Xiaojianxian of the prehistoric and wild

Chapter 489 488. Undercurrent
Nether Sea of ​​Blood.

Since the establishment of the Underworld and Taoist Styx was conferred the title of Emperor Fengdu, he spent most of his time in the Nether Realm and rarely returned to the Nether Blood Sea.

Firstly, staying in the Netherworld allows him to practice with the power of the six realms of reincarnation, and secondly, it is also convenient for him to handle various affairs in the underworld.

After all, Pingxin basically didn't care about things, Ye Xiao was not in the underworld all year round, and Hongyun was in hell, so he couldn't get out easily. Under such circumstances, he, the Great Emperor Fengdu, had to deal with all the chores in the underworld.

However, although Taoist Styx rarely returns to the Nether Blood Sea, as his base camp, the safety of the Nether Blood Sea is actually guaranteed.

Leaving aside the Shura clan living in the Nether Blood Sea, just talking about the countless Blood God Sons sleeping in the Nether Blood Sea is enough to make countless people change their expressions, let alone the idea of ​​attacking the Nether Blood Sea .

It can be said bluntly that even if Taoist Styx is not in the Nether Blood Sea, relying on the countless Blood God Sons in this blood sea, even if he waits for the quasi-sage to invade the Nether Blood Sea, he will not be able to take advantage of it.

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

On this day, a mysterious figure strolled into the nether sea of ​​blood. During this period, the countless blood god sons who were sleeping in the sea of ​​blood, as well as several Shura kings of the Daluo Jinxian realm of the Shura clan, did not notice it at all. In front of this person, the defense line of the entire blood sea seemed to be non-existent.

In this way, this person passed through all kinds of restrictions in the Nether Blood Sea with ease, and finally came to the deepest part of the Nether Blood Sea, where Taoist Styx and Yuantu Abi's two killing swords were once bred.

At this moment, in this place, a dark red ominous atmosphere is slowly gathering.

Looking at the ominous atmosphere in front of him, the figure smiled lightly, and murmured to himself: "It seems that this is the place, I didn't expect that there is still a trace of the original way of devouring, and a new spirit was born. wisdom."

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

"come over."

After a little thought, the figure said directly to the ominous aura.

Hearing the sound, the ominous aura trembled, but in the end it slowly floated in front of the figure.

And after coming in front of the figure, the ominous atmosphere finally dissipated, revealing what was inside.

It was a huge mosquito that was blood red all over, had a long pointed mouth, and had strange black patterns on its wings.

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

Looking at the huge mosquito on the back of his hand, the figure said indifferently: "Are you willing to be used by me?"

Looking at the erratic expression, not focusing on it, and not knowing what to think about, the mosquito's eyes could not help but flash a fierce light.

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

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

This figure was able to easily pass through the various restrictions of the Nether Blood Sea without disturbing anyone, and came to the deepest part of the Nether Blood Sea. His strength was obviously extraordinary.

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

However, as soon as the huge mosquito went down, it seemed that it was not hindered by anything, and it directly pierced into the back of the figure's hand.

As soon as the blow was successful, the huge mosquito was immediately ecstatic, and instinctively began to activate its own talent to devour the essence of the figure in front of it.

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

A wave of power poured into the body continuously along the mouth, as if it had seen the day when it devoured the world and turned the entire prehistoric world into its own rations.

Suddenly, it heard a sigh.

Raising its head, it saw in astonishment that the person who should have been paralyzed by its poison and could only be slaughtered by it looked down at it.

A bit of panic rose in the huge mosquito's heart.

It is desperately absorbing strength, trying to make the person in front of it lose resistance.

The figure shook his head slightly: "If it was Devour himself, he might be able to overshadow this seat if he succeeded in a sneak attack, but unfortunately it has already fallen under the Pangu axe, and what is left is just a bug that has inherited a few traces of the Devouring Law. .”

"Originally, if you were obedient and obedient, you might have a place under this seat, but it's a pity that your greed ruined you."

"Since you want to eat, I will let you eat as much as you want."

An indifferent voice came from the mouth of the figure, and before the huge mosquito could use its simple brain to figure out what happened, it felt a stronger force pouring in directly from its mouth.

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

The huge mosquito, which never thought that this would happen, was completely blank. It felt that overflowing power began to infiltrate its body, taking away its control over its own body bit by bit.

Wisps of black air spread from the figure's hand towards the mosquito, and finally enveloped the whole mosquito, before disappearing.

The black mist dissipated.

There is only one figure left here.

Stretching slightly, the figure smiled lightly and said, "Is this the taste of devouring? It's really good. If you're not careful, you might get lost in it."

"Now, the last piece of the puzzle is here."

The figure looked up.

His gaze seemed to pass through the endless Nether Blood Sea, penetrated the world barrier, and finally fell on the slowly rotating black lotus platform in the Nether Realm, among the six circles of reincarnation.

"After laying out the game for so long, it's finally time to reap the rewards. Ping Xin, how will you choose this time?"

"If it's not a last resort, I really don't want you to be completely wiped out."

"There is also Nuwa, who owes me a favor, this time I should pay it back..."

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

It's just that every word he said here just now, if it is spread out, will probably cause an uproar in the entire prehistoric world.

Hongjun, Pingxin, and Nuwa are the only three existences in the realm of heaven in the Three Realms.

However, this person's words seem to have completely ignored Pingxin and Nuwa, so what kind of existence should he be?
Will it be the way of heaven, or, higher?

(End of this chapter)