Xiaoyouzhutian, send Yi Xiaochuan to the palace to start

At the same time, Zixiao Palace.

Daoist Patriarch Hongjun was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, his eyes closed, his face calm, and he was concentrating on merging with the ball of light in front of him.

This ball of light is none other than the Heavenly Dao of the prehistoric world. Now the Heavenly Dao is incomplete and has just gained intelligence. In order to speed up the perfection of the Heavenly Dao, the Taoist ancestor did not hesitate to sacrifice himself to merge with the Dao.

What he didn't know was that just when he was worrying about the future of the prehistoric world, the originally quiet Heavenly Light Group suddenly opened its eyes after the guiding shadow was killed.

Daozu was totally absorbed in merging with the Heavenly Dao and did not notice at all that a gigantic eye had appeared in the ball of light in front of him.

"The Ancestral Witch has been resurrected? Ksitigarbha has been canonized by the Heavenly Court? Haotian killed the phantom of Jie Yin? What on earth is going on?"

"Forget it, never mind. Even if I'm resurrected, what does it matter? I'll merge with this stupid guy first, and then I'll take over his body. Then..."

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Hell.

"Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, your brothers have just been resurrected. Why don't you catch up with them? Why are you following me?" Liu Hao was flying in front, with a beautiful woman following behind him.

Hou Tu smiled calmly: "It's good that he's alive. What's there to reminisce about? He's only been dead for a short time."

Liu Hao: “…”

"Ah, look at my damn charm that has nowhere to go..."

Liu Hao muttered something in his heart and flew quickly towards somewhere.

Soon, the two figures broke through the layers of gloomy fog and came to the sky above a turbulent sea of ​​blood.

This place is the lair of the old man of the Styx, the Netherworld Blood Sea. The reason why he came here is because he felt that he was only a thin layer of window paper away from a breakthrough.

Just before saying goodbye to the Ancestral Witches, he copied the laws of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and removed the duplicates. He obtained several laws for free, which greatly improved his strength.

So, he set his sights on the ancestor of the Styx again.

Liu Hao looked down from above, gazing coldly at the blood sea that seemed like an endless abyss below, and said softly: "Minghe, have you seen enough just now? Come out and see."

This sea of ​​blood is not small, at least, it is not smaller than any other sea in the four seas, but there is a bloody smell above this sea of ​​blood that is not found above any other seas.

The smell of blood is extremely strong here. Once those with weak cultivation come above this sea of ​​blood, their minds will be quickly corroded and they may even go insane.

Liu Hao waited for a while, but the ancestor of the Styx did not appear.

At this time, the ancestor of the Styx was hiding nervously in the depths of the Netherworld's sea of ​​blood. Liu Hao was coming towards the sea of ​​blood, and now he was above the sea of ​​blood. How could he not know?

But the old man of the Styx did not dare to come out. He knew that he was no match for the existence that easily killed the saint's phantom with one blow.

Although he has lived in this primitive world for countless years, he knows himself well and knows that the saint's phantom is not someone he can afford to offend.

He didn't know what Liu Hao wanted to do with him. Besides, Hou Tu came with Liu Hao. Who dared to go out? They were going to destroy his nest.

When Hou Tu saw that the Styx Patriarch had not yet appeared, she frowned and snorted coldly, "Hmph! I'll give you a moment's rest. If you don't come out, I'll drain your sea of ​​blood!"

After hearing these words, the old man of the Styx lost his composure. He moved and appeared in the sight of Liu Hao and Hou Tu.

The old man of the Styx has white hair and a youthful face. He is wearing a red robe and has two killing weapons on his back, the Yuantu sword and the Abi sword. Sitting on the seat is the Twelve-Level Karma Fire Red Lotus. He is looking at them with a vigilant look on his face.

After a moment, Minghe spoke first, "Empress Pingxin...you and I have no grudges against each other, and we have been neighbors for so many years. You can't be so heartless, right?"

"Besides, I haven't done anything that would harm the underworld or the witch clan, right?"

Hou Tu glanced at Minghe, shook her head slightly, and said with her red lips slightly opened: "I'm not looking for you."

Minghe looked at Liu Hao with a serious expression. He had no friendship with Liu Hao and he didn't know what advice the new Lord of Heaven wanted to give him.

"Great Jade Emperor, I wonder what business you have in coming to this Netherworld Blood Sea today?"

The old man of the Styx asked with a stiff face, his voice unconsciously carrying a hint of respect. In the face of absolute strength, he had to put away his former arrogance.

Liu Hao looked at the founder of the Asura clan with a playful smile, "Minghe, were you satisfied with what you saw just now? I'm sure you can guess why I came here?"

When the old man of the Styx heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and then his brain started working quickly.

Not long after, Minghe stared at Liu Hao with wide eyes and exclaimed, "You want me to return the Netherworld Blood Sea to the Heavenly Palace?"

Liu Hao shook his head slightly: "What do you want from this Netherworld Blood Sea? I want you to join my Heavenly Court."

Minghe was immediately furious and refused without hesitation: "No..." But as soon as he said a word, he felt a strong pressure.

"No...Excuse me, can I refuse?..."

If the people of the Asura clan saw this, they would probably be shocked. Would the old man of the Styx, who was usually decisive and did what he wanted, speak so... politely?

You have to be polite. It’s not that he’s cowardly, he’s really scared.

Although he has the unique ability of the Blood God's clone, as long as the sea of ​​blood does not dry up and the clone still exists, he can be resurrected infinitely.

Although there are more than 400 million clones of the Blood God in this sea of ​​blood, if Liu Hao really confronts him, it is only a matter of time before he is completely killed.

Just the Ancestral Dragon and the ten quasi-saints exposed in Heaven were enough to give him a hard time, not to mention that there was also a genuine saint here who was protecting Liu Hao.

Liu Hao waved his folding fan elegantly and looked at Minghe. "What do you think?"

Minghe suddenly felt an unknown sense of hostility, as if if he didn't agree, he might be in trouble in the next second.

He never expected that he, the dignified ancestor of the Styx, who had survived in this primitive world for dozens of epochs, would one day be tried to win him over.

You know, even when the Lich and the Wizard were fighting to the death, they did not invite him to come out...the sea.

In fact, he knew that it was not that they didn't want to invite him, but that they looked down on him.

If he didn't know Liu Hao's identity, he really wanted to say, young man, you have vision.

Today, the new Lord of Heaven actually came, and tried to win him over by force. Although he was quite pleased, he didn't want to be someone's slave.

But now the situation is pressing. Minghe can feel Liu Hao's ambition. Although he is unwilling, he also lowers his proud head.

"Your Majesty, I am here to see you!"

Liu Hao nodded with satisfaction. He was quite satisfied with the surrender of a veteran quasi-saint from the prehistoric times. The most important thing was that this guy was not afraid of death.

Maybe if there is any work in the future, I can give it to him...

"Well, very good, Minghe, I will enthrone you as the Lord of Minghe in Heaven, commanding a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals to fight against those who are disobedient."

The ancestor of the Styx was delighted. Although he didn't know the rank of this deity, he thought it would be quite impressive to command a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals. The number of people was comparable to that of the Asura clan he founded.

This god was also a sudden idea of ​​Liu Hao. He created 108 gods. According to the official positions in the human world, they are second-rank officials. Their status is above that of the true gods and comparable to the ten great celestial masters.

However, among the 108 gods, there are only four, namely Minghe, Zulong, Shi Qilin and Kunpeng. Except Xiaoyaowei, the others do not have the qualification.

Minghe accepted it calmly, bowed and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Liu Hao nodded, and then began to copy the magical skills and principles of the Ming River.

The next second, the underworld began to shake violently, and a majestic and sacred aura emanated from Liu Hao. In just a breath of time, it spread to the vast land.

The vast land was also affected by this aura and began to shake violently.

Daozu Hongjun and Tiandao, who were far away in Zixiao Palace, suddenly opened their eyes and said in unison: "The breath of the Great Dao?......"

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