Netherworld Blood Sea.

Since the establishment of the underworld and the founding of the Styx Dao Ren was named the Emperor of Fengdu, he spent most of his time in the underworld and rarely returned to the Netherworld Blood Sea.

First, he can practice by staying in the underworld by using the power of the six realms of reincarnation, and second, it can also facilitate him to handle various affairs in the underworld.

After all, Pingxin basically doesn't care about the matter. Ye Xiao is not in the underworld for many years. Hongyun is in hell and does not go out easily. In this case, he, the Emperor of Fengdu, has to deal with all the chores of all kinds of big and small things in the underworld.

However, although the people of the Styx rarely return to the Netherworld Blood Sea, as his base camp, the safety of the Netherworld Blood Sea is actually guaranteed.

Let’s not talk about the Shura clan living in the Netherworld Blood Sea, just talking about the countless blood god sons sleeping in the Netherworld Blood Sea is enough to make countless people feel disgusted when they hear it, let alone the idea of ​​fighting against the Netherworld Blood Sea.

It can be said without hesitation that even if the human being in the Styx is not in the Netherworld Blood Sea, with the countless blood gods in this blood sea, even if the quasi-saint invades the Netherworld Blood Sea, they will not be able to gain any advantage.

However, as we all know, a tight line of defense is used to break through, and the tighter the line of defense, the easier it is to break through.

On this day, a mysterious figure walked into the Netherworld Blood Sea in a leisurely manner. During this period, countless blood gods sleeping in the blood sea, as well as several Shura kings in the Daluo Jinxian realm of the Shura clan, did not notice at all. The entire blood sea of ​​defense seemed to be non-existent in front of this person.

In this way, this man easily passed through various prohibitions in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and finally came to the deepest part of the Netherworld Blood Sea, where the Taoist people of the Styx and the two killing swords of Yuantu Abi were nurtured.

At this moment, in this place, a dark red ominous aura is slowly condensed.

Looking at the ominous aura in front of him, the figure smiled and murmured to himself: "It seems that it is here. I didn't expect that the way of devouring could still be retained, and new spiritual intelligence was born."

As if he could understand the figure's words, the extremely obscure aura actually shrank, as if he was very afraid of the figure in front of him.

"come over."

After thinking for a moment, the figure said directly to the unknown aura.

Hearing the sound, the unknown aura trembled, but finally slowly floated to the figure.

After coming to the figure, the unknown aura finally dissipated, revealing what was inside.

But it was a huge mosquito with blood-red body, long mouth, and strange black patterns on its wings.

The figure stretched out its hand, and the mosquito hesitated for a moment, and finally landed on the back of the figure's hand.

Looking at the huge mosquito parked on the back of his hand, the figure said lightly: "Are you willing to use it for me?"

Looking at the slightest expression, not focusing on it, and not knowing what he was thinking, a fierce light flashed in the mosquito's eyes.

The next second, while the figure was not paying attention, the huge mosquito suddenly lowered its head, and its pointed mouth stabbed directly at the back of the figure's hand.

As we all know, as long as you reach a certain level of practice, even if you are not proficient in the physical practice, your physical body will become very powerful.

This figure could easily pass through various restrictions of the Netherworld Blood Sea without disturbing anyone and come to the deepest part of the Netherworld Blood Sea. His strength was obviously extraordinary.

Logically speaking, the figure's body is definitely not weak.

However, the huge mosquito, as if it was not hindered, pierced directly into the back of the figure's hand.

After one blow, the huge mosquito was immediately ecstatic and instinctively began to activate his talent to swallow the essence of the human figure in front of him.

It can feel the power of the person in front of it, and if it can eat him, it can also become very powerful.

A stream of power continued to pour into his body through his mouth, as if he had seen the day when he swallowed the sky and the earth, turning the entire prehistoric world into its own food.

Suddenly, it heard a sigh.

He raised his head and saw in shock that the person who should have been paralyzed by its toxins and could only be slaughtered by it looked down at it.

A little panic rose in the heart of the huge mosquito.

It desperately absorbs strength, trying to make the people in front of it lose resistance.

The figure shook his head slightly: "If it was to devour himself, the sneak attack might really be so ugly to me. Unfortunately, it has fallen under the Pangu Axe, and the rest is just a bed bug that inherited a few strands of devouring laws."

"If you were obedient, you might have a place under my command. It's a pity that your greed ruined you."

"Since you want to eat, I will let you eat enough."

A faint voice came from the figure's mouth. The huge mosquito had no time to use its simple brain to figure out what was going on, and felt a stronger force pouring in directly through his mouth.

It was overjoyed and wanted to continue to devour, but it soon discovered that the speed of the power influx exceeded the speed it could devour!

The huge mosquito, who had never thought that this would happen, had a blank mind. It felt that the overflowing force began to infiltrate its body, taking away its control over its own body little by little.

Straws of black air spread from the figure's hands toward the mosquito, eventually wrapping the entire mosquito inside and finally disappearing.

The black fog dissipated.

Only one figure is left here.

He stretched slightly, and the figure chuckled, "Is this the taste of devouring? It's really good, you may get lost if you accidentally."

"Now, the last piece of puzzle has arrived."

The figure looks up.

His eyes seemed to have passed through the endless sea of ​​blood in the underworld, penetrated the barrier of the world, and finally fell into the underworld, in the six paths of reincarnation, on the slowly rotating black lotus platform.

"After so long, it's time to gain something. Pingxin, what will you choose this time?"

"If it is not absolutely necessary, I really don't want you to be completely destroyed."

"And Nuwa, I owe me the favor I deserve, it's time to pay it back this time..."

The voice gradually became deeper, and finally, the figure slowly dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

However, if every word he said here just now would probably cause a stir in the entire prehistoric world if it was spread out.

Hongjun, Pingxin, and Nuwa are the only three realms of heavenly realms that are present in the three realms of the world.

However, this person seemed to have not taken Ping Xin and Nuwa to heart in his words. So, what kind of existence should he be?
Chapter completed!