Douluo's white blood Yihou

Chapter 328 Blood of Styx

The body of the ancestral witch appeared in Hou Tu, churning in the sea of ​​blood, causing thousands of feet of blood waves.

Pieces of fragments of the Law of Reincarnation fell into Hou Tu's new soul. Under the influence of the Law of Reincarnation, Hou Tu's ancestral shaman's body shone with glow, and then his figure gradually dissipated.

At the same time, the darkness shrouding the prehistoric world spun and formed six huge whirlpools. The whirlpools were mysterious and abnormal, exuding a terrifying aura.

Six huge vortices moved closer and merged into one, forming a world projection.

Buildings are taking shape everywhere in the world, including Guimen Pass, Huangquan Road, Bianhuahua, Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge...

"You, you are sanctified!"

Looking at the newly born Hou Tu, Styx was sluggish. He had only seen that kind of oppression in saints such as Laozi and Yuan Yuan.

After a brief moment of daze, Styx looked ferocious.

"No, I'm not reconciled!!"

Minghe holds Yuantu and Abi, and his figure moves with three thousand thunders. He raises his sword to slash at the underworld to vent his anger.

"Fellow Taoist Styx, you are possessed by a demon!"

Hou Tu lightly slapped his palm, and the Law of Reincarnation appeared on it, hitting Styx with a crushing force.

At this time, a drop of blood from the Styx flew towards Bai Yifei, mixed with the power of reincarnation, and actually fell into the six reincarnations against the invisible Bai Yifei.

The moment he entered the six realms of reincarnation, the surrounding scene shattered like glass.

In the red sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, the drop of blood hung in front of Bai Yifei. At a certain moment, Bai Yifei finally opened his eyes.

"It turns out that this red light is actually a drop of blood of Ancestor Styx. It's unbelievable!" Bai Yifei murmured.

The scene I experienced just now should be the inherited memory of this drop of blood.

This thing is very magical, but Bai Yifei firmly believes it.He has already come to Douluo World, so the prehistoric world must also exist.

From this drop of blood, Bai Yifei understood that the yin and yang are born, and the extremes of things must be reversed. Nine is the number of extremes!

Pangu opened heaven and earth, and the world was divided into nine thousand!There are three thousand big worlds, three thousand middle worlds, three thousand small worlds, and the Great Desolate World is the [-]st world, which is superior to all other worlds.Each world contains many planes.

The drop of blood from the Styx was mixed with the power of reincarnation. After entering the six realms of reincarnation, it accidentally broke the world barrier.

After passing through the barriers of several worlds and planes, its power was running low and its spirituality was almost extinct. Unexpectedly, it finally fell in love with Bai Yifei and the three of them, and ended up in Douluo Continent.

"Is this drop of blood my golden finger?" Bai Yifei smiled evilly.

Ancestor Ming He was a powerful man from the same era as the Three Pure Ones. He was born with three top-quality innate spiritual treasures: Yuan Tu, A Bi, and the [-]th-grade Ye Huo Honglian.

Later, he founded the Asura clan and reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage cultivation. Unfortunately, he could not become a saint without the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

But even so, he is still one of the top people below the saints.

Looking at the red drop of blood in his palm, Bai Yifei still felt the terrifying energy from it, although the power was not the same.

This drop of blood is now mine!

As the palms slowly closed, the spiritual world returned to its original state, and time began to flow again.

"Hey, what happened just now?" Tianmeng Bingcan touched his head and asked in confusion.

Not only it, but the Ice Dragon King, Snow Emperor and Ice Emperor all asked the same question.

In the cellar of Snow Clothes Castle, Bai Yifei opened his eyes again and walked out of the room.

. . .

The man in black robe slowly woke up from his coma and looked around.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pile of bonfires, the flames burning the firewood, making a crackling sound, and small sparks burst out in the burning.

"Xiaosan, you're awake, how do you feel?" A low and rich voice sounded.

"Well, I was unconscious before due to loss of strength, but I'm much better now."

The man in black robe said as he lifted his hood, and it turned out to be Tang San, who had almost disappeared from the Douluo Continent, and the person sitting next to the fire was none other than his father Tang Hao.

He nodded silently, and then Tang Hao's face suddenly darkened, and asked accusingly: "Didn't I ask you to practice? Why did you go to Barak City?"

"Father, all the tasks you gave me have been completed, so..."

Tang San did not dare to look directly into Tang Hao's eyes. Although Tang Hao had hardly fulfilled the responsibilities of a father since he was a child, Tang San still had a natural awe for this father.

"So you go to Barak City and join forces with King Barak to kill Bai Ye of Snow Clothes Castle!"

There was already a hint of anger in Tang Hao's tone.

"Father, you know everything."

Tang San lowered his head.

"Do you know how dangerous this time is? The sword has no eyes on the battlefield. If I hadn't arrived in time this time, you would have been killed on the spot."

Hearing this, Tang San raised his head, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Father, I just hate it. If it weren't for him, why would we have to live these days of hiding from XZ? Even you, father, ended up in this situation because of him. If I didn't do something, wouldn't I be bullying our Tang family? people."

Ever since the incident in Wuhun City, everyone in the world knew that he secretly poisoned Huo Wu, and his reputation was completely ruined.

All of this was caused by Bai Yifei himself. People in the Tang sect always had to take revenge, so how could he swallow this sigh of relief.

Seeing Tang San's appearance, Tang Hao shook his head and said, "Do you think my father doesn't want revenge? You know, Wuhun Palace is more powerful than Snow Clothes Castle. When have you ever seen me afraid!"

Hearing this, Tang San fell silent.

This has always been a question in his mind, why his father can secretly set a trap for Wuhun Palace, but he never takes revenge on Snow Clothes Castle.

Tang Hao seemed to understand Tang San's thoughts and explained: "I told you before that my father was also a disciple of the Haotian Sect before, but he was expelled from the sect for some reasons. The reason why I don't The reason why you are afraid of Wuhun Palace is because your great-grandfather once had a bet with the previous Pope of Wuhun Palace. In the end, your great-grandfather won. The price for the loser was that as long as he was in Wuhun Palace, he could not invade the Haotian Sect! "

What Tang Hao was talking about was naturally the bet between Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu.

After he was expelled from the sect, his personal behavior no longer had anything to do with the sect, so he was able to oppose Wuhun Palace so brazenly.

ps: If I post these two chapters, I think a lot of people will criticize them.

Indeed, everyone may not be able to accept the sudden arrival of a prehistoric event, thinking it is too unrealistic.But what I want to say is that novels are inherently unrealistic, so why bother trying to be realistic with them.

I have laid down this foreshadowing a long time ago, but there are too few clues for everyone to guess.

Regarding this foreshadowing, I actually prepared it when I started writing the novel. The Ancestor of Styx holds Yuantu and Abi swords, and Bai Yifei also has two swords.The two do have similarities in some aspects, such as bloodthirsty, cruelty, and blood...that's why I think of them together.

I just hope that everyone will read a novel and not be so serious. After all, which protagonist has not had adventures! (Manual dog head)

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