The Great Demon Venerable of the Sea of ​​​​blood

Compared with Ming Luo, Lao Tzu didn't care too much.In his opinion, although Hunyuan is in the same realm as a saint, it is far inferior to a saint. A saint is immortal, but Hunyuan can be killed.Therefore, after feeling that Ming Luo became Dao, he was only anxious in his heart, and his face was a little difficult, and he didn't mean too much jealousy.

"That's right, second brother, calm down. The three of us are saints of heaven. With Hongmeng Ziqi in hand, they will become saints sooner or later. Why compete with others for a moment?"

Tongtian also agreed with Lao Tzu's words, but there was a strong fighting intent in his eyes, because he felt that this aura was actually stronger than when Nuwa was sanctified.What does this mean?It shows that although Ming Luo is not a saint, but a Golden Immortal of Hunyuan, his strength is stronger than Nuwa.

At the same time, the two lich clans were not calm.The demon clan is okay, after all, there is a Nuwa in the demon clan.Although Nuwa did not pay attention to the affairs of Heaven after she became a saint, if Mingluo took action against the demon clan, they knew that Nuwa would not sit idly by.

But now it is the Wu clan that is the least calm. Outside the Pangu Hall, when the twelve ancestors felt the monstrous power of the West, they all had heavy thoughts and deep worries on their faces.

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"Damn, I thought that if our plan could be successfully implemented, we would definitely be able to unify the floods. But I didn't expect that this would happen one after another!"

Di Jiang let out a deep sigh, his face was gloomy, and he was more worried than ever.

"Humans are not as good as heavens. Who would have thought that in a short period of less than ten thousand years, Nuwa must be sanctified first, and now the devil, Ming Luo, has also been sanctified!"

A group of ancestor witches fell silent, they all understood that now it is not necessary to say that they are unified.Once the ten thousand-year period expires, it is a question whether their Wu clan can keep it.The three major forces are now only their witch clan without a saint. Although their twelve ancestors can summon Pangu's real body to fight against the saint, there is a time limit for summoning Pangu's real body, so how can it be compared with the real saint?

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"Not only did I lose a drop of my father's blood this time, but I'm afraid Big Brother Ming He can't help me!"

Hou Tu and Xuan Ming also had a bitter look on their faces. They knew that with the sanctification of the Underworld Demon, the transaction between themselves and others with Ming He might have been voided.

"No, I have a hunch that the Devil Emperor will not pose a threat to us. What we need to do is still to guard against the demon clan, especially Nuwa."

At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin opened his mouth, his eyes flashed with silver light, and a pattern appeared, as if he could see the future and see through time and space.

As an ancestor of time, although he can't see through the ancient and modern time and space, he can see a corner of the future.He knew that in the future, the witch clan would have a catastrophe, but it did not come from the Demon Palace and the Demon Emperor.Then there is only one possibility, this catastrophe must come from the demon clan, and it may also come from Nuwa.

At the same time, the underworld demon became enlightened, which also alarmed Nu Wa.That powerful aura, even Nuwa felt a deep threat.

Outside the Wa Palace, Nu Wa looked at the Great Wild West with a solemn expression.As the pressure that enveloped the sky became stronger and stronger, she had the urge to stop it, but she finally endured it.Instinctively told her that if she shot herself, it might cause unimaginable consequences. .

Chapter [-] Planning for the human race, a new cultivation system (please subscribe, please customize!)

I don't know how long it took, as the terrifying coercion seemed to have reached its apex on the sky, and finally slowly subsided.The western sky also became clear again, the magic cloud subsided, the evil spirit dissipated, and the holy land of the magic palace returned to its tranquility.

"I'm waiting to congratulate the Demon Emperor on being sanctified"

"The way of magic is immortal and will last forever!"

As the breath dissipated, there was a burst of cheers, it was the excited roar of the demons, and the sound shook the world.The sanctification of the underworld demons means that the demonic way will be prosperous. These demon cultivators will no longer be excluded by the world, and can appear in the world openly and aboveboard.

At this moment, among these magic cultivators, the Devil Emperor has become the supreme being.Even those demons who survived in the ancient times were only overwhelmed by the strength of the demons before.But at this moment, I am willing, and some are just deeply in awe.

To "One Seven Three" know that the original demon ancestor Luo Hu was only a quasi-sage great perfection, but now the underworld demon has achieved Hunyuan, completely surpassing Luo Hu, how can they disapprove?

The gate of the underworld opened, and the underworld demon in a black robe came out.Although he successfully broke through the Primordial Primordial, but at the moment his mood is not very good.I didn't realize it before, but when he broke through Primordial Primordial, he felt his own hidden danger.

That is the hidden danger brought by the power of merit. Although he is a law proving Tao, he has borrowed the power of merit, resulting in an unstable foundation, and it is very difficult to continue to improve his cultivation.

"I don't regret it. It seems that my cultivation will not be able to improve for a long time to come."

The underworld demon sighed, then looked at the demon cultivators who were waiting for him, and finally stopped on the twelve demon sovereigns.

These twelve demon monarchs are now in the middle stage of quasi-sage cultivation, but at this moment, no one of them dares to look up at the demons.It was better before, but now they have nothing but deep awe.

At this time, the demon thought for a while, and said: "After discussing with you, select six people and take some of their men to the southeast of Mount Buzhou, where there is a weak race called the Human Race. This Human Race is Nuwa. Created by the saints. And your next task is to establish a station between the two human races and the lich races, to protect the human race from the persecution of the two lich races, and by the way, you can preach among the human races and receive disciples."

"Human race?"

Hearing this, the Twelve Demon Sovereigns were stunned for a moment, puzzled.Of course, they have heard of the human race. Nuwa created the human race to bring merit and sanctification.It's just that in their opinion, this human race is just a group of weak creatures, and any devil can easily be destroyed.What is the benefit of protecting them?

And what kind of genius can there be in this human race, worthy of their missionary and apprenticeship?You must know that although there are not many people in the magic palace today, most of them are congenital gods, and there are also some monks from the two tribes of lich who joined later.Although he is a demon cultivator, his aptitude is extraordinary. As long as he does not die prematurely, he can almost become a Golden Immortal after cultivating to the end.

Compared with them, this human race is completely weak in their eyes.How can a weak race that was created the day after tomorrow be compared with these innate gods?

"As for the reason, you don't need to ask more. As long as you do what the emperor explained, you will have your own benefits at that time!"

It seems that he can see the doubts of these demon kings, but the demon is lazy to explain. As a demon emperor, all he wants is obedience.

"Yes, I will obey His Majesty's orders and I will definitely not disappoint His Majesty!"

Facing the icy gaze of the underworld demon, the Twelve Demon Sovereign only felt a chill all over his body, and quickly lowered his head and said.At this moment, they felt as though their souls had been pierced, and at the same time, they also woke up and understood that the Demon Emperor's orders could not be questioned.

"Go down!"

Immediately, the demon waved his hand, and he turned around and returned to the hall again.Now that he has just broken through, his realm is still a little unstable, and he needs to consolidate for some time in retreat.

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As Nuwa and Nether Demon became enlightened one after another, they seemed to stimulate those quasi-sacred powers, so some of these great powers began to retreat, and some began to travel around, looking for opportunities.In the next period of time, in the Great Desolation, it is almost impossible to see the battle between the powerhouses above Daluo Jinxian.

In the same way, because the ten thousand year deadline has not yet come, the two Lich clans did not break out any major conflict.And whether it is Emperor Jun Taiyi or Twelve Ancestral Witches, they have all retreated and practiced, striving to reach the Great Perfection of Quasi-Saint as soon as possible, and attacked Hunyuan.

In the sea of ​​blood, Styx and Shanshi Mingluo are still in retreat.Even because the sea of ​​​​blood has been blocked, layers of formations are shrouded, and even the evil corpse and demon have broken through the Primordial Primordial, they don't know...  

With the passage of time, in a blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed.These thousand years have only passed by in the blink of an eye for the great powers of the Great Wilderness, but for the human race in the developing period, it is an incomparably long time.Even a thousand years ago, time has changed for several generations.

For a human race with a lifespan of less than two hundred years, the original human race had already turned into a pile of loess.Even if it is the more than [-] innate human races created by Nuwa, the time of thousands of years will be old.Even if they are a congenital human race, they only have a thousand years of life at most.

Only the three ancestors of the human race can maintain their youth because they have merit and virtue and have the cultivation base of Da Luo Jin Xian.It's just that a thousand years have passed, and the three of the Suiren clan still haven't created a way for the human race to make people stronger and prolong their lives.

Looking at the relatives and friends around him, one by one, they are getting old and turning into a pile of loess.From the initial pain, they turned into helplessness, and then into silence. Finally, they simply lived in seclusion in the sacred mountain, focusing on comprehension and cultivation, hoping that one day they would be able to comprehend the cultivation method suitable for the human race, so that the human race would not suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death.

What they didn't know was that by the river bank not far from the human race station, an old man in animal skin was also doing the same thing as them.