Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

The ancestor of Styx has been on a tight schedule during this time.

Under the deliberate reminder of the two dragons, the Suiren clan was also so sensible that he did not conflict with the ancestors of the Styx River.

After nearly a hundred years in the human race, the look in the eyes of the ancestors of the river became stronger.

"These first-generation human races were born as Xiantian Taoists. They are born with a short way. They can cultivate so fast by simply absorbing the Spiritual Qi with the mortal body of the flesh. If there are Cultivation Techniques to complement each other, can they still get it?

There is yin and yang, and the internal organs are complete. With such a pure physique, is it possible that the reproductive ability is so good?

Old ancestor, I realized, hahahaha! ! ! ! "

The hearty laugh of the ancestors of Styx resounded across the coast of the East China Sea like Hong Zhong Dalu, and the sea suddenly raised waves.

The human races of the major tribes were frightened, and they all picked up the stone spears and looked on guard.

The ancestor Styx ignored them and bowed to the big willow tree.

"Thank you fellow daoist!"

Liu Ming’s incarnation is playful and authentic:

"Fellow daoist, is this a chance to see the Dao?"

The ancestor of Styx, who has always been known for his ruthlessness, smiled once again on a rare occasion today.

"When I prove the truth, I will never forget the grace of fellow daoist today."

Liu Ming's incarnation smiled and said:

"The poor Dao first wish the Styx fellow daoist success."

This Styx is really obsessed with self-confidence, and he can't wait to see the expression of the ancestor of Styx after failing to prove the Dao.

Ancestor Styx once again cupped fist, and roared away in a bloody rainbow light.

Nether blood sea, in a bloody Great Hall.

The ancestor of the Styx walked into the Great Hall with great vigor, and a blood-winged black mosquito hurriedly flew out. It is the Daoist mosquito that shines in the future generations.

Daoist said nervously:

"Brother, you went to check Human Race this time, did Liu Ming ever embarrass you?"

Old Ancestor Styx shook his head and said:

"I didn't take action against that human race, and Liu Ming didn't have any conflict with me.

This time my view of the human race is really wonderful, no wonder the Nuwa Empress was able to prove sanctification. "

The mosquito Daoist is the second creature born from the sea of ​​blood in the Netherworld. He has been with the ancestors of the Styx for countless years, and they are very familiar with each other.

Naturally, I can hear the meaning in the words of the ancestors of Styx.

"Then brother has found a way to prove the Tao?"

Mosquito Daoist said with excitement, he knew that the ancestor of Styx was never a targetless person.

The ancestor of Styx revealed a mouthful of white teeth, and immediately a bloody whirlpool appeared, and the void was turbulent.

He instantly descended to the sky above the Nether Blood Sea, stretched out his hand, and endless blood rushed out, and countless souls and ghosts were deterred by the law and merged into the vast sea of ​​blood.

The roar of the avenue resounded throughout the world, the law of good fortune circulated, and the figures slowly solidified from the sea of ​​blood.

These creatures are male and female, but the males are extremely ugly, with blue faces and fangs, terrifying and permeating.

The woman is charming and charming, with enchanting figure, undressed, curvy eyes and fascinating eyes. When an ordinary cultivator looks at it, the blood will burst, and the blood will burst.

Stygian is overjoyed.

"Heavenly Dao is here, my stygo sees the floods and landslides constantly, sorrow is everywhere, and all beings are suffering. Today I created a clan name: Ashura, Heavenly Dao!"

The words were turned into great philosophies and spread to every corner of Honghuang.

The entire wilderness shook in an instant, and the power of countless Closed Door Training was awakened.

Is this the birth of Sage again?

"Do you really think that creating a clan can be sanctified?"

Liu Ming's eyes were strange.

Styx holds two top-quality Xiantian spirit treasures, Yuantu and Abi, killing people without touching Karma.

The Nether Blood Sea has countless dead souls, and it is the main source of strength of the ancestors of the river.

It is ridiculous to say that I feel the suffering of all living beings.

But the other great powers in the prehistoric do not think so.

The Heaven Court powerhouse, who returned from the sky outside the sky, stopped and stood, staring in the direction of the ghost blood sea in a daze.

Qin Yuan, one of the Ten Great Demon Gods, suggested.

"Your Majesty Demon King, why don't we also create a clan, and see if we can prove to be holy?"

Although Di Jun has fiery eyes, he has not completely lost his reason.

"The emperor is not good at good fortune, not to mention that I don't think it is that simple.

Let's watch the changes first. "

On Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing is also contemptuous of eyes reveal.

If it is that simple to prove the truth and sanctification, why should Hongjun bestow the grand and purple qi.

This Styx is really a foolish dream.

as predicted.

Over the sea of ​​ghost blood, the colorful merits gradually gathered, shining the sky extremely brightly.

Then the huge golden light of merit fell directly.

The River Styx was overwhelmed by the power of mystical merits, and his own Cultivation Base also climbed in the ocean of merits.

All the way through to the late stage of the quasi-sage, at this time all the power of merit is dissipated.

"No! It's impossible!"

The ancestor of Styx looked sluggish, and then let out a crazy roar.

"Why can Nuwa make human beings sanctified? I can't make Styx!"

The Nether Blood Sea surged violently, the void was turbulent, and endless killing and cutting Qi machines swept out, and the newly born Ashura clan returned to nothingness.

The predominantly observant Majesty sighed when he saw this scene.

But think about it, if you create a new race, you can prove to be sanctified, isn't it going to be a mess.

...

Kunlun Mountain, in the Sanqing Palace.

Taiqing daddy, Yuqing Yuanyuan, and Shangqing Tongtian sat on the futon and looked at the young figure in front of them with a smile.

Liu Ming was also dumbfounded, and didn't understand what was going on.

"Apprentice! I'm very curious about being a teacher. What have you done with Junior Sister Nuwa over the years? Why did she suddenly prove sanctified?"

Tong Tian broke the silence and looked at Liu Ming with a smirk.

Three black lines drifted slowly across Liu Ming's face, but he answered honestly.

"Returning to Master, my disciples and Nuwa Sister-aunt have drifted away in the past few years. Nuwa Sister-aunt feels that the Wu tribes are too murderous, so they created the Human tribe, and Heavenly Dao gave him merit."

Sanqing looked at each other, Yuan Yuan stared at Liu Ming closely, and said:

"What is so wonderful about that human race, and how is it different from the Ashura family in Styx?"

Liu Ming replied: "The first generation of human races are all Xiantian Taoist bodies, this kind of physique is extremely suitable for cultivation.

But what is even more mysterious is that although this human race is weak, it has strong resilience and perseverance, and can survive very well in dangerous environments. "

As soon as this remark came out, the three Qings were full of pensive expressions.

After a long time, the original Tianzun shook his head and said:

"I am not good at good fortune. If I follow Nuwa to create a family, I am afraid that it will be the same as that of Styx. It will be a joke."

Tongtian also said: "Apprentice, being a teacher is the same as your second uncle."

Liu Ming nodded, not surprisingly.

Primitive Tianzun is the most arrogant being among the Three Pures, and Nuwa is his junior, so he naturally disdains the path of Nuwa.

The Master Tongtian is open-minded and unrestrained by nature, and he has no interest in studying the human race.

Only Tai Shang Daddy's path to enlightenment is closely related to the human race.

With this in mind, Liu Ming shifted his gaze to Taishang Daddy.

Sure enough, Taiqing daddy smiled kindly:

"Since your master and the second uncle are not willing to go to the shore of the East China Sea.

Then Minger, please lead me for this bad old man.

The old man practiced Yin & Yang Dao, maybe he could learn something from that human race. "

Liu Ming smiled and nodded.

"good!"

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