This is where all filth begins and where all things end.

Every wave in the sea of ​​blood seems to have buried a universe, a world, and an endless light. In this torrential wave of blood, all the "corpses" of the universe, the world, and the light are actually buried.

In the center of this sea of ​​blood, a blood-colored red lotus blooms, but it is burning with raging flames, as if it contains infinite karma, which can burn all living beings in the sky.

A phantom sat on the bloody red lotus.

This is an extremely handsome and bewitching young man, wearing a red robe that seems to be condensed from fresh blood. There are two long swords full of killing power floating around him, which seem to condense all the murderous intentions of the heavens and the world.

Beside him, there is a black lotus hovering, on which sits a monk with nine heads and 26 faces, with 24 arms, holding a white bone rosary and holding a human skin wooden fish.

It was Ananda who usurped Devadatta's dharmakaya.

Demon Buddha Ananda!

In front of the two of them, a light curtain was shining, which showed the scene on Baihu Ridge.

Qin Qiong has already fought with the big skeleton monster.

"Old Ancestor, why didn't you just send Shura Warlord to destroy that underground palace and tomb directly?" Ananda asked with some doubts.

Chapter 219 The Plan of the Lord of the Blood Sea Styx

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Whoa!

The blood sea parted immediately, and the extremely dark bottom of the Nine Serenities suddenly became darker, as if the end had come, and an extremely strong destructive force filled the surroundings, as if it wanted to pull the heavens and the world into the final catastrophe.

This huge power even surpassed the original Demon Buddha Devadatta, which made the current Demon Buddha Ananda terrified, sitting on the black lotus platform very uneasy.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a huge figure that was over ten thousand feet tall.

This figure has four arms, is painted all over in gray, has knotted hair in a bun, wears a crescent moon on its head, a long snake around its neck, a string of skeletons on its chest, and a tiger skin around its waist. It looks like an ascetic monk.

There is a third eye on his forehead, and a black-red flame burns in it, condensing terrifying destructive power, which seems to be able to burn everything to ashes.

This is one of the ancestor's disciples, named "Shiva".

He also entered the world and established a sect in a remote and wild place. Although it was destroyed later, it also allowed him to condense some divine authority.

Can greatly increase supernatural powers.

Today, Shiva has more than 13 billion years of mana, and is one of the top powerhouses in the sea of ​​blood.

"The disciple pays homage to the ancestor." Shiva's huge body knelt down in front of the ancestor, making the river of blood in the sea of ​​blood turbulent, crushing the broken world that floated and sunk in it.

"When the holy emperor of the human race comes to Baihuling, you go and capture him." The ancestor said lightly, "and then bring it to the teacher."

"Yes, Patriarch!" Shiva respectfully said, "Can Patriarch open the passage to the human world?"

"The confinement has been loosened. Every ten years, the ancestor, I can open a passage for one person to go back and forth." The ancestor smiled lightly, "However, I probably don't want to be able to go to the world freely until now."

"Thank you, Patriarch!" Shiva was obviously agitated, and said, "I don't know, I wonder if I can eat a few Buddhas in the world and destroy a few human kingdoms?"

"As long as you can capture the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, everything else is up to you." The ancestor waved his hand and said very casually.

"Thank you, ancestor!" Shiva's eyes glowed red, staring at the light curtain, looking forward to Li Heng's appearance all the time, obviously already looking forward to the trip to the world.

"Don't take it lightly." The ancestor warned again: "I inquired about the news from the Peach Fair, the ancestor, the human holy emperor's mana is not weak, it should have been close to a billion years, and his supernatural power is extremely powerful, very powerful.

"Shiva, although your mana is far superior to him, it may not be stronger than him, so don't be reckless."

"I understand." Shiva nodded.

Neither the patriarch, nor Shiva, nor the demon Buddha Ananda, did not consider the situation of Li Heng's cultivation base skyrocketing.

After all, just over a month has passed since the Peach Fair, and it is simply impossible to increase mana by hundreds of millions of years in such a short period of time.

Whoa!

The blood sea parted immediately, and the extremely dark bottom of the Nine Serenities suddenly became darker, as if the end had come, and an extremely strong destructive force filled the surroundings, as if it wanted to pull the heavens and the world into the final catastrophe.

This huge power even surpassed the original Demon Buddha Devadatta, which made the current Demon Buddha Ananda terrified, sitting on the black lotus platform very uneasy.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a huge figure that was over ten thousand feet tall.

This figure has four arms, is painted all over in gray, has knotted hair in a bun, wears a crescent moon on its head, a long snake around its neck, a string of skeletons on its chest, and a tiger skin around its waist. It looks like an ascetic monk.

There is a third eye on his forehead, and a black-red flame burns in it, condensing terrifying destructive power, which seems to be able to burn everything to ashes.

This is one of the ancestor's disciples, named "Shiva".

He also entered the world and established a sect in a remote and wild place. Although it was destroyed later, it also allowed him to condense some divine authority.

Can greatly increase supernatural powers.

Today, Shiva has more than 13 billion years of mana, and is one of the top powerhouses in the sea of ​​blood.

"The disciple pays homage to the ancestor." Shiva's huge body knelt down in front of the ancestor, making the river of blood in the sea of ​​blood turbulent, crushing the broken world that floated and sunk in it.

"When the holy emperor of the human race comes to Baihuling, you go and capture him." The ancestor said lightly, "and then bring it to the teacher."

"Yes, Patriarch!" Shiva respectfully said, "Can Patriarch open the passage to the human world?"

"The confinement has been loosened. Every ten years, the ancestor, I can open a passage for one person to go back and forth." The ancestor smiled lightly, "However, I probably don't want to be able to go to the world freely until now."

"Thank you, Patriarch!" Shiva was obviously agitated, and said, "I don't know, I wonder if I can eat a few Buddhas in the world and destroy a few human kingdoms?"

"As long as you can capture the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, everything else is up to you." The ancestor waved his hand and said very casually.

"Thank you, ancestor!" Shiva's eyes glowed red, staring at the light curtain, looking forward to Li Heng's appearance all the time, obviously already looking forward to the trip to the world.

"Don't take it lightly." The ancestor warned again: "I inquired about the news from the Peach Fair, the ancestor, the human holy emperor's mana is not weak, it should have been close to a billion years, and his supernatural power is extremely powerful, very powerful.

"Shiva, although your mana is far superior to him, it may not be stronger than him, so don't be reckless."

"I understand." Shiva nodded.

Neither the patriarch, nor Shiva, nor the demon Buddha Ananda, did not consider the situation of Li Heng's cultivation base skyrocketing.

After all, just over a month has passed since the Peach Fair, and it is simply impossible to increase mana by hundreds of millions of years in such a short period of time.

"Since Hongyun's mausoleum is exposed, his resurrection will become inevitable, and nothing can stop it." The ancestor said indifferently: "If he is not sure of his resurrection, his tomb will definitely not be exposed."

"Is it because of Immortal Zhenyuan?" Ananda asked.

"Of course it's him." The patriarch chuckled lightly, "Zhen Yuanzi lived in seclusion in Wuzhuang Temple for countless years, rarely interacting with others, just to help Hongyun hide the mausoleum.

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