Extract attributes for 3000 years, and prove Hunyuan Daluo!

This majestic figure, dressed in a white robe, is full of Dao Ze surging, and the heaven, earth, sun and moon revolve around it,
Such a figure can be called a peerless god!
"This is the Divine Bow Emperor, an extremely troublesome existence for Yuanshi Tianzun."

"However, there has been such a cultivation for more than 500 years, which can be called unparalleled."

Everyone looked at Su Che, their hearts trembled, and they yearned endlessly.

Such gods are already considered peerless, not to mention that Emperor Shengong has broken through all the way, from weak to peak.

All are challenged by leaps and bounds, and the weak overcome the strong.

"A man should be like this!" Many immortals were discussing.

"I heard that Emperor Shengong did not hesitate to transport hundreds of millions of miles of blood from Hezhou, Xiniu, in order to save one person." Lord Taishan's eyes trembled slightly, and said in surprise.

"Yes, it is said that it is the little Mengpo Sanqi, who is also the current emperor of Yindu, because the Emperor Shengong faced the Yuanshi Tianzun and died with a single finger at the aftermath." Someone beside him sighed.

After everyone heard about it, they finally understood why Emperor Shengong did such a feat.

"Rush to the crown and become a beauty!"

"Once this sea of ​​blood of hundreds of millions of miles enters the underworld, I'm afraid that Empress Houtu will also appear in this world." Someone on the side said with emotion.

The Mengpo family is a race derived from the six reincarnations of the later earth.

If the true spirit does not exist, it cannot be reincarnated.

Only when Houtu gets out of trouble can he be saved.

"Such peerless gods have never been seen even in the great catastrophe of the Conferred Gods in the past." Mo Liqing, one of the four generals of the Mo family, said with emotion.

In the past, they had seen Su Che when he was weak, and almost bumped into him.

Thinking about it now, I'm really terrified.

The Nantian Gate stands on Mount Tai. This time, many immortals from the Heavenly Court also came here to watch.

The Eight Immortals, the Barefoot Immortal, and the Heavenly King Tota Li all come here.

Su Che sat on the sea of ​​blood for hundreds of millions of miles, his eyes moved slightly, and he got up suddenly after a while.

"The gate of the underworld, open!" Su Che said in a cold voice, with the remaining snow out of the sheath in his hand.

He slashed across with his sword lightly, and the endless world waved.

A dark and gloomy gate as high as ten thousand feet emerged from between Mount Tai.

All the immortals looked at it, for fear of missing a tiny bit. This kind of prosperity has never been seen before!

Hundreds of millions of miles of blood flowed back into the underworld, and it would be completely submerged.

The nine secluded prefectures, the eighteen floors of hell, and the eight hundred miles of yellow springs will all be swallowed up.

What a terrifying and spectacular scene, everyone was shocked.

The gate of the underworld slowly opened, and countless ghosts wailed, rejoicing that they were about to escape.

There are ghosts and monsters, and weirdness is everywhere.

Su Che's eyes moved slightly, he hummed lightly, and instantly wiped it all away.

Since he intends to subvert the underworld, these ghosts will naturally not let them escape.

"Is the underworld emptied?" Su Che said in a cold voice, his voice filled the Nine Nether Hells.

"Reporting to the Great Emperor, the underworld is empty, all the good ghosts have been reincarnated, and there are only hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts left."

The ghost emperors of the five directions and Hades kings of the ten halls all worshiped Tao.

They looked at Su Che, their hearts trembling.

This kind of supernatural power shakes the world, shakes the world, and weeps ghosts and gods.

Only to save the emperor of Yindu.

What an honor is this?

They were fortunate in their hearts, fortunately they chose to believe in the newcomer Sanqi at that time, otherwise, they might have to be drowned in the underworld today.

Once in the sea of ​​blood, it will be too difficult to survive.

Su Che nodded slightly, and in an instant, his whole body was covered with blood, like a **** of blood.

Whoa!
Hundreds of millions of miles of blood poured down, billowing into the sky, completely pouring into the depths of the underworld.

The countless remaining evil spirits inside howled, most of these were heinous people from previous lives.

Even if there was no matter about Su Che today, he could not escape being absorbed by the cycle of the six realms and turned into nourishment.

That kind of torture is better than being washed by the sea of ​​blood. Maybe in the future, Houtu will restore the six reincarnations.

One day I will have the opportunity to be reincarnated as a human being.

Su Che has nothing to hurt himself, he gave the underworld a full ten days to take away those resentful ghosts, it's already a shame.

In the depths of the underworld, an endless sea of ​​blood flows, and the karma is infinite.

Inside the huge gear in the hazy sky, a beautiful figure in a yellow dress is peerless and independent, with a graceful figure. Her eyes move slightly, and she looks towards the eighteenth floor of hell, where the sea of ​​blood has already begun to flow.

This person is Houtu.

Hou Tu looked at the gate of the underworld, and couldn't help being slightly amazed that Su Che had actually accomplished this matter.

Moreover, it only took six short years, how terrifying.

"I'm a little envious of this little girl. Someone can do this for you. He didn't hesitate to face the two saints of the West, and he also added a Yuanshi Tianzun," Houtu's red lips moved slightly, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Sanqi is just a race born of her incarnation of the six realms of reincarnation.

It can be said that it is the Wu family, after all, she created it.

Even Sanqi used to lack a soul and a soul, but there was a peerless god like Emperor Shengong who escorted him.

How lucky.

Feeling the shackles of the power of the six realms of reincarnation, getting smaller and smaller, Hou Tu sank his mind and prepared to come out.

…………

33 days outside the sky, endless chaotic air enveloped the location.

I don't know how wide it is, and I don't know how high it is. Here, under the Daluo Jinxian, whoever comes will die. Countless void cracks appear faintly, and it is unknown where it will take people.

And in this destructive chaotic airflow, there is a palace connected to the prehistoric continent.

Zixiao Palace.

Inside the main hall, it is extremely simple, with only six small futons, an old man in a quaint gray robe sits on the top, and among the six futons below, there is only a middle-aged man.

In an extremely harmonious scene, the two of them remained silent, as if they were waiting for something.

"Tongtian, the underworld is about to be submerged." The gray-robed old man said indifferently.

The person sitting on the futon is the leader of Tongtian, Lingbao Tianzun.

And the person at the top of the case, ready to come out, is the only one in Honghuang, the saint of heaven, the ancestor of Hongjun.

"Teacher, you have a chance to go out." Master Tongtian said with a grin.

"It's natural. Since the underworld is submerged, there is a gap between the Dao of Heaven and me, so naturally it can't hinder me." Daozu Hongjun joked.

In order to break through the position of a sage in the way of heaven, he fits the way with his body and integrates himself into the prehistoric way of heaven.

So far, the way of heaven is Hongjun.

But Daoist Hongjun is not the Dao of Heaven.

His heart gradually became indifferent, but he also had his own thoughts.

During the Lich War in the past, he had the opportunity to leave Zixiao Palace to prevent the two clans from destroying the world.

During the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, Master Tongtian set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which cannot be broken without the Four Saints.

Attract the two sages from the West, and together with Taiqing and Yuanshi Tianzun, attack each other.

He can also be born again.

Now that Su Che's sea of ​​blood poured into the underworld for hundreds of millions of miles, he can temporarily separate from the heaven again and appear on the Great Desolate Continent.

"Go back to Biyou Palace." After a moment of silence, Daozu Hongjun said.

"Teacher, are you going to stop me?" Hearing this, Master Tongtian's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help asking.