The time of prehistoric times is respected

Let's talk about it when he is at the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, there is no way, what if there is a turning point?

"Since the origin is the same, then you can do it!"

Taoist Qingchen replied.

Seeing Liu Er's thoughts, Taoist Qingchen was very pleased.Liu Er has more "humanity" than other monks in Honghuang. It is not a human personality, but a kind of emotion, commonly known as the way of sentient beings.

Even if it has been nearly twenty calamities since the beginning of chaos, whether it is Shichen or the separated Taoist Qingchen, the memory of the earth's short decades has never been forgotten.

The earth is really a mysterious place. In the blink of an eye in the prehistoric period, the people on earth have heard a sound, but their life experience is richer than that in the prehistoric tens of thousands of years.

Liu Er returned to the wilderness, went to the Heavenly Court, and obtained Taoist Qingchen's consent, and prepared to teach Chijiri Horse Monkey Hunyuan Xuangong,

Liu Er's idea is that the latter two sources let them practice Hunyuan Xuangong, and perhaps there will be unexpected effects in the end.

In the sea of ​​blood, Daoist Mosquito felt a strange movement, as if something was forming.

Counting with fingers, there was no result. In the depths of the sea of ​​blood, Daoist Mosquito was blocked.

Slowly integrating the sea of ​​blood is shaking,

"What happened?"

Mosquito Taoist frowned and muttered.

As the master of the blood sea, there was a change in the depths of the blood sea, and he couldn't figure it out. Daoist Mosquito didn't believe it, and he couldn't get in that space.

Daoist Mosquito doesn't know, but everyone above the saint has a sense.

"Could it be that the ancestor Shi Chen made the noise again?"

Yuan Shi guessed.

The rest of the saints looked sideways, the movement was exactly the same as when the human world was first born.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun looked at the sea of ​​blood.

"Out?"

The moment he sensed the change, Hongjun communicated with the Dao of Heaven and knew it in his heart.

That world is finally about to be born, and from then on it will be the real Three Realms.

In the depths of the sea of ​​blood, there were suddenly a few more people around Daoist Mosquito, and all the saints rushed over.

Amitabha looked through the barrier and looked in, but it was a blur. They could sense it, but they didn't create the jade plate, so they didn't know what it was.

Zhunti Buddha's mother deduced a lot and said,

"This thing is related to the poor monk!"

The rest of the sages rolled their eyes when they heard this remark, it would be a pity for you to deceive the younger generation with this remark, why bother to show off here.

"I have seen all the saints, the sea of ​​blood here is the Taoist temple of the poor, you are so bad!"

Taoist Mosquito could not help but speak.

When a few people came, they didn't regard themselves as outsiders at all, and directly ignored him as the master, so that Daoist Mosquito had no sense of existence at all.

At this time, several figures appeared again, the Hunyuan Daluo of Penglai lineage headed by Styx.

"I have seen my ancestor!"

Taoist Mosquito saluted Styx.

Before I knew it, my waist straightened a lot.When Styx came, he didn't worry about these saints messing around.

"Hmm! Daoist Mosquito step down for now, it's not for you to participate in this matter!"

Styx replied.

The prehistoric masters are all here, so they are naturally interested in this thing. Daoist Mosquito is a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, so he has no right to speak.

Everyone looked into the barrier in unison, like Zhunti Buddha's mother, it was a blur, but it could be inferred that this was the birth of another world.

175 The Underworld

The saints waited for thousands of years in the sea of ​​blood, and the world under the sea of ​​blood finally took shape.

"It's such a gloomy breath, such a heavy dead breath! It makes people very uncomfortable!"

Nuwa said.

This kind of gloom is incompatible with her way of creation.

Styx didn't feel anything, isn't that what the sea of ​​blood looks like?What's wrong with that.

Everyone is about to enter the world. Since there is no one to stop it now, this world is not created by man, but self-contained.

"What a powerful world!"

Taiyi said with emotion.

Unlike the human world, this world can withstand the aura of the nine Hunyuan Da Luo without collapsing.

Everyone nodded.

A huge Taoist tablet stands at the entrance, with the word "Underworld" written on it.

"Underworld? Is that the name of this world?"

The saints began to look at this world. They felt the opportunity from this world, and maybe they could get luck from this world in the future, just like the human world.

The sky in the underworld is blood red, and the entire underworld is in a gloomy tone because there is a sea of ​​blood above.

The surrounding area is considered gray, with no living beings, but there are quite a few spiritual roots, but they are all filled with the breath of death.

A river runs through the entire underworld, and the breath of corrosion blows in,

"what!"

Zhunti Buddha's mother exclaimed, and all the saints looked sideways.

"Can you burn my divine sense?"

Zhunti Buddha's mother was shocked.

Just now, I tried to penetrate the divine sense into the river, but several of the divine senses were swallowed up. This is the divine sense of a saint!