The Mysterious Origin of Creation

Although she was a little annoyed, Hou Tu was not panicked. Her own strength gave her confidence.

Minghe did not act rashly.

He was afraid that there would be other ancestor witches following Hou Tu. It would be a waste of time. Not only would he not get the Hongmeng purple qi, but he would also offend the witch clan. This would be a big loss.

Minghe's vast divine thoughts spread across the sky and earth, and instantly spread over an extremely wide distance.

Minghe sensed whether there were any traces of ancestor witches in the world. The result made Minghe very happy. No traces of ancestor witches were found nearby.

Except for Hou Tu in front of him...

Hou Tu felt that the atmosphere became stagnant and heavy to the extreme. An unconscious Asura walked towards here.

After walking to a certain extent, this Asura suddenly turned into dust and no longer had a real body.

The soul in the body is also turning into nothingness and no longer exists...

Hou Tu said seriously: "Minghe...you have to think it over."

Minghe's mind was full of thoughts, but the idea of ​​becoming a saint in the end overwhelmed everything, allowing Minghe to finally put aside all his concerns and hesitations, leaving only the determination to move forward.

"I, Minghe, am a seeker of the way. The hope of becoming a saint is in front of me. If I don't grasp it, I will regret it..."

Minghe's body is full of a huge aura.

Minghe, who practices the Great Way of Killing, has the strongest attack power, and is the innate sacredness born in the sea of ​​blood. In the sea of ​​blood, there is an incomparable bonus.

You can get higher strength. The twelve-grade karma fire red lotus appears under Minghe, and the red lotus is extremely red.

With the strongest defensive power, two killing swords are across the sky, named Yuantu Abi, both of which are extremely powerful and top-grade innate spiritual treasures. Such a Minghe makes people palpitate.

Although Minghe does not bleed in the sea of ​​blood for many years, it does not mean that Minghe is weak.

On the contrary...

The Styx was very powerful, and Hou Tu showed her Dharma body. Hou Tu's Dharma body was no longer beautiful, but rather ferocious, but still flowing with a special beauty.

"Styx... I can sense that you are very powerful, but I am not weak either. Even if I am not your opponent, I will call my brothers to set up the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, and I will definitely make you die without a burial place. By then, you will not even have room for regret."

Hou Tu's Dharma body has nine hands, and the front two hands hold a wooden stick.

The towering Dharma body stands in the netherworld. Even if it does not move, it affects everything in the world. Hou Tu looks at the Styx indifferently.

The Styx is a little uneasy, but then he sees the endless sea of ​​blood behind him, and there is boundless murderous intent on his body.

It makes the vast world seem to be frozen.

"Hou Tu... I, Minghe, am not afraid of being scared. Although your Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation is extremely powerful, I have ways to protect myself."

Minghe's two killing swords are surrounded by powerful destructive power, and Minghe does not want to waste time.

Pointing the sword at Hou Tu...

The terrifying power slashed out, cutting the space apart, revealing a dark and profound space gap.

This gap is extremely huge, with a width of hundreds of millions of miles. Minghe is at the peak of the quasi-saint, and his every move can destroy a space and time.

The vast world...

Hou Tu's body is filled with earth-yellow light, protecting her. The wooden stick in her hand has a rich earth-yellow light that permeates the world, lingering with the fluctuations of the way of the earth.

Hou Tu is accompanied by the way of the earth. This avenue is not too powerful in attack.

But it has a strong defensive power. Hou Tu's Dharma body is ninety thousand feet long. Such a vast Dharma body contains immeasurable power.

The aftermath of the two people's attack evaporated the sea water of the sea of ​​blood, revealing the seabed under the sea of ​​blood.

The twelve-grade karmic fire red lotus firmly protected the Styx, preventing it from being harmed.

This grand scene attracted many great masters to watch.

Zhu Jiuyin of the Wu clan saw the Netherworld through the long river of fate, and knew that Houtu was in danger, which made Zhu Jiuyin anxious, but there was not much he could do.

He was a little far away from where Houtu was, and it was not so easy to get there.

In the Xuanyuan Taoist Palace.

Chen Yuan saw the two people on the sea of ​​blood through the endless distance, and his heart moved.

"Houtu is about to reincarnate. She was guided to the Netherworld by the Heavenly Dao. I will wake her up and let her future self enter the reincarnation as soon as possible to wash away the traces of the Chaos Demon God."

Chen Yuan was surrounded by a green glow, and the space in front of him cracked.

A passage leading directly to the Netherworld was revealed, and Chen Yuan crossed the boundless distance.

Layers of ripples spread on Chen Yuan's body. Houtu and the Styx fought, shaking the heaven and earth, and under these ripples, it calmed down.

Hou Tu and Ming He were shocked when they saw the Heavenly Venerable of Creation. They calmed down their own strength and used their boundless divine power to protect themselves.

Ming He asked anxiously: "I don't know why the Heavenly Venerable came here..."

Chen Yuan smiled and said: "I was free and observed the world of the heavens and the endless time and space. I saw that the netherworld was turbulent, so I came to see it."

Hou Tu took back her Dharma body and showed it to people in the form of a woman. She said: "The Heavenly Venerable, please allow me to travel through the heavens and earth and come to the blood sea in the netherworld. It was all good, but the Taoist Ming He suddenly showed murderous intent and wanted to harm me. If it weren't for my strength, I would have died long ago."

Chen Yuan said: "Hou Tu, your appearance in the netherworld is not a coincidence. The deepest reason is about an immeasurable merit."

Ming He's heart moved. "Immeasurable merit" is not something that can be said casually. The merits in the prehistoric world are accompanied by specific power.

It can allow cultivators to gain incomparable power, and he, Styx, has also gained a lot of merit, and only then can he reach the peak of quasi-sage.

Without this merit, although he would still be powerful, he would not be as powerful as he is now.

Hou Tu was a little puzzled. Although merit has some effect on the Wu clan, it is not too big. It is just the luck accompanying the merit that has an effect on the Wu clan. Hou Tu said: "The merit is immeasurable, why did Tian Zun say this... …”

Chen Yuan pointed around and said: "Look at the difference between this netherworld and the wild world outside. Take a closer look!"

After hearing this, Hou Tu carefully observed the world of heaven and earth in this netherworld.

In addition to the netherworld energy that is different from the innate spiritual energy, there are souls everywhere in it, and these souls are dissipating every moment and returning to the universe.

Hou Tu said: "Tianzun... Although the netherworld energy in this nether world is different from the innate spiritual energy, it is not surprising. Innate spiritual energy is not the only one in the ancient world."

"There is still another kind of mysterious energy. The most impressive thing about this netherworld is the endless souls in it. These souls have nowhere to go, which makes people feel pity."

Hou Tu waited for Tianzun's answer, but Tianzun no longer finished speaking and seemed to have already said what he wanted to say.

Hou Tu understands...

This is something she needs to think about and understand on her own.