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

At the edge of the sea of blood, countless quasi-saint powers looked at the colorful black dots above the sea of blood in shock.

"What is that?" Youjun Sheng couldn't help the doubts in his heart and asked.

Just now.

Above that vast sea of blood.

The 'Red Cloud' calamity that he did not dare to touch, and could only dare to step into it with meritorious body protection, was all swallowed by that black spot.

"I was like... I vaguely saw a vast world from it! A quasi-saint looked at the colorful black dots and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, many quasi-saints were suddenly surprised.

There were even several quasi-saints who could release their divine sense to probe into it, wanting to investigate carefully, and there were also quasi-saints who gathered their magic power to grab it.

"Hmph!"

The few quasi-saints who probed their divine sense suddenly snorted, and their faces changed slightly.

When their divine consciousness touched the black spot, they actually felt a violent adsorption force.

Along their divine sense, try to pull them towards the black spot.

If they hadn't made a quick decision and cut off their divine sense, maybe the whole person would have been sucked in.

And the quasi-saint who shot was even more miserable, and the mana was absorbed by the pulling power.

It's just that the speed of cutting off mana is slightly slower, and most of the true body is torn off, sucked into it, and suffered heavy damage.

In mid-air, Ao Changsheng was not surprised that the quasi-saint below did not recognize his move.

This time, the world he opened up did not need to leave one or two loopholes for people to escape, naturally there were no two cracks left like the last time above the East China Sea.

Ao Changsheng looked at the world that was rapidly collapsing and collapsing.

In the very center of that collapsed world, the massive amount of calamity qi felt the breath of the collapsed world.

It didn't even take much effort to wear it out, so he looked satisfied, and with the catastrophe that turned into the collapse of the world, he turned into the most primordial power and integrated into it.

Seeing this, Ao Changsheng withdrew his gaze at the sea of blood.

He believed that Hongjun must be paying attention to this place at this time, and the world he opened up must have been clearly arranged, and there was no need for him to make a move.

Sure enough....

Not long after Ao Changsheng withdrew his gaze, the colorful black dots quietly disappeared in front of all the quasi-saints.

"What about Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

Suddenly, I don't know who spoke.

The quasi-saints present suddenly changed their faces slightly, looking at the empty sea of blood, and looked at each other.

However, who can cultivate quasi-sainthood is a fool.

Just against the means that they had moved out without any resistance, they did not dare to say more.

Under the sea of blood.

The River Styx is also at a loss.

Looking at the sea of blood that had returned to normal, his blank gaze fully revealed his mood at this time.

"So... Gone?

Styx muttered.

The 'red cloud' that pervades the sea of blood is also good.

Hongmeng purple qi is also enough.

At this time, all of them had disappeared, and the sky above his sea of blood was also empty.

It was restored to what it was millions of years ago.

Apparently someone powerful in the flood made a move.

Styx was not surprised by this.

Styx is also a quasi-holy power.

As early as the first thousands of years, the River Styx actually touched the nature of some 'red clouds'.

Although he didn't understand all of them, he vaguely understood the harm of this 'red cloud' to the flood famine.

But after thousands of years, whether it was Dao Ancestor Hongjun or six saints in the flood and wilderness, none of them made a move.

Just watch 'Red Cloud' and his sea of blood rub each other out.

That's why Styx is so desperate.

I thought it was those great powers, ready to solve this 'Red Cloud' and his two flood desolate tumors in one breath.

But millions of years later.

After all, the Styx still waited for the help of a powerful person in the flood waste.

The long-lost sun shone on the sea of blood, but the Styx did not feel the slightest warmth.

Obviously, this is a happy event worth celebrating.

But Styx was not happy at all at this time.

Especially when I think of the price I have paid to wipe out this 'red cloud' over the years.

Styx couldn't help but cover his chest.

It's a heartache feeling!

......

"This place is..." "

Tokai!

Outside the dojo, Ao Changsheng stood on the sea, waiting for the reward promised by Hongjun.

Suddenly, Ao Changsheng was slightly startled, and turned his gaze to look in the direction of the Nether Blood Sea.

Although it is said that that side of the world will be taken over by the Hong Barren Heavenly Dao sooner or later, no matter what, it is also the world opened up by Ao Changsheng.

He still has a vague sense of that world.

Right now, he can sense it.

The origin that should have swallowed everything in the world, the origin of opening up a new world is stuck?

No, it shouldn't be said stuck.

It should be said that it is still repeating the step of devouring, devouring the energy that continues to flow in from the outside world.

"This... Heavenly Dao, this is the blood book?

Ao Changsheng couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

How he used to open up the world, naturally no one knew better than him.

The energy that can make the origin of the world stuck in this step is not something that can be done simply by innate aura or other energy.

For the origin that has swallowed everything in the entire world, it can make him give up the instinct to evolve the world and continue to swallow the foreign energy.

Only the origin of the world!

Otherwise, even if Ao Changsheng opens up an intact world and throws it in, the origin will not be bothered.

"What does Hongjun want to do?" Ao Changsheng couldn't help but guess in his heart.

If the origin has not begun to evolve the world for so long, the world origin consumed must be massive.

This kind of thing is completely impossible for Hong Barren Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, this can only be Hongjun, who is in line with the Dao of Heaven.

Without letting Ao Changsheng wait too long, he could feel that the world on that side had been opened up.

And....

Unlike the last time that side merged into the world of the flood waste, the world opened up this time was actually located at the bottom of the Nether Blood Sea.

"That position is..."

Looking at the position of that world, Ao Changsheng seemed to understand in his heart what Hongjun was doing to the world he had opened.

"Hongjun, this is transforming the world I opened up into the netherworld?"

Feeling the gloomy and cold aura of the new world that had just opened up from afar, Ao Changsheng couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

He faintly seemed to have guessed some of Hongjun's calculations.

Under the Netherworld Sea of Blood, whether in that legend of the flood and desolation, there is no doubt that it is the place of the six reincarnations in the future.

It is no wonder that Hongjun will cultivate a large number of world origins when the world is still the origin.

Even if you are strengthening the future of Hades, too... It is also the pioneer who is disturbing his world.

Although Hongjun was still in line with the Dao of Heaven, as a practitioner of the Dao of the World, Ao Changsheng was well aware of the special nature of the Dao of the World.

Even the Heavenly Dao, which is a world consciousness, may not be very good at the World Dao.

Not to mention just the harmony of the way.

"The back hand I left in that world almost didn't work, it was really simple and rude, but it was very effective!"

Ao Changsheng scratched his chin, not very concerned in his heart.

For Ao Changsheng, this kind of thing is just an instinctive defensive hand, and it is useful to keep it, and it doesn't matter if it is useless.

What the future holds is not certain.

But now, he and Hongjun are definitely not enemies.

For Ao Changsheng, the flood was just a place of retreat.

No matter how big a chess game Hongjun played, how he was ready to toss the flood wilderness, it didn't matter to Ao Changsheng.

Maybe the retreat is boring, he will also play two games of chess with Hongjun to pass the time, but let him give up the retreat and take the initiative to fight with Hongjun?

That's absolutely impossible!

Isn't he fragrant to practice a good retreat?

However....

Ao Changsheng doesn't care, but it doesn't mean that others don't care.

Ao Changsheng could even think that when the future Houtu opened up reincarnation, he suddenly found the expression of a prepared netherworld world.

"Is this calculating the demon race, calculating the witch clan?"

Although Ao Changsheng had not seen the reincarnation of how the Houtu opened up the netherworld in the original history, he also guessed the approximate.

As early as tens of millions of years ago, Ao Changsheng had seen a 'Pangu' power hidden in the other party's body in the body of Zu Wu Gonggong.

As an ancestral witch, it is very likely that there is such a 'Pangu' power hidden in the body of Houtu.

At the time of the reincarnation of the Houtu Sacrifice, the netherworld that was opened up is likely to be opened up by the power of this 'Pangu'.

Ao Changsheng did not forget.

At that time, his large world, which was still in its embryonic form, was directly separated from the flood after being opened up by that 'Pangu power', and became a scene of an independent world.

"I don't count this as helping Hongjun, calculating a Wu Clan!" Ao Changsheng muttered in his heart.

Having said that, Ao Changsheng didn't feel anything.

He didn't have much friendship with the Wu Clan.

Moreover, this calculation is only his guess, and it may not come true!

However, the world he opened up was the place of six reincarnations, and it was the netherworld, and Ao Changsheng could be sure.

Looking at the meritorious golden cloud in the sky that was more than ten times more than the last East China Sea, Ao Changsheng sighed in his heart.

"Buddha-figure, is this going to become a great benevolent person in the Flood Desolation World?"

The immeasurable merit fell, and Ao Changsheng blocked it at will, and that merit stopped the action that rushed into his body and flew behind him instead.

A round of shining merit golden wheel slowly emerged behind Ao Changsheng.

"But the Buddha-figure is not hungry for merit! Why does this merit keep coming to me! "

Distress!

Ao Changsheng looked up at the sky and sighed helplessly.

And then... The void in front of Ao Changsheng's body shattered directly without warning.

As soon as he raised his hand, Ao Changsheng directly grabbed a cloud of water that flew out of the void.

Ao Changsheng: "..." Originally

, Ao Changsheng was still looking forward to how Hongjun would deliver the reward of that water avenue!

It is to directly guide him into the Origin Land of the Heavenly Dao and comprehend the complete Water Avenue.

Or temporarily let go of the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao, let him fit into the flood desolate water avenue, so as to understand.

But now....

Look at the broken void that is similar to the shape of the mouth, and look at the water mass in the hand that exudes a thick rhyme.

Ao Changsheng seemed to feel the deep malice from Hongjun.