeared, and the sky above his sea of ​​blood was also empty.

It returned to the appearance of a million years ago.

It was obviously a powerful person in the prehistoric world who took action.

Minghe was not surprised by this.

Minghe was a quasi-saint after all.

As early as the first thousands of years, Minghe actually felt some of the properties of the ‘red cloud’.

Although he didn’t understand everything, he vaguely understood the harm of this ‘red cloud’ to the prehistoric world.

But after thousands of years, whether it was the Taoist Hongjun or the six saints in the prehistoric world, no one took action.

Just watched the ‘red cloud’ and his sea of ​​blood annihilate each other.

That’s why Minghe was so desperate.

He thought it was those powerful people who were ready to solve the two prehistoric tumors of the ‘red cloud’ and his sea of ​​blood in one go.

But after a million years.

The Styx finally waited for the help of a great man in the prehistoric world.

The long-lost sunshine shone on the blood sea, but the Styx did not feel the slightest warmth.

This was obviously a happy event worth celebrating.

But the Styx could not be happy at this moment.

Especially when he thought of the price he had paid over the years to erase this ‘red cloud’.

The Styx could not help but cover his chest.

It was a heart-breaking feeling!

…

“This place is…”

The East China Sea!

Outside the dojo, Ao Changsheng stood on the sea, waiting for the reward promised by Hongjun.

Suddenly, Ao Changsheng was slightly startled, turned around and looked towards the direction of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Although that world would be taken over by the prehistoric heaven sooner or later, it was still the world opened up by Ao Changsheng.

He still had a vague sense of that world.

For example, now, he could sense it.

The world should have been taken over by Hongjun.The origin that swallowed everything, the origin that opened up a new world, was stuck?

No, it shouldn't be said to be stuck.

It should be said that it was still repeating the swallowing step, swallowing the energy that kept pouring in from the outside world.

"This... Is the Heavenly Dao spending a lot of money?"

Ao Changsheng couldn't help but be surprised.

No one knew better than him what means he used to open up the world.

The energy that could make the origin of the world stuck at the swallowing step was not something that could be done by simply innate spiritual energy or other energy.

For the origin that had swallowed up everything in the whole world, the external energy that could make Him give up the instinct to evolve the world and continue to absorb.

Only the origin of the world!

Otherwise, even if Ao Changsheng opened up another perfect world and threw it in, the origin would not care.

"What does Hongjun want to do?" Ao Changsheng couldn't help but guess in his heart.

The origin that had not started to evolve the world for such a long time must have consumed a huge amount of the origin of the world.

This kind of thing is completely impossible for the prehistoric heavenly way to do.

Therefore, this can only be done by Hongjun who is in harmony with the heavenly way.

Ao Changsheng didn't have to wait too long before he could feel that the world had been opened up.

And...

Unlike the last time when the world was integrated into the prehistoric world, the world opened up this time was actually located at the bottom of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"That location is..."

Looking at the location of the world, Ao Changsheng seemed to understand what Hongjun had done to the world he opened up.

"Did Hongjun transform the world I opened up into the underworld?"

Feeling the cold breath in the newly opened new world from a distance, Ao Changsheng couldn't help but be surprised.

He seemed to have guessed a little bit of Hongjun's calculations.

Under the Netherworld Blood Sea, no matter in the prehistoric legend, there is no doubt that it is the place of the six reincarnations in the future.

It is no wonder that Hongjun nourished it with a large amount of world origin when the world was not opened or at the origin.

It is not only to strengthen the underworld in the future, but also... to disturb the pioneers of his world.

Although Hongjun is still in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, as a practitioner of the World Dao, Ao Changsheng is very clear about the specialness of the World Dao.

Even the Heavenly Dao, as the world consciousness, is probably not very good at the World Dao.

Not to mention Hongjun, who is only in harmony with the Dao.

"The backhand I left in that world almost didn't work. It's really simple and crude, but very effective!"

Ao Changsheng scratched his chin, not really caring.

For Ao Changsheng, keeping a backhand is just an instinctive defense. If it is useful, keep it, and if it is useless, it doesn't matter.

It's still uncertain what the future will be like.

But now, he and Hongjun are definitely not enemies.

For Ao Changsheng, Honghuang is just a place for retreat.

No matter how big a chess game Hongjun plays, or how he plans to mess with Honghuang, it doesn't matter to Ao Changsheng.

Maybe he would be bored in seclusion, so he would play a few games of chess with Hongjun to kill time, but would he give up seclusion and fight Hongjun?

That is absolutely impossible!

Wouldn't it be nice for him to practice in seclusion?

But...

Ao Changsheng doesn't care, but that doesn't mean others don't care.

Ao Changsheng can even imagine the expression of Hou Tu in the future when she suddenly finds a prepared underworld when she opens up the reincarnation.

"Is this after calculating the demon clan, and then the witch clan?"

Although Ao Changsheng has not seen how Hou Tu opened up the underworld and built the reincarnation in the original history, he can guess roughly.

As early as tens of millions of years ago, Ao Changsheng saw a hidden power of 'Pangu' in the body of the ancestor witch Gonggong.

As an ancestor witch, Hou Tu is likely to have such a 'Pangu' power hidden in her body.

When Hou Tu sacrificed herself to reincarnate, the underworld that was opened up was very likely opened up by this 'Pangu' power.

Ao Changsheng has not forgotten.

At that time, his world, which was still in its infancy, was directly separated from the prehistoric world after being opened up by the "Pangu power" and became an independent world.

"Am I helping Hongjun and plotting against the Wu clan!" Ao Changsheng muttered in his heart.

Having said that, Ao Changsheng did not feel anything.

He and the Wu clan did not have much friendship.

Besides, this plot was just his guess and might not come true!

However, Ao Changsheng was sure that the world he opened up was the place of the six reincarnations and the underworld.

Looking at the golden clouds of merit in the sky, which were more than ten times more than the last time in the East China Sea,Ao Changsheng sighed in his heart.

"Is this master going to become a great good man in the prehistoric world?"

The infinite merits fell, and Ao Changsheng blocked them casually, and the merits stopped rushing into his body and flew behind him.

A shining golden wheel of merits slowly emerged behind Ao Changsheng.

"But I don't covet merits! Why do these merits keep coming to me!"

Distressed!

Ao Changsheng looked up at the sky and sighed helplessly.

Then... the void in front of Ao Changsheng broke without any warning.

Raising his hand, Ao Changsheng directly grabbed a ball of water that flew out of the void.

Ao Changsheng: "..."

Originally, Ao Changsheng was still looking forward to how Hongjun would deliver the reward for the Great Way of Water!

It was to directly guide him into the origin of the Heavenly Dao to comprehend the complete Great Way of Water.

It is better to temporarily release the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao, and let him merge with the Great Dao of Water in the Great Desolation, so as to gain enlightenment.

But now...

Looking at the broken void that is three-quarters similar to the shape of a mouth, and looking at the water ball in his hand that exudes a strong Daoist charm.

Ao Changsheng seemed to feel the deep malice from Hongjun.