When the Zhun Ti sage heard this, he couldn't help but look at Hou Tu Niangniang with his eyes narrow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIn this netherworld, the Styx Ancestor is not really terrifying, the really terrifying thing is the Hou Tu Niang who also has the power of a saint!

The clenched hands slowly let go, and the Zhun Ti Saint, who didn't say anything, just silently turned around and left the sky over the sea of blood.

"Hou Tu Niangniang, thank you! If it weren't for your action, that guy wouldn't have stopped so easily," Styx Ancestor, dressed in a dark red Dao robe and covered with a rich dead aura, flew out of the palace and came to the sky above the Sea of Blood, looking at Hou Tu Niangniang's slightly polite arch hand.

Hou Tu Niangniang glanced at him, and said indifferently: "I am in charge of reincarnation, so I naturally want to protect the underworld." However, I can't always protect the underworld, but the underworld needs another guardian. ”

"Another Guardian?" Styx Ancestor's expression moved slightly when he heard this, and he couldn't help but subconsciously look at the Red Flower Virgin not far behind Hou Tu Niang.

The Holy Mother of Red Flower shook her head lightly and smiled: "I don't even have a quasi-saint cultivation, but I can't protect the underworld. ”

"Styx, there is one of the Asura tribes you created who is related to me, and I want her to come to my Houtu Palace to listen to my teachings, I don't know what you think?"

The old ancestor of the Styx River was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flickered and he also looked at the island, and seemed to be silent for a while before he said in a low tone and indifferently unable to hear any joy and anger: "It is her blessing to be able to listen to the teachings under the Niangniang seat." ”

"Then I'll take her away," Hou Tu Niangniang waved her hand that emitted a glowing white light as she spoke, and suddenly Ah Luo on the small island disappeared without a trace with the invisible spatial fluctuations.

Later, the figure of the earth lady quickly dissipated with the reincarnation light wheel, and the Holy Mother of Red Flower also gave a slight salute to the ancestor of the Styx River from afar before turning into a red streamer and returning to the underworld.

The Styx Ancestor who hung in the void above the sea of blood squinted his eyes and was silent for a long time.

"Ancestor!" a blood-colored streamer flew out from the palace on the island below, and landed behind the Styx Ancestor, turning into a thin and cold man in a black robe, with a faint flow of blood and golden light, exuding a strange aura of blood, darkness, and light and holiness.

The man bowed slightly, looking middle-aged, his face looked old, his eyes were dark and deep like two black holes, and a faint dark blood light was circulating in them, and his mouth was slightly pointed, and he looked really bad.

"A, although there are many strong people in the Asura clan, only now have a handful of Da Luo monks, and I don't know how long it will take to cultivate a quasi-saint power. Although you are not a member of the Asura clan, after all, you are also a living soul devouring blood mosquito born in the sea of blood, and you have not been cultivating for a long time, but you are already a great Luo cultivator. With your talent, although you are only a great Luo cultivator, ordinary quasi-saints can't help you, and I'm afraid you may even suffer if you encounter you. Cultivate hard and diligently, and it is time for my blood sea vein to give birth to a second quasi-saint power," Styx Ancestor turned his head to look at the man and said expectantly, "Although we don't want to compete with the sects of the saints in the wilderness, we can't let them underestimate it. ”

The mosquito Daoist nodded slightly respectfully and replied, "Yes, Ancestor, I will try my best to step into the quasi-saint level as soon as possible." ”

"Hmm!" The Styx Ancestor, who nodded in satisfaction, turned his brow slightly furrowed and looked up at the dark Netherworld Void above the Sea of Blood, and muttered to himself with a little confusion: "Strange, why do I always have a faint sense of unease, is there something going to happen in the desolation?"

The mosquito Dao people on the side couldn't help but be surprised when they heard this: "Ancestor, with your current cultivation, you are only one step away from the realm of saints, even a saint in the sea of blood can't help you, what can make you feel uneasy?"

"It's because I can't even figure it out, so it's not easy. Moreover, the gap between the quasi-saint and the saint is too big after all, even if it is a three-corpse quasi-saint, it cannot resist the power of the saint. The Zhun Ti Saint can only be regarded as the bottom among the saints, and his comprehension of the Tao is only not as good as mine, but I am still far from being an opponent. If he hadn't known that I was one with the sea of blood, he wouldn't have been able to kill me no matter what, and with Hou Tu Niang's deterrence, with his temperament, he wouldn't have let you go so easily," Styx Ancestor shook his head and said, "This time, you are really a little too bold. From now on, stay in the sea of blood and meditate with peace of mind! Even if something big happens in the midst of the desolation, there will be all the saints on it! We don't have to worry too much. ”

What the Styx Ancestor didn't know was that it wasn't just him, but in the desolation, almost all the quasi-saint powers, and even the saints, felt an invisible sense of unease. The stronger the strength, the stronger the feeling.

In the depths of the North Sea, in the endless darkness of the sea, there is no light, only eternal darkness, and even no living beings exist, even the sea water is slowly condensed by invisible oppression.

Suddenly, the sea water in the depths of the ocean surged violently, and a huge and incomparably blurred phantom shrank rapidly, causing the surrounding vast area of sea water to rush violently towards this empty space. However, the seawater that filled most of the space was a huge bubble-like spherical space that could not invade the core of it. In the center of this space, a black figure hung in the air, it was Kunpeng, who had been silent in the desolation for many years like the Styx Ancestor.

Kunpeng, who slowly opened his eyes, seemed to have endless currents of water and storms surging in his eyes, and finally turned into endless darkness and became extremely deep. Kunpeng, who frowned slightly, had a faint flash in his eyes: "It actually makes me feel uneasy, has something big happened in the desolate world?"

In the Arctic Iceland, in the endless cold wind, a black shadow and a silver-white shadow hung side by side in the air, each with a hint of surprise on their pretty faces, it was the ink fairy and the ginkgo fairy. Many years have passed, and the Ginkgo Fairy has quietly become a quasi-saint of the second corpse, but the ink fairy is still a quasi-saint of the first corpse.

"Ginkgo, you say, what's going on?" the ink fairy frowned and couldn't help but say, "I always feel a little uneasy, is something big going to happen in the wilderness?"

The ginkgo fairy teased with the corners of her mouth curled slightly: "I see, you are worried about the Great Immortal, right?"

"How can I have?" the ink fairy said a little coldly, but there was a complex color flashing in her beautiful eyes.

Seeing this, the ginkgo fairy just shook her head: "You, if you haven't been able to let go of your heart, you won't always hide here with me." I was afraid to see the great immortal, but I refused to admit it. ”

In the southwest of the flood wilderness, in the Wuzhuang view of Wanshou Mountain, under the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting quietly, frowned slightly helplessly: "Space Heavenly Dao, it is extremely difficult to understand it. Even if it is the Heavenly Dao of Life, although I am close to comprehending it, I don't know how long it will take to penetrate it! ”

"Hmm, what's going on, why do you feel a little uneasy inexplicably?" Zhen Yuanzi, who seemed to be aware of it, looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but muttered to himself in surprise.

At the same time, the Dragon Mother of the Dragon Clan hidden in a special space of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, the Tianfeng who suppressed the Nanming Volcano under the Nanming Volcano in the south of the flood wilderness, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother who sat opposite each other in the Heavenly Court Yao Pond above the Nine Heavens, the Zhenwu Emperor of Xuanming Island in the north, Yunxiao, Zhao Gongming, and Xuanniao of Jinao Island in the east, Rulai, Maitreya, and Medicine Master in the West, and the Burning Lamp Dao people of Vulture Mountain, etc., all the powerful monks who reached the quasi-saint level in the flood wilderness were all sensitive.

In the western Sumeru Mountain, next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, who had just returned from the sea of blood and talked about this trip to the sea of blood, the Zhun Ti Saint and the Guiding Saint, who could not hide their anger, also suddenly raised their heads as if they were feeling it, and looked at the nine heavens, as if they were looking at the chaotic void outside the thirty-three heavens.

Penglai Immortal Island in the East China Sea, under the willow trees of the Sanguang Shenshui Lake, Yang Mei Ancestor, who was sitting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and muttered to himself with his eyes flashing: "Finally, I can't help but make a move?"

"Huh?" In the hidden space world of the mountain behind Qingqiu Mountain, Li Xiaofeng, who was walking around the grassland with the Qingqiu Fairy and laughing, suddenly looked up at the sky with a slight change in his face, and his eyes instantly penetrated this space world and looked into the distant and unknown distance, and then his brows were furrowed, and his eyes became solemn.

Seeing this, the Qingqiu Fairy on the side felt a thrill in her heart, she had never seen Li Xiaofeng look so solemn, and couldn't help but hurriedly ask, "Xiaoyao, what's wrong?

"I'm going out," Li Xiaofeng, who didn't explain anything, said indifferently, and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, in the chaos of the thirty-three heavens, Emperor Wa Tian, Huoyun Tian, Nuwa Niangniang and the Three Emperors were also alarmed, and they all looked at the place where Zixiao Palace was located in the chaos.

In just a few moments, Nuwa, the Three Emperors of the Human Race, Li Xiaofeng, and the Two Western Saints were connected to the outside of Zixiao Palace.

"It's .." Everyone who rushed here looked at the scene in front of them, their faces changed slightly, Zixiao Palace couldn't see it, and in front of them was a huge ball of light that exuded misty light and incomparably surging terrifying power.