Chapter 288
Chapter 288
Chapter 288
In the end, no one knows what exactly Sage had talked with, but the predecessor’s rule against the Taixu Protoss was gone, and the Taixu Protoss was free to enter the prey.
This may be some kind of transaction between Yangmei ancestor and Hongjun.
The disciples under the raised eyebrow ancestor seat entered the predicament for the first time, wanting to seek revenge on the red clouds, which once again set off a storm in the predicament.
However, what is paying more attention in the prehistoric times is still the fact that the Wu Clan entered the Nether Sea of Blood to snatch the seven-color ball of light that suppressed Emperor Jun.
Some fairy gods felt that Di Jun was suppressed in the Nether Blood Sea, and that place itself could not be reached by ordinary fairy gods.
But the Witches were not willing, and the remnants of Heaven Court would not just sit back and watch either.
The Heavenly Emperor is gone, you can choose again, but it is extremely difficult to find another leader of the demon clan as powerful as Emperor Jun.
What’s more, those big demons who survived in Heaven Court were loyal to Emperor Jun and would not recognize other demons as Heavenly Emperor.
The Wu Clan also felt that Emperor Jun was a big threat.
“Ancestor Styx, here we are again!”
Standing on the edge of the ghost blood sea, Di Jiang said to the figure in the blood sea.
The last time the Twelve Ancestor Witch gathered in the Nether Blood Sea was when Hou Qing was deprived of his soul by Hongyun, the Twelve Ancestral Witch did not find any benefit in the hands of the Old Ancestor of the River.
But this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witch had full confidence.
The witches don’t use Magic Treasures, and they don’t understand Taoism, but they can use Dao Laws, and they also have witch patterns created by themselves with the power of the law. They are all methods like the magical powers of the gods.
The Twelve Ancestor Witch knew that they could not kill the Styx Ancestor, so he wanted to suppress it like a red cloud.
But they have neither magical powers nor Magic Treasures, and they can only use the law of the great road.
“You leave, don’t pay merit, you don’t even have the qualifications to fight with me.”
At the beginning, Hong Yun suppressed Di Jun into the Nether Blood Sea, and once told the ancestors of the Styx that if the Wu Clan came to take it, he would fight a battle, and then pretended to fail, let him go, and hand over the suppressed Di Jun to the Wu Clan.
But when the ancestor Styx used up his merits, but he still hadn’t been promoted to the three-step quasi-sage, and even Hongmeng Ziqi couldn’t continue to insight, the ancestor Styx wanted to exchange his merits with the emperor. As for Hongyun’s entrustment , He didn’t want to care at all.
What is more important than being sanctified?
Even if Hongyun came to blame him, he couldn’t take much care of it.
“Damn it, how did you create the race? Why is it so difficult!”
In the nether blood sea, in the place covered by the surging blood waves, the ancestor of the river Styx sits between a pile of blood-red mud, holding a human figure like Nuwa in his hand, trying to create a race.
His merits ran out, and there was nothing else to exchange merits with Hongyun. Neither the Witch race nor the Heaven Court remnants could trade the merits he needed to trade Emperor Jun, so the ancestors of the Styx wanted to create their own race.
Like Nuwa, he has gained infinite merits, but he has been failing, occasionally creating a few lives, but he also collapsed in the sea of blood.
“Could Dao Zu really abandon me, even this small opportunity?”
The ancestor of Styx felt aggrieved in his heart. He even abandoned his own killing Dao, and began to respect Dao Ancestor’s method of slaying the corpse, and then used Hongmeng Ziqi to insight, just for sanctification, but no matter what was inferior to Sanqing With Nuwa.
Now he is immersed in creating a race to open a way for himself, but at this time there are people who bother him, which makes him very annoyed.
As the minds of the ancestors of the Styx fluctuated, the sea of blood in the Nether also turned into huge waves, and countless souls screamed more miserably. The sound of grief pierced the golden cracked stone, and the witches of the low Cultivation Base could no longer bear it. The seven orifices bleed, and the souls were split and died.
“My boys, drive away the invaders!”
Ancestor Styx’s words came from the sea of blood, and then several figures were seen walking out of the sea of blood.
There are three heads and four arms, some without a head and no limbs, and some with only one head. They are strangely shaped and fierce.
These are the failed works of the ancestors of Styx when they created the race, and they will soon collapse.
Before they disappeared, the ancestors of the Styx sent them out to block the Wu Clan and give play to some of the last remaining heat.
“Roar!”
These creatures who appeared could not speak words, and would only shout like wild beasts. When they received the order of their creator, the ancestor of Styx, they naturally moved forward without a trace of fear and rushed to the twelve ancestral witches and many witch races.
The creatures created by the ancestors of the River Styx already have inherent strength. It seems that they were born in the sea of blood, so they have a natural murderous intent and Killing intent, which is extremely terrible, but in front of the Wu Clan, they are still weak and weak. baby.
Without the twelve ancestor witches, a witch clan came out at random, and with a punch, the fist wind had already beaten all the terrifying creations into powder.
“Just call out something like this to stop me waiting?”
The Wu Clan sneered, it was even weaker than the Human Clan, so they couldn’t be interested in fighting at all.
The ancestors of Styx ignored it, and continued to pinch people to create. All kinds of weird and strange things were created. Some of them didn’t even have a human form. They created and found that they could not give birth to spiritual wisdom, and they could not be called a race, so they threw them out. To block the Witch Clan, the Witch Clan became his assistant in disguise.
Later, when there were more things to pinch, the ancestor of Styx found that it was easier to give birth to wisdom in a human form. Later, he made changes in the human form, but he still did not succeed.
“Could it be the raw material?”
The ancestor of Styx looked at the blood-colored soil around him. These were dug out from under the sea of blood, and they were definitely not better than the human race made by the earth and the great rain.
“I can’t ask for Hongyun, so I went to Nuwa to get some breath. Nuwa thinks it must be better than Hongyun.”
The ancestor of Styx was focused on creating a race, and didn’t want to let the Wu people come to look for things.
Without merit, he didn’t want to care about the Wu Clan at all.
“My ancestor still has important things to do. If there is no time to waste, let’s go back!”
The ancestors of the Styx walked into the sea of blood, and faced the twelve ancestor witches without fear.
The Twelve Ancestor Witch couldn’t kill him at all. Fighting him was just a waste of time. The Styx Ancestor didn’t want to entangle with the Witch Clan too much.
“As long as you come out of the sea of blood, I’m afraid you won’t be the master of this matter.”
Seeing the ancestor Styx standing in front of him, Dijiang and the other ancestor witches all smiled.
Hidden in the sea of blood, they still had nothing to do. They used all kinds of aggressive methods and didn’t see the ancestor Styx coming out, but now the ancestor Styx came out by themselves, which was just in line with their wishes.
They really can’t kill the ancestor of the Styx, but they didn’t come to kill the ancestor of the Styx.
bookandnovel