Honghuang: I am a saint of the Dragon Clan

The coast of the East China Sea is fine, whether it is the battlefield where the two clans of Lich fought or the endless sea of ​​blood, there are countless dead souls floating around.

Houtu was stunned.

Xu Feng explained:

"After a person dies, if the situation is better, there will be souls left behind, becoming dead souls, wandering around.

The endless sea of ​​blood can be regarded as their place of induction, but it is a pity that the endless blood sea cannot accommodate too much. "

In the Lich War, the number of people who died was simply too numerous to count.

Not everyone's soul can survive, even so, it is still a terrible number.

Patriarch Styx had always relied on these dead souls to create the Shura tribe.

The chief culprits for all this are the Witch Race and the Monster Race.

Because most of the dead souls are left behind because of the battle between the two Lich clans.

Houtu stared blankly at the endless sea of ​​blood.

Xu Feng stood quietly on the side, and he gave Houtu a hint that he had reached the extreme.

Another reminder, it is estimated that Tiandao will protest.

At that time, Hongjun will definitely go to the flood, so please go to Zixiao Palace for tea.

The secret must not be leaked, this is no joke.

Why did these two people come to the endless blood sea?

In the endless sea of ​​blood, the ancestor Styx who was training opened his eyes unhappily.

He is the owner of the endless sea of ​​blood, so he naturally doesn't want anyone to come to his territory for a stroll.

Especially these two are not to be offended.

Needless to say, Xu Feng is a saint. If he offends him, even if he hides in the endless sea of ​​blood, it will be difficult.

As an ancestor witch, Hou Tu was not afraid of the filth of the blood sea at all, and it was possible to directly kill the endless blood sea, and his ancestor Minghe couldn't afford it.

Moreover, offending one of the twelve ancestor witches is tantamount to offending the entire witch clan and the twelve ancestor witches.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

Patriarch Styx wanted to pretend he didn't know, but unfortunately he didn't dare.

resignedly.

Patriarch Minghe had no choice but to leave his lair, flew out, saluted Xu Fenghe, and greeted Houtu.

"Minghe pays homage to Dragon Emperor, Dragon Emperor Wan'an, and fellow Taoist Houtu."

"I don't know why the two of you are here. If there is something useful for the poor, please feel free to speak up."

You are very witty, you know who can be messed with and who can't be messed with.

Xu Feng glanced at Old Ancestor Minghe, and motioned him to keep silent and just watch quietly.

Patriarch Minghe had no choice but to stand aside obediently, not daring to disturb Houtu with his words.

He dared to offend Di Jun and Tai Yi stubbornly because they did not dare to enter the endless sea of ​​blood to trouble him.

But Xu Feng is different from Houtu, you don’t even know how you died when you offended the saint?

Offend Houtu, you just wait for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to come and wreak havoc in an endless sea of ​​blood.

The sage may be scruples, the blood floods and harms innocent creatures and causes great karma on his back, but the twelve ancestor witches don't care about these.

To a certain extent, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are even more difficult to mess with than saints.

"Reincarnation of life and death..."

"I already know."

Hou Tu raised his head and looked at the sky, talking to himself for a while, as if he had realized something, and realized his mission.

Establish the Six Paths of Reincarnation, so that the dead creatures in the wilderness can be reincarnated.

"Fellow Daoist, there is nowhere to go after the death of the poor Daoist, so I plan to use the endless blood of Fellow Daoist to build the Six Realms of Reincarnation, and hope that Fellow Daoist can do it conveniently."

Since life and death require reincarnation, since all this is inseparable from the Wu Clan.

Then let my descendants build the six paths of reincarnation.

"what?"

Patriarch Styx almost thought he had heard wrong.

You want to establish the Six Paths of Reincarnation and reincarnate the dead?

It's nothing to do with me, but why do you use my endless sea of ​​blood to build?

Patriarch Minghe suddenly became anxious, and said angrily:

"No! This poor Taoist will never agree to this!! The establishment of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is breaking the roots of my Asura religion!!!"

Patriarch Styx established the Shura religion and created several races similar to the Shura clan.

Without exception, these races have several characteristics.

First of all, it is so ugly that people can't bear to look directly at it, and secondly, it is infertile, and it is all made by the ancestors of Styx with the dead souls and endless blood that floated into the endless blood sea.

When it dies, it's gone.

After the earth built the Six Paths of Reincarnation, all the souls of the dead will enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the future, which is no different from breaking the roots of the Asura Sect.

Not to mention that the six realms of reincarnation need to be built on an endless sea of ​​blood.

"Fellow Daoist, the establishment of the six realms of reincarnation is beneficial to the prehistoric..."

Houtu knew that he was wrong, and wanted to persuade Patriarch Minghe, even lowered his posture.

The purpose is to convince Patriarch Styx, not directly.

Xu Feng took a few steps back, not planning to intervene, just let Houtu solve it by himself.

Even a small Ancestor Styx can't solve it, so why build the Six Paths of Reincarnation?

"no!!"

Patriarch Styx refused decisively,

"It's up to you if the Erwu Clan wants to build the six realms of reincarnation, but this endless sea of ​​blood is the dojo of poor daoists, so it's absolutely impossible!!"

"Fellow........"

"No!! Fellow Daoist, please go back, the poor Daoist will never agree to this matter."

Patriarch Styx quietly glanced at Xu Feng, seeing that Xu Feng didn't intend to intervene, he was relieved.

Although the people of the Wu clan were difficult to deal with, Patriarch Styx could only bite the bullet and refuse.

You stepped on my face, why don't you resist?

Using the endless sea of ​​blood to establish the six realms of reincarnation, where will my ancestor Minghe go in the future?

"......"

Building Six Paths of Reincarnation will not occupy the entire endless sea of ​​blood, but only a small part.

What Houtu didn't expect was that the ancestor Minghe didn't give him any face, and refused to agree to it.

Hou Tu patiently talked and talked, but the other party just didn't agree.

Slowly Houtu became angry.

The old lady patiently discussed with you, but in the end you didn't give face and forced the old lady to beat someone, right?

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The author says:

The third update!I'm going to eat something first and it's starting to hurt a bit again!

Chapter 112 If the Empress Doesn't Help Houtu, Could He Help You Styx?

Fuck you! ! !

I can't hold back my temper! !

Don't make the younger sister angry, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

This is the consensus of the twelve ancestor witches.

Houtu usually has the best temper, and is quiet and gentle. Although he still likes to fight, at least he is easy to talk to.

But only if she's not angry.

If you provoke her, then congratulations, you will die miserably.

"Fellow Daoist, really don't want to?"

The smile on Houtu's face slowly disappeared.

Seeing this, Xu Feng stepped back a distance with a smile, waiting to watch the show.

"Hmph, this is absolutely impossible!!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Patriarch Minghe quickly got into the endless sea of ​​blood.

The dark red blood condensed into a human face, roaring loudly.

"Forget it, since that's the case, then the poor Taoist can only see the brilliant moves of fellow Taoists."

The blood of the endless sea of ​​blood can pollute the soul of a person, just like evil spirits.

But, are you afraid of Houtu?

You must know that the primordial spirit of the Wu clan has been polluted by evil spirits, and evil spirits are much more terrifying than the blood in this endless sea of ​​blood.

Entering the Endless Sea of ​​Blood is no different from entering the Four Seas for the people of the Wu Clan.

At most, I feel that the sea of ​​endless blood is a bit dirty.

After all, this is the most filthy place in the wilderness, and it is the place where Pangu's navel was transformed.

"break!!!"

Zu Wu's real body appeared, Xuan Ming looked like a giant, like the feet of a pillar of heaven, crushing the blood-condensed face with one foot, and strode into the endless sea of ​​blood.

The endless blood in the sea of ​​endless blood was rolled up in big waves and hit the back soil.

It's a pity that the wave seemed to hit Buzhou Mountain, and Houtu's body remained motionless.

To tell a joke, the ancestor Styx rolled up the sea water in the endless blood sea, trying to destroy an ancestor witch...

"Boom!!!"

The sea water of the endless blood sea was separated under the power of the terrifying law, and a vacuum zone appeared in the entire endless blood sea.

The dark red sea water was divided into two halves by Houtu.

"Houtu, don't bully me too much!!!"

Old Ancestor Styx cursed angrily.

Xu Feng watched the battle with relish, and raised his hand to block the seawater flowing back from the endless sea of ​​blood, so that it could not diffuse out.

Patriarch Minghe wanted to roll out the sea water, drown the surrounding creatures, and put this crime on the back of the earth.

How could Xu Feng let him do what he wanted?

"Why did the Dragon Emperor make a move?"

Aren't you not meddling?

Why help Houtu?

are you an idiot?

Xu Feng laughed, too lazy to answer this idiotic question.

If you don't help Houtu, can't I help you?

Besides, did I help the back soil?