1273 Undercurrents (third update, please give me a monthly vote)

I saw the sea of ​​blood surging and surging, and after it expanded outwards for billions of miles, it gradually shrank.

A total of thirty-six blood-colored light spots gushed out from the depths of the blood lake.

The ancestor of the Styx River was collected into a string and then put it on his head and neck. There were exactly thirty-six blood-colored jade beads. The blood was thrilling, and countless evil spirits were whistling inside, which made the scalp numb.

What’s strange is that in addition to the blood-colored jade beads, there is an infinite amount of colorful light, and the aura is actually a force that is the peak of the Supreme Saint.

Jiuhua scattered people's hearts were subconsciously shocked. They almost wanted to retreat without thinking.

But when he was about to sacrifice the golden bowl in his hand to the sky, a graceful figure suddenly came across the sky.

Sensing the vast and profound divine power, Jiuhua immediately felt very calm in his heart, and still stood there without understanding.

"It's the Blood Spirit Divine Pearl, you're not his opponent!"

As soon as they appeared, the two swords of Yuantu Abi had turned into a blue light and hovered over the two of them.

Hou Tu's expression also became calm: "This thing has suppressed the Styx for tens of thousands of years, absorbed countless evil power, and has even become a treasure of holy merit! Even this palace is difficult to defeat it easily-"

Jiuhua's eyelids immediately twitched slightly, and he was already guessing the origin of this thing: "But that flame-squeezing God Pearl?"

I felt a coldness in my heart. This thing was called together with the Dinghai Dinghai Pearl, which was a water-based treasure. But at this moment, it had become a supreme evil weapon.

It is the most powerful innate saint who suppressed this sea of ​​blood for tens of thousands of years and absorbed countless blood evil powers. While preventing the poison from causing disaster, it also accumulates countless merits.

The strength of this thing is probably not far from that of the Hongmeng treasure.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that there would be such a fierce weapon in this world.

It’s also a blessing that Houtu is the timely source. If it weren’t for this, this life would probably have to be explained here.

"It's Hongjun--"

Hou Tu looked at the blood beads deeply again, and then smiled sternly: "It would be fine to help him get hurt again, and even this thing was handed over to the ancestor of the Styx. That one was so life-long willing to give up.

!When he was Fenbao Cliff, he was not so generous!"

With a casual move, Houtu's hand came out with a black book, which was also surrounded by a rich colorful light. The breath was only slightly weaker than the Blood Spirit Divine Bead.

But when he opened the pages and wrote down the word "Styx" again, countless purple lightnings suddenly emerged out of thin air. They were like a huge thunder ball, protecting the Taoist in the blood-clothed clothes.

And the word "Styx" just written on this book of the underworld gradually faded away from the pages.

Houtu Liumei immediately raised her eyebrows and looked coldly into the thunder ball again. She saw that the ancestor of the Styx was also looking from afar. Her eyes were fierce and endless resentment. After a moment, she said nothing.

, a silent smirk smiled suddenly in front of the two, disappeared without a trace, and stepped into the depths.

Houtu Jiuhua was still standing there. After a long time, the latter shook his head slightly: "I can't find where he goes! It should be the one who takes action and helps him!"

He frowned and said, "The so-called great master of heaven! Since the ancestor Hongjun Dao has chosen to use his body to match the Tao, he should not interfere. This is the matter in the world. Why is this happening today?"

Hou Tu sneered coldly: "It is not to use the body to comply with the Tao, but to use yourself to replace the heaven--"

Jiuhua was not surprised that he replaced the heaven with himself, and his expression did not change at all, but he was still puzzled: "This Jiuhua also knows! Just doing this, he is not afraid of divorce from the heart of heaven and causing the way of heaven to retaliate? He took action just now,

I am afraid that the day when that person is truly united with the way of heaven will be delayed for a thousand years! The longer the time, the more variables——”

"What else can it be? In his eyes, my brother has already threatened him more than anything-"

Although the words were filled with sarcasm, Houtu was extremely calm: "This time it was really a bit tricky. My younger brother may not be the opponent of the Styx, and Hongjun has no choice but to do anything.

.I think it's not just to use the chess piece of Styx! There must be other means!"

Jiuhua was shocked over there and looked shocked. He never thought that this would be the answer.

——What did Yue Yu do? He actually made Taoist Hongjun feel threatened? So he took the initiative to delay and unite with the laws of heaven, or should it be the day of completely devouring it?

I remember half a year ago, the Blood-Slaying Heavenly Lord, the Emperor Ziwei Beiji of Zhongtian, forced Na Hongjun to intervene for the second time since the battle in the underworld.

It is truly what everyone wants to do, gathering the power of the ten thousand immortals. If we really discuss it, we have this qualification, which makes Hongjun afraid.

But Jiuhua subconsciously felt that the truth was not the case. It should be because of his other reasons. Which one acts so extreme?

Houtu took out a Taoist talisman and was about to find where Yue Yu was, and knocked out the talisman.

Finally, he suddenly stopped and hesitated for a while. After thinking for a while, he took back the letter and fell into deep thought.

Jiuhua turned around and shook his head: "The Emperor Xuansheng has the Kunlun Mirror, and his body is full of illusions. No one in the world can know his traces as long as he wants. The saint Hongjun may know

, but I can't speak in the world. Only the Empress, who has divine thoughts in her, can be sensed. She reminds her early, which is certainly the truth. But if this letter talisman is sent out, it will probably leak his traces."

Houtu smiled bitterly when he heard this, and his face was faintly filled with anxiety and confusion.

Just in the next moment, the space in front of me suddenly broke through without warning. A woman who was equally dignified and luxurious came out from the air.

But it was Nuwa. When she looked from afar, her face was filled with coldness: "Just just now, Xuanyuan rumored me, and the drought-ba Bifang had all escaped from the extreme east-west place--"

Houtu Jiuhua's face changed again and was extremely pale.

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Outside the Tianyuan Realm, Yue Yu still established the void, without realizing that it was anomaly.

Kong Yi had temporarily left him away and left far away. Yue Yu finally had the chance to talk to the third year of junior high school.

He smiled and patted the head of the third grade of junior high school, but saw that the girl was flushed and her body turned bright. In a moment, she reached ten feet away.

Yue Yu was stunned for a moment, then he smiled hoarsely: "It turns out that my junior high school third year of junior high school has grown up--"

On the third day of the junior high school, his face was even red, as if he was about to drip. After bowing his knees, he said in his mouth: "Uncle!"

When Yue Yu heard this, he subconsciously frowned slightly, and then felt relieved again. Now he and Kong Yi are already called brothers. Kong Yi also recognized the third year of junior high school and was his bloody descendant.

, naturally, it cannot be called like before.

But the third junior high school over there felt that it was awkward. After a moment, his eyes were red. He simply rushed over and hugged Yue Yu: "Master, the third junior high school misses you!"

Yue Yu suddenly laughed and was extremely happy. This was his third year of junior high school!

After his thoughts moved slightly, Yue Yu gently stroked the head of the third year of junior high school and said, "From now on, I will be like your sister Tengxuan, can you call me Master?"

After hearing this, the third year of junior high school twitched his nose, tears flashed in his eyes. He raised his head from Yue Yu's embrace and said, "Call the master, it's better than uncle. Sister Tengxuan calls you master?"

Then he nodded with emphasis: "I envy Sister Xuan. I miss you the most in the third year of junior high school! It's really hard to be outside. It turns out that there are so many evil people and so many liars in this world. Many people want to arrest me

, I want to bully me-"

With a soft and crisp pain, Yue Yu felt that his heart was almost melted by the third year of junior high school.

Only when I heard the next sentence, Yue Yu's expression suddenly became cold. Then I smiled again: "Someone bullies you? Do you remember who it is? Master will give you some time to vent his anger?"

Yue Yu's voice was so gentle. However, the third year of junior high school was inexplicable, and he suddenly shook his head like a rattle, saying, "I remember it in the third year of junior high school! But the adoptive father said that he was being treated by someone

If you bully, you will have to bully yourself. Always rely on others, you will lose your future in the third year of junior high school!”

Yue Yu couldn't help but slightly slightly, implicitly ironic. The adopted father who knew what he said in the third year of junior high school was Kong Yi.

If you are bullied, you will bully yourself? It is natural for the elders to find a place when they are bullied!

Just like the Yuanshi Tianzun protecting his shortcomings, he never felt that there was anything wrong with it.

Seeing the third year of junior high school, my eyes were surprisingly determined. I probably refused to say anything.

However, the boiling murderous intent in my heart rose even more. It is not difficult to calculate the general behavior of the third year of junior high school. Naturally, those culprits can be found.

Even if he killed him by mistake, he didn't care. Even if he killed him imprisonedly and had blood flowing, he wouldn't want to suffer any grievances in the third year of junior high school.

I felt even more secretly regretful in my heart. The third year of junior high school is simple. Although my wisdom is open, I have not grown up yet. It is no different from a child, but I have never taken it to heart. If I had known this, I would have delayed for a while and lived another time.

Let her go out for hundreds of years.

A thought penetrates directly into the third year of junior high school. Yue Yu's eyes also show a shiny hue: "The pure-blooded peacock, the body of the jade immortal that is not leaking—"

In the third grade of the Jade Immortal Realm, the Jade Immortal Realm can be comparable to Teng Xuan, who devours the egg of the Candle Dragon, and can surpass the second level to compete with Taiqing Xuan Immortal.

And the bloodline in the pure blood realm must be Kong Yi's skill. It is only half a step away from the blood of the ancestral beast.

What is rare is that the state of mind has matured a lot and the mind is more tenacious. It seems that I can help you again. Leave it by my side and take good care of it for a while.

Another time, I actually owe Kong Yi a lot of favor. Although it was the latter, I would probably not care about this matter if I regard the third year of junior high school as my own. But Yue Yu, he, cannot ignore it.

This third year of junior high school is his Yue Yu's child—

While meditating, the third year of junior high school jumped out of his arms, and suddenly said with big eyes: "Master is here to see his senior sister? My adoptive father said before that the day when Master succeeds and becomes famous is bound to be

Come to this Tianyuan Realm, so just wait here and wait for the rabbit-" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation from ***(***.***), ***.
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