Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

Chapter 220

When talking about this, Chu Feng paused slightly, took a sip from the teacup, and looked at the ancestor Styx indifferently.

The ancestor Styx frowned, and he was not a fool. He was naturally able to analyze the information that was crucial to him from Chu Feng’s words.

According to Chu Feng’s meaning, is it possible that his desire to be sanctified has something to do with the one hundred and eighty million Blood God Sons?

“Why did Chu Feng fellow daoist say this?”

“This seat refining one billion eighty million Blood God Child clones is just to save their lives.”

“If you want to kill me, you have to kill at least my eighty billion copies of the Blood God Son first.”

“Could it be my method of sanctification, and there is something to do with the one-hundred and eighty-million-Blood God Son clones?” The ancestor Styx asked in confusion.

Chu Feng nodded, chuckled, and said faintly: “Stay Fellow Daoist, you have taken a wrong step from the very beginning when you first practiced the clone of the Blood God Child. You let all your strength be divided into over one billion eighty million clones. So if you want to be sanctified, naturally you have to cut off the one-hundred and eighty-million clones first.”

“It’s like I need to behead the three corpses to become a holy.”

When he heard these words, the ancestor of the river was dumbfounded.

Just kidding, the refining of one eighty-billion avatars started when Hongjun achieved the position of Sage. It took a long time for him to do so, and now this Chu Feng said he asked him to put his previous efforts, Destroy it all? ? ? ?

This…how can this be done?

“I’ll stop here. As for believe it or not, it depends on your ancestor Styx himself.”

“Now, Styx fellow daoist, I have told you what you need. I will let the Houtu fellow daoist stay here to realize the Netherworld Samsara’s law. I think you won’t refuse, right?”

“If the fellow daoist of the Houtu becomes a holy, when the time comes, the heaven will give you merit, naturally your ancestor of the river Styx will be indispensable.”

The ancestor of Styx was not the master of ink, and immediately nodded in agreement.

Immediately, Chu Feng turned slightly, looked at Houtu not far away, and said half-jokingly: “Houtu fellow daoist, you stay here, it’s not easy for a small-minded character like the Fellow Daoist of Styx to agree. !”

“Here, the air of the Netherworld, the air of blood evil, for you to build the underworld and control the Six Paths of Reincarnation, it is of some use.”

After another explanation, Chu Feng turned around and prepared to leave.

“Chu Feng fellow daoist, what about you?” Hou Tu said hesitantly.

“Me? Go and find a few small servants for you.”

While speaking, he turned around, hurried back to the Heavenly Dao Sect, and blended into the vast ice cave.

In the past, his Chu Feng’s Tiantian Coffin was obtained from the Nether Sea below this ice cave. Of course, there are three small things here, and now it should be almost transformed into wit.

Hou Tu wanted to establish a netherworld, but three of them were missing, which was not enough.

Xu Xu’s cold air lingers here, and the black mist rolls into the clouds.

In the abyss of Beiming, three little guys were sitting on an iceberg, peeking at each other, with a dazed expression.

Originally, they thought that there was no one in the entire world except themselves. Suddenly seeing the two little dolls similar to them, they also had a hint of doubt in their hearts.

“That…who are you?”

“My name is Fengdu!”

“My name is Mount Tai.”

“My name is Dongyue.”

And shortly after the three little dolls finished speaking, a Daoist’s body was quietly approaching.

This person is not someone else, this is Chu Feng.

Hiding cautiously in the void, carefully observing the three little dolls in front of him, Chu Feng muttered: “Unexpectedly, it is really the three gods of the capital, Mount Tai, and Dongyue!”

Emperor Fengdu is also known as Emperor Fengdu Beiyin, the emperor of Fengdu Beiyin, the supreme god of the underworld, the supreme god of the Netherworld, and is in charge of the underworld.

He is also the boss of Wufang ghost emperor and Shidian Yan Luo. His responsibility is to supervise the six-day ghosts and gods of Luo Feng under the capital city. He is the incarnation of the emperor Ziwei of Zhongtian North Pole in The Netherworld.

The area under his jurisdiction is Fengdu, or The Underworld, which has six officials and is responsible for dealing with things in the underworld. The old saying goes: The evil people and the evil spirits and ghosts must be imprisoned here, The Underworld, and they can never be transcended.

There is a record of the ghost country in the “Shan Hai Jing”. It is said that there is a big peach tree on the Dushuo Mountain, which is three thousand miles away. It is called Shen Tu and Yu Lei.

As for Mount Tai Mansion, Dongyue Mansion, and this Fengdu Mansion are almost the same, they are all the highest gods in the underworld.

Houtu and the establishment of Six Paths of Reincarnation naturally need the existence of the underworld, and the underworld naturally needs someone to manage it.

After entering the abyss of Beiming for the first time, Chu Feng already felt the existence of the three little guys, but at that time he had not obtained the Xiantian Treasure Book, so he could only let them develop on their own in the abyss of Beiming.

“who?”

Emperor Fengdu suddenly looked back, and together with Emperor Dongyue, Emperor Mount Tai suddenly exploded with a terrifying murderous intent.

Because they have felt that the aura that does not belong to Bei Ming exists here.

“bump!”

The terrifying murderous aura became more and more condensed, and it turned out to be an eruption of yin fire in the debut, and it turned into a vast ocean, enveloping Chu Feng in it.

But at this time, Chu Feng raised his eyes slightly, his face calmly watching what was happening in front of him, as if this yin fire that could burn the soul had no effect on him.

There is nothing at all.

Just kidding, he Chu Feng is the quasi-sage pinnacle Realm powerhouse, and his own strength has long surpassed Sage. How can he hurt him Chu Feng?

These three boys are really a bit irritable!

Immediately, with a cold snort, he sacrificed Calabash, a terrifying suction, suddenly burst out, absorbing the surrounding flames.

Emperor Fengdu, Emperor Mount Tai, and Emperor Dongyue all had a dumbfounded look. You must know that they didn’t keep their hands. Even the realm powerhouse of Daluo Jinxian might not be able to stop it!

Is it possible that the person in front of him is a quasi-sage powerhouse? ? ? ?

They are the realm, how can they be able to pass the quasi-sage?

“Um, we seem to be unable to fight!”

Emperor Fengdu asked with a dull look.

Mount Tai Mansion: “…”

Emperor Dongyue: “…”

After the two boys froze for a while, they nodded unexpectedly, their expressions a little at a loss.

“How about… let’s surrender?” Emperor Fengdu suggested.

Mansion Mount Tai and Mansion Dongyue nodded slightly without saying a word.

Immediately, the three of them got up, moved in the direction where Chu Feng was, and said in unison: “I’ve seen senior!”

Chu Feng: “…”

Is this the way you have seen a senior? ? ? ?