Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1063 The Sea of ​​Blood is Coming

The second journey of the heart begins.

Yunxiao still chose to kill her sister to prove her truth. This was the fastest and most effective way for her to prove her truth. Most likely, the timeline of the demonic path where Luohou defeated Hongjun was arranged in this way.

After finally achieving enlightenment, she still chose self-destruction because she was too lonely.

In the third journey of the heart, Yunxiao did not have super qualifications and talents. Although Qiongxiao was still the second oldest, her talent and ability were awe-inspiring. As the eldest sister, she relied on her ruthlessness and finally used the sisterhood to set a trap and plotted against Qiongxiao and Bixiao. However, she was not qualified enough and was stuck at the step of the three corpses becoming one, and eventually fell.

If this was a normal practice, she would have been possessed by the devil long ago. Now the devil was entangled with Deng Chanyu's broken immortal sword along with that drop of blood.

It's already a magic sword, so if you add a little more devilishness to it, it won't be any worse.

It's impossible that two negatives equal a positive, right?

The fourth journey of the mind began. The evil nature had dissipated a part after the first three times of possession. Yunxiao became more and more clear-headed in this state. She examined her own heart and did not let go of any inner haze.

Deng Chanyu is only responsible for guiding the inner demon. In fact, she cannot see Yunxiao's inner thoughts, nor does she know what Yun Huzi is thinking. She is so bored that she chats with the inner demon.

"This ancient female immortal is still too rigid. Even if she becomes a demon, her future achievements won't be great." The inner demon was a little disdainful of Yunxiao, thinking she lacked creativity. "Can't you handle killing two sisters? Do you think the sky is falling?" The person next to me killed his father like a chicken, slaughtering the entire Deng family, and even thought of ways to more conveniently destroy the bodies. You two are so far behind in your magnanimity.

As soon as Deng Chanyu saw the guy's expression, she knew he was holding back his fart: "Lao Luo, let me tell you a story?"

The inner demon turned his head away and didn't even look at her.

Deng Chanyu said to herself, "Lao Luo, you often say you can do anything. Let me ask you, can you create a stone that you can't lift?"

Deng Chanyu was helping Yunxiao overcome his inner demons, and at this time the country of Fuqiu was in chaos.

"Lord Rongcheng, does this kind of situation often happen in the country of Fuqiu?" Zhenren Huanglong stood on the top of the city wall, with a short old Taoist beside him.

The old Taoist priest was serious and looked very dignified, and his face was full of worry at this moment.

On his left was a tall and thin Taoist priest, who was Zhong Huangzi who had gone to find his friends to inquire about the news.

At this time, Rong Chenggong and Zhong Huangzi both looked extremely nervous. As native creatures, the Fuqiu Kingdom had been drifting in the sea of ​​Pangu's stomach for billions of years and had never seen a scene like today.

The boundless sea of ​​blood surrounded the country of Fuqiu.

From time to time, humanoid creatures emerged from the sea of ​​blood, each filled with hostility, pointing fingers at the Fuqiu Kingdom.

The island, where people had lived for billions of years, was fixed in place by the sea of ​​blood and could no longer move. It has now become a veritable isolated island on the sea.

The mortals in the city were in a state of panic, and even the immortals who usually only knew how to drink and have fun were at a loss. Some of them closed their doors tightly and prayed to the great god Pangu, while others looked dejected and drank crazily, trying to completely forget the crisis in front of them.

Rong Chenggong, who has some experience, and Zhong Huangzi and Huanglong Zhenren, who have been wandering in the prehistoric world for many years, have become the backbone of the group.

They stood on the city wall and discussed countermeasures.

A quarter of an hour later, the sea of ​​blood began to boil, and a hundred-foot-high wave of blood slammed into the city wall of Fuqiu Kingdom.

Although Rong Chenggong was a Golden Immortal, the old man was very calm. He stretched out his hand and cast several spells, and green lights stood up. The city withstood the impact of the blood wave, but the farmland outside the city was all destroyed, and many people cried loudly.

Zhong Huangzi said anxiously, "I don't know how the Styx Patriarch opened the passage between the two realms. This is just a test. If the Fuqiu Kingdom is besieged by the Sea of ​​Blood for a long time, it will not last long."

The Sea of ​​Blood is said to have been transformed from Pangu's navel, and the country of Fuqiu is located in Pangu's stomach. How far is the navel and the stomach?
Actually, it cannot be calculated that way. These two places are not related.

But no matter whether it is related or not, the sea of ​​blood has now used mysterious means to pierce a channel in Pangu's stomach, and a large amount of blood is pouring in every moment.

There is still little blood now, so measures must be taken quickly. If the sea of ​​blood completely enters Pangu's stomach, then the power of the Styx Patriarch will be fully projected, and even if the three of them are tied together, they will not be able to stop a veteran quasi-saint.

Zhong Huangzi and Rong Chenggong were both shaking their heads. They didn't have enough cultivation and status, and it was just a dream to think that they could force the Minghe Patriarch to retreat with just a few words. They had only one hope, and that was to look at Zhenren Huanglong beside them.

Master Huanglong: “???”

"Fellow Daoist, you are a direct descendant of the Chan Sect and a giant of the Dragon Clan. Perhaps only you can use your status to force back the Old Ancestor of the Styx. Please lend a helping hand for the sake of the many lives in the Kingdom of Fuqiu!" Rong Chenggong said with a sad face.

Do I have the face to do this? How come I don’t know!
True Man Huanglong is not a pushover, but he is not good at refusing others most of the time. Especially now that the Fuqiu Kingdom has done him a favor, he cannot refuse.

At this moment, he gritted his teeth and shouted to the sea of ​​blood outside the city: "I am from Kunlun Mountain's Yuxu Palace, a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. Heaven has mercy on all beings. Your sea of ​​blood is too bloody. Please retreat quickly! So as not to hurt your reputation!"

"Hehehe——" A Blood God Son emerged from the sea of ​​blood. In less than three breaths, the Blood God Son turned into the appearance of the Styx Ancestor.

The real ancestor of the Styx is still in the depths of the sea of ​​blood. He dare not easily set foot in the prehistoric world. This incarnation of the Blood God has at most only one or two percent of the power of his original body.

Even so, he remained arrogant.

"Disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun? How dare a mere loach bark in front of the ancestor?"

The ancestor of the Styx snorted heavily, and everyone in the country of Fuqiu, whether immortal or mortal, felt a huge shock in their hearts, as if a person grabbed his own heart and forced the blood to flow backwards.

He controlled his show of force so skillfully that everyone felt their hearts pounding, but no one died.

"I am different from those hypocritical Xuanmen disciples. I speak directly! Completely open the passage between the two worlds. If you pay tribute to the Blood Sea every year in the future, I will let you, the waste of this city, go!"

There were several elderly immortals standing next to Rong Chenggong, and they were somewhat tempted. If it was just tribute, they could accept it.

Zhong Huangzi shook his head decisively: "We can't agree to him. I don't know what means this guy used to let part of the blood sea enter the country of Fuqiu. This may be an accident, or it may be for some other reason. But if we completely open the passage, life and death will be completely controlled by him, and we will have no power to resist!"

"My friend, you make sense. Let me give it a try." Taoist Master Huanglong also understood this truth. In order to boost morale, he was the first to draw his sword and rush into the sea of ​​blood.

Now the ancestor of the Styx can only rely on the Blood God Son to project 10% to 20% of his power. He should give it a try himself, maybe he can win.

(End of this chapter)