The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 66 The Lich Clan
The River Styx turned into a blood-colored rainbow and headed straight for the Nether Blood Sea, preparing to go back to retreat to quietly comprehend the Dao. Hesitate, half a step out of the sea, and give orders to the masters of the Dragon Clan. In the orders, they make demands that the strong Dragon Clans strictly implement the oath of heaven made by the ancestor dragon before his death. For a while, Styx and Zhulong were idle, but the dragon clan was exhausted!But no matter how tiring and hard it is, the masters of the dragon clan dare not go against the will of the ancestor!
So, silently, with the passage of time, in the depths of the sea, traces of virtuous power gathered together, but disappeared in a blink of an eye, through the emptiness, and merged into the surrounding mountains, inside the giant body of the mastiff, the body of the mastiff was not Moving like a mountain, quickly digesting the merits accumulated by the Dragon Clan, getting faster and faster, but still haven't woken up.But at Zhoushan, more and more monster races gathered over the years, Nuwa and Fuxi are still preaching, and countless monster races have made great progress in cultivation.

The first thousand and five hundred years have passed since Styx returned to the Sea of ​​Blood, and Dijun and Taiyi came to Buzhou Mountain. The two brothers, together with Nuwa and Fuxi, used their prestige and domineering strength to unify the entire monster clan. Class groups have joined.One day later, Bai Ze, the demon god under Emperor Jun, accidentally discovered that there was a vast realm above Mount Buzhou, which was derived in 500 days. After hearing this, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Nuwa, and Fuxi hurried up Mount Buzhou. peak.

When the four quasi-sages stepped into the gestating heaven, looking at the vast and seemingly endless 33 days, the four were ecstatic. It can receive the power of the stars to practice, and surpass the earth below.

Hahaha, this is exactly where my demon clan rose and established its foundation. Bai Ze, you have made great contributions. In the future, you will be the number one demon god, good, good, good. "

Dijun's laughter was like thunder, with an ambition that could not wait to explode. Seeing such a vast and vast 33 days, even he was excited.

"Thank you, the demon emperor, and my subordinates will immediately notify the demon gods." Hearing Di Jun's praise and promise, Bai Ze bowed down excitedly.

"Brother, since we have this heaven-sent foundation, our monster clan's great prosperity is just around the corner!" Taiyi looked ecstatically, looked at Dijun, and laughed, and Nuwa and Fuxi also nodded in agreement.So under the plan of the four, they began to command a large number of monsters to migrate to live in the heaven.

As the years passed and 800 years passed, the entire prehistoric world was filled with celestial music, and mysterious sounds permeated all directions, and the 33-day heaven was completely formed!
"Hiss! It turns out that under the Dao of Heaven, the heaven and the nether world were born successively in the prehistoric world, but now under the ancient starry sky, did the heaven appear? Let's see..." In an instant, such a vision manifested, and the prehistoric world appeared. All over the place, many people with great supernatural powers woke up one after another, their expressions moved.

In the depths of the Nether Blood Sea, above the twelfth-grade lotus platform, Styx suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "33 days are completely conceived, so the war of liches is coming."

As he said this, Ming He's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes instantly penetrated the void of nothingness, and landed under the ancient starry sky. During that vast 33 days, he suddenly saw that on the top of Buzhou Mountain that day, he had contacted the original source. , The scene seen in the image,...the fairy palace is resplendent and magnificent, with Qionglou Yuyu, pavilions, carved railings and painted buildings, it is the world full of aura.

"Emperor Jun and Taiyi, do they really belong to the destiny? One step ahead of all Taoist immortals, occupying 33 days, hehe, it's a pity that the two of you can only be arrogant for the time being. The demon clan seems to be powerful, but when you really face the sage's calculations, How much power do you have to resist? You, Di Jun and Tai Yi, if you can't come up with the means to resist the saint at that time, just wait for the Lich Tribulation.

Once the Tribulation of the Lich is opened, I have two choices here. One is to stay in the sea of ​​blood, sit and wait for the two clans of the Lich to fight to the death, and watch the calculations of the saints.As for the second point, it is to help one party, participate in the calamity, and fight with the saints. "

Speaking of this, Ming He's eyes flashed brightly, and he became more determined. In fact, there is no need to think about this matter, he already has the answer in his heart.Whether it is to achieve his own practice or to help the Wu Clan to consider, he must go deep into the killing and calamity, and personally understand the scene of the world's common people, the scene of blood staining the mountains, rivers and earth, when the blood... fills the sky and the nine skies, he must make great progress for him. day.

"Although Pindao has no prejudice against the Yaozu, the relationship between the Wuzu and me is relatively good after all. Even if they are of Pangu's blood, so what? You twelve ancestor witches can treat me as a friend of Styx. I will help you." Ming He said, flicking his sleeves and heading straight to the north.

At the same time, in the wilderness, such as Sanqing, Zhenyuanzi and other great supernatural powers, the divine sense extended to 33 days, and they all saw the majestic and vast world, which seemed to have endless aura and blessings.

I also saw that standing at the end of the 33 days, the quasi-sage powerhouses of the four monster clans of Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, and Nuwa, as well as the hundreds of millions of monster clans all over the 33 days, among them, the Da Luo Jinxian powerhouse was ruled by the emperor. Jun, Taiyi and other four people gathered together, there are actually millions of people?Too much?
"Hey! Dijun, Taiyi, Nuwa, and Fuxi, what are they going to do? To unify most of the monster races in the entire prehistoric region? Normally, the monsters are scattered, and there is nothing wrong with them, but now they are gathered in 33 days. There are so many Daluo Jinxians, what a terrifying force?" The quasi-sages and powerful people from all walks of life watched the actions of the four of Dijun and the background of the monster race, and their eyelids twitched wildly.

Even though the Daluo Jinxian powerhouse is like an ant in the eyes of their quasi-sages, they are still extremely shocked when they suddenly see such a huge team with all kinds of supernatural powers. Even Sanqing and the others are also eyelids twitching. I am afraid of the large number of big Luo Jinxians from the demon clan, but I am afraid of the ambitions of Dijun and Taiyi, gathering tens of thousands of big Luo Jinxians from the demon clan, and countless little demons. What is this going to do?Now it is occupying 33 days, this is the rhythm of wanting to dominate the wilderness?
However, Sanqing and other great supernatural powers were obviously right to worry. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they saw Dijun and the other four, surrounded by countless monsters respecting and fanatical eyes, striding towards the sky, as if they were looking down on the common people.

"Today, my emperor Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi, and Nuwa jointly created the monster clan, with 33 days as the foundation of the monster clan, and Hetu, Luoshu, and Donghuang Bell as the treasures of the clan." The voices of the four quasi-sages resounded, It spread throughout the sky and the earth, allowing countless cultivators and living beings to hear it, and the eyes of the guests in Zixiao Palace also jumped wildly, like Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi and others, observing and being shocked inexplicably.

Following the voices of the four quasi-sages, the words fell like thunder, and there seemed to be a mysterious sound echoing between the heavens and the earth. Sanqing and other great supernatural powers shook their bodies, and their faces were gloomy immediately, but they understood. The establishment of the Yaozu was a destiny, and everyone's faces were gloomy.

"Hmph! The Heavenly Court of the Monster Race will be established. Is this the number of days?" Lao Tzu and others frowned.

Immediately afterwards, on the 33rd day, Dijun suddenly stepped out again, he flicked his sleeves, his face was extremely majestic, and he shouted: "Today, my Emperor Jun integrates the demon clan, establishes the heavenly court of the demon clan, with Hetu, In Luoshu, the Donghuang Bell suppresses the energy of heaven, and from then on, Taiyi will be the Donghuang, Fuxi and Nuwa are the two Taoist brothers, respectively Xihuang and Wahuang, the three emperors are respected by the entire monster clan."

"Greetings to the Demon Emperor, and the Three Emperors..." The powerhouses of the demon clan kowtowed in worship.

At this moment, amidst the rumbling, in the heaven and the earth, celestial music was rolling and fluttering, auspicious colors floated into the sky, and auspicious clouds filled the sky. The will of the entire 33 heavens seemed to recognize the will of Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Nuwa, and Fuxi. The status of the leaders of the four major monster clans is average, and the Taoist rhyme is lingering.

In the next moment, a large amount of bright light of merit and virtue gathered together, this light was majestic, divided into four parts, about [-]% was obtained by Di Jun and Tai Yi, and the remaining [-]% went straight to Nuwa and Fuxi.All of a sudden, the four major cultivators were radiant all over their bodies. Under the blessing of their merits, their Taoism soared rapidly, and their aura seemed to rise. In the rumble, Di Jun and Tai Yi, borrowing the merits and aura of Li Tianting, cut out a corpse again. Become a mid-stage master of killing two corpses.

Nuwa and Fuxi also soared in Taoism, and finally stayed at the peak of the quasi-sage early stage!
"Bastard, how can this be reasonable? Li Tianting has such merits and virtues? The two of Di Jun actually used this to kill another corpse. In this way, apart from the Taoist Minghe who can't see through, the two of them are under the Taoist ancestor Hongjun. The strongest?" Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi and other quasi-sages said with envy.

At the same time, when he arrived outside the Pangu Temple and was about to step into the Styx River inside, his body shook suddenly, as if feeling something, he raised his head and looked in the direction of 33 days, his pupils shrank, and then sneered: "By merit, Quickly cut out the second corpse? Unfortunately, the two of you are still too weak!

You use merit to improve your cultivation, but you only use merit to bless you. The moment you come to the body, your understanding will be greatly increased, and the bottleneck in cultivation will be weakened. After the corpse is cut, the merit still exists.However, the impoverished mastiff avatar actually devours meritorious power, treats it completely as food, and after digesting it, the increased power will be incomparably vast, far exceeding your speed.

Hehe, mastiff, wake up quickly, I really want to see how strong you are when you wake up after you have absorbed so many merits of Pangu Kaitian.The demon stands in the heavenly court, it's time for the witch clan to act. "

Having said this, Minghe flicked his sleeves, ignored Dijun, Taiyi, Nuwa, and Fuxi, and set up a matter of heaven. Looking at the ancient and vicissitudes of the Pangu Palace, he suddenly opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "Minghe Come to visit, fellow Taoists, please open the door and see us!" His voice penetrated directly into the hall.

"Hahaha, brother Styx is here unexpectedly, please come in." Ma Shenjiang's voice came from the Pangu Palace, and Styx could hear a hint of joy from this voice, even more anger.

The joy is that Styx, a good friend, has come, and the anger is naturally aimed at the Yaozu Tianting!

The guardian formation outside the Pangu Hall was opened, Minghe was warmly welcomed by a great witch named Xingtian, and led into the Pangu Hall, Minghe stepped into the inner hall alone, and as soon as he entered, he saw Dijiang, Zhu Rong, Xuanming , Houtu... and the other twelve ancestor witches all showed sad faces, with a gloomy glow, and a few of them were hot-tempered, and even showed fierce expressions on their faces.

"Brothers, are you troubled by Di Jun and others' demon clan heaven?" Ming He asked.

"To be honest, it's true." Di Jiang and the others looked at each other and said.

Minghe smiled slightly, and when he shook his head, he said solemnly: "The poor Taoist has a word, and you should take it one or two. The monster clan established the heavenly court, and the merits and virtues descended from the sky. It can be seen that the destiny is unstoppable. The witch clan is of the blood of Pangu." Descendants, this prehistoric world was created by Pangu. You Wu Clan are naturally qualified to control the prehistoric land. It just so happens that most of their monster clans have moved for 33 days, but the Wu Clan can take this opportunity to sacrifice to Pangu, declare the prehistoric, and immediately The clan controls the earth."

Styx's suggestion is not to harm the witch clan, but since the Lich's catastrophe is inevitable, for the sake of the witch clan, it is better to take control of the land as soon as possible and establish the foundation.

He did this because he was afraid that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would still hesitate, so he made a suggestion!Moreover, he had already decided in his heart that even if he couldn't change everything, he would make the Wu Clan end better.

Zu Wu treats him sincerely, and when he is a friend, Styx is naturally willing to consider for the Wu Clan!

"Well, what Brother Minghe said makes sense, hahaha, okay, let's do it this way." Di Jiang, Zhu Rong and other twelve ancestor witches were stunned when they heard the words, and they all felt that what Minghe said made sense. I don't know much about merit and aura, but I also see the benefits of heaven.

Originally, I was worrying, but now Styx proposed, which suddenly made all the ancestor witches suddenly enlightened!As a result, the Twelve Ancestral Witches soon passed a unanimous vote and decided to divide them into twelve big tribes. With the azimuth formation of the capital Tianshensha, let these twelve big tribes spread across the land in the east, south, and north.

"It's just that the Pangu Palace must be guarded?" Houtu asked when everyone was excited.

Naturally, no one would object to this matter, so Styx did not shy away from it, and began to discuss which masters would be left to sit in the Pangu Temple, but Styx did not intervene, but was very interested in Dutian Shensha Formation.At the same time, when the Yaozu established the Heavenly Court, and in the Pangu Palace, Minghe and others were discussing.

In a huge palace at the North Sea, Taoist Kunpeng, dressed in a black robe, looked at the scene of 33 days in the distance, with a gloomy, resentful look on his face, and finally he roared with grief and anger, "Emperor!" Jun, Taiyi, Nuwa, Fuxi, you guys didn't take me with you."

He is also a monster quasi-sage strong?Dijun, Nuwa and others didn't inform him of such a good thing, how could Kunpeng swallow this breath?His face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold.

In fact, Dijun, Nuwa and others didn't look for Kunpeng, firstly because Kunpeng had a withdrawn personality and was not familiar with the four of them, and secondly, they didn't expect to distribute the spirit of the demon clan to more cultivators.

The most important point is that the North Sea where Kunpeng lives is extremely remote, like the blood sea of ​​the Styx River, almost as if in a corner of the prehistoric world. There are not many monsters in the North Sea, and Kunpeng's prestige in the Monster Race, Almost nothing, nothing compared to Nuwa Fuxi practicing in Buzhou Mountain.

"Doesn't Pindao have prestige in the Yaozu? Hmph..." Kunpeng also understood this, and couldn't help but gloomy, frowning with resentment and unwillingness, thinking about how to increase his prestige?

(End of this chapter)