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

Chapter [-]: The great power is born, and the Styx is getting stronger (for collection, for flowers!)

"Haha, I waited for the three brothers to finally transform into shape!"

The three looked at each other and laughed.If Ming He is here, he will definitely recognize that these three people are not the famous Sanqing in later generations?The white-haired old man is Taiqing Daode Tianzun and the future sage Laozi.The middle-aged man is Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, and the young man is Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, that is, the leader of Tongtian.

At the same time, not far from Buzhou Mountain, among the continuous mountains, there is a hidden valley.At this moment, a quaint hall stands in the middle, exuding an atmosphere of vicissitudes.

At this moment, there are twelve figures sitting in the two rows of the hall. Each of these twelve figures is like a dragon, and their blood is rushing to the sky, like wild and ancient beasts.At this moment, they were talking about something, and the laughter echoed in the hall.

In front of the main hall, there is a blood pool the size of a football field. In the blood pool, one after another stalwart and tall figures keep walking out. They are the Wu people of later generations, and they are also one of the two great future overlords.

After the calamity, the entire prehistoric wilderness was in a period of peace. The three clans retired and completely disappeared in the prehistoric wilderness. Only in the four seas, people from the dragon tribe could occasionally be seen, but they were quite low-key.

In the vast land, there are also fewer disputes among the hundreds of clans. After the catastrophe, all the clans have suffered heavy damage, and they have all quieted down a lot. There are only occasional small fights, but it is harmless.

In the West, after the catastrophe, the spiritual energy of the West has decreased and it is desolate.Although Hongjun combed the leylines later, he couldn't restore it to its original state after all, making the entire Western creatures very rare, in stark contrast to the prosperity of the East.

At this moment, over the western land, an auspicious cloud floated past, and the fairy mist shrouded.Above the auspicious clouds, two Taoists stood quietly on the auspicious clouds. These were two Taoists with peculiar appearances, one with a sad face, as if the sky had treated him unfairly.The other was dry and sallow, as if malnourished.

"Hey, why is my West so barren!"

The two Daoists sighed that they were the Daoist Receptionist and the Daoist Zhunti, the future two sages of the West, who have now taken shape and are traveling in the West.However, seeing that the West is barren and life is miserable, I feel pity in my heart.

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, a great change has taken place when the Buzhou Mountain and the Ming River go to the moment.The thick pressure seems to have dissipated a lot, and the Qilin people who usually guarded the surrounding area also disappeared.

At the top of Buzhou Mountain, at this moment, a man and a woman are sitting cross-legged, the woman's face is beautiful, three thousand blue silk is hanging down, and a blue gauze is wrapped around her body, revealing that perfect figure.

Not far from the woman, there was a middle-aged man with an elegant face. The man's breath was steady, like a scholar.He was sitting cross-legged on a boulder, holding the harp in his hand, and was playing.The sound of the piano is mysterious and touching.

A handsome man and a handsome woman, with immortal aura, sketching a perfect picture on the top of Buzhou Mountain.This couple is Fuxi and Nuwa.At this moment, they have transformed into shape, took off the tail of the snake, and their cultivation base has reached Da Luo Jinxian.

On the sun star, the golden crow sang, and the two huge golden crows were like the sun, surrounded by divine fire, dazzling.More bells echoed, and the river map became visible.

The two golden crows turned into two golden-robed youths, one holding an ancient bell and the other holding a golden river map.They strolled on the sun star and slowly walked towards the ancient starry sky.

Not only that, but at this moment in the prehistoric times, the great congenital gods have also transformed themselves, such as Kunpeng of Beiming, Zhenyuanzi of Wuzhuangguan, and Taoist Hongyun who likes to make friends with people.There are also many innate gods who live in seclusion in various places.They occasionally walk on the wild land, but they have created a lot of fame.

Although Styx didn't know that Sanqing and others had been born, he had already expected it.At this moment, he was in no mood to care.Now he is preparing to attack the quasi-saint realm.

After ten thousand years of retreat, he has already reached the pinnacle of Da Luo Jinxian.Hesitating for the help of the white jade piece, it is its incredible success in comprehending the law of chaos. Although it is only less than two layers, Ming He has realized the power of the law of chaos.

The law of chaos can be said to contain three thousand laws. It can be said that although only one and a half have been comprehended, it is equivalent to comprehending one and a half of each of the three thousand laws.This is quite a terrifying number, even Styx is extremely shocked.

But at this moment, this feeling has stopped. Without the help of the white jade, he can only comprehend one by one, but it is impossible to comprehend the three thousand laws at the same time.So Styx could only give up and instead prepare to break through the Quasi-Saint.

At this moment, his realm has reached the middle stage of quasi-sage, and his body has also been greatly improved after practicing the nine-turn Xuan Gong.It can be said that the quasi-sage has no bottleneck for him, and he can break through only by saving mana.

Chapter [-]: The Rise of the Witch Race, Emperor Jun Taiyi's Plan (For collection, for flowers!)

After the calamity is over, everything in the world begins to recover. With the passage of time, ten thousand years have passed, and another ten thousand years have passed.After ten thousand years of cultivation among the various ethnic groups in the prehistoric land, they have been restored.As a result, various ethnic groups were born one after another, and disputes re-emerged.

At the same time, in the Buzhou Mountains, in a continuous mountain range, a race has quietly risen. They are the Wu clan, bred from the blood pool and led by twelve leaders.

And these twelve leaders are also called ancestral witches. They were bred from the twelve drops of Pangu's blood. The twelve ancestral witches are:

Emperor Jiang: Like a yellow sac, as red as a red fire, with six legs and four wings, he has no face and is the ancestor of space speed.

Jumang: Green as green bamboo, with the body of a bird and the face of a man, and riding on two dragons on his feet, he is the ancestor of the oriental wood.

Zhu Rong: A beast-headed human body, with red scales, ears pierced by fire snakes, feet on fire dragons, the ancestor of fire in the south.

Shou Shou: Human face and tiger body, with golden scales, two wings on its blades, a snake pierced through its left ear, and two dragons on its feet, the ancestor of gold in the West.

Gong Gong: A man with a python head, wearing black scales, a black dragon on his feet, and a blue python wrapped around his hands, the ancestor of the northern water.

Xuan Ming: It is a ferocious giant beast with bone spurs all over its body, the ancestor of the rain.

Back Earth: A human body with a snake tail, seven hands behind its back, encircling both hands, holding a flying snake in both hands, the ancestor of the central soil.

Qiangliang: A snake in his mouth, a snake in his hand, a tiger-headed human body, four hoofed feet, long elbows, the ancestor of thunder.

Zhu Jiuyin: Human face, snake body, red body, the ancestor of time.

Tian Wu: Eight human faces, a tiger body and ten tails, the ancestor of the wind.

Ziz: Human face and bird body, with a green snake around his ears and a red snake in his hand, the ancestor of electricity.

Extravagant Corpse: Human-faced and beast-like body, with ears like dogs, with blue snakes hanging around the ears, the ancestor of the weather.

The ancestral witches are born with strong physical bodies, far surpassing the innate demon gods. They do not cultivate primordial spirits, but only cultivate their physical bodies. They absorb the filthy energy of the earth, and they are born to control the power of laws.

In the same way, the great witch and other witch monks who were born in the blood pool were the same.

After tens of thousands of years of nurturing and cultivation, the Wu clan has grown quietly.At this moment, the number of Wu clan has reached tens of millions, becoming one of the great power clans in the prehistoric wilderness.

Pangu Hall, this is a mysterious hall, except for the Twelve Ancestors, no one knows what kind of existence it is.Even the people of the Wu clan only know that this is the legacy left by the great god Pangu to the Wu clan.At the same time, only the Twelve Ancestors were qualified to enter the Pangu Temple.

At this moment, in the Pangu Hall, the twelve witches were sitting on both sides, as if they were discussing something. Their faces were different, some were cautious, some were sad, some were aggressive.

At this time, the ancestral witch sitting in the first place is the eldest of the twelve ancestral witches, he is Di Jiang, Di Jiang opened his mouth, looked at the other ancestral witches, and said indifferently: "Brothers and sisters, the population of our witch clan is gradually increasing. , has already reached tens of millions, and now this mountain range has been somewhat accommodated, we must find a way as soon as possible, what do you brothers and sisters think?"

Di Jiang's voice fell, and the surroundings were quiet, and the rest of the Ancestral Witch frowned, obviously worrying about this issue.

I don't know how long it took, one of the beast-headed human beings and the ancestral witch with red scales said, he was Zhu Rong, Zhu Rong said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, the vast wasteland is vast, my Wu clan is the father The descendants of God, who are the masters of this wild land, should expand outwards!"

"No, Brother Zhu Rong's words are reasonable, but they are only in name. Although our Wu tribe has a population of [-] million, but the vast land is occupied by hundreds of tribes, the population is countless, and we can't make waves if we put tens of millions of people in it. If it expands recklessly and provokes the wrath of hundreds of clans, it will definitely be wiped out!"

At this time, a human-faced and snake-body, crimson ancestor Wu opened his mouth. He was the ancestor Wu Zhu Jiuyin of Time, and he was also the most wise ancestor of the Wu clan.Although the Wu people do not cultivate the primordial spirit, the time rule of Zhu Jiuyin can spy on a little future, and is known as the military among the Wu people.