In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

"That thing is in your hands!"

Minghe looked at the thing that just flashed by in Guchuan's hand, and his face suddenly changed.

But then, a sad smile appeared on his face:

"Yes, I should have thought of it earlier. The battle in the Demon Court, the battle in the North Sea, and the half wisp of primordial purple energy in the hands of the Eastern King, all of these have the presence of the Wu Clan."

Minghe said this, looked at Guchuan, and said with some admiration:

"I didn't expect that you are so mature in strategy at such a young age. You are the smartest witch I have ever met."

"With you in the Wu clan, the demon clan is probably in danger."

Hearing Minghe's words, Guchuan smiled and said:

"Thank you for your compliment, fellow Daoist. What do you think?"

"As long as you join our Wu clan and swear a great oath, from now on, you will serve the Wu clan and you will have the opportunity to become a saint."

"Fellow Daoist, this kind of deal is a very good deal for you."

After Furukawa finished speaking, Minghe fell into deep thought, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of Furukawa's proposal.

The next moment, Minghe raised his head, looked at Guchuan and said:

"What you said makes sense. Now that it has come to this, I choose..."

As Minghe was speaking, Guchuan suddenly felt a sense of crisis like a thorn in his back.

The next moment, a beam of blood spit out from Minghe's mouth and rushed towards Guchuan.

At the same time, Minghe's hand also grabbed Guchuan at the first moment. At this time, he was still thinking about seizing the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Seeing this, Furukawa's face changed drastically. He tried to pull away, but it was too late.

Just when the blood light was about to hit Guchuan, it suddenly stopped and flew back. It was as if time was going backwards.

This is when the ancestor of time, Zhu Jiuyin, took action.

"Thank you, Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin."

Gu Chuan, still in shock, turned to look at Zhu Jiuyin and spoke.

Zhu Jiuyin nodded, asked Guchuan to step aside, and then looked into the distance with a serious expression. He had taken the opportunity to take back the two swords of Avici and Yuantu and the Minghe of the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus.

At this time, with the help of the Karma Fire Red Lotus, Minghe absorbed the power of the sea of ​​blood and his injuries were healed.

"Do you really think I can't do anything to you? Don't forget, this is a sea of ​​blood!"

As soon as Minghe finished speaking, huge waves rose up in the boundless sea of ​​blood.

At the same time, countless figures exactly like Minghe appeared. Each figure had the strength of a Daluo Jinxian. At a glance, there was no end in sight.

This is the unique magical power that Minghe cultivated after refining the entire sea of ​​blood, the Blood God Son.

As long as he is in this sea of ​​blood, Styx can mobilize the power of this boundless sea of ​​blood. As long as the sea of ​​blood does not dry up, Styx will not die.

Even if he is blasted to pieces, Minghe can be resurrected with the help of the Blood God.

After the Blood God Son came out, Minghe pinched the magic formula again, and countless Blood God Sons began to merge, and finally only twelve figures emitting the pressure of the late Quasi-Saint were left.

This move can only be performed in the sea of ​​blood, so no one knows about it except the Styx.

When the ancient witches saw the Blood God summoned by the Styx, their faces suddenly changed. They didn't expect that the Styx had such a method.

Furukawa stood in the distance, looking at the twelve Blood God Sons, also a little confused.

"The sea of ​​blood will never dry up, and the river of Hades will never die. This is indeed true."

Furukawa looked at the Blood God Son and murmured.

With this move of Minghe, no one can kill him unless a saint appears.

However, after seeing everything, it is obviously impossible to let him go.

Today, either Minghe will join the witch clan or be sealed and suppressed.

The sea of ​​blood never dries up, the river of Hades never dies? Then why don't I just seal it?

Then, Guchuan turned his head and looked around, and frowned immediately. The space barrier set up by Dijiang was broken.

Noticing this, Furukawa looked at Hou Tu beside him and said:

"Hou Tu Zu Wu, you should also go and help. Now that the barrier is broken, I estimate that those powerful masters will soon discover the problem here. We must fight and resolve it quickly."

Hou Tu nodded, flew towards Di Jiang and the others, and said a few words. The next moment, the twelve ancestor witches united as one, the twelve great formations of gods and demons in heaven rose again, and Pangu's true body, which was nine million nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine feet tall, reappeared.

As soon as Pangu's true body appeared, an extremely domineering and wild aura broke through the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood and reached the thirty-third heaven.

In the Lingxiao Palace of the Demon Court, Di Jun, who was practicing, felt this breath and his face changed instantly.

Is the Wu Clan going to go to war with the Demon Clan at this time? But Hongjun's ban has not ended yet.

At this time, Donghuang Taiyi came over and said with a frown:

"Royal brother, this aura comes from the Netherworld Blood Sea. Those Wu Clan barbarians activated the Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods and Demons formation in the Netherworld Blood Sea."

"The Netherworld Blood Sea is not in the Primordial Land, but in a world affiliated with the Primordial Land. Hongjun's prohibition does not include that place."

Upon hearing Donghuang Taiyi's words, Di Jun frowned immediately. The only person with great supernatural powers in the Netherworld Blood Sea is Minghe.

But the Styx has not set foot on the prehistoric land for thousands of years. How could it become enemies with the Witch Clan?

Di Jun had held the River Map and Luo Shu for many years and had extraordinary attainments in the art of deduction. He keenly felt that this matter might not be as simple as it seemed.

"Wait for me to tell you the truth."

After Di Jun finished speaking, he took out the River Map and Luo Shu, intending to make some deductions.

But the next moment, Di Jun, who was halfway through the calculation, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was a light golden color, and as soon as it hit the ground, it turned into golden immortal material. If it were placed in the human race in the lower world, this immortal material would be enough to trigger a war between the two tribes.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Upon seeing this, Donghuang Taiyi hurried over to help Di Jun up.

"It's just backlash, it's okay."

Di Jun waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing serious.

Donghuang Taiyi was a little anxious and said:

"Royal brother, how can you be okay?"

"Don't I know your deduction skills? Ever since you obtained the River Map and Luo Shu, you've never failed, except for the backlash you suffered when you calculated the whereabouts of the Primordial Purple Qi."

"Now that it has been counterattacked again, this sea of ​​blood must have undergone a major change."

Hearing Donghuang Taiyi's words, Di Jun shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying:

"I did suffer a backlash just now, but at the last moment, I saw that one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was about to be missing. This should be a good thing for my demon race."

After hearing this, Dong Huang Tai was stunned for a moment, then asked with a somewhat excited look:

"really?"

"really."

Di Jun nodded, then looked towards the direction of the Netherworld Blood Sea and said:

"However, the hexagram is only a prediction after all, not a true destiny. We still have to go and take a look at this Netherworld Blood Sea."

Hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi nodded and said:

"Alright! I'll go gather the troops now. If I can really make the Wu Clan lose one of their ancestors and destroy the Wu Clan's Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, it will be worth it even if it offends Hongjun!"

After Donghuang Taiyi finished speaking, he took out the Chaos Bell and began to strike it, calling on the demon army to assemble.

At this time, other great masters in the prehistoric world also discovered the abnormality of the sea of ​​blood. However, after sensing the aura of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, these great masters no longer paid attention to it and could not afford to offend it.

As for the several saints, they had just achieved sainthood at this time, and there were still many insights that they had not yet digested. The ancestor witch went into seclusion to consolidate his sainthood.

Compared to consolidating the holy throne, let alone the witch clan attacking the blood sea, even the witches and liches launching an all-out war are nothing.

"If you don't become a saint, you will always be an ant."

Almost at the same time, the six saints all commented on the conflict in the sea of ​​blood.

At this time, the battle between the ancient witches and the Styx was nearing its end.

In front of Pangu's true body, which can rival a saint, the Blood God Son, the everlasting sea of ​​blood, and the immortal Styx are nothing but a joke.

No matter how great your supernatural powers are or how boundless your magic power is, I can break them with my own strength. This is the great way of power.

As the axe light flashed across, the speed at which the Blood God Son was generated gradually fell behind, and the Styx was also exhausted at this time.

"break!"

As Pangu's true body roared, the axe fell, and in an instant, the boundless sea of ​​blood was split into two parts, and it took a long time to heal.

And the Styx is already dying.

Furukawa walked up to Minghe and asked again:

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, what are your thoughts?"

As soon as Guchuan finished speaking, Pangu's real body placed the axe on Minghe's forehead. As long as Minghe dared to say no, the axe would chop him down immediately.

Unlike the attacks of the ancient witches, Pangu's true body carries a hint of Pangu's divine power in every move he makes, which is a further manifestation of Pangu's power.

With this axe, Minghe will really die.

Minghe felt the big axe above his head, and he felt many warning signs in his heart. He felt the danger of death from this axe. If the axe fell, he might really die.

Realizing this, Minghe hesitated again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and said:

"I, Minghe, swear to the Great Dao that I will join the Wu Clan and serve them from now on. The Great Dao will bear witness..."

"Wait a minute!"

Before Minghe finished his oath, a voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Minghe's oath.