Hong Huang: outrageous, the beginning owes the Heavenly Dao hundreds of billions of merit

numb.

Due to the fact that there were too many creatures who died in the battles, the number of souls that entered the nether world was also astonishingly large.

The entire Netherworld had to run at high speed.

— ten thousand years later.

Gu Xi slowly opened his eyes.

"It's time to meet that demon ancestor."

His figure suddenly disappeared.

In a dark world where no one pays attention.

Countless fierce ghosts, under the guidance of some mysterious force, did not go to the Netherworld.

Instead, they came from all over the prehistoric world, entered this mysterious and dark world, and came together to meet their masters and work for their masters.

A huge blood-colored altar is located in the center of this gray world.

On the bloody altar, there is a black throne.

On the throne, sat a majestic and terrifying figure.

That figure had an extremely strong physique, with many sharp bone spurs growing on his body, wearing a set of scarlet battle armor from endless years ago, a pair of eyes, as deep as a black hole, shining with a strange light.

The intensity of killing 2 on Jingxuan is many times stronger than that of the old Styx group who majored in the Innate Killing Avenue.

Countless fierce ghosts who have entered this gloomy world saw that figure

In an instant, I instinctively started to fear and tremble,

dare not look directly.

In front of the throne, there is also an ancient war gun with infinite killing potential obliquely inserted.

A trace of extremely deep, extremely cold innate murderous intent, from the ancient battle gun

Spreading out from the middle is enough to make Daluo Jinxian terrified.

And under the bloody altar, there are countless pools of blood made of white bones.

I saw that in nothingness, rivers of blood poured down like Jiutian waterfalls, pouring into the pools of bones and blood.

And those bones and blood pools are shining with dense black magic patterns, as if they can never be filled, no matter how much blood is poured down, not a single drop of blood overflows.

Among the blood-colored altar and countless blood pools, there are also chains of black order, extending out and inserting into the bodies of huge Rushan beasts.

These ferocious and unruly beasts, under the suppression of the chains of black order, became extremely obedient, motionless, and let a large number of fierce ghosts crawl all over their bodies.

Let all the fierce ghosts bite their flesh and bones, leaving behind strange and complex lines and traces, which are carved and processed in the most primitive and bloody way.

A large amount of blood gushes out from the bodies of the huge Rushan fierce beasts, dripping down the uneven body surface like a stream.

These ferocious beasts obviously twitched in pain, but they still dared not move.

Every time a ferocious beast, its whole body of flesh and bones, is surrounded by vicious ghosts and ghosts.

Carved" when completed.

The many fierce ghosts crawling on the beasts will scream and burn 020 himself, turning into distorted spells, branded on the key nodes of the strange lines.

Afterwards, the flesh and blood on that ferocious beast instantly melted like a candle, and then turned into a material covered with countless strange lines and spells.

Then, it is combined with the same materials flying from other places to form a brand new pool of bones and blood.

Whenever a new pool of bones and blood appears, a river of blood will pour down in the void, pouring blood into the pool.

This is a dark and strange world, day and night.

Countless fierce ghosts are also "carving" the fierce beasts into the materials of the bone and blood pool day and night, forming one after another bone and blood pool.

The magical figure sitting on the throne, like a sculpture, remained motionless.

However, none of the fierce ghosts dared to be lazy.

Suddenly, the magical figure that seemed immobile for hundreds of millions of years suddenly raised its head and looked towards the sky.

A figure suddenly broke into this mysterious and gloomy world.

Countless fierce ghosts and beasts also looked up at that figure at this moment, as if they wanted to see who it was that broke into this forbidden place without the owner's consent.

"Gu Xi, please don't take the liberty of visiting the Demon Ancestor!"

Gu Xi calmly looked at the figure sitting on the throne, and smiled slightly.

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Chapter 181: Dance with the Devil! (seeking automatic subscription)

On the blood-colored altar, the stalwart figure who was as silent as a sculpture looked up at Gu Xi who suddenly appeared in this mysterious world.

When he heard Gu Xi greet him, his whole body suddenly woke up like an ancient evil who had been sleeping for endless years.

Two billions of feet long jet-black magic light suddenly shot out from his pair of extremely deep eyes.

On his body, overwhelming demonic aura erupted, as well as endless murderous aura that was as scarlet as blood, erupting from him.

In an instant, the entire gloomy world was filled with endless demon energy and scarlet blood-like murderous energy.

The whole gloomy world seems to have become a solitary boat in the raging sea.Trembling violently.

At any time, there is a danger of capsizing.

Countless vicious ghosts and beasts all knelt down in fear

Come, prostrate yourself on the ground.

They tried their best to control the trembling on their bodies so as not to cause the terrifying existence to tremble.

note.

"Guo...Xi!"

The terrifying figure on the throne stared deeply at Gu Xi, then spoke slowly, saying

Gu Xi's name came out.

However, he seemed to have never spoken for hundreds of millions of years.

When speaking, there is a slight pause.

"The Demon Ancestor actually knows my name. It seems that although the Demon Ancestor has been hiding here for endless years...but he has not cut off his connection with Honghuang, and he is still very clear about Honghuang's situation

,mouth"

/jto

Gu Xi laughed.

Take a step.

Then he appeared in front of Luohu, and the calm Luohu looked at each other with magical eyes.

"How...how did you find this place!"

Luo Hou's face was indifferent and expressionless.

Gu Xi didn't answer Luo Hou's question directly, but glanced at the god-killing gun inserted in front of Luo Hou, and at the endless pool of bones and blood under the altar, and there were lines pouring down from the depths of time and space. River of Blood.

"Mazu is a good trick!"

"The two clans of liches fought in the prehistoric world, causing countless deaths and injuries... But they probably don't know that most of the blood of the dead and wounded from their two clans was drawn into this world by your supreme means, the demon ancestor ''."

"Their sacrifices fulfilled your plan, Demon Ancestor."

Gu Xi looked at the boiling pools of bones and blood, and exclaimed.

Luo Hou didn't speak, but just stared at Gu Xi indifferently, waiting for Gu Xi to answer his question.

Gu Xi didn't continue to evade the topic, he smiled slightly at Luo Hou, and said:

"Presumably, the demon ancestor must also know that now I am the master of the underworld, in charge of the six reincarnations."

:Since I am in charge of the six realms of reincarnation oo... Then in the prehistoric world, so many fierce ghosts suddenly disappeared mysteriously and did not enter the nether world, so naturally they can't hide it from me

II

"I found this place through the traces left by those disappeared fierce ghosts before they disappeared, and then recommended by the Great Karma Technique."

"I see." Luo Hou agreed with Gu Xi's explanation.

"What are you here for?" He asked again.

Gu Xi did not hide his purpose, saying:

"I can sense that you, Demon Ancestor, are also in the sub-sage realm ooooooooo, then, you must have known about the existence of the Dao Shackles set by that old thief Hongjun."

When Luo Hou heard Gu Xi talk about Hongjun and Dao Shackles, his deep eyes shrank slightly.

Immediately, he nodded slightly.

"The old thief Hongjun set up the shackles of the avenue at the end of the avenue. His purpose, you have always understood oooooo"

"He doesn't want anyone to prove the Hunyuan Saint. To be precise, he doesn't want someone who doesn't follow his way and will to become a Hunyuan Saint."

"I discovered the trap oooo left behind by that old thief Hongjun who gave Primordial Purple Qi to Taoist Hongyun... As long as I am willing to fuse the Primal Purple Qi, the shackles blocking the road at the end of the road will disappear automatically. And, I can also be promoted to a saint."

"but,

Not a normal Hunyuan Saint, but a Heavenly Dao Saint directly. "

"Obviously, Hongjun's old thief has tampered with Hongmeng Ziqi. Once I rely on

Hongmeng Ziqi has become a sage of heaven, and I am afraid that he will not be able to escape his restraint in the future. "

"I certainly wouldn't step into it knowing there was a pit in front of me."

Gu Xi said with cold eyes.

"It's just...locks."...I tried to break the shackles of the Dao, but I couldn't shake the shackles of the Dao at all

"However, if you don't break the shackles of the Dao, you can't prove the Hunyuan Saint."

"Therefore, I came here today to look for you, Demon Ancestor, because I intend to cooperate with you, Demon Ancestor.

"We face the same dilemma, and that's the basis of our cooperation."

After listening to Gu Xi's words, Luo Hou's heart shook slightly.

He knew the existence of the shackles of the Dao, and he also knew that the shackles of the Dao must have been set by Hongjun.

But he didn't know that there was something wrong with the primordial purple energy that Hongjun bestowed on Taoist Hongyun.

After learning that the primordial purple energy is the key to becoming a saint.

It's not that he didn't think about being born again, snatching the primordial purple energy from Sanqing, Xixi Ershi, Nuyan, Hongyun and others.

However, after careful consideration, he gave up his plan to snatch Primordial Purple Qi.

He is very clear that once he is reborn, his old rival Hongjun will definitely attack him and completely get rid of him as a confidant.

In ancient times, in the battle of Taoism and demons, he was still able to survive as a loser.

Come on, that's because Hongjun hadn't become a saint at that time, let alone the spokesperson of the way of heaven.This allowed him to survive through the backhand he had arranged long ago.

But now, Hongjun is not only a saint, but also the spokesperson of the way of heaven.If he faced Shang Hongjun with his current strength, he would almost certainly die.

That's why he has been stuck in the world he created.

Now that Gu Xi said that there was something wrong with the primordial purple qi, he couldn't help being afraid for a while.

If he had snatched the primordial purple qi back then, and became a saint by virtue of the primordial purple qi,

Well, the result is predictable.

He is a majestic devil ancestor, I am afraid that he will completely become Hongjun's puppet.As proud as he is, it is absolutely unacceptable for such a result.

However, Gu Xi wants to cooperate with him... that depends on whether or not he is strong enough.

Not everyone (got it) is qualified to cooperate with Luohu.