Honghuang: I am the Styx, even if I am killed, I will not bleed into the sea

Even Taoist Mosquito has lived for countless years, even though his cultivation base is extremely extraordinary.

But he was also shocked by this torrential change, his scalp went numb.

"What kind of secret is hidden in this Yellow River spring? Why do people who have fallen in the past appear here!"

"Om..."

The void trembles!

Hundreds of millions of gods and demons rushed together, like a tsunami of mountains and rivers, trying to annihilate Daoist Mosquito.

"Roar……"

With a long howl, Taoist Mosquito swiped through the void and quickly left this place for tens of thousands of miles.

In terms of individual cultivation, the strength of the army of gods and demons is completely different from that of Taoist Mosquito.

But that endless number, like top existences that have fallen since the opening of the sky, will come out of the past to compete with him.

Even though Daoist Mosquito is pretentious, he dare not say that he can overwhelm the top figures in time and space.

The Yellow Spring boiled, and fragments of time crystals were suspended in the sky and river.

In each piece of crystal, there are more or less pictures of the past time and space.

At this moment, gods and demons are gushing out of the screen.

They gathered on the Yellow River, as if they were waiting for something to come.

Taoist Mosquito looked at this scene in astonishment over the area affected by the Yellow River.

Fortunately, these gods and demons only operate in an absolute area. If they leave the Netherworld, I really don't know what kind of shock will be caused to the whole world?

"Om..."

The void trembled, and in the center of Huangquan, something like a stone or iron emerged.

"what is that?"

Taoist Mosquito's eyes are bright.

He had a hunch that that thing was the key to causing Huang Quan's restlessness.

It's just that it's hard for him to imagine.

Just in the present world, it can cause boundless restlessness in the nether world, and lead the gods and demons who have fallen in the eternal time and space to reappear in the world.

To what extent should its real functions and magical effects be achieved?

Perhaps only such treasures can help people truly step into the realm of saints!

Daoist Mosquito was both happy and worried.

The joy is that the ancestor Minghe didn't lie to him, and there is indeed a chance of becoming a saint here.

What is worrying is that the army of gods and demons in the sky is extremely difficult.

Even if it was him, he wouldn't dare to step over it to get the treasure rashly!

Fortunately, although the change here is severe, it seems to have the ability to deceive the sky.

Coupled with Netherworld, it has always been a place that has been despised by the world.

Therefore, even though such an earth-shattering eruption occurred here, it did not attract the attention of the Great Power.

He can calmly think of a way to take the fortune of this place into his pocket.

What the Mosquito Taoist didn't know was.

It is true that there is no great power in the flood to pay attention to this place.

But an uninvited guest has already crossed the heaven and the earth and came straight to the nether world.

In the blood sea dojo!

Ye Chen's eyes were dim.

In the heavenly book in front of him, there appeared the vision of You Ming at this time.

Looking at the yellow spring, he thought of the long river of time that spanned the eternal time and space.

There seems to be some kind of inexplicable connection between the two.

Chapter 190 The Six Paths of Reincarnation

The long river of time, this existence has only been circulated in concepts in prehistoric myths.

But Ye Chen has overlooked the world of mortals for countless years, and he has witnessed that long river with his own eyes.

When he broke through the realm of quasi-sage, his soul resonated with Tao and flowed into an inexplicable and unknown place.

There, a road spans the sky and the earth, a portal stands in the sky, and a long river runs through the past and the present.

These things left an indelible impression on him.

Among them, the long river is even more mysterious and cannot be pryed into.

This Huangquan River in the netherworld now gave him a feeling related to the long river of time.

This can't help but remind Ye Chen of a lot.

The origin of the Huangquan River, the origin of the long river of time, and the birth of the first life.

Is there some kind of unknown connection among these?

Shaking his head, Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows.

Even though he is now at the cultivation level of the three realms of saints, these things are still too mysterious, and he cannot pry into them at this moment.

Perhaps, these secrets can only be explored after he breaks through the realm above the saint.

It is useless to think too much now, everything can be improved first.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen started fishing again with peace of mind.

At the same time, it continued to pay attention to the changes in Netherworld.

The Netherland, by the Yellow Spring River!

The torrential Huangquan is boiling, and the gods and demons are roaring and roaring!

In the center of the underworld, the mysterious foreign body is slowly rising, and finally its true face emerges.

It was something like a roulette wheel.

Its whole body is pitch-black, and it is a hundred feet in size.

There are six holes around it, and they are in six colors of orange, red, blue, white and black!

There are mysterious patterns flowing on it, like Taoist patterns, and also like gods.

In the six holes, it seems that the six directions of heaven and earth are being bred.

There is the light of life and death flowing, the chain of devouring is tumbling, there is the air of chaos spreading around, and the fragments of time crystals are tumbling and shaking rapidly...

These scenes are too frightening.

The two air currents of life and death shattered the void and shattered the sky.

The channel of devouring seems to devour everything around it.

The time crystals floated, and the time rippled, as if the heaven and the earth would be corroded to the point of rapid aging and perish in it.

On this disk, there are five large characters engraved on it——Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk!

Daoist Mosquito looked serious.

This Underworld, now seems to have become a forbidden zone.

Whether it's the army of gods and demons outside, or the power and influence displayed by the strange treasures.

Even the existence of him, the quasi-sage nine realm, is also fearful of it.

And just when Taoist Mosquito was at a loss what to do with the strange treasure of Huangquan.

The void vibrated, and a figure leaped out from the space!

But it's the ancestor witch of Houtu, here he is!

"Taoist Mosquito, long time no see!"

Hou Tu first looked at the treasures unearthed in Huangquan, then looked at Taoist Mosquito with a faint gaze, and said in a calm and calm tone.

"It's been a long time indeed!"

Daoist Mosquito was shocked by this unexpected visitor.

But there was a calm response on his face.

"However, it's not yet the date agreed upon by our ten members. I don't know why the Houtu Ancestral Witch suddenly visited Youming. What's the matter?"

Back then, Zuwu Houtu also fell in love with Huangquanhe, but because he was afraid of the power of cause and effect in the dark, he made a ten-member agreement with Taoist Mosquito.

The two sides then determine the ownership of Huangquan based on their strength.

Taoist Mosquito naturally knew that she came here for the change in Huangquan, and the reason why she asked this question was to provoke her with words, so that she would never forget the agreement between them.

However, although the agreement between the two parties is bound by causality in the dark.

But with the eyesight of the later earth, it is natural to see that this chance in the underworld belongs to the six reincarnation disks.

Even, there was a throbbing in her heart, that treasure should be born for her.

In this case, how could she care about the indescribable cause and effect?

But seeing the slight movement of his body, the powerful aura that belongs exclusively to the witch clan stirred the nether world.

She showed her attitude with actions.

The Battle of the Promise is ahead of schedule!

Seeing this scene, Taoist Mosquito took a deep breath.

If it is said that they met before, he asked himself that he was not Houtu's opponent.

But now, as the top existence of the quasi-sage nine realms, with the "Nine Turns of Xuan Gong" and "Blood Sea Scripture" taught by Ye Chen, he asked himself that under the saint, there is no existence, as long as Houtu has not broken through that In the realm of a saint, he has no fear of a battle.

The two sides are undoubtedly the top powers in the world, and they are both thorough-minded people.

There is no need for much verbal confrontation at all.

In other words, strength is the only way for them to communicate!

"Rumble..."

With a loud bang, the war between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out.

Both of them are the existence of quasi-sage nine realms.

This move, the sound is extremely frightening.

But in the nether world, the divine light surged, the laws flew, and the Tao pierced through the sky like wicker.

The power of endless thunder swept all directions, the universe was turbulent and surging, and the blood was surging, rendering the entire Netherworld into a blood-red color.

This kind of battle is too frightening.

There are many powerful undead in the nether world.

However, those undead, who were usually aloof and mighty, were trembling with fear under the confrontation between the two top powerhouses in the world.

Just the aftermath of both sides erupting, even if they are a million miles away from the battlefield, they can still feel the power of destroying heaven and earth.

This kind of divine power, to them, is tantamount to the sky collapsing!

For a moment, countless screams of ghosts and wolves resounded from all over Nether.

"Om..."

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, Daoist Mosquito displayed extreme speed.

But when he saw his body flying, it turned into a stream of light, and its speed seemed to exceed the speed of light.

Wherever he passed, the void exploded, the universe was turned upside down, and a terrifying gust of wind was brought up, which made the entire Huangquan River tumbling and turbulent.

A streamer of light emanated from Houtu's body.

Its temperament is too extraordinary, and its body is too powerful.