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Chapter 106: The Wu Clan Occupies the Sea of ​​Blood, Xuan Su Obtains the Red Lotus

The Sea of ​​Blood and the Book of Earth...

This is something that several people in the group have deduced that the Witch Clan must obtain.

Needless to say, the Book of Earth is formed from the fetal membrane of the earth and has an inseparable connection with the underground tunnel.

As for the sea of ​​blood, it is not very important. What is important is what is underneath it.

That is the prototype of the six realms of reincarnation!

The Six Paths of Reincarnation did not appear entirely because of Hou Tu. A place for it had already been reserved when the great god Pangu created the primitive world. And under the sea of ​​blood is the Nine Netherworld, which leads to the Six Paths of Reincarnation!

Under the influence of fate, cause and effect, or the will of the great god Pangu, it is inevitable that the bloodline of the great god Pangu will complete this great step in the prehistoric world.

Occupying the sea of ​​blood is also to bring the Witch Clan closer to the prototype of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and to completely control it in their own hands.

"What is the current strength of the Styx?" Fang Xun and Hou Tu were still in Pangu Palace.

"After preaching in Zixiao Palace, he became a quasi-saint. Later, he imitated your teacher and created the Asura clan. Now... he should not be in the middle stage of quasi-saint."

Hou Tu calculated and gave an answer.

"The Styx created the Asuras, and indeed has merits and virtues, but compared to your teacher, it is nothing, and it is not as good as the Heavenly Marriage, and it can't even allow him to kill the evil corpse."

Fang Xun nodded silently.

Except Hou Tu, the other eleven ancestor witches will descend into the sea of ​​blood.

Moreover, these are eleven quasi-saint-level witch ancestors who have successfully cultivated Pan Wang Xuan Gong!
Eleven quasi-saints, this number is already very terrifying.

"We're here." Hou Tu suddenly looked outside and waved her hand. Pangu Palace became transparent, revealing the situation outside.

The sea was filled with blood and evil spirits. It was dark and the sky was invisible, but spots of blood-red light kept exploding in the water. Faintly, one could see ferocious beasts and the Shura clan moving through the sea.

"Styx! I've fallen for your sea of ​​blood! Get out of here!"

With Zhu Rong's roar, the entire Netherworld blood sea was stirred up by huge waves!
"..." Zhu Rong's character is not entirely useless. He knows how to make the enemy so angry that their three corpses jump into a rage with just one shout, and make the situation fall directly into an irreconcilable situation.

"Ahem, Brother Zhurong has been holding it in for a long time, and only now will he be allowed to leave Pangu Palace." Houtu explained with two light coughs.

Sure enough, after Zhu Rong roared, the other ten ancestor witches had to show up, transform into their own ancestor witch bodies, and press towards the sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, the auras of the eleven quasi-saints pressed down on the sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​blood that had just been raging suddenly calmed down.

One ancestor witch can be fought, but with eleven of them, it’s better to just stay still.

"What's going on?!" The prehistoric world was also in turmoil. The eleven ancient witches appeared at the same time, which was even more grand than the time when the demons destroyed the immortal court, and once again alarmed the entire prehistoric world.

Many supreme Daluo even thought that the Lich and Wizard races could no longer hold back and started a war.

"Styx? He is really miserable! But why does the Wu Clan want the Sea of ​​Blood? In such a filthy place, except for Styx, the bodies of other immortals will be polluted."

"..."

And in the center of the sea of ​​blood, in a palace made entirely of bloody evil energy, a blood-red lotus was slowly blooming.

Minghe, who looked like a gloomy and thin old man, woke up from his retreat at Zhurong's shout.

He looked outside the sea of ​​blood in shock and anger, and saw Zhu Rong. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he summoned the two swords, Yuan Tu and Abi, and the red lotus of karma fire above his head was ready to rush out to kill.

But in the next moment, the old man of the Styx, who was notorious for his killing, suddenly stopped, his face gradually solidified, and the hand holding the sword tightened.

"Eleven Ancestral Witches?!" Minghe seemed to see his own death.

The sea of ​​blood will never dry up and the river of Hades will never die. The sea of ​​blood is the source of his most powerful strength.

Although he is also in the early stage of quasi-saint, he is stronger than Dong Wanggong in that Minghe will never be refined by the true fire of the sun to remove his self-will and completely lose himself.

With the help of the sea of ​​blood, Dong Wanggong's return after being beaten into an innate immortal aura was just a thought for him, and would not be weakened at all.

This is the manifestation of his immortality.

Unless the blood sea is refined...

But the sea of ​​blood is where all the filth in the world gathers, and there is no solution.

"Did you fellow Taoists come to my Sea of ​​Blood for some important matter?" Taoist Minghe put away Yuantu Abi, forced a smile, came outside the palace, and looked at the eleven ancestor witches.

"Haha, Minghe, your smile is so ugly!" Gonggong laughed unceremoniously.

"..." The smile of Taoist Minghe completely froze.

"Minghe, we won't waste words with you. We want this blood river. If you can hand over the control of the blood sea, we are willing to coexist with you in peace. If not, we will have to fight." Zhu Jiuyin advised. "Everyone... you are really bullying me too much." Minghe Taoist sighed expressionlessly.

How could he, the Taoist of the Styx, have ever suffered such an injustice? !
Having said that, there is no point in talking further. The Sea of ​​Blood is the foundation of Taoist Minghe, and there is no way he can hand it over.

Just like if the Wu clan asked Zhen Yuanzi for the Wuzhuang Temple, they would definitely have to fight for it.

"Then stop talking nonsense and let's fight!" Di Jiang was even more decisive and punched out directly!
boom!
The sea of ​​blood was disturbed by the space-time disturbance caused by this punch and began to collapse, but the sea of ​​blood had its own magic and actually resisted the "nothingness" in this punch and began to fight against the force of the punch.

"Then let's fight!" The Minghe had been forced into a desperate situation. Yuantu and Abi went out together to kill the enemies, while the Karma Fire Red Lotus suppressed itself.

"Haha! Just in time!" Di Jiang rushed out excitedly and fought one-on-one with Minghe. He beat back the two top-grade innate spiritual swords of Yuantu and Abi with one punch. His physical body was invincible, and he could directly withstand the burning of the red lotus karma fire.

"Pangu's Taoist rhyme?!" The Taoist of Minghe couldn't help but be shocked. The red lotus fire that burned all the filth of all living beings was entangled in Dijiang, but it couldn't break his defense at all!
The reason is that Dijiang possesses an ancient and powerful Taoist aura, and just a strand of it can elevate his body to an incredible level.

"Have you obtained the Dao body and Dao rhyme of the great god Pangu?!"

In the prehistoric world now, anything related to the great god Pangu is definitely not simple. The Taoist rhyme of Pangu even shocked the quasi-saint, the Taoist Master Minghe.

"You know what's good. Come! Watch me destroy the sky with one punch!"

Di Jiang shouted angrily, and the body of the Ancestral Witch suddenly shrank and turned into an innate Taoist body. Then he threw a punch again and again.

There are no magical powers, no fairy lights, no magic treasures, only one fist, but this is the most powerful power of the witch clan!
"Kill!" The Taoist of the Styx also exploded. The power of the entire sea of ​​blood was added to him. For a moment, his aura completely crossed a certain boundary and reached a new level.

The twin swords of Yuan Tu and Abi burst out with unprecedented blood-red brilliance. The sword light shot up into the sky, crossed the void, and severed the line of cause and effect, as if it was hanging over the heads of all living beings in the prehistoric world!
All the creatures in the ancient world were terrified, but the next moment, a voice resounded throughout the ancient world.

clang!
The excited voice instantly wiped out the influence of Yuantu and Abi's double swords, causing the minds of all creatures in the ancient world to go blank and lose the ability to think.

Above the sea of ​​blood, a black hole of "nothingness" appeared in the center of the battle. Di Jiang stepped back with a long and narrow blood mark on his fist.

A strange power of causality spread above the bloodstain, constantly eroding Dijiang's body.

"Haha! Good! The sword of the Styx is really powerful!" Di Jiang did not get angry but laughed instead and wanted to attack again.

On the other side, the Taoist of Minghe looked pale. The previous sword strike was already an extraordinary performance, but the final "nothingness" was blocked by the Pangu Dao rhyme on Dijiang's body, and could not play the corresponding destructive role.

Any quasi-saint outside the Wu Clan would have his soul and body destroyed if he took a sword attack, leaving only his innate immortal spiritual light.

The Taoist of the Styx had a fierce look in his eyes, and he was ready to fight with Dijiang again. It would be best if he could erase the Pangu Taoist charm from Dijiang and kill him with one blow!
"Brother, this is our common enemy, we can't let you kill him alone!"

At this time, Zhurong and Gonggong could not help themselves and directly joined the battlefield, allowing the Taoist Master Minghe to passively obtain the achievement of single-handedly challenging the eleven ancestor witches!
"It's so tragic..." Fang Xun in Pangu Temple observed a three-second silence for the Taoist of the Styx.

With all the eleven ancient witches dead, time and space were completely blocked, and even if the Taoist Master of the Styx had great abilities, he would be beaten.

In just a quarter of an hour, Styx had already died for the first time.

However, the Taoist of Minghe condensed his body in an instant, and was much stronger than the King of East whose body was destroyed at that time.

However, the Taoist of the Styx, who had resurrected with the immortality of the sea of ​​blood, only prolonged this meaningless fight countless times...

Another quarter of an hour passed, and Minghe returned for the second time. His eyes were no longer as murderous as before.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and the Minghe who returned for the third time was still fighting with the ancient witches, but his sword was not as agile as before, and he seemed a little confused.

Why did I have to fight this? The Taoist of the Styx was almost autistic.

"Alas..." At this moment, a sigh was heard from the sea of ​​blood, and the goddess Hou Tu, who was later known for her great virtue, finally felt compassion.

A golden light appeared above the sea of ​​blood, eliminating its raging waves and interrupting the witch ancestors' beating of the Taoist master of the Styx.

"Minghe, are you willing to withdraw from the sea of ​​blood?" Houtu asked again.

"Impossible!" The Taoist of the Styx came out of his dazed state and returned to his previous gloomy appearance.

"Then take my blow." Houtu summoned Pangu Palace and smashed it hard.

Naturally, the Taoist of the Styx was unwilling to give up, so he rushed forward with a sword in hand, a red lotus of karmic fire on his head, and fought bravely.

But the outcome of everything would not change. Minghe's body and soul were killed by the shock of Pangu Palace and turned into ashes.

"I will not cut off your connection with the Blood Sea, but from today on, the Blood Sea no longer belongs to you."

The Pangu Palace emitted bright golden light, instantly covering the entire sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood was originally formed from the dirty blood under the navel of the great god Pangu, and the Pangu Palace was the heart of the great god Pangu. The two came from the same source, and now they had a connection, and Houtu took this opportunity to seize control of the sea of ​​blood.

The Taoist of the Styx never appeared again. He must have been reborn somewhere in the sea of ​​blood, but he knew that the game was over.

At this moment, two swords and a flower were slowly floating in front of Fang Xun. Their spiritual light was dim, but their essence would not change.

The twin swords of Yuan Tu and Abi, and the red lotus of karma fire!
(End of this chapter)