Honghuang: I, a soldier from the witch clan, extract the essence and blood of the ancestral witches - #108 - Chapter 108

With just one glance, the Twelve Ancestral Witches recognized the ancient tripod in front of them.

Qiankun Ding!

The ultimate innate spiritual treasure!

This treasure was transformed from the lotus pod of the green lotus that created the world at that time, and it is extremely precious.

Moreover, the effect of the Qiankun Cauldron is equally astonishing.

It has the function of refining the quality of treasures and transforming the acquired into the innate. It can also return to the origin and improve the level and quality of spiritual treasures and weapons.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly understood.

Although what Chen Gu refined previously were acquired spiritual treasures, with the refining of this Qiankun Cauldron, acquired treasures can definitely be transformed into innate treasures, becoming a top-notch treasure that can truly build the underworld.

At this time, Chen Gu was secretly laughing in his heart.

“Hehe, according to the original number of days”

“This Qiankun Ding should belong to Tiandao Hongjun”

“He must not have thought that I could extract it directly, and even take away the Fenbaoyan directly.”

“Only then did this spiritual treasure fall into my hands…….”

Chen Gu was quite proud.

When the Baoyan was divided into treasures, other great powers also made many attempts, but the final result was that no matter how hard everyone tried, they could not obtain the spiritual treasures that they were not destined to have.

Presumably when Hongjun placed the Qiankun Ding in the Treasure Rock, he thought that it was impossible for anyone to obtain this treasure.

This actually gave Chen Gu a huge advantage.

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Chen Gu didn’t talk nonsense and immediately started using the Qiankun Cauldron to refine the Sansheng Stone, Naihe Bridge and other spiritual treasures.

For a time, the brilliance of Pangu Temple bloomed.

In every spiritual treasure, there are innate and immortal spiritual lights flashing.

That is exactly the characteristic of being an innate spiritual treasure

“Thirteenth brother, how are you?!”

“Can you create an underworld now?!”

The Lingbao was successfully transformed into innate. Di Jiang was eager to try and couldn’t wait to ask Chen Gu.

This was related to whether the witch clan could have another true saint. Naturally, the ancestral witches didn’t want to wait to avoid complications.

After hearing Di Jiang’s words, Chen Gu Gu Dan smiled and nodded.

“You can get started on this!”

He looked deeply in a direction outside the Wu Clan.

That’s where the Netherworld Blood Sea of the Styx is.

You know, when the Great God Pangu incarnated all things in the world, a ball of dirty blood fell from his body to form 13

In fact, in the underworld, there is the entrance to the underworld.

Moreover, the endless evil and bloody atmosphere is accumulated in the underworld and the way of reincarnation. It fits.

Only in the Nether Sea of Blood can a complete underworld be easily created.

General Chen Gu said this secretly, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches immediately nodded.

“Haha, what’s so difficult about this?!”

“It’s just a small sea of netherworld blood, we can occupy it.”

Zhu Rong laughed and said nonchalantly.

But the Ancestor Styx, the master of the Netherworld Blood Sea, didn’t seem to care at all.

This is the strength of the Wu Clan today. Even in the face of Saint Nuwa, they dare to How about a small quasi-saint ancestor?

In addition, the prehistoric rule is that the strong will prevail, and the ancestors will be obedient without hesitation.

Jiang Ye immediately took action to build a space channel, and everyone went to the Netherworld Blood Sea!

At this time, many creatures were added to this place , although they looked very similar to the ancient monks.

There is only a strong sense of murder in the eyes of a creature, and the whole body is full of surging evil spirit!

It seems that it is integrated with the monstrous evil spirit in the sea of blood.

In fact, those creatures are from the underworld.

The race created by the river, the Asura clan!

At first, Minghe witnessed the saint Nuwa preaching and listened to her talk about the wonderful ideas of creation.

After returning to the Nether Sea of Blood, Minghe immediately imitated Nuwa.

He created a new race in the sea and wanted to prove it.

However, the final result was to create the Asura clan, and this clan cannot be called a truly complete creature.

They have no foundation of the Dao and cannot absorb the world.

Even with spiritual energy cultivation, he could not understand the laws of the Dao.

Some of them were just pure and extremely murderous thoughts.

It could be said that they were just like a group of monsters who only knew how to fight bloody battles.

This made Ming He feel depressed!

“hateful……”

“Why can Nuwa create a complete human race, but I can only create the Asura clan?!”

Styx was angry and murmured to himself in a low voice.

However, although the creation of the Asura clan did not allow Styx to truly achieve the status of a saint, it also allowed his original cultivation to be astonishingly improved, and now he has reached He has reached the peak of quasi-sage, even the level of sub-sage, and is only one step away from reaching the realm of true saint! Among all the quasi-sages in the world, Ming

He almost has the power to crush him.

He was thinking hard, trying to find a way to achieve enlightenment and become a saint.

At a certain moment, he looked at the angry Asura creatures in front of him, and his expression changed, as if he had realized something.

“Since the Asura clan only knows killing”

“Then why don’t I kill to prove the truth?!”

“Kill all living beings!”

At this moment, Styx finally realized his way.

There is only one word!

Kill!

Kill everything in the world!

Only by killing all the creatures can his way be completed.

However, Styx cannot be tolerated. Continue to think about the mystery of this avenue.

At this time, outside the sea of blood, a loud shout suddenly sounded.

“Styx!”

“We, the thirteen ancestors of the witch clan, have arrived”

“From now on, the Netherworld Blood Sea should also be used by us.”

“This is the destiny of the great road. Take your Asura clan and quickly find a new dojo!”

Among the Thirteen Ancestral Witches, Zhu Rong spoke up.

He was extremely domineering and did not mince words. He directly stated his intention to drive the Styx River out of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

In fact, Zhu Rong’s words were not alarmist.

After all, whether it was for the way of heaven or the For the Dao, the role of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is indispensable.

Compared with the Dao of Reincarnation, Styx is simply not worth mentioning. However, Styx naturally does not know such secrets.

How could Ming He give up his dojo so easily?

Zhu Rong’s words stunned him, and Ming He couldn’t help but become furious!

What?! The Thirteenth Ancestral Witch wanted to occupy him

?

Go out?!

Who in the world doesn’t know that this sea of blood has been his place since ancient times, but the

Thirteenth Ancestral Witch is so powerful that he wants to steal his blood sea?……

Isn’t this obviously bullying?!

Although he knew that the Wu clan was now powerful, how could Styx endure it?!

“Humph, what a loud tone!”

“This seat was originally born in the sea of blood, and has the same origin as this place.”

“Why should it be owned by your witch clan?!”

“What kind of bullshit is the fate of the great road?!”

“Do you think that because the Wu Clan is so powerful, you can do whatever you want and insult me?!”

Minghe glared at the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch, and yelled at Zhu Rong in a trembling voice.

Hearing this, the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch was not surprised.

After all, they did not expect that Minghe would obediently hand over the Netherworld Blood Sea.

“hehe……”

Zhu Rong then sneered and said meaningfully:

“In this case, since you are unwilling to take the initiative to hand over the sea of blood”

“Then, don’t blame us for taking action!”

When it comes to Hou Tu becoming a saint, Zhu Rong doesn’t talk nonsense.

Since it doesn’t make sense, the only option is to fight! Before he finished speaking, Zhu Rong took action brazenly and punched the Styx.

Afterwards, Di Jiang and eleven others Zu Wu also joined the battle.

They didn’t care about the so-called reputation of bullying the minority.

The most important thing was to seize the entire Netherworld Blood Sea as soon as possible.

Only Chen Gu stood aside and did not take action. The existence below is no longer worth Chen Gu’s exposure to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian’s strength.

Moreover, the twelve ancestral witches are enough to crush Minghe to pieces.

“That’s too much!”

“Am I afraid of you?!”(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Upon seeing this, Styx also roared angrily and faced off against the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

In just a few words, the war had already broken out!

Suddenly, in the sea of blood in the netherworld, each This magical power surged with astonishing momentum and extraordinary magnitude.

Countless powerful people also paid close attention to this scene and turned their attention to it!

“That is……Thirteen ancestral witches fight against Styx?!”

“Good guy, it seems that Styx and the Witch Clan have never had any interaction.”

“Why are the Thirteen Ancestral Witches so determined to deal with Styx?!”

“Could it be that the Nether Blood Sea was transformed from Pangu’s dirty blood, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches regarded it as Pangu’s inheritance and wanted to occupy it?!”

Many powerful people were astonished and talked about it!

Of course they would not know the function of the Netherworld Blood Sea at this time.

Therefore, they could only make such a guess.

At the same time, all living beings could not help but sigh secretly.

There is no doubt that since they have been If the Thirteen Ancestral Witches were on the lookout, Minghe would definitely not be able to defend the Netherworld Blood Sea.

If he faced only one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Minghe might still be able to fight.

But at this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are all together. If it comes out, Minghe will only be beaten.

He was mistaken by Sanqing and others as the person who stole the opportunity, and that time, it was because of Chen Gu. Taking the blame.

Now, even the Netherworld Blood Sea, which he relies on for survival and cultivation, will be taken away by the Wu Clan.

This Styx is really a born unlucky person…….

Although Styx is very miserable, all sentient beings can’t help but laugh when they think of it!

Let’s talk about the sea of blood in the underworld.

Just as everyone thinks.

At this time, Styx was completely suppressed and beaten by the twelve ancestral witches, and had no power to fight back!

“Move mountains and reclaim seas!”

“Flames burn the sky!”

“Tianshui destroys the world!”

Today’s Twelve Ancestral Witches have souls, and they have also developed various magical powers and great arts in their actions. They are also blessed by the laws of their own destiny, making the Twelve Ancestral Witches’ combat power unprecedentedly terrifying.

Styx did not dare to be careless, and stepped on the Twelfth Grade The red lotus of karma is surrounded by blazing karma fire, releasing defensive power.

In his hands are two swords that shoot out cold light!

Abi!

These two swords can be said to be top-notch killers. Treasure.

However, even with the accompanying treasures showing great power, under the influence of the various magical powers of the twelve ancestral witches, even the twelve-level lotus platform exploded again and again. It can’t stop the joint attack of the twelve ancestral witches.

However, with each explosion, the

Blood God Son’s clones appear again in other directions in the next moment!

Each clone can become the true form of Styx.

This is why the sea of blood never dries up, and the river of Styx never dies.

“Hum, although I am no match for you and so on”

“But I have hundreds of millions of clones of the Son of Blood, and even you can’t kill me.”

“You and others will never be able to occupy this sea of netherworld and blood.”

Minghe was furious, staring at the Twelve Ancestral Witches with a ferocious expression, and said coldly.

With the help of the Blood God Son’s clone, he could be reborn endlessly with blood.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn’t kill him completely if they wanted to. Possible.

Hearing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches frowned.

This was the most helpless thing for them.

However, as soon as Ming He finished speaking

, Chen Gu suddenly spoke!

“oh? Is it……”

“If there is no longer your Blood God Son clone here, I want to see how you can be resurrected?!”

Before he finished speaking, Chen Gu had a thought in his mind!

In an instant, he saw the mighty divine chains of order, divine light appeared, and the fairy light was reflected in the entire sea of blood.

And under the intertwining of the divine chains of order, The bloody evil spirit that filled the sky gradually dissipated!

For Chen Gu, who controlled the power of many laws, this was just a matter of thought.

This scene made the ancestor of Minghe change his face drastically.

“Chen Gu, you……”

Styx shouted, terrified in his heart!

The rich blood evil aura that Chen Gu dispersed was his Blood God Son clone.

Just as Chen Gu said, the clone of the Son of Blood that was within his reach was gone.

Styx has also lost its biggest reliance and trump card!

If he is killed again and again by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he may really fall.

It seems that I really can’t hold on to the Netherworld Blood Sea!

In desperation, Styx had to accept this fact.

He glared at the Thirteen Ancestral Witches and the others angrily, and said coldly:

“What a ruthless method!”

“I have recorded today’s account!”

Leaving such harsh words, Styx did not dare to continue fighting.

With a flash of his body, he disappeared directly outside the endless sea of blood, completely running away!

At this point, the Twelve Ancestral Witches finally stopped.

For Everyone didn’t care about Ming He’s harsh words.

He completely occupied the Netherworld Blood Sea, and Chen Gu ignored everyone’s reactions of shock or disbelief.

He waved his hand and directly sacrificed many spiritual treasures he had refined..

At the same time, Chen Gu pinched out a series of mysterious seals.

As Chen Gu revealed these methods, the entire endless sea of blood also underwent tremendous changes.

Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, Sansheng Stone and other spiritual treasures fell into that space, and soon , a complete netherworld was completely formed!

With this move, Chen Gu was building an extremely cold place.

The ghostly aura that sent chills all over the body spread from the underworld, and the sentient beings in the ancient world who had returned to calm were once again greatly moved.

“What is the Wu Clan going to do?!”

“Are you opening up a new dojo?!”

“But this shouldn’t be the case. The Pangu Temple was originally a part of the body of the Great God Pangu.”

“Where else can compare to Pangu Temple?!”

Obviously, the previous guesses of the sentient beings were not accurate, and the Thirteen Ancestral Witches did not come for the dirty blood of Pangu.

The sentient beings were even more confused.

And amid such doubts.

In the end, the underworld was completely formed.

The gate of hell stood, filled with gloomy energy, Exuding the strong law of death, the Forgotten River flows, but the water takes on a deep black color, as if there is a peerless horror buried in it.

The flowers on the other side are blooming, stunningly beautiful and enchanting, as if they are soul-stirring. Power.

In addition, Huangquan Road, Sansheng Stone, etc. have also become parts of the underworld, each with its own magical effect, and each exudes a frightening atmosphere! For all living beings

, the underworld and reincarnation are intimidating existences!

The underworld has been completely constructed, and Houtu no longer hesitates.

She stands in the underworld, with a slender figure and peerless grace, and her beautiful eyes burst with infinite energy.

“I am the back ground!”

“Now I am reincarnating myself!”

As soon as these words came out, the world was in an uproar!

All sentient beings were dumbfounded, and the saints also looked at the scene in the sea of blood in the netherworld in astonishment.

What is going on?!

Houtu wants to sacrifice himself and evolve the so-called reincarnation?!

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