Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

The edge of the sea of blood.

Kunpeng and Taiyi looked at each other, looking at the bright red clouds that permeated the sea of blood in the distance with some disbelief.

"Does the demon master know what the red cloud is?" Taichi asked with a frown.

"I don't know." Kunpeng shook his head, frowning as he looked at the enchanting cloud that almost shrouded the entire vast sea of blood.

"However, this thing is dangerous! I had the feeling that I would be very troublesome if I got the slightest hint of it.

"That thing is Red Cloud!"

Suddenly, among the few sea of blood below that was not shrouded in bright red clouds, the figure of the Styx slowly emerged from it, answering the doubts of Taiyi and Kunpeng.

"Styx!"

"Hand over Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

At the moment when the River Styx appeared, Taiyi and Kunpeng decisively shot at the River Styx.

As for that bright red mist?

Who cares about that thing, of course, it is more important to seize Hongmeng Purple Qi!

Rumble!

It is obviously a trick to capture the imprisoned, but at the moment of touching the River Styx.

The River Styx was directly shattered, turned into the water of the sea of blood, and reintegrated into the sea of blood.

"This trick again!"

Taiyi and Kunpeng's faces changed slightly at the same time.

They were deceived by the fake identity of the Styx River before, so they were taken advantage of by the Styx to get the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

This second time, I was deceived again!

"Don't waste your effort!"

In the sea of blood, a Styx River slowly rose again, and said softly: "Poor Dao can swear to the Heavenly Dao, that Hongmeng Purple Qi is no longer here in the Poor Dao!" Hearing

Styx's words, Taiyi and Kunpeng, who were about to strike again, suddenly stopped and looked at the Styx with a frown.

"When that Red Cloud died, I was too close to him, and this thing erupted too suddenly, I didn't have time to dodge, and I was swept in along with Hongmeng Purple Qi."

Styx said while looking at the bright red mist above the sea of blood, his face was extremely ugly.

"Wait, Styx, you said this mist is a red cloud?" Kunpeng on the side suddenly reacted, pointing to the bright red mist, with a look of disbelief.

"Poor Dao saw with his own eyes that when the red cloud completely died in the sea of blood, the corpse turned into this red cloud."

When Styx said, there was still a little regret on his face.

Originally, when he saw this scene in the sea of blood, he didn't care much, after all, isn't that red cloud body a 'red cloud'?

Isn't it normal to die and change back into the body?

But when the red cloud completely turned into a cloud and the Yuan God of the Styx sent a warning that he wanted to escape, it was already too late.

"As soon as that red cloud died, this red mist directly erupted, and the poor road was too close to the red cloud at that time, and there was no time to dodge, and together with that Hongmeng purple qi, it was swept in."

"Caught in?"

Kunpeng and Taiyi frowned and looked at the River Styx, a little unclear.

Even if you are involved, but don't you come out?

It can't be that Hongmeng purple qi can still be corroded by that mist!

Feeling the gazes of Kunpeng and Taiyi, Styx understood what the two thoughts, and explained after a slight hesitation.

"The body of the poor road is somewhat special, this entire sea of blood is the body of the poor road, and it is almost impossible to take shape, so those who walk outside are the embodiments condensed by the water of the sea of blood."

When the words of the Styx fell, Taiyi and Kunpeng's faces changed color slightly, and the gaze looking at the Styx could not help but show a touch of shock.

The entire sea of blood is its essence!

Taiyi and Kunpeng slightly looked sideways at the Netherworld Blood Sea shrouded in bright red clouds, which was measured in tens of thousands of light years.

"This..." If

Styx wasn't deceiving them, then... Who else can kill this guy?

"It seems... The Zhou Tian Star Dou Array is not good again! Taiyi suddenly had this strange thought in his heart.

"Styx Daoist, I don't know why you told us this kind of information!" Kunpeng suddenly asked.

Looking at Kunpeng's distrustful gaze, Styx couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

If they could, who would want to tell others about their hole cards, but the point is, isn't there no way to do it now?

"Taiyi You, Kunpeng Daoyou, that Hongmeng Purple Qi is in the middle of this red cloud, and your demon clan wants Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the only way is to eliminate this cloud."

Styx pointed to the bright red clouds in the sky and said bluntly: "By now, the poor road is no longer asking for any Hongmeng purple qi, but only wants to eliminate this mist as soon as possible and keep the blood sea of the poor road."

Taiyi and Kunpeng looked at the corroded water of the sea of blood where the bright red clouds and the sea of blood intersected, glanced at each other, and confirmed the statement of the Styx.

Looking at the two departing, Styx's heart couldn't help but sigh.

"I hope the demon clan can find this way to wipe out this damn red cloud!" Styx gritted his teeth in his heart.

I can't wait to step into the river of time now and give my past self a few slaps.

Greedy for what Hongmeng purple qi, honestly let Hong Yun and Kunpeng go, isn't it okay?

And even if you stop it, follow the feeling early, and kill Hong Yun, you can still leave most of the sea of blood.

I have to let him run to the center of the sea of blood and die again, covering the entire sea of blood.

Turning to look at the bright red clouds above his Nether Blood Sea, especially thinking that this cloud was grinding out his Nether Blood Sea, Styx couldn't help but feel heartache.

Even if the speed of this cloud and mist is not fast, it is large!

The vast sea of blood, except for the scattered corners of the edge, was almost shrouded in this bright red cloud.

"If this continues, after a few more calamities, I am afraid that this Nether Sea of Blood in the poor road will be wiped out." Styx's face was heartache.

"No, you can't just count on the demon clan, Poor Dao himself has to find a solution to this 'red cloud'!"

With that, the River Styx turned into blood and reintegrated into the sea of blood.

......

"The Heavenly Emperor can leave-"

A voice full of hatred and filled with astonishing killing intent rage sounded throughout the Wanshou Mountain Realm.

In the sky, Di Jun looked at the Wanshou Mountain below that was shrouded in a golden barrier, and the pair of angry eyes staring at him.

"Withdraw the formation!" Di Jun drank lowly, and the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array behind him directly dispersed, and after the hundreds of millions of demon soldiers withdrew from the formation, they turned into a demon cloud and returned to the Heavenly Court.

Before preparing to leave, Di Jun turned his head to look at Zhen Yuanzi again, and said in a deep voice: "Zhenyuan Daoyou, everyone is a seeker walking on the road of cultivation, I hope Daoyou understand!"

With that, Di Jun turned around and followed the hundreds of millions of demon soldiers.

Looking at the retreating demon clan, in the view of the five villages of Wanshou Mountain, the straight Zhen Yuanzi who stood there seemed to be extracted from all his strength.

Sitting directly on the ground, the pair of eyes full of hatred also turned into a thick sadness.

Zhen Yuanzi's mind couldn't help but appear the scene of intersecting with the red cloud in the past.

"Brother Zhenyuan Dao, hurry, hurry up, take out that ginseng fruit, and let the poor road solve the hunger well."

"Brother Zhenyuan Dao, you said, can I become holy! My cultivation is so low, or this Hongmeng Purple Qi will send you to forget it!" "

Brother Zhenyuan Dao..."

....

"Red Cloud Daoist!" Zhen Yuanzi looked up at the white clouds in the sky, and his eyes slowly turned red.

"Hongyun Daoist, maybe for you, returning to the ruins is a relief!"

"After returning to the ruins, after getting rid of that innate calamity, maybe it won't hurt so much!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the white clouds in the sky, as if he saw the smiling face of the red clouds again.

......

"How, is Huang Niangniang willing to make a move!"

Outside the sky, in front of the fetal membranes of the Flood Barren World, Di Jun and Taiyi looked at Fuxi who had returned from chaos and quickly stepped forward and asked.

Fuxi shook his head and said softly, "Sister, he said that Red Cloud is related to the foundation of enlightenment in Hongmeng Purple Qi, and all saints must not intervene in this matter.

"All saints are not allowed to interfere in this matter!"

Di Jun and Taiyi's faces froze slightly, but they were relieved at the same time.

They still have self-awareness, this Red Cloud matter, if Nuwa can make a move, then Hongmeng Purple Qi will definitely not be able to turn their brother in the end.

It will definitely be Fuxi in the end.

"Then I don't know if Niang Niang can tell the origin of that cloud and mist, and whether there is a way to deal with it." Taichi quickly asked.

"Hmm!" Fuxi nodded slightly, and his eyes showed a little solemnity: "The source of the red mist left behind after the fall of the red cloud is the innate calamity qi!" "

Congenital calamity?"

Di Jun and Taiyi couldn't help but look at each other.

What is that?

In their heritage, they have never heard of this thing!

"The innate calamity qi is the source of all calamities and calamities in the world, and it should have been transformed in the last era, becoming the demon of the calamity and flood famine and provoking the immeasurable calamity of the flood and famine."

"As a result, he was met by the Red Cloud Daoist who had not yet transformed at that time, and accidentally sucked it into his body, ending the birth of this demon head."

"And since the beginning of the transformation of the Red Cloud Daoyou, it has been suppressing this innate calamity qi for hundreds of millions of years, so that it cannot be chaotic!"

"Over hundreds of millions of years, that innate calamity qi has gradually integrated into the true body of the Red Cloud Daoist, turning into a calamity cloud above the sea of blood."

"Although the Hongyun Daoist Quasi-Saint Cultivation greatly increased the power of this innate calamity, it also made it not pure, and lost the ability to provoke the catastrophe!"

Fuxi said and sighed slightly: "Hongyun Daoyou, it's a pity!"

Di Jun and Tai Yi looked at each other, a little unbelievable.

That Red Cloud, or a person who saved the flood?

Is this the fact that people cannot be seen?

"It's the emperor's fault! If he had known that Hongyun Daoist was like this, how would he be..." On the side, Donghuangtai looked at Fuxi Dao with a look of chagrin.

"Emperor Xi, did Emperor Nawa say how to make Hongyun Daoist rest in peace."

"Meritude!"

Fuxi shook his head slightly, "In addition to the saint's move, the only merit that can purify that calamity cloud, a lot of merit!"

Taiyi thought of the sea of blood, spanning tens of thousands of light years of vast sea of blood, and couldn't help but say cautiously: "How much?"

"Fifty-six Heavenly Court!" Fuxi looked up at the sky, no, he was looking up at the Chaos Dao.

Di Jun

: "..." Taiyi: "..."

This Hongmeng purple qi, I don't want it!"

Leave! Don't send it!

......

"Al, why did a causal line suddenly find me?"

Donghai, Ao Changsheng looked puzzled, looking at the cause and effect line of "when" and "when" knocked on the door outside his dojo, a little puzzled.

In particular, this cause and effect is not yet a good cause, but obviously a causal line of evil cause.

As an honest immortal who practiced in his own dojo, Ao Changsheng didn't understand when he provoked this kind of cause and effect!

Ao Changsheng opened the ban of the dojo, and this causal line suddenly rushed towards Ao Changsheng, and then...

was squeezed in Ao Changsheng's hand, looking at this thing that casually wanted to drill into people's bodies, his face was full of disgust.

"Let me see, where does this cause and effect come from..."

Ao Changsheng pinched this cause and effect line and began to check.

And then for a while... Ao Changsheng came back to his senses, forcibly resisting the idea of bursting foul language, but finally couldn't help but give a middle finger to the sky.

"This pot can also be thrown on me!"