Journey to the West: Hou Tu's First Disciple! Monkey starts making trouble in the underworld

After receiving the affirmative reply, after discussing some matters with the three of them, the Emperor of Fengdu left the Huoyun Cave.

With the blessing of the Heavenly Dao prohibition, he did not dare to stay there for too long, for fear of being noticed by the Heavenly Dao.

"Now that there is a candidate for the human world, it's time to consider other people next."

"Who should I choose the candidate for Shura Dao?"

While walking between the sky and the earth, he was silently thinking about the next candidate in his heart.

In the prehistoric world, there are very few people with quasi-saint level that are not mixed with various forces. After some calculations, Fengdu gradually determined his target.

"Ancestor of the Styx!"

His eyes lit up, and it was not impossible to choose this person.

The Ancestor of the Styx is an innate god.

After he was born from the ancient powerful and powerful man Pangu who created the world, a ball of dirty blood dripped into the Netherworld Blood Sea transformed into the prehistoric world. He was born with the Netherworld Blood Sea and controlled the huge power of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

He is cruel and bloodthirsty, and is also calculating, and has his own ambitions and plans.

On the one hand, he is strong and murderous and cruel.

On the other hand, he is extremely cautious, good at hiding and seducing.

In the past, inspired by Nuwa's creation of human saints, he created the Shura clan, but unfortunately he did not have the merits and had the opportunity to become a saint.

Later, he wanted to imitate the Three Pure Land to establish the religion and become a saint, and founded the Killing Sect, but he still failed to become a saint.

It's also a bit ridiculous.

This old Yin is not weaker than the emperor, and is a congenital god and a peak quasi-saint powerful man. However, in the general trend at that time, he did not find a way to become a saint for himself. Despite his repeated attempts, he still ended in failure. .

It's also a weird one.

Until now, I am always in the Netherworld Blood Sea, watching the ups and downs of the prehistoric world.

The heaven was established and the West was prosperous.

But these innate gods that have existed since ancient times achieved nothing.

Say he is strong, an old quasi-saint, who has made no name for nothing, and the opportunity to become a saint is far away.

He is weak, but he is also full of combat power and was once dominant in the prehistoric world.

A character who has been majestic for a while.

However, this is also the reason why the Emperor of Fengdu asked him to cooperate.

"The current ancestor of the Styx has obviously lost his former foot in this prehistoric world. In front of the saint, it's nothing."

"The old guy must be very frustrated."

"The Three Qingshu, Nuwa, and even the Western Taoist Taoist, who were like him, are now powerful people in the saint's fruit position. He is still standing still, and he is even worse and worse."

"At this time, I will go to him to cooperate and let him see hope that he can become a sanctification, which will inevitably make him moved!"

Fengdu was secretly thinking in his heart.

If you want the ancestor of the Styx to join, becoming a saint is the best bargaining chip.

This old slut is probably going crazy if you want to become a saint.

Back then, they created the Shura clan and the Killing Sect, so they must be eager to become a saint.

In the end, it was still futile. After all, it was still a waste of time.

As the saints stood, the forces of all parties rose.

He was both resentful and helpless. He wanted to do something, but was afraid of the pressure from several saints. He could only hide in the sea of ​​blood all day long and stay silently.

At this time, as long as he sends an olive branch and gives him hope of becoming a saint, this old Yin is probably willing to form an alliance!

"He is the most suitable candidate to take charge of Shura Taoism."

"And as an old quasi-saint powerful and innate god, his own strength is also strong enough."

"If he can really join the underworld, it's absolutely OK!"

"However, this old guy is good at calculating after all, and he is not good at ease. It is still a bit difficult to say whether he can succeed."

Fengdu was a little hesitant for a moment. Although the Ancestor of the Styx was a good candidate, he might not be sincere in letting this guy do things under his own hands.

"Don't worry, find a way to fool me first and talk about it."

Fengdu made up his mind and immediately stopped hesitating.

There is not much time left for him.

The disaster has begun, and the monkey moves into the heavenly court.

Time passed by bit by bit, and both the Heavenly Court and the West were making great arrangements.

This journey to the West that swept through the prehistoric world will surely cause a vast wave.

If you do not allow the underworld to face the next crisis during this period, then when this disaster is surging, the underworld will definitely be eroded by the Heavenly Court and the West.

Haotian and the Western Saints have been coveting the underworld for a long time.

Coupled with their strong rise and the various motives of the underworld, they have already woken up the alarm.

Once the underworld shows weakness, it will inevitably be eroded by both forces.

It is very likely to be completely cleared and reshuffled.

There is no doubt about this.

Each disasterWith the arrival of the enemy, one force will become the nourishment of other forces.

This has always been the case.

The great catastrophe of lich, the great catastrophe of dragon and phoenix, and the great catastrophe of gods.

All of the above are a reshuffle.

A whale falls into all things.

It not only conforms to the essence of the balance between the four directions of the way of heaven, but also conforms to the law of prosperity and decline in prosperity in the prehistoric world.

As for the subsequent Journey to the West, the goal of being eroded has long been clear, that is the underworld!

The Emperor of Fengdu understood, the Heavenly Court Haotian understood, and of course the two Western saints also understood.

The only behemoth that can nourish all forces and the forces that meet the direction of the catastrophe are the underworld.

Heaven is plotting, Western oppression!

After all, it’s the underworld!

Monkeys are just important pawns in the disaster, but ultimately they are the competition and encroachment of various forces.

If the underworld wants to survive in this disaster, it can only continuously enhance its own strength!

Now that disasters are coming, there is not much time left for the underworld!

The Emperor of Fengdu must seize the time and expand the strength of the underworld as much as possible!

"The ancestor of the earth immortal, Zhen Yuanzi, Emperor Fuxi, and the ancestor of the Styx, these three are the best candidates for the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

"With their joining, the strength of the underworld will be improved again, and if you can make the Tao rise again in the great disaster, don't use the six Taoist lords who can take this opportunity to achieve the saints! ”

"At that time, there will be six more saints and powerful people in the underworld!"

"Not to mention the Heavenly Court and the West, even if you still challenge the Heavenly Way, resisting the Old Ancestor Hongjun is no problem!"

Fengdu understands all his layout and knows clearly how to go in the future.

While thinking about how to deal with the ancestor of the Styx, he rushed to the Netherworld Blood Sea without stopping.

Within a moment, he had arrived at the sky where the Netherworld Blood Sea was.

Wow!

Standing above the sky and looking down, the rich sea of ​​blood rushes, and the cold evil spirit and hostility spread between the sky and the earth.

Looking around, the sea of ​​blood is boundless and the dead air floats in it.

"Fengdu, what are you doing here!"

A cold and hoarse voice came.

In the surging sea of ​​blood, a thin figure in a blood robe appeared, with her face shrouded in a hood that could not be seen clearly.

The death energy spread all over his body, and the sticky blood scattered on the blood robe on his body.

It is the Ancestor of the Styx!

"Oh, isn't this the famous Emperor of Fengdu now?"

"Does the little girl admire you very much?"

"When I see you today, the emperor is indeed majestic."

"Let me..."

"hiss……"

"There is the ultimate desire~"

Mosquito Taoist was wearing a blood-red fairy dress, and his seductive plump body slowly walked out of the sea of ​​blood. A wicked smile appeared on his charming face, and his fragrant tongue showed his subconscious licking his blood-red lips.

A pair of blood-red charming eyes stared at the tall figure above the sky.

Holding his charming face in both hands.

A trembling and charming voice floated between the sky and the earth, and he admired the cold face of the Emperor of Fengdu with his charming eyes.