Ancestor Styx returned to the ruins and reassembled his body in the East China Sea. Feeling the imprint of the great pure Yang still surging in his body, fear suddenly arose in his heart.
He tried hard to suppress the surge of power in his body, and attracted the power of heaven to join him, bit by bit wearing away the remaining power after Dongwanggong's punch. He felt like walking up a mountain, the great road in his body was silent and difficult to operate.
In a flash, he returned to the sea of blood and felt the pressure coming from the Netherworld. Ancestor Styx felt secretly resentful in his heart and did not dare to stay any longer, so he went straight to the Demon Realm.
On the Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons, Demon Ancestor Luohu sat cross-legged on top of the World-Destroying Black Lotus, with a strange smile on his face. Earth Demon Chiyou and Yang Demon Bo Xun didn't know why, and were about to ask, when suddenly the storm surged in the demon world, and boundless blood appeared out of thin air.
It is born and fills every corner.
Everywhere was full of destruction, and the murderous demon world was illuminated by the light of blood. All the devils and descendants were surprised and uncertain. Suddenly, a huge coercion came, making the demons bow their heads and tremble.
This overwhelming pressure was different from the aura of the Demon Lord. The demons immediately felt it and shouted: "Welcome the Demon Lord to return."
The ancestor of Styx was so murderous that he burst into laughter and turned into a boundless rain of blood, which rained down majestically, leaving his mark on every inch of the demon soil, officially becoming one of the two supreme beings in the demon world.
"Congratulations to the Demon Lord for escaping from trouble. The day when our demon world will flourish is not far away!" Luo Hu naturally knew the situation of Ancestor Minghe clearly and welcomed him with a smile.
"Meet the Demon Lord!" Chi You and Bo Xun both knelt down and bowed down.
"Hahaha..." Ancestor Minghe laughed and appeared above the hall, sitting on a lotus platform condensed with rich demonic energy, and waved for the two of them to get up.
After a while, all the demon kings with some status in the demon world gathered in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons and formally paid homage to the demon king.
The ancestor of Styx was imprisoned by the Emperor of Heaven as soon as he became a saint. He had not yet been to the demon world, so when he came out this time, he first put his mark on the demon world and then established his status.
He is a dignified saint, his strength is second only to the Demon Ancestor, and in the demon world, he is respected by the nakedly strong, so even though he became a demon halfway, all the demons are unconvinced and worship him one after another.
Ancestor Minghe nodded with satisfaction, feeling the energy entering his body, and his understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth further improved, as if a layer of dust had been wiped off the mirror, and he suddenly felt happy.
In Guixu, there are no traces of the Dao, it is difficult to realize the Dao, and there is almost no progress in cultivation. He is still at the first level of the Hunyuan Yuanshi Realm and the undisputed weakest saint.
After driving away Chi You and Bo Xun, only Luo Hu and Ancestor Ming He were left. The two looked at each other, and Luo Hu smiled strangely and said: "It's gratifying for the Demon Lord to escape from trouble early. But I saw you on the East China Sea.
He appeared suddenly, his body was scattered, and he was in a terrible state. Could it be that he was injured by the Emperor of Heaven?"
Ancestor Minghe did not hide it, and let go of the suppression on his body, revealing the remaining power of the Pure Yang Avenue that was as stagnant as a mountain, and sighed: "The power of the Emperor of Heaven is unpredictable. If the power left in my body is not eliminated, my Avenue will not be able to operate freely.
, 100% of my strength cannot be used to produce 70% of my power. It is extremely unsatisfactory at this time of great calamity. Please ask the Demon Ancestor to help me."
"It's easy to say." Luo Hu sacrificed the world-destroying great millstone. The power of destruction turned into rotating millstones through the power of the innate treasure, and fell from the ancestor's spiritual platform of the Styx, wiping away the remaining pure Yang power bit by bit.
Although this power is powerful, it is already sourceless water after all. Under the combined efforts of the two powerful men, it quickly melts away. It only takes a few years for it to completely disappear.
"The strength of the Demon Ancestor surprised me." Ancestor Minghe looked surprised. He looked around Luohu, and looked at it with his magical eyes. He felt that it was unfathomable and could not see the reality at all. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Although I am the first Hunyuan
The first level, but after receiving the power of heaven, he already has the power of the third level of Hunyuan, and he still can't see through the limits of the Demon Ancestor. He is worthy of being a great man who can be ranked alongside the ancestor Hongjun."
Luo Hu showed an enigmatic smile and said lightly: "The devil's path was created by me, and now it comes out according to God's will. During your absence, I have my own luck, and my cultivation will naturally increase very quickly."
Ancestor Ming He nodded and expressed his approval. When Luo Hu came out, he was the Great Luo Jinxian of Hunyuan. No one in the Three Realms knew when he realized Hunyuan. It can be said to be extremely mysterious, and it is normal for him to have a high level of cultivation.
Of course, what he didn't know was that Luo Hu was able to practice so quickly because, in addition to the blessings of the devil's luck, he also had the insights of the great road secretly shared by Dong Wanggong, as well as the power to destroy the devil collected from everywhere. This was like cheating.
It’s difficult not to make progress.
"Now that the great catastrophe of the Immortal Dao is coming, although I, the Demonic Dao, are not involved in the tribulation, we cannot remain indifferent." Ancestor Minghe remembered the bullying that Jie Yin and Zhunti had done to him in the past, and the hatred in his heart arose again, and he said coldly: "At least we can't let it happen.
Buddhism goes smoothly.”
Luo Hu said: "I once offended Nuwa by pretending to be Zhunti, and pushed Nuwa to the side of Tongtian Cult Leader, which created a chance for me to fall into the devil's path. If you have an idea, you might as well take action."
Ancestor Styx said: "Of course I have ideas, and I will never let him have an easy time in Buddhism." As he said that, the black energy condensed in his hand, and a dark demon seed swam around like a living thing. He threw it casually and flew out.
Into the devil world.
Luo Hu watched the demon seed fly straight into Chaoge, avoiding the induction of the Luck Golden Dragon, and fell into the Shou Xian Palace.
"This King Zhou is the Son of Heaven. If you pollute him with demonic seeds, aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the Emperor of Heaven?" Luo Hu asked with a frown.
Ancestor Styx didn't take it seriously, and carefully erased all traces, and then quietly hid the demon seed in King Zhou's consciousness. With the saint's hands covering it up, if someone disturbed the king's luck, even the immortal saint would not be able to detect it easily.
"The Emperor of Heaven suddenly took away the Tai Chi diagram. I guess he might have something to do and wanted to take advantage of the battle between the saints." Ancestor Minghe was smiling, but his sinister face made him even more angry despite his smile.
It's eerie and full of demonic aura.
He continued: "Furthermore, I just let King Zhou slowly break free from his restraints, act according to his heart, and give him a little guidance. I didn't blind his mind. This doesn't count as dealing with him. If the Emperor of Heaven can't tolerate it, the worst I can do is throw him away again."
Just some dough and some suffering."
Luo Hu has long been accustomed to the boldness and shamelessness of Patriarch Styx. When he was still a Supreme Being, he dared to confront the Saint. Now that he has become a Saint, is he still lawless? Even if he cannot defeat the Emperor of Heaven, he will not die anyway.
With an immortal body, there is nothing to worry about.
Ancestor Minghe said again: "This King Zhou is very cunning and cruel at heart, and he has no sense of awe, but he can be cultivated into a demon."
Luo Hu's heart moved, and he became interested in the bold idea of Patriarch Styx. He cultivated the emperor of the world into a demon, bringing with him the decadent and dilapidated aura derived from the country's subjugation. He also had a huge residual luck. If he could quickly master the magic way, he could enter the world.
The realm is bound to advance rapidly, and the achievements must not be small. Perhaps he has the qualifications of a demon master.
"In this way, accelerating the decadence of the Shang Dynasty can be regarded as going with the will of heaven. What are you and me guilty of?" Ancestor Minghe thought of his happiness and once again let out a strange and sinister laugh.