1122 Scourge of the Fall?

The Fall of 1122?

Leave an avatar in place to confuse the eyes and ears. Yue Yu's own deity, but he has stepped billions of miles away, on the shore of the sea of blood.

After more than ten years of confrontation, not only is the Houtu unbearable, but even this Netherworld Blood Sea gives people the feeling that they are gradually weakening.

I saw endless blood light, permeating the air, surrounding the back soil not far from the coast, impacting in turn.

However, within that sea of blood, there are very few new Shuras. Most of the blood power contained in the 100,000-year-old inner part has been extracted, so that the originally crimson sea water has almost returned to the color of water blue.

But what's even more unbearable is the back soil in the air. At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was also extremely disordered.

The impression of Houtu is dignified and elegant at all times, shrewd and capable, and never loses his honor in front of people. At this moment, the magnificent and solemn posture is gone. Unprecedentedly, it revealed a bit of weakness, which made people unbearable, and couldn't help but want to be comforted in their arms.

"Falling?"

Yue Yu's eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly, and a trace of pity also passed through his heart. If it continues like this, I'm afraid that Houtu will really fall—

And even if he compromises at this moment, I am afraid that he will be like those three human emperors and the four divine beasts, almost imprisoned.

Yue Yu looked at the sky again, the spirit cocoon was already on the verge of blooming, and the eighteen-layer underworld was also close to taking shape.

The supply of mana power in Houtu has shrunk by at least three times compared to the beginning. Almost all the accumulation is squandered.

- And the heavenly court, but there has been no reaction so far, the people who explain the religion have not arrived, and the people who intercept the sect have only seen a few sporadically, and even the Taishang Daozun and Master Xuandu, whom he hopes for, are nowhere to be seen.

Frowning slightly, Yue Yu didn't hesitate anymore and began to walk around the sea. As the spirit cocoon was about to bloom, the spiritual power in this underworld was also disordered to an incredible degree.

It made this large array calculation more and more difficult, but it also gave Yue Yu a lot of convenience. There is no need to have as many scruples as half a year ago.

Even if some spiritual power turmoil is stirred up by the immortal stones that have been smashed into the ground, hidden in this spiritual power storm, there is no need to worry about being discovered.

One plus and one subtraction, but it is more than ten times easier, only a dozen days. Yue Yu had already made the Nine Lands Spirit Immortal Great Array expand to the side of this Blood Sea, and then gradually enveloped this Blood Sea.

Then it circled again, and then expanded around the sea of blood. From the beginning of the north and south three billion miles, to the end of the nearly 10 billion miles. Concealed and rough, it has enveloped one-seventh of the ninth-layer Netherworld Blood Sea World. In this area, almost all the earth qi, almost all the spiritual veins, can be activated with just one thought.

"Such a big array, if it is attracted with all its might, but I don't know what the power is?"

Yue Yu was also curious in his heart, but he forcibly suppressed this impulse. Even if it is purely based on the Sanling Town Demon Disk, it only takes about half an hour to calculate it clearly. And if it is increased to another half hour, all variables can be taken into account.

But at this moment, he really didn't want to take away even half a point of his terrifying computing power.

Do your best to make this great array expand outward. Race against time, exhaust every breath of time, and keep calculating.

I just want to make the scale of this Nine Lands Spirit Immortal Array expand by a few points before that spirit cocoon completely blooms, and incorporate more underground spirit veins into it.

In the sky, the sky full of blue rays became stronger and more dazzling. Even his body like Da Luo felt dazzling.

Subconsciously looked up again. I saw that the eighteen layers of spiritual cocoons had already cracked one after another, like flower buds stretching, and the layers of spiritual power films continued to bloom outward. The underworld within, though still weak, is close to completeness.

This is followed by the six realms of reincarnation that rely on these eighteen layers of hell. I saw more magic power, instilled from the body of Houtu. And Houtu's expression was a few points weaker than a few months ago.

At this moment, the netherworld blood sea with a radius of 10 billion miles was also boiling. A vast blood light rushed out of the deep sea. It was as if a blood-red sun was rising, making the entire ninth-layer netherworld overflowing with bloody aura.

There are also two unparalleled blood-red sword blades, one left and one right, slashing towards the back soil in the air. brought up the flood in the sky, and the momentum was so strong that it was almost no less than Zhen Yuanzi's book on the ground, but it was even more powerful

"Yuan Tu Ah Nose, the congenital most holy"

Yue Yu only felt that his breath was slightly suffocated, and the Hongmeng sword intent in his soul was also restless.

But Houtu was not in a hurry, and threw the map of the mountains and rivers directly away. Trap two bloody blades inside.

Immediately afterwards, another piece of topaz gui was smashed down in the air. It turned into a huge mountain and collided with the blood-colored sun in the sky. All of a sudden, the whole world seemed to tremble. The wind swept away, causing countless waves to rise in the sea of blood.

Even Yue Yu could barely survive, and his body shook endlessly.

And Na Yugui in the air is obviously a little weaker. was swept away by the power of the blood sun, and flew back upside down.

His heart tightened, but Yue Yu forced himself to retract his gaze. Continue to beat the immortal stones in your hand into the ground one by one.

At this moment, even this Styx Ancestor. He has also taken action personally. The formation on his side is naturally more unscrupulous.

"Falling?captivity?But it may not be as you wish—"

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"To this extent, they refuse to ask for help. This is the back, but the earth is fierce—"

Above the nine million zhang sky, an auspicious cloud floated in the nine layers of clouds. Hiroshi stood with his hands in his hands, looking down coldly.

The person on his left side was Huang Long Zhenren, and he was also smiling at the moment: "Now she still has the book of the underworld, and she still has some strength to spare, so she naturally refuses to admit defeat easily." But in my opinion, she won't be able to hold out for long."

Guang Chengzi sighed and said: "The body of the witch god, it is really arrogant to think that he will ascend to the saint in one step. The meaning of several Dao Ancestors was to help her achieve one of the Four Emperors, and her personality was equal to that of the Three Emperors, only under the saints. Coexist with heaven and earth. In such a situation, even if you achieve the six realms of reincarnation, you will have to perfect the merits of the Heavenly Dao. His physical body will also be destroyed, leaving only a glimmer of primordial gods to survive, and he can't even reshape his physical body, so what's the use?"

"Isn't this the situation as we would like? This underworld is too strong, but it's hard to control—"

The person who spoke up, but on the other side, was Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun. The soul and body had all recovered, and he paced a step forward, looking down from afar: "Anyone who was born at the beginning of chaos must have its arrogance. Emperor Jun is like this, Hongyun is like this, and then Rahu is also like this, and Houtu is a quasi-saint figure, the body of an ancestral witch. What Chengtian imitates the Emperor of Houtu, where may it be in her eyes, if she is not holy, she is afraid that she would rather fall. Until the last resort, I am afraid that I will never compromise"

Guang Chengzi smiled slightly, stopped speaking, and looked straight to the east. Sure enough, after only a few breaths, a brilliant light suddenly came from afar.

Guang Chengzi took it with his hand, and his soul felt it remotely, and then his expression was indifferent, and the golden talisman in his hand was shocked into powder and scattered in all directions.

Huang Long Zhenren couldn't help but ask curiously: "Is it the message of the Haotian God?"

"As prefaced, the eighteen layers of hell are under the jurisdiction of Heavenly Court. If I expound the two teachings, I will get their merits—"

Guang Chengzi clapped his hands and cleaned up the remaining powder. He said without revealing half of his joy and anger: "It's just that I'm a little worried that Houtu will support me until death, and I won't ask for help until I die." Ask me if it's okay to wait like this?"

Huanglong Manjushri's expression was stunned, and the latter sneered: "If it weren't for the ancestor to help him, how could he be at the top of the Four Emperors?"

"Senior brother Shenyan is my elder after all"

Huang Long Zhenren frowned slightly, but he didn't delve too deeply. After a change of tone, he shifted his eyes to the other side in the distance, and the figure who was standing alone on the side and was thinking deeply said: "Senior Brother Cihang has always been worried, but he is worried about the matter of Houtu? What's the use?"

Hearing this, not only Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, but even Guangchengzi also looked at the past with different eyes.

The Cihang Dao man, his mind also woke up, and he still stared and said: "That bloody Heavenly Monarch Yue Yu once owed the cause and effect of the Houtu. But it has not been seen yet. There is also the Water Sword Immortal Yuanming, who has been in the Nine Shadows for several years, and there has been no movement so far."

"Yue Yu?"

Guang Chengzi's expression was stunned, and his eyes were also a little condensed: "That Blood Killing Heavenly Monarch is just a jade immortal." Such a big war cannot be intervened in yet. As for the Water Sword Immortal, this person is unparalleled in the way of the sword, and the array talisman is superb, so you can't be careless—"

With a slight flick of his sleeves, a cloud of light in front of several people naturally condensed, and the hole shone into the Nine Shadows World. In a short time, a figure was found, and it was now in the mirror. It was Yue Yu's incarnation, sitting cross-legged in the void, focused on it, not hearing anything else.

Seeing the situation in this mirror, Guang Chengzi breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "It should be okay for this son to be invited by Houtu to suppress those extraterritorial heavenly demons." Now that the demon has retreated, naturally don't use it again. This son owes Houtu Cause and Effect, and it is just that at the beginning, when the new Northern Emperor was the new emperor, he once stopped his junior brother once"

Cihang Dao people glanced at the cloud and light fixedly, and they also couldn't see any flaws. But his face was still puzzled. Instinctively, these two people are probably the biggest variable in the six reincarnations of civil engineering this time.

I couldn't help myself in my heart, and I was a little apprehensive.

Manjushri Daoist smiled dumbly and said: "This son is still nostalgic for the Nine Shadows, but he is really bold, and he is not afraid of the Styx Ancestor and kills him directly." Could it be that if he thinks that the Houtu will open up reincarnation, what benefit can he get?"