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

Fortunately, in the dojo, even the power of the Heavenly Dao could not enter his dojo without him being able to detect it.

But outside his dojo.

Since Hongjun was in line with the Heavenly Dao, Ao Changsheng had completely failed to find out if Hongjun was probing or not.

Old voyeur!

"This is here to send treasures, not angry, not angry, no... How can it not be angry! Ao

Changsheng snorted twice, pasted the shattered void with a slap, took the avenue of water, and returned directly to the dojo.

"Reckoning, right?"

"This one, I'll play with you!"

......

Although he was very angry with Hongjun's childish behavior, Ao Changsheng was still very satisfied with the Avenue of Water.

The moment he got his hand, Ao Changsheng thoroughly checked this water avenue.

Should it be said that he is worthy of being a big guy in line with the Dao of Heaven?

It was a means to directly engrave the complete avenue of water clearly in a cloud of water.

This group of water balls that were extremely clear and contained the complete avenue of water would be obtained by the cultivators who practiced the avenue of water in the flood.

Even a Da Luo, under observation and learning, I am afraid that he will break through the quasi-saint at an incredible speed.

Then they sing all the way until they reach the realm of quasi-sainthood, and even sanctification.

But for the cultivators above, whether it is for the Combined Path Saint or the Mixed Yuan Da Luo, the effect will be much worse.

After all, whether it is the realm of the Harmony Dao Saint or the Mixed Yuan Daluo, the biggest problem in cultivation has never been the question of whether or not the Dao can be clearly sensed.

It is the road of one's own spiritual perfection, and the interference between other paths.

Although Ao Changsheng and countless powerful cultivators all hung the Three Thousand Avenues on their lips.

But in fact, many practitioners are clear.

There are no three thousand, or more avenues, in this world.

The entire Flood Desolation World, and even the entire Chaos World, there is, and there is only one avenue, that is, the Supreme Chaos Avenue!

The Supreme Chaos Avenue derives everything in the chaos, so everything in the world contains part of the Supreme Chaos Avenue.

Like what is the Avenue of Water, the Avenue of Fire, and even the Avenue of the Five Elements, the Avenue of Time and Space, this avenue.

It is just a supreme chaotic avenue that the monk has one-sidedly realized from a certain angle according to everything in this world.

And the practice of chaotic yuan is to constantly comprehend this avenue, return to the original, and in order to comprehend the complete supreme chaotic avenue.

And every perfect avenue means that the avenue realized from this perspective has reached the ultimate, and there is no way to enter.

And having already comprehended a complete avenue, and then want to understand the avenue from another perspective, even if it is a similar avenue.

will be very seriously affected, making it difficult to comprehend.

This point is far less than the seed of the avenue that Ao Changsheng signed into.

This Dao Seed grows into the Dao Tree, and the Dao fruit containing the complete Dao is eaten.

You will directly comprehend the most complete avenue, and you will not have such distress at all.

So....

Back in the dojo, Ao Changsheng did not rush to let the avatar disperse, but took the Water Avenue and walked in the direction of the Dao Seed.

Tens of millions of years down.

The once ordinary seed has grown, no, a little green bud.

Looking at the Dao Seed that was rooted in the void in front of him, and the speed of devouring innate aura was much faster than before.

Looking down at the avenue of water that looked like a ball of different water balls in his hand, he threw it directly.

Boom~

The moment the avenue of water touched the small bud in the avenue, it was directly absorbed at an incredible speed.

A blue glow surrounds the avenue.

The rich charm of the Great Avenue of Water radiates from this seed.

Moreover, as the owner of this Great Avenue Seed, Ao Changsheng could clearly feel the change of the Great Avenue Seed at this time!

If the previous Dao seed absorbed the innate aura, it was one percent of the aura, which supplied its own growth, and ninety-nine percent of the aura.

Now, after absorbing the seeds of the Great Dao of Water, the innate aura absorbed is 100% of its own growth.

"This rate of growth... Before the end of this era, the Dao fruit of the Dao of Water can be fruited. For

this speed, Ao Changsheng is quite satisfied.

In fact, this should be the correct cultivation method of the Dao seed.

Of course, there is no need to directly invest in a complete water avenue with Ao Changsheng.

It only takes a few broken avenues to guide the Dao Seed to cultivate the Dao Fruit of a certain Dao as it is now.

Although it will not have the speed of today, it will also greatly speed up the results.

Like before, the tree of the Great Avenue that grows freely will bear a large number of Great Avenue fruits at the same time depending on where it takes root.

For example, the seeds of the avenue that take root in the flood wilderness will also bear the fruit of the avenue corresponding to the type of the flood barren avenue.

Greatly delay its growth and the speed of its results.

And if it is a seed of the Dao rooted in chaos, it will only bear one fruit, a Dao fruit of the Supreme Chaos Avenue.

But... That kind of growth time, Ao Changsheng estimated that it would be calculated in units of immeasurable calamity.

......

Time flies! Hakuba crossed!

In the midst of the flood, countless years have passed.

Even some Da Luo and even quasi-saints probably can't remember how much time has passed in this era.

Only the calendar of the heavenly court records the passing time.

The Heavenly Emperor calendar is 38,642 yuanhui.

Nether Blood Sea!

"Here it is... Nether Sea of Blood? "

Houtu looked at the scarlet blood sea where the blood waves were rolling, the fish and shrimp were not happy, and the birds and insects were not comparable, and his heart was extremely bored.

"How did I end up here?"

Originally, it was because of the annoyance of the fight with the demon clan, and he walked the flood and waste, but he looked at the scarlet Nether Blood Sea.

Houtu couldn't help but think of the countless demon clans who died under her, and her heart suddenly became even more troubled.

Although I am upset in my heart, the practice of Houtu is a thick and inclusive earth avenue, and my heart is excellent, and I don't have any thoughts that I want to vent for no reason.

Just sat down cross-kneeled and stared blankly at the Nether Blood Sea.

"This war... When is the end! "

More than 38,000 Yuan Guilds have passed this era, and their Lich Clan has also fought more than 38,000 Yuan Guilds.

Houtu's heart is really disgusted with war.

Even sometimes, Houtu has a faint feeling of disgust for the Wu clan.

This is also the main reason why Houtu will step out of the Wu clan and scatter his heart in the flood wilderness.

But after walking for tens of thousands of years, Houtu saw that in addition to the fight between the two Lich races, it was the fight between the affiliated races of the Lich and Demon races.

The entire flood wilderness seemed to be filled with the battle between the two Lich races.

"It's so quiet!"

Houtu, who was in deep thought, suddenly raised his head and looked around, as if he had just noticed that it was not only in this sea of netherworld blood.

Even in the hundreds of millions of miles around this Nether Blood Sea, there are not many living beings.

"Unexpectedly, in the flood desolation, there was no Lich fight, and the most peaceful area was near this Nether Blood Sea." Houtu couldn't help but laugh at himself.

After these years, he walked in the flood and famine, and also visited many vicinity of the powerful dojo of the flood and wilderness.

But no matter which powerful dojo is nearby, wherever there are living beings, there will be open and dark battles.

Most of them are also caused by hostile battles between Lichs.

"When did the Nether Blood Sea, a place where heaven and earth gather the anger of heaven and earth, and the witch abandons the demon and disgust, turned out to be a rare peaceful place in the flood and desolation."

Whispering softly in his mouth, Houtu raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky, and for some reason, he felt the urge to cry.

"Father God..."

tears fell from the corners of Houtu's eyes, and she suddenly remembered the beliefs they had held when their Wu Clan was born hundreds of millions of years ago.

"What kind of world is this to guard the flood and protect the Father God!"

Houtu's emotions suddenly spiraled out of control.

The quasi-saint's heart moved, and the heavens and the earth lost their color.

The celestial phenomenon with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles suddenly became extremely gloomy at this moment as the emotions of the Houtu were out of control.

A light rain fell from the sky.

And there is a sign of going down and getting bigger.

And right now.

"Haha, hurry!"

Above the sea of blood in the distance, the sea of blood suddenly roared, and two tall figures rose from under the surface of the sea.

One statue has a thousand hands and thousands of arms, a head and fangs, incomparably fierce, and the other is a beast body with a hundred heads and thousands of eyes, which looks even more terrifying.

This is the only race in the Nether Blood Sea, the two Asura people of the Asura clan.

Ignoring the drizzle in the sky, the two asuras were fighting on the sea of blood, and the wind and clouds were surging for a while.

Waves of blood slammed against the shore.

The Netherworld Blood Sea, which was still calm before, became extremely violent, and the back soil on the shore was also awakened by this movement at this time.

He quickly retracted and controlled his emotions, and looked at the two huge figures fighting in the sea of blood with an expressionless face.

There was a faint look of disgust in his eyes.

A place of calm that she had managed to find was broken.

If it weren't for the fact that Houtu hated killing at this time, maybe he would have slapped it up and directly wiped out these two Shuras.

And the two Asura clansmen who were fighting together obviously did not know that they had unknowingly swam between life and death.

Although they look tall and hideous, the cultivation of these two Asuras is just a golden immortal, how can they discover the existence of the back soil on the shore.

The battle on the sea of blood gradually became more intense.

However, these two Asuras obviously had not just started fighting, but had fought from the depths of the sea of blood to the edge of this sea of blood.

That Asura with a beast body with a hundred heads and a thousand eyes had already been seriously injured by another Asura with a thousand hands and arms.

Now it's just tough.

And that Asura with a thousand hands and thousands of arms obviously had no intention of keeping his hand, laughed maniacally, attacked one after another, and directly killed the beast body Shura.

Seeing this scene, the disgust in Houtu's eyes suddenly became more obvious, and he turned his head and prepared to leave.

And at this moment....

The soul of that beast body Asura floated out from that body whose vitality had completely collapsed.

"Amosa, you bastard actually beat me to death again!" The beast body Asura soul roared lowly, and his voice was full of dissatisfaction.

But there was no eeriness or hatred in it.

"Haha, sorry! I didn't hold my hand..." said the thousand-armed Shura, but with a smug smile on his face, he didn't mean to apologize in the slightest.

"Bastard, next time you deliberately kill me, I won't agree to fight you." The beast body Asura soul looked at the other party's smug look and roared lowly.

Hearing the words of the beast body Shura, the thousand-handed and thousand-armed Asura quickly put away the pride on his face, and turned to fawning apologies.

"Sorry, sorry! Not next time..." One

soul and one Asura you said one by one, and stepped into the sea of blood together, and even the thousand-handed and thousand-armed Asura took the initiative to protect the other party's soul from being contaminated with the water of the sea of blood.

On the coast of the Sea of Blood, Houtu looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

Before it was clear that there was no slightest spare hand to fight to death, how could it be in the blink of an eye... Are the brothers getting better?

This is... What's the situation?

There was no trace of disgust in Houtu's eyes, but a strong curiosity.