After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

Daozu Hongjun felt that the strength of the "World Lord" once again exceeded his expectations.

Even he, the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, was still unable to get rid of the strange power in Duke Dong's body after borrowing the power of the Dao of Heaven.

Daozu Hongjun even suspected that the Demon God of Destiny, the "Lord of the World", might have borrowed the power of heaven from another world.

Even the power of heaven in several big worlds.

Only then can we fight against the Heavenly Dao of the prehistoric world.

After all, the Destiny Demon God controls the power of the law of destiny.

The method of taking over other Heavenly Dao must be much smoother than him.

"It seems that Pindao has to find another countermeasure."

Hongjun Daozu thought to himself, and began to think of other ways to deal with the Wu clan and Ye Feng.

However, Daozu Hongjun had a headache.

Today's Wu Clan has the Nether World as their backing.

And his strength was completely imprisoned by the power of the Dao.

Not to mention the Nether World under the authentic control.

Even in the prehistoric world, he couldn't get close.

"We must control the situation of the Wu Clan in the Nether World, otherwise Pindao will be too passive."

Daoist Hongjun thought to himself.

Hundreds of millions of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, trying to infiltrate the Nether world and take the initiative.

Soon, he thought of a very suitable candidate:

"Ancestor Ming He."

In the Nether Great World, in the Nether Blood Sea.

Patriarch Styx looked at the three races of Shura, Rakshasa, and Yaksha that spread across the entire Nether Blood Sea and had hundreds of millions of people.

It can be said that I feel wronged to the extreme.

Once upon a time, this Nether world was still his territory.

His world.

But suddenly, the witch clan suddenly came here.

The ancestor of Houtu turned into a witch in reincarnation, consuming half of the sea water in the Nether Blood Sea.

Created the Great Nether World.

The Nether Blood Sea is the source of his strength.

It is also his biggest reliance on immortality.

The sudden drop in the Nether Blood Sea's sea water severely reduced his strength.

Originally, he could obtain great merit.

But he didn't know beforehand, just because he said a few more words, he lost the great opportunity to obtain the merits of the Dao.

After the creation of the Nether World, the Houtu Ancestral Witch has also become a Dao Saint-level existence.

Not only smashed the Nantian Gate with one foot, but also destroyed hundreds of millions of monster races.

It even fought a battle with Daozu Hongjun.

With Daozu Hongjun mobilizing the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he couldn't even gain the upper hand.

Such a fierce man is here.

Ancestor Minghe naturally didn't dare to be presumptuous, no matter how much aggrieved he was, he could only grit his teeth and hold back.

Huddled in the nether sea of ​​blood.

But, there's more to it than that.

Not long ago, Patriarch Hongyun was in front of him like this.

In the Nether Blood Sea, three races, Shura, Rakshasa, and Yaksha, were created.

What's more, he obtained authentic merits in front of his face, proclaimed the Tao and sanctified, it can be said that he was so jealous that he was about to bleed.

However, in the face of the Houtu Ancestral Witch at the Dao Saint level and the Hongyun Ancestor who has already been certified and sanctified.

He didn't dare to say anything, so he could only continue to endure.

After the three races of Shura, Rakshasa and Yaksha were established.

Ancestor Hongyun directly put these three races here because he was going to the west to mend his spiritual veins.

Let them grow on their own.

Moreover, he told Patriarch Styx domineeringly.

If there is anything wrong with his three races, the first thing he does when he returns is to kill him.

"Cao Nima, who deserves this grievance!"

When Patriarch Minghe heard this, tears of sadness almost flowed from his eyes.

However, in the prehistoric world, strength is the foundation of everything.

In the face of absolute strength, Patriarch Styx could only choose to compromise and save his own life.

Therefore, the ancestor Styx could only secretly escort these three races and care for their growth.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, the members of the three ethnic groups have exceeded the number of hundreds of millions and have become prosperous.

But Patriarch Minghe's heart seemed to be bleeding.

Because every time a creature is born from these three races, it will consume the blood of the Nether Blood Sea.

Moreover, members of the Shura, Rakshasa, and Yaksha clans practiced by devouring the energy in the Nether Blood Sea to increase their strength.

Although the Nether Blood Sea is indeed very vast, comparable to the four seas of the prehistoric world.

But I can't bear to keep pulling wool like this!

After going through all these twists and turns, the energy contained in the Nether Blood Sea plummeted.

And the strength of Patriarch Styx was also affected.

He gritted his teeth with hatred for the Wu Clan and Hongyun Patriarch.

But it can only be incompetent and furious.

Just when Patriarch Styx was full of anger and had nowhere to vent.

Daozu Hongjun's voice sounded in his mind:

"Minghe, come quickly to Zixiao Palace to meet the poor Taoist, and the poor Taoist will give you a chance!"

Chapter 207 Another Fool

After hearing the call of Daozu Hongjun, Patriarch Minghe immediately gave a jolt.

It was like seeing a ray of morning light in the endless darkness.

Let his whole body start to cheer up.

He was very excited, but on the surface he still pretended to be indifferent.

He quietly flew out of the Netherworld, then traveled through the void, and came to the Zixiao Palace in the chaotic world.

The Haotian boy and the Yaochi girl welcomed Patriarch Styx inside.

Daoist Hongjun sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, his Taoist robe fluttering, exuding a supreme aura.

But when Patriarch Minghe saw Daozu Hongjun, he frowned slightly.

He felt that Daozu Hongjun seemed a little different from the one he saw last time.

As if a key part was missing.

But as for the difference, he couldn't tell.

However, Daoist Hongjun's identity and cultivation were there, although Patriarch Minghe felt a little strange in his heart.

But he didn't say it for the time being, but respectfully bowed to Taoist Hongjun:

"I have seen Hongjun Daozu."

"Ah."

Daozu Hongjun nodded, opened his eyes and looked at Patriarch Minghe in front of him.

"Do you know what is the so-called Pindao calling you to come?"

Patriarch Minghe shook his head: "This junior is dull, I don't know."

"The witch clan uses the support of the world lord to disrupt the original order of the wilderness."

"Also slander me and the Five Sages of the Great Desolation."

"The Ancestral Witch of Houtu even relied on his cultivation level of a Daoist saint to smash the Nantian Gate of the Demon Court, obliterating hundreds of millions of demon clans, and causing endless murder."

"So, Pindao wants to calm all this and bring the prehistoric world back on track."

Daozu Hongjun said.

If facing the Great Desolate Five Sages, Hongjun would naturally not talk so much nonsense, and just state his purpose directly.

After all, after such a long time of baptism.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the five sages of the Great Desolation have become the five dogs he raised.

He told the five sages to bite anyone, and the five sages would bite anyone.

However, in front of Patriarch Styx, he still had to pretend.

Pack yourself up to be fair.

Although Patriarch Styx was dubious about what Hongjun said.

But he also knew that Daozu Hongjun meant to attack the Wu clan.

As the saying goes, your enemy's enemy is your friend.

He was bullied so badly by Wu Clan and Hongyun Patriarch.

It was as if he, the ancestor of Styx, was completely used as a child of Styx.

Hongjun Daozu wanted to do something to the Wu Clan, so he naturally couldn't ask for it.

"What does Daozu want the younger generation to do?"

Patriarch Styx asked.

Daoist Hongjun also showed a satisfied smile on his face when he saw Patriarch Minghe being so upbeat:

"Although Pindao is determined to bring order to order for the prehistoric world."

"But Naihe was imprisoned by the power of the Dao, so he couldn't do anything to the Wu Clan himself."

"And the Great Netherworld is the territory of the Houtu Ancestral Witch and the Witch Clan, and the power of heaven cannot penetrate it."

"So, Pindao needs you as eyes and ears, so that Pindao can learn about the development of the Wu Clan in the Nether world."

Patriarch Minghe nodded when he heard the words, and finally understood the purpose of Daozu Hongjun for calling him here.

"Don't worry, Daozu, the younger generation will definitely talk endlessly."

"Full support for you."

Patriarch Styx said.

Although Hongjun Daozu's reputation is already relatively stinky in the prehistoric world.

But the helpless Patriarch Styx still wanted to hug Daozu Hongjun's thigh.

"Ah."

"very good."