Chapter 449: Difficult to the number of magical powers, and the number of days is lost to Zhou Cheng

"Huh!"

There were people with great supernatural powers everywhere in the world, and they seemed to wake up together. For a moment, everyone seemed to hear the extremely angry roar.

"Is it because the Witch Clan fought with the Ancestor Styx?"

Everyone didn't know, but when they thought that even the Ancestor of the Styx was provoked and made such a sad roar, they certainly didn't dare to go. Everyone used their spiritual sense to sweep the Nine Netherworld Realm, but they didn't find anything unusual at all.

But whenever everyone wants to check the sea of ​​blood below, they feel like there is a fog in front of them. The fierce aura slightly exuded in the fog seems to have an ominous sign. No matter how powerful everyone has, they dare not rush to penetrate their spiritual sense, for fear that they can't go in.

"Is this the ultimate form of the old man in the Styx's Blood Sea Array?"

The Ancestor of the Styx relied on a sea of ​​blood and a large blood sea formation that had been rampant for billions of years like a crab, which was not unreasonable. The saints never took the initiative to come to him, so he was naturally very capable. In that sea of ​​blood, he allowed him to occupy all the right time, place, and people, but none of these quasi-saints dared to touch the stone.

"When you fight well, the harder you fight, the better! Don't bother, don't disturb."

Everyone swept the underworld again, but they could not find the traces of the ancestor witches. At that moment, they thought that the East China Sea and the ancestor witches were sneaking around and doing something. Everyone thought, the more powerful the fight between you, the better.

The sorrow of the ancestor witches is that they do not cultivate the primordial spirit, but this is also their great blessing. If they do not cultivate the primordial spirit art and the way of heaven are inaction, they are originally the great master, so they must have other magical powers to compensate. When several ancestor witches returned, they avoided the plot of the quasi-saints. Now they are in the underworld, how can these people use their primordial spirit to spy on them?

Since they can't be found, the quasi-saints will settle the matter and act as the two sides will start a fight quietly.

In the underworld

"Huh? A man with great magical powers fights the Styx in the sea of ​​blood!"

In the secret room of the underworld, Di Jiang suddenly opened a pair of eagle-like divine eyes and said in surprise.

Rushou used the secret technique hard, shook his head and listened, and said for a while: "I heard only a little movement just now, why did my brother say there was a big fight?"

Qiang Liang laughed strangely and said, "Someone can beat the Styx to scream, so it's a big fight."

"Brother, let's take a look. Before you and I return, the Styx dared to destroy the back of my witch clan in the last battle in the underworld, saying that he would not take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

Di Jiang shook his head and then said, "In the matter of the sea of ​​blood, outsiders are afraid that there will be a gap between the witch clan and the River Styx, which is separated by a water, and they want to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Well, they want to see us fight, and let them go, but it just makes us purify. We will wait for the opportunity and take the killing disaster in the future!"

“So great!”

As the most suspicious witch clan, outsiders only think that it is the war between the Witch Clan and the Styx River, and the Witch Clan itself must know that it is not. The Witch Clan does not interfere, which makes outsiders feel the illusion of the Witch Clan and the Styx River. Naturally, they just avoid many troubles and many plots.

The realm of the Nine Nethers, in the sea of ​​blood.

The evil aura of the gods that covered the sky began to dissipate gradually, and the blood mist in the sky was also subsided. The situation of the entire sea of ​​blood gradually became clear.

The twelve Dutian Divine Evil Banners are still standing in the twelve Dutian Status. In addition to the vast sea of ​​blood, there are two other people in the formation. Who are the ancestors of the Styx and Zhou Cheng?

"Fourth Senior Brother, why don't you kill me and why don't you let my tribe go?"

The ancestor of the Styx fell and knelt on the sea of ​​blood, with a very confused expression. He looked at Zhou Cheng's direction, and seemed to have passed Zhou Cheng, looking into the deep void.

Zhou Cheng shook his head and sighed: "I have never said that I would take your life, but this sea of ​​blood will wither! As for those Shura tribes, they just do some merits, make up for their energy, break away from your control, and become a clan, and be free from the cycle of reincarnation!"

"But……"

Zhou Chengdao: "Maybe in your eyes, they are just ants you created, but in my opinion, life has no distinction between high and low. But these lives have one thing in common, that is, the right to survive. You restrict them to the sea of ​​blood and be the slave of your sea of ​​blood formation, but it is not tolerated by heaven."

"Fourth Senior Brother, the Shura tribes are just demons, ghosts, and other races, and evil people. If I don't protect them, who will protect them? Don't you protect the human tribe?"

Although the ancestor of the Styx was still refuting Zhou Cheng, his tone had become extremely dull. If someone saw his words and deeds at this time, he would have an illusion, thinking that he seemed to be a good old man himself...

Zhou Cheng: "There are differences between good and bad people, but compared to people. Demons and ghosts are differences between good and bad, but compared to races. Life is distinction between high and low, but only about the desires of people. The sea of ​​blood is about to die, so the Shura people will naturally have a new place to go."

"Oh! The magical powers are difficult to match the number of days, and the number of days is inferior to Zhou Cheng!" said the ancestor of the Styx:

"Senior brother, tell me. What is their destiny?"

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so why do you have to worry too much about them?" Zhou Cheng stretched out his finger and pointed to the underworld next to him and said, "Do you know that the underworld turned into six paths back then?"

"The way of heaven, human, hungry ghost, Asura, animal, grass and wood." The ancestor of the Styx thought for a while and spoke out the name of the six paths.

Zhou Chengdao: "The five paths have gathered in the six realms. However, this Asura path is quite special, and you, the Asura people, need to do the suppression. If the blood sea was not exhausted and the Styx River was not separated from the Nine Nethers, the Asura people should have returned to the Asura path long ago! It has been delayed for countless years now, and we must not delay any further, otherwise there will be disaster in the six realms of reincarnation."

The Styx River: "Didn't the Underworld Witch Clan supervise the six realms of reincarnation? My Shura clan has gone, aren't you going to compete with them?!"

Zhou Chengdao: "The six realms of reincarnation are collectively called the underworld, but the six realms of reincarnation are the laws of heaven and earth. The Asura realm forms a small realm, and the witch clan and the Asura people do not disturb each other, and they will not meet."

"Then how do these many people take them?"

"This matter is simple! It's just that!"

Zhou Cheng pointed at the Ancestor of the Styx with his hand, and saw a flag and a golden lotus flying out of the Ancestor of the Styx. The flag and the golden lotus instantly cut through the void and left the Nine Nether Realm. He didn't know where he went.

Seeing the Lingbao leaving his body, the ancestor of the Styx sighed in a low voice, then thought for a while, and took the lead in bowing towards Zhou Chengsan.

"I thanked the fourth senior brother for not killing me, and thanked the fourth senior brother for relocating the Shura clan."

"Go, I won't kill you today, and I will do it even better in the future. In the great disaster, who should die or who should not die is the disaster in the disaster..."

The ancestor of the Styx and the Shura tribe under the sea of ​​blood all worshiped. After kneeling for three times, everyone raised their heads and was shocked. The sea of ​​blood was already in a misty world, with no sun, moon, stars, and waves of the sea of ​​blood shook the sky. This is where the Asura tribes will settle down in the future.

"Fourth Senior Brother, I..."

Just after bowing down and praying for three times, the Ancestor of the Styx looked up and was about to speak, but suddenly he was shocked. However, he seemed to think of something again in a blink of an eye, and his expression became relieved. He saw that there was still a sea of ​​blood in front of him. The Ancestor of the Styx was standing in a mountain. After calculating, this place was the earthly realm.

After looking around, the ancestor of the Styx was quite helpless, but his feelings were like a tide in his heart. He couldn't help but think: Unexpectedly, this fourth senior brother was so powerful. Moreover, Teacher Hongjun seemed to have done something to do something back then, and he actually...

After sitting cross-legged for a long time, the ancestor of the Styx opened his eyes strangely, looked around the world, and said to himself:

"Hmph, I'm being cleaned up, I'm unlucky if I lose my blood sea and my tribe! But, I suffered a great loss, how can I watch you enjoy the happiness! The Fourth Senior Brother is back, and I'll keep my mouth shut this time, and I'll admit the huge loss. Fourth Senior Brother, I can't afford to offend me, so I don't believe you can. I'm just waiting to see you bump into each other. I can't say that, I'm homeless and light, and I have to help you with my help! Hahahaha..."

After laughing for a long time, the Ancestor of the Styx seemed to remember the blood sea again, but his face showed a ferocious look and laughed even more rampantly: "Hahaha... they all tried to calculate and calculate. One day you will understand that the magical powers are difficult to match the number of days, and the number of days is inferior to Zhou Cheng, hahahahahahahaha..."

"It's rare to be confused, it's rare to be good and evil!" In the sea of ​​blood, Zhou Cheng looked at the direction of the earth immortal world and smiled faintly. Then he looked at the sea of ​​blood that was empty below. With a wave of his hand, twelve green lights shot into the bodies of the twelve Dutian Divine Evils without seeing them.

"A evil beast, you can't quickly refine the sea of ​​blood and replenish the twelve capital heavenly evil formation!"

"roar!"

Surprisingly, the twelve Dutian Divine Evils seemed to have seen something just now. At this time, they only dared to roar out softly, then bent their knees and knelt down, and then waved and jumped into the banner.

The twelve-sided sky flags suddenly grew in the wind, and they didn't know how many tens of thousands of feet tall and were shot into the sea of ​​blood below.

"Sizi..."

The sea of ​​blood was boiling, bubbles emerged, and then a red light flashed, and the originally bloody sea of ​​blood instantly turned into an infinite blue sea with an extremely clear and fresh sea breeze.

Zhou Cheng pointed out and saw three big words appearing on the cliff on the shore of the sea.
Chapter completed!