Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Song Qian frowned, "To be able to make you feel a hint of danger, he must be an extremely powerful Quasi-Saint-level being. Can you see his true strengths and weaknesses?"

Song Xuan shook his head. "As soon as I sensed a hint of danger, I immediately escaped and didn't get entangled with the other party. In this era when saints rarely appear, with my abilities, unless I take the initiative to enter someone else's formation, if I really want to leave, there really is no one who can stop me!"

"That's true."

Song Qian nodded silently. Her brother is now a walking human-shaped universe with the power to create the world. Now that his weaknesses in his soul have been made up, even the quasi-saints can’t stop him!

...

The brother and sister were chatting. In the foggy gray void of Daluo Heaven, two quasi-saint-level beings were constantly changing their shapes, as if they were investigating something.

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Above a gray river, two figures, a man and a woman, suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The man was surrounded by a blood-red light and shadow, and his specific appearance could not be seen at all. The filthy and bloodthirsty smell of killing spread out, causing the surrounding destructive fog to melt continuously.

As soon as this person appeared, he looked at the tall woman in black robe opposite him with a dim gaze.

"Master Mosquito, you are a powerful ancient being, how can you not even defeat a junior?"

The black-robed Taoist Mosquito rolled his eyes upon hearing this and sneered, "Minghe, stop the sarcastic remarks. Your reputation far surpasses mine. It's been so long in this Daluo Heaven, and you still haven't found any trace of Song Xuan, have you?"

The Styx Patriarch, wrapped in a ball of blood, laughed heartily, "My real body is not convenient to leave the sea of ​​blood. Now I am just a clone of the Blood God Son. My cultivation is only at the Daluo realm. How can I compare with your real body?

If even you can't find someone, then I have no choice.

This is Daluo Heaven, after all. There's a destructive aura everywhere, the heavens are in disarray, and it's difficult to detect with divine sense. If you simply rely on luck, it might take a hundred thousand years to find someone!"

Taoist Mosquito was silent for a moment. "Since we can't find anyone, then we'll guard the entrance. In three months, Song Xuan will return to Heaven to participate in the Peach Festival, so he will have to leave this place eventually.

Let's set up the formation at the entrance and wait for him!

With our abilities, combined with the power of the formation, even if Song Xuan has the protection of the Flame Banner, he will die!"

Minghe nodded. "According to the agreement, the Flame Banner will be yours, but you owe me a personal favor. When the time is right, you must introduce me to the Western Saint."

During the last catastrophe, I was disliked by the Yuanshi Saint, and my true body has not dared to leave the blood sea even a step. If the Saint had not reconciled the contradictions for me, this vast prehistoric world would have become my cage, and I would never dare to take a single step out of it for the rest of my life!

Taoist Mosquito glanced at him, then nodded, "Don't worry, when the time is right, I will plead for you!"

After she finished speaking, her expression became somewhat gloomy, and she sighed, "You are trapped in the sea of ​​blood and dare not go out. I am also trapped in the sea of ​​blood and cannot be free!"

She was originally an ancient blood-winged black mosquito that had attained enlightenment. She was neither an immortal nor a god nor a demon nor a monster. She was born with great supernatural powers. There was almost nothing in the world that she could not absorb or devour.

In ancient times, she was defeated by the Sage Zhunti and trapped in the Golden Pool of Merit, but she managed to escape and even absorbed three of the Twelve Golden Lotuses of Merit, the treasure of the Western Religion.

The Golden Lotus of Merit directly fell into the ninth-grade Golden Lotus.

This move can be said to have shaken the foundation of Western religion and angered the two saints. If she had not finally been willing to submit to Western religion, she would have turned into ashes by now, waiting in the long river of time to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation one day in the future!

After becoming a thug for the Western religion, she completely lost her freedom. Similarly, the Styx was not much better off.

During the ancient witch-lich calamity, the old fellow Minghe fanned the flames in various ways. That would have been fine, but after the final battle of the witch-lich calamity, when the two races had completely defeated Daluotian, this fellow was so audacious as to summon the two killing swords of Avici and Yuantu, and fight for the Chaos Bell in front of Yuanshi Tianzun!

Of course, the end of the Styx was not any better. Even though Yuanshi Tianzun was busy competing with other saints for the Chaos Bell, he only spared a little energy and flicked his finger, which destroyed most of the 900 billion blood sons of the Styx ancestor.

If he had not left a backup Blood God Son in the ancient blood sea to revive him, he would have had to wait in line for reincarnation in the long river of time just that one time.

That is to say, the environment of the blood sea is special, and it is necessary for it to exist in the prehistoric continent. It is the garbage disposal plant of the prehistoric continent. Otherwise, if Yuanshi Tianzun had time later, he would have sacrificed the Pangu Banner and evaporated the entire blood sea!

From then on, the ancestor of the Styx was hated by Yuanshi Tianzun, and he hid in the sea of ​​blood all year round, and his real body never dared to go out again.

Chapter 1135: That Year at the Peach Festival, I Stand Like a Minion

Taoist Mosquito and Old Ancestor of the Styx are brothers in distress.

In the ancient times, the ancestor of the Styx was almost the strongest among the saints, and the Taoist Mosquito was one level lower, but even so, he was still a rare strong man in the world.

But in the end, everyone's life is more miserable than the other.

Taoist Mosquito wants to risk his life to atone for the sins of the Western Church, while the ancestor of the Styx wants to find people to plead for him, hoping to gain the saint's forgiveness and stop targeting him.

But both of them knew that it would be very difficult to regain their freedom!

Taoist Mosquito destroyed the foundation of the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit and wanted to atone for his sins. God knows how much dirty work he needs to do for the Western religion to eliminate his sins.

And the Styx is even worse.

The Chaos Bell is an innate treasure. Which saint wouldn’t want it?

But the final result was that the Chaos Bell disappeared without a trace. Yuanshi Tianzun, who failed to snatch the Chaos Bell, took his anger out on the ancestor of the Styx.

He believed that if the old man of the Styx had not taken action at the critical moment and distracted him from his energy, he might have been able to snatch the Chaos Bell.

Who wouldn't be afraid when being hated by a saint because of an innate treasure?

So Minghe was desperate and tried every possible means. As long as there was a chance to resolve the grudge with the saint, he would try it.

So when he received the news from Taoist Mosquito that he wanted to ask him for help and was willing to introduce him to Saint Zhunti when the time was right, the ancestor of the Styx happily sent the powerful Blood God Son to help.

It doesn’t matter whether it succeeds or not, we have to try it anyway.

What if it happens?

Looking at the foggy void around him, Taoist Mosquito sighed again, "Let's go and set up the formation at the entrance. Remember, our target this time is a Heavenly Emperor. This matter cannot be made public."

If something unexpected happens and your identity is exposed, Minghe, you will have to take the blame!"

Minghe was stunned and said dissatisfiedly: "No, I am just here to help you. At most, I am an accomplice. You are the main culprit. You don't want to take the blame, but you want me, an accomplice, to take it?"

Taoist Mosquito shrugged. "Think it over carefully. I'll take the blame. The Western religion behind me will be implicated, and then you'll probably have to offend two more saints."

Minghe's chest was heaving up and down, and it was obvious that he was very angry at the moment.

But after a moment's silence, he finally compromised. "Never mind. I've already offended a Saint, so offending a Heavenly Emperor wouldn't be any different. If I'm really exposed, I'll bear all the consequences!"

He has given up and is ready to go. He has even offended the Saint Yuanshi, so is he afraid of offending another Heavenly Emperor?

Not to mention a small emperor in heaven, he doesn't even take the entire heaven seriously!

The current Heavenly Court is nothing more than a tool created by the saints to manage the ancient world, and in the eyes of the Styx, it is just that.

A puppet heaven, why does it need an emperor of heaven? Does it really think it is the heaven in the ancient demon era?

Without the Demon Emperor Di Jun, without Donghuang Taiyi, without the Chaos Bell, without the Zhoutian Star Array, and without the demon saints everywhere, the Heavenly Court is just a joke in the eyes of the real powerful!

Taoist Mosquito nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "Very good, you have this awareness. The two saints in the West will see it. I said that just now, just in case."

With the skills of the two of us, isn't it easy to take down a small emperor of heaven?

As long as he enters the formation, your Blood God Son only needs to slightly affect his soul, and I will directly absorb him and destroy his body and soul. Anyway, this place of Daluo Heaven is very chaotic, and no one can find any traces!"

"Okay, everything is up to you!"

...

Time passed little by little, and when there was only one day left before the opening of the Peach Festival, the two big butterflies that Song Qian had been thinking about finally decided the winner.

One of the huge, colorful butterflies swallowed up another golden butterfly, devouring all the world's origin in its body.

At this moment, Song Xuan pinched the seal, and the flaming flag appeared from the sky like a sky curtain. The terrible pressure enveloped the entire secret space, and the Liangyi Microdust Array was also activated.

This sudden scene made the huge butterfly in the sky, which was much larger than a super star, stunned for a moment, and then it burst out with a terrible breath. In the void, the power of earth, fire, water and wind exploded, and waves of power of birth and death of the world spread wildly in all directions.

But unfortunately, this terrifying power that could destroy the world and injure even veteran Daluo monks only caused a slight ripple in the Liangyi Microdust Formation.

Song Xuan just raised his hand and pointed, and the six major formation portals of the Liangyi Microdust Array kept rotating. Chaotic sword energy whistled continuously, tearing the power released by the giant butterfly into pieces.

Song Qian held the palm-sized bronze coffin of three generations in one hand and walked step by step to the giant butterfly. Compared with the other party's almost boundless body, Song Qian's body was not even a speck of dust.

But even with such a tiny body, the moment it appeared, the giant butterfly instinctively trembled and subconsciously took a step back.

In its eyes, what it saw was not the tiny figure of a woman, but the terrifying Yin-Yang Tai Chi, the will of Heaven, and countless Tao seeds gathered into the stars in the sky, with an aura of destruction that was ready to erupt at any time.

"You are afraid!"

Victoria Song weighed the Three-Life Copper Coffin in her hand and said indifferently, "You are afraid because you know who I am!"

She chuckled, "That's right, you are a life form that was nurtured and evolved from the origin of Daluotian. In essence, you and I are the same kind.

It's no surprise that you can sense my origins."

The giant butterfly was still trembling and retreating. It was afraid, panicking, and uneasy.

It had just devoured its companion, but now, before it appeared a fellow creature that was even more terrifying and unfathomable than itself. How could it not feel fear and terror?

Victoria Song spoke again at this time, "What's your name?"

The trembling body of the big butterfly paused, and an ancient breath of vicissitudes of life spread in the void. Then, a slightly low voice resounded over this boundless sea of ​​flowers.

"My name is Sang Xiang!"

"Sang Xiang?"

Song Qian tilted her head, as if trying to figure out the meaning of the name, but after a moment, she shook her head and said, "It's a good name, but it's still a little worse than my Luo Tian.

Prime Minister Sang, now, I will give you two choices.

1. Be devoured by me and become the nourishment for my universe to be promoted to heaven.

Second, recognize me as your master, become my mount, and follow me across the vast universe!

There are two paths, choose one! "

"I choose the second path!"

Sang Xiang's huge body began to shrink rapidly, and finally turned into a palm-sized butterfly and landed on Song Qian's shoulder.

It seems like there are two paths, but in fact there is only one path. In its view, this is the Honghuang Tiandao himself taking action, and it has no choice at all!

"He who knows the times is a hero. Very good, you made the right choice!"

After imprinting her soul mark in the Sang Xiang Sea of ​​Knowledge, Victoria Song stretched comfortably. After squatting for so long, she finally found a suitable mount.

"Brother, let's go to the Peach Festival!"

"Last time at the Peach Festival, I stood as a minion. This time, I want everyone to know that your Lord Luo Tian is back again!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Chapter 1136 Taoist Mosquito: I don’t believe he won’t come out!

After walking out of the mysterious sea of ​​flowers, Victoria Song couldn't wait to ask Sang Xiang to transform and take her away from Daluotian.

But Song Xuan complained that it was too slow. "Your mount is indeed powerful. In terms of combat power alone, it is even higher than Zixu, and can be considered a quasi-saint. But when it comes to traveling, Zixu is more convenient."

As he spoke, the purple void wrapped around Song Xuan's arm suddenly turned into a silver dragon, circling continuously in the void.

"Old man, meet the young lady!"

The huge dragon head first saluted Song Qian, and then looked at the butterfly on Song Qian's shoulder with fear.

He had seen with his own eyes how terrifying this butterfly was when he was in the secret realm of the sea of ​​flowers.

To put it bluntly, every time the opponent flaps its wings, the world will be born or destroyed. The terrifying power that is unleashed will make even the most powerful of warriors vomit blood and flee.

If he fought the butterfly alone, he would have no chance of winning except to escape!

In terms of fighting ability, he is not as good as the other party, but when it comes to traveling, he really can't beat anyone.

When I came to Daluotian before, the reason why I couldn’t directly activate the Taixu Ancient Dragon’s innate magical power to move here was mainly because there was a problem with the coordinates given by the eldest lady.

The coordinates given by Miss Song Qian are the coordinates of the original secret realm of Daluotian. That secret realm has been unknown to even saints for so many years. No matter how strong his talent and magical powers are, he cannot move there directly.

Therefore, I can only choose the stupid way to get on the road.

But now, having come out of that secret realm of origin, Zixu is no longer restricted and can fully activate his innate magical powers to teleport directly to the ancestral land of his Taixu Ancient Dragon clan.

It wouldn't take long at all to enter the prehistoric continent from the ancestral land and go to the Heavenly Palace to attend the Peach Festival.

After listening to Zixu's explanation, Victoria Song felt a little regretful, "What a pity, when it comes to hurrying on the road, my Sang Xiang is still a little behind."

But she immediately smiled proudly, "It doesn't matter. It can't be used to travel quickly, but it's powerful and cool. Cool is enough!"

For Victoria Song, she doesn’t care about other aspects of the mount, but as long as it can perform well in front of others, it is considered a qualified mount!

The two men flew up and stood on Zixu's head. Zixu let out a long roar, and a huge space gate suddenly appeared in front of the huge dragon head. Silver space ripples spread out, freezing the surrounding space.

The huge dragon head reached in, and Zixu asked, "Miss, I am following you. Is it causing you any trouble?"

Song Qian hummed, "Xiao Qing is a very well-behaved girl. After she reached Daluo Heaven, I sent her to my inner universe to practice. Do you want to see her now?"

"No, no, she's your maid. It's up to you, young lady, to decide how to arrange her. As long as I know she hasn't caused you any trouble, I'll be relieved."