This wilderness is too dangerous.

Chapter 194 Red Lotus Immortal Venerable!Build the Nether Shrine!
Yuan Lian was the one who had the longest time in seclusion. After he left the seclusion, he called everyone together in the main hall.

"Middle stage of Taiyi!"

Everyone looked at Yuan Lian at this moment, the light in their eyes fluctuated, and they were full of emotions, both happy and sighed.

Once upon a time, Yuan Lian was only in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and everyone present was higher than him.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, he has already surpassed the dust.

Not only did he take the lead in proving the Taiyi, but also climbed to the middle stage of Taiyi in less than ten yuanhui.

Compared with such a comparison, everyone can't help but feel a little ashamed, feeling that these million years of time have been wasted and wasted.

Sensing the change in everyone's demeanor, Yuan Lian explained with a chuckle: "I'm improving so fast, it seems outrageous, but in fact it's all taken for granted."

"It's the double blessing of resources and opportunities, so you don't have to underestimate yourselves."

It can be said that Yuanlian's current strength is the result of his hard work and accumulation bit by bit since the beginning of his transformation.

He went through life and death several times, gathering the essence of the innate five elements to build his foundation time and time again, so that he could accumulate a lot and break through quickly without causing the foundation to become unstable.

Then he embarked on the road of hunting the Chaos Demon God, absorbing and refining the blood of countless Chaos Demon Gods, and comprehending the laws of Chaos.

These chaotic laws had almost negligible effects in the Golden Immortal Realm.

It can be of great help to the practice of proving the Taiyi Golden Immortal and building the universe after Taiyi.

In addition, he holds many top-grade innate spirit treasures, and comprehends the laws of the Dao among them.

It is also a battle against powerful saints like Zulong and Sanqing, learning from their Dao Fruit, and trying to figure out their path.

In the end, God Jiang's preaching, and the chance of the sea of ​​​​blood, all these things added up to create the self in the mid-Taiyi period today.

After Yuan Lian comforted them, they were even more saddened. Everyone was innately divine, and even though there was a slight difference in their feet, the difference was not that big.

But why do you have so many opportunities?

However, the slight sense of decadence that had arisen in my heart just now was completely swept away.

Yuan Lian fully demonstrated to them that it wasn't that their aptitude was not good enough, nor was it that they lacked talent, but that they lacked resources and opportunities.

But things like opportunities and resources can be found, fought for, and robbed!
No problem!

Seeing that everyone recovered their fighting spirit, Yuan Lian smiled indifferently, looked at Minghe and said:
"Styx, have you thought about what to do next?"

Ming He couldn't wait to say immediately: "I am going to create a force, called [Netherworld Shrine], with killing to prove the way, with killing as the criterion, and with killing to stop killing and ending chaos and chaos as the concept."

Everyone nodded slightly when they heard the words, some words were not clearly stated, but everyone understood and understood everything.

Ending the prehistoric chaos by killing, how to kill, and which evil demons of the cholera prehistoric are killed, it is worth talking about it.

Yuan Lian also smiled in relief, it's so good, with a sharp killer like Styx, sometimes it's inconvenient for Yuanchu Temple to take action, but she can also deal with it.

He thought for a while and said, "I suggest that you build [Netherworld Shrine] in the northern part of the Great Desolation, which is the most suitable place for Sha Dao to grow and develop."

Today's northern part of the prehistoric region can be said to be the most chaotic region in the prehistoric world.

The Qilin clan and the dragon clan are all frantically planting flags in the northern part of the prehistoric wilderness, fighting endlessly.

But the good thing is that their center of gravity and main force are not placed there, maintaining a fragile balance that cannot be broken.

Styx nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Chaos is good!The more chaotic it is, the more splendid the flower of killing will bloom, and it will bear wonderful and peerless fruits!

Yuan Lian nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "However, the northern part of the Great Desolation is chaotic. Although you are very strong, in case of accidents, I will go with you."

Zhen Yuanzi and the others were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, but they didn't say much.

"Ming He, you are the Palace Master, and I am the Deputy Palace Master." Yuan Lian said with a slight smile.

Styx immediately paused, and said with some embarrassment: "This is not very good, is it?"

Yuan Lian chuckled, "There's nothing wrong with it. My eyes are all on you so that I can better hide my identity. That's it."

After all, he pointed between his eyebrows, and the primordial spirit split out with the universe, and the infinite spiritual energy surged, forming an incarnation of the primordial spirit.

Xuanyuan Controls Water Banner and Yehuo Honglian stay with the real body, and the rest of the spirit treasures that can reveal the identity of Yuanlian are all left in the hands of the incarnation of Yuanshen.

Because it is just a simple primordial spirit settled in an incarnation, the true spirit is still perfectly round, so it is inevitable that someone else will calculate the aura and realize that the two bodies are one.

"From now on, the incarnation will walk in the prehistoric world as Yuanlian, and my real body will sit in the [Nether Temple] under the alias of Honglian Xianzun."

With a thought, the bloodline avatar's robe also changed into a red robe, his face changed slightly, his figure became slender and slender, and he exuded a cold and arrogant air.

In an instant, a Red Lotus Immortal Venerable who was dressed in a scarlet robe with a cold face and eyes filled with ice-coldness appeared in front of everyone.

In this way, one is the sacred Yuanlian in the middle period of Taiyi, the master of the temple in the early Yuan Dynasty.

The other is the Red Lotus Immortal Venerable who only has the way of blood, the deputy palace master of the Nether Shrine.

Presumably, no one can associate the two together.

After all, there are only a handful of people in the entire prehistoric world who know about Yuanlian's body and blood.

At the beginning of the battle between Yuanlian and Zulong, although Pangu's supernatural power of opening the sky was released, no one knew that it was performed with the way of blood and the power of qi and blood.

……

In the northern part of the prehistoric region, the site of the Fourth World War, there are many hills, gunpowder smoke everywhere, and battlefields everywhere.

In a vast mountain range, there are many creatures multiplying and living.

The prehistoric world is like this. Creatures are no longer being bred all the time. Even if wars are raging, they may be wiped out by the aftermath at any time, but these creatures still tenaciously survive in the world.

They are like the weeds in the mountains, and they may fall down if the wind blows.

As long as you don't die, live tenaciously.

Even if you die, after endless years, you will be born again, and the cycle will continue, endlessly.

But at this moment, among the creatures multiplying in this mountain range, they looked at the void in horror.

Just above this mountain range, two majestic saints are fighting. Although they are only the saints of the Golden Immortal Realm, to them, they are undoubtedly the most terrifying World Destroyer Demon King.

They can only pray that the fallout from the battle will not be felt.

"Huo Yan, this is the boundary of my Xuanyuan Pavilion, get out of here." The holy man holding the long sword of Lingbao said angrily.

"Heh, Xuanyuan Pavilion?" The sacred person known as Huo Yan sneered, and mocked disdainfully: "I have warned you a long time ago that the northern part of the prehistoric wilderness is the territory of my Qilin clan. You must surrender or retreat."

With the Buzhou Mountains as the center, the Qilin tribe radiates towards the northern part of the prehistoric region, recovering endless mountains and rivers, and ruling countless creatures.

The pace of expansion has never stopped, but wherever the Qilin tribe conquered, they either surrendered, or surrendered after being suppressed, and those who resisted disrespect could only be turned into ashes.

In today's prehistoric north, apart from the Dragon Clan, there are only a few holy organizations that have emerged. This is also the goal of the Qilin Clan and the Dragon Clan.

Xuanyuan Pavilion is one of them.

"Hmph, when did the northern part of the prehistoric land become the boundary of your Qilin clan? Then you said that the dragon clan should be driven out first?"

"I just don't know what to say!"

The holy person said bluntly and ironically, "My Xuanyuan Pavilion is not afraid of the Qilin clan, get out of here, otherwise, die!"

"If you don't respect Qilin, the Xuanyuan Pavilion will be destroyed!" A flash of anger flashed in Huo Yan's eyes, and a red flame spear surged out, and the boundless flames swept across, turning into a sea of ​​flames.

The Xuanyuan Pavilion sage gave a cold shout, and the long sword in his hand shook, and the sword light was surging like rain.

The berserk power was stirring, the bright sword light collided with the scorching flame, the sword light tore through the sky, and the fireworks burned the void.

The destructive energy is spreading, and the extinguished sea of ​​flames turns into fireworks all over the sky and falls to the ground.

The sword-wielding saint frowned slightly, and cut out a few sword lights casually, annihilating all the fireworks.

"Stupid, dare to be distracted at this time."

But at this very moment, Huo Yan's eyes lit up, and he secretly mocked in his heart.

Sensing the opportunity, the long spear shot out immediately, and struck with the majestic mana that shattered the universe.

The unparalleled sharpness tore through the void, and a crack in the void emerged across thousands of miles. The endless ground, water, fire, and wind surged, wrapped by the spear, and turned into a part of the attack.

The sword-wielding saint's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to be careless at all. The endless aura erupted, the sword's aura surged, and the surging mana stirred the innate spirit forbidden in the spirit treasure, evolving infinite laws.

"The sword destroys the sky!"

With a low shout, the bright sword light burst into terrifying power.

boom! ! !
Terrifying roars resounded through trillions of miles of void. In the area where the spirit treasure collided, the void was shattered inch by inch, and the ground, water, fire, and wind were all annihilated.

Then, a ray of light exploded, and the aftermath of the collision of the two golden immortals spread rapidly, and a ripple spread out.

The first among them is the sprawling mountain range below him. In just an instant, the endless mountains and rivers, and the endless creatures and monsters, turned into powder amidst the roar of despair and unwillingness.

The aftermath continued to spread, sweeping across hundreds of millions of miles, the earth, mountains and rivers were annihilated, and ravines and ravines criss-crossed, making a mess.

The thin blood-colored mist infiltrated the space, and there was an unspeakable desolation, although it was later wiped away by the bright fairy light, and it no longer existed.

There is no good or evil, no right or wrong, this is the prehistoric world - the strong live, the weak die!

Weakness is the greatest original sin. It doesn't have to be deliberately targeted by someone. Sometimes it may be just a wave of aftermath that divides the gap between life and death.

puff! ! !
The violent and chaotic power of the law counterattacked, and Xuanyuan Pavilion was severely damaged. His face was like gold paper, and there were still faint bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, but the sword in his hand was held even tighter.

The strength of the two sides was equal to each other, and under the life-and-death fight, he was distracted, and Huo Yan seized the weak spot.

"Idiot, just let me give you a ride." Huo Yan didn't hesitate, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and struck ruthlessly.

And this scene happened to fall into the eyes of Yuanlian, Minghe, and Kunpeng.

"Bad air! I didn't expect to kill the living beings. Before the dying creatures fell, the despair and unwillingness in their hearts would give rise to evil spirits."

"The evil spirit from the birth of a living being or a group of living beings is negligible, and can be dissipated by the aura of heaven and earth, but if there are countless living beings, trillions of living beings are slaughtered at every turn, the evil spirit produced is not a little bit!"

"The northern part of the Great Desolation is really suitable for me. Although it is far worse than the Blood Sea, it is far better than the eastern part of the Great Desolation."

Styx's eyes were bright, looking at the mountains, there was a faint evil spirit permeating the air, which was a little pleasantly surprised.

You know, he was born in a sea of ​​blood, and he practiced the Dao of Killing, so he can naturally absorb these evil spirits of blood, use the Dao of Slaughter to wipe away the distorted and desperate will, and turn it into his own merits.

Yuan Lian sighed slightly, these evil spirits are also excellent resources for him to cultivate the way of blood, but he feels a little disgusted for no reason.

At this moment, these creatures that were wiped out by the aftermath looked like ants, but in Da Luo's eyes, he was not such an ant!
Compared with the evil spirit generated by the massacre of countless creatures, he is more willing to absorb the evil spirit of blood in the land of blood sea.

"What is wrong with the soul? We are born holy and blessed by heaven and earth. We should end this chaotic world."

"At the very least, these innocent creatures should not be affected by the struggle above the Golden Immortals." Yuan Lian said with deep eyes and a calm tone.

He had no choice before, but now, he wants to make some rules, not for anything, just to give countless sentient beings a chance.

A chance to live!
Of course, these are all things to say later, at least you have to have the strength to dominate one side in order to formulate rules and practice ideals.

Kunpeng on the side was agitated when he heard the words, his eyes were shining with the light of ideals, and he said in a firm tone: "Master Dharma, we are holy, born in the world, so we should love the world."

"It's okay to fight for the way, and killing is inevitable, but you can't slaughter weak creatures. I, Kunpeng, will definitely follow the palace master and fight for it all my life!"

Styx: "You are lofty, you are amazing, I am speechless."

There is no way, if there is no accident, he must be the one who started the killing in Kunpeng's mouth.

However, he also thought about it, there is no point in slaughtering these weak creatures.

If you want to kill, kill the powerful holy!
In terms of cultivation, at most, he would just go back to the sea of ​​blood every once in a while, and use a lot of blood evil spirit for him to practice.

Yuan Lian reminded Kunpeng seriously: "Remember, from now on, we will call him Deputy Palace Master, or Red Lotus Immortal Venerable."

"Let's go."

The three of them turned into streamers and disappeared, heading straight to the central area of ​​the north.

(End of this chapter)