Journey To the Heavens Starting From the Night

A few years later, the turmoil caused by the war between Dashang and Xiqi was calmed down because Xibo Hou Jichang was imprisoned in Yuli.

For Dashang, that battle was not a serious injury, but for Xiqi, it was already a serious injury. If Su Xuan hadn't stopped the fight, the entire Xiqi would have been wiped out by Dashang's troops. under.

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But no one in Xiqi knows that the Hunyuan immortal family in Yuxu Palace in East Kunlun will not see Xiqi destroyed.

Xibohou's Houtian hexagram is naturally very good, but no matter how good the calculation is, how can he calculate the thoughts of a Hunyuan immortal family.

However, Su Xuan, the direct disciple of the Renjiao and the master of the Youjian Taoist Temple in Feilai Mountain, that insignificant deterrence can only stop him for a while.

After a while, let alone the direct disciples of the Human Sect, even if the Emperor of Heaven goes down to block it, he will not be able to stop the Da Luo Xian Family who has been preparing for countless thousands of years.

Fengshen is a game of chess that spans the heavens and worlds, but even all the Da Luo immortals know that the disaster of Fengshen may be just a game, but they still rush into Fengshen like moths to a flame. among.

The purpose is to give it a go, and the Hunyuan immortal family all Daoguo.

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On the sea of ​​blood, the waves are rolling, and in every big wave, Asura is born in it.

Ever since the ancestral witch queen of the witch clan in the past, Empress Tu, with all her cultivation and realm, abandoned her hopeful Hunyuan body and established the reincarnation place of the heavens and the world, the nether world.

The Patriarch Styx, who was originally the owner of the Blood Cancer Land, also had a higher level of cultivation because of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

During the prehistoric years, the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood, the former Patriarch Styx and the current Styx Master, first learned from the Nuwa Empress to create the human race, and then learned from the three heavenly gods on Kunlun Mountain to set up a sect, and then gave up blood. The sea is the land for ancestors and witches to establish reincarnation.

With a cultivation level, he has already stood faintly, and is the strongest under the Hunyuan Saint.

"Under the sea of ​​blood, is the underworld?"

Mo Shanshan looked at the sea of ​​blood in front of him, and asked worriedly.

She didn't quite know why the Pingxin empress, who was the master of the Netherworld, wanted them as a couple, but she really wanted to take a good look at what was going on in her homeland through the Wangxiang Terrace in the Netherworld.

Su Xuan raised his head and looked at the Qiankun map that was hanging down with a clear light, and said: "If you want to come to a Hunyuan fairy family, the merciful and compassionate lady Pingxin will not come to deceive us two little golden immortals."

"But having said that, the land of the blood sea is also dangerous. If a practitioner in the golden fairy realm does not have a protective spirit treasure, once he is on the blood sea, it will really be a disaster if a big wave hits him."

In the heavens and myriad realms, there are many dangerous areas, but when it comes to danger, except for the places with weak waters that are not easy to get through, only the Nether Blood Sea has such power.

The sea of ​​blood in the Realm of Conferred Gods is the same sea of ​​blood in the prehistoric past, which can be swallowed even in calm conditions, without the golden immortal who protects the spirit treasure.

What if someone set off a huge wave?

"Shanshan, let's go!"

Su Xuan took out the token and threw it into the sea of ​​blood.

As soon as the token with shamanic characters engraved on it fell into the sea of ​​blood, the sea of ​​blood was suddenly filled with waves.

Seeing this, Su Xuan couldn't help stopping the beautiful hand of his family.

It's a pity that this sea of ​​blood, which spans thousands of miles, is just a big wave between birth and death.

After the big waves, there was silence. In the sea of ​​blood in front of Su Xuan, a gate that was thousands of miles wide suddenly appeared.

There are three big characters in the letter "Gate of hell!"

Su Xuan and Mo Shanshan stepped into this portal hand in hand.

Exiting that portal is the land of the Netherworld. In the eyes, there is only silence and a gray sky, which seems to run through the theme of the Netherworld.

Of course, there is also the annoying sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves, as well as the ghost messengers of the witch clan who have changed their appearance one by one.

Compared with the monster clan rampant on the mountain, the people of the witch clan are obviously much more united. If it weren't for this, the witch clan would not have suppressed the monster clan back then.

After the catastrophe of the Lich, the lineage of Kunpeng, a demon master who lives in Beiming, came out of the demon clan, and gathered in the lineage of Prince Bao, the tenth prince of Jinwu. Most of the other demon clans took refuge in Wahuang Palace.

Most of the rest have joined the Jiejiao and become Ten Thousand Immortals in Biyou Palace on Jinbie Island.

"I'm going to Niutou, I've met Guanzhu Su, my mother is already waiting for you two, please follow me."

The bull's head, which has restored the original appearance of the Wu clan, stands among a group of vicious ghost messengers, quite a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

As for the appearance of Niutou, all the ghost guards are also very contemptuous, isn't it just working for the Houtu ancestor witch?

If you let them go, they can also restore their original appearance!

Su Xuan looked at the bull head in front of him, and said: "Then thank you fellow daoist, and ask fellow daoist to lead the way."

Niutou nodded, and walked in front, Su Xuan and Mo Shanshan followed behind Niutou, walking towards the distance.

After Niutou led the distinguished guests away, the ghost messengers of the Netherworld Palace dared to **** the souls of mortals, the primordial spirits of the immortal family and so on to Huangquan Road.

This group of ghost messengers is clear~www.NovelMTL.com~ No one knows the identity of this distinguished guest. Among the tens of thousands of immortals brought here today, are there any people who teach the subordinates of the Taoist system? I don’t know if they were abducted Zongmen disciples with many layers of relationships.

After all, the Wu Clan is not the Wu Clan that didn't even give Hongjun ancestor face. The current Wu Clan only wants to live a good life by guarding their own three-acre land.

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Deep in the sea of ​​blood!

In a vast world, the leader of Styx, who was retreating on a certain mountain, opened his eyes, and when he saw clearly what happened just now, he fell into retreat again.

"It turned out to be the direct disciple of the elder brother, but I don't know, this time, Junior Sister Houtu wants to make a big move again."

"I hope my two stupid senior brothers don't do anything excessive. This nether world has a share of the leader."

Going out and wandering is not as good as retreating here. He, the Styx Lord, has countless hundreds of millions of blood **** sons.

Every blood **** child can cultivate by himself, so many blood **** sons have been scattered in the heavens and worlds, so why use him to hang around.

It is not a good thing to get rid of wandering around these days. The last time he went out wandering, he watched Patriarch Hongyun die under the siege of him and Kunpeng.

This is also the reason why he gave most of the sea of ​​blood to his junior sister. Only in this way, as the master of Asura Dao, can he unscrupulously search for Hongyun's reincarnation, and then make up stories to make the heavens and the world The Tao, forget the fairy Hongyun.

It's a pity that after searching for tens of thousands of years, I still haven't found the slightest trace of Hong Yun.

But the more he couldn't find Hongyun, the Master Styx was worried that Hongyun, the sixth son, was hiding somewhere, and wanted to give him a hard time.

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