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1179 Bloodline Inheritance

1179 Bloodline inheritance

Within the Nine Netherworlds, there is a sea of ​​blood in the center.

In the boundless sea of ​​blood, the bright red blood kept rolling and surging, expanding outward inch by inch.

At this moment, near the shore, a man and a woman were standing on a mountain peak, both looking at the changes in front of them with calm expressions.

"——Recovering so quickly!"

Among the two, the Aspect Taoist was Jiuhua. At this moment, he sighed: "I remember that two years ago, my vitality was severely damaged and almost fell. In just a short period of time, it has recovered to this level.

——”

"It's just that in the past ten days, for some reason, it has suddenly increased in speed!"

Houtu shook his head, raised his hand, and a holy light suddenly descended from the sky, penetrating into the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

Wherever it shines, there is a sudden burst of light sound. Countless blood and water are purified one after another, turning into light smoke and rising.

However, just as this beam of holy light approached the source of the blood sea, it was blocked by a layer of extremely thick blood, making it difficult to make any further progress.

And the expansion of the blood sea still has no end in sight.

Countless Shuras were tumbling in the bloody water, looking at the top of the mountain with extremely hateful eyes.

When Jiuhua saw this, he couldn't help but gasped: "Sure enough, something is wrong! At such a speed, I am afraid that I can completely recover in less than a day. For my underworld, it is a disaster rather than a blessing. I don't know, my empress, but

Is there any way to stop it?"

"Prevent?"

Hou Tu laughed at himself: "The sea of ​​blood is a natural thing, and there is a reason why it can exist. Even if I am truly a saint, it will be difficult to erase its existence. As long as there is still the power of filth and resentment in the world, there is still the power of filth and resentment in people's hearts.

If there are evil thoughts, they will never be exhausted. Unless you borrow the Hunyuan Golden Dou to purify them, they can only be blocked for a while, so there is no need. However, I don’t want to see the ancestor of the Styx River killing the calamity.

Wake up before——"

When Jiuhua heard this, he immediately fell into deep thought. After a moment, he smiled again and said: "So that's it, I already understand what the empress means! From today on, my true self will stay here to suppress this sea of ​​blood. I

Although there is no way to reach the Styx River,

I am also confident that I can postpone the day of recovery for three thousand years! I will not let these blood evil Shura harm the underworld. It is also fate. If the empress has not become a saint, I am afraid that I will still be like this after I turn to the Western religion.

To fight against this Styx—"

Halfway through the words, I saw that the worry on the back of the face was still there, and I couldn't help but be surprised: "Why is your Majesty like this? But there is still something wrong?"

Hou Tu's expression was dazed. After a while, he finally regained his consciousness and frowned slightly: "I can't be more relieved that this sea of ​​blood is left to you to suppress. What I'm worried about is other things. In recent days, I've always been

I feel uneasy and extremely uneasy. I always feel that something is wrong with my adopted brother."

Jiuhua raised his eyebrows, and then said disapprovingly: "Emperor An Tian Xuansheng is a talented person with thousands of soldiers to help him. Even if we, the Chaos Golden Immortal, want to get rid of him, it will take some effort.

There is also a human being with good fortune and good fortune. Unless a few saints take action, who can do anything to defeat him? Can he withstand the backlash of his good fortune and good fortune?"

Hou Tu's tense expression relaxed slightly. He knew that what Jiu Hua said was correct and was the truth. However, there was still some uneasiness in his heart that lingered.

Jiuhua stopped talking and simply closed his eyes and frowned. The magic power around his body was surging, gradually getting stronger, and his anger was overwhelming Jiu Ming.

Within a moment, the space above the blood sea was suddenly torn apart by a powerful force of magic.

The same Taoist priest stepped out from the sky, holding a huge silver-white cauldron and sitting cross-legged on the sea of ​​blood.

Waves of silver light overflowed, covering the entire three billion miles of blood sea.

It actually suffocated the expansion of the blood sea immediately.

Hou Tu stood solemnly and observed the Dharma. Seeing this, he couldn't help but nod and smile.

Such a method is worthy of the battle of Zhuluyuan, which made many wizards and gods fearful, and shocked the ancient Chaos Golden Immortal.

The next moment, only a golden light was seen, swooping down here. The tiger's face was full of anxiety.

"Listen carefully?"

Hou Tu's heart sank slightly, and he stretched out his jade hand and suddenly grabbed into the void. The Listening Divine Beast, which was more than a million miles away, was in front of him in just an instant.

Di Ting immediately shrunk to three inches, like a small dog. He flew to Hou Tu's shoulder and whispered several times in her ear.

The next moment, not only Hou Tu's face was as pale as paper. Even the incarnation of Jiuhua Sanren next to him had a drastic change in expression. He only thought for a moment and then said decisively: "I will leave alone! I will suppress this sea of ​​blood in the underworld."

, I will definitely not allow the Ancestor of Styx to take advantage of it——"

Hou Tu did not hesitate and soared into the air. With a direct display of his magic power, he forcibly opened up a space-time passage directly into the north.

Just as he was about to escape inside, he suddenly felt that the spirit of time and space inside was forcibly disturbed by another equally vast and boundless magic power. It twisted and changed for a moment, and then collapsed.

"Huang Wa!"

Hou Tuliu's eyebrows were raised coldly, and he recognized the person in an instant. Looking up, he saw a woman with the same noble and noble temperament, slowly descending from the nine layers of netherworld.

Her expression was calm, with a vague smile in her eyes, and she looked down: "Junior sister Houtu is in such a hurry, where are you planning to go? If junior sister wants to go to the north, Nuwa is rude, so she can only ask junior sister to stay.

.We, the saints, should not interfere too much in mundane matters, especially the fight among monks——"

Before he finished speaking, a wave of murderous intent that had almost solidified into reality spread suddenly, filling the ninth level of the netherworld.

Hou Tu turned his hand slightly and took the book of hell in his hand. There was endless coldness in his eyes: "Nu Wa, you dare to stop me, believe it or not, I will make your brother Xihuang fall today!"

The dignified woman above, who was originally extremely confident, couldn't help but change her face when she heard this. She became extremely pale and her eyes were filled with anger.

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Almost at the same time, within the Miaofa Daluotian, Haotian, dressed in golden armor, was standing next to a circular pit with a radius of 100 feet.

——It looks like a well, and it is filled with pure, clear, and spiritually powerful water. However, what is above the water surface is not crystal clear, but layers of clouds and miraculous scenes covering it.

At that time, Emperor Jun built a total of ninety-nine world-viewing wells in Miaofa Daluotian to monitor the lower realm.

The mouth in front of Haotian at this moment is one of them. The images inside are exactly all the images and movements of hundreds of millions of miles around Beiyun Kingdom, looking south to Buzhou to the north.

"——He should have arrived already! But right now, I still don’t know where he is——"

He took a closer look at the image of the huddled real dragon in the sky above Beiyun Kingdom. Haotian's expression was indifferent, but there was a strange flash of color in his eyes: "This person's illusion is indeed as you said, it is extremely brilliant. It's just that

It’s a pity that this Imperial Qi Purple Dragon is the most sensitive to matters related to the rise and fall of luck. He still missed the mark——”

Beside Haotian, the Nine Heavens Profound Girl was fluttering in white clothes, with her belt fluttering. She was also looking attentively, carefully observing the image in the well, and all the changes, every bit, were reflected in the soul.

After a moment, he gave up: "I can't find it either. This great emperor is indeed amazing! The art of melting rain and turning clouds into true energy is already amazing. The art of condensing the essence of the imaginary moon has also been practiced to the point where

Close to perfection. Although these two magical powers do not conflict, they are so difficult that it is really unimaginable!"

With a sigh, Jiutian Xuannv immediately frowned: "I'm very smart in my actions, I'm afraid it's not so easy to be fooled——"

"It depends on whether this son is really as affectionate and righteous as the rumors say. In my opinion, now that this son has been found here, today's matter is already half done——"

Haotian then chuckled again: "Even if today's thing doesn't work out, so what? For my heaven, no matter what the result is, there is no loss. If this son is willing to join the boss, it is naturally the best. If so.

If not, I no longer need to worry about Yuan Ming!"

Jiutian Xuannv smiled and said nothing, while Haotian's face also showed a bit of condensation at this moment: "In short, you and I just wait and see what the demon master does! Such a dragnet, let alone a person who has just obtained it.

The person with the Golden Immortal Soul Seal is the Chaos Golden Immortal, who is also a troublesome person. This boy has no chance of escaping, and even the saint of Houtu can't save him! It's a pity that he can't revive Xuannv with his own hands.

The hatred of that palm——"

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In the cave of Tianyi Mansion, the violent wave of spiritual power in Yue Yu's body continued for several moments before gradually stopping.

Yue Yu's mind was immersed in the comfort of that realm breakthrough, almost lost.

After a moment, he suddenly became alert again. This time it was not because of his perseverance that he struggled out, but because he was attracted by external forces.

Looking inside the body again, Yue Yu couldn't help but let out another exclamation of surprise.

I felt that the dozen drops of ancestral dragon essence and blood in my heart were stimulated by the five-color divine light that broke through to the eighteenth level, and actually began to divide and grow.

Under the infiltration of Yue Yu's five elements magic power, it was divided into two parts, and the two parts were divided into four parts. In fact, hundreds of drops of natal essence and blood in Yue Yu's heart were turned into golden color.

And just when the number had just exceeded three hundred and sixty-five, the number of the Great Zhoutian, there was a sudden explosion in my mind, and I felt countless runes and information suddenly popping up in my mind.

This time is different from before, after taking the Ancestral Dragon Heaven Pill. These mysterious runes and these exquisite avenues were completely understood almost as soon as they entered the brain.

"It's the ancestral dragon inheritance!"

Yue Yu felt a faint feeling in his soul. His consciousness was almost completely overwhelmed by this huge inherited memory.

A sudden realization came to his mind, and he knew that the dragon bloodline he possessed was now completely recognized by the ancestral dragon, and all the inheritance and dragon secrets were unsealed to him.

This momentary special state also made it possible for him to easily understand these mysterious and difficult laws in his inherited memory——


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