At this moment, the ancestral witch of Hou Tu no longer pays attention to Zhou Chen anymore, her eyes have even moved away from the bodies of the dead souls.

Attentively looked towards the Great Desolate earth, looked towards the location of the Wu tribe, looked towards between Heaven and Earth. Home and sorrow.

If the person is transformed into Six Paths of Samsara, then from today onwards, this Great Desolate between Heaven and Earth will no longer exist in Pangu's Hou Tu.

However, now it coincides with the Great Battle of Witch and Demon. This move of the Houtu Zuwu has undoubtedly weakened the overall strength of the Witch clan out of thin air.

This is a very difficult decision for the Houtu ancestor witch.

On the one hand, it is the future of the Witch Clan, and on the other hand, it is to complete the Great Desolate World in place of his father.

But after a short while, all the sorrows and dissatisfaction turned into a firm look.

As a descendant of the Pangu clan, the Houtu ancestors are responsible for making up for the incompleteness of the Great Desolate between Heaven and Earth.

Looking at the Houtu Ancestral Witch whose expression became calmer and firmer, Zhou Chen couldn't help but shook the head slightly, a look of unbearable flashes in his eyes.

Zhou Chen, who knows the future, is not as pessimistic as the Houtu ancestor witch.

Because he was very clear in his heart that although the Houtu ancestor witch took the form of Six Paths of Samsara, she did not die.

Under the blessing of Heavenly Dao Will, the Primordial Spirit of the Houtu Ancestor Witch was preserved, and at the same time it was promoted to the realm of Hunyuan Great Firmament Golden Immortal.

It's just that the Houtu ancestor witch will be banned from the Six Paths of Samsara, and there is no limit to the immeasurable calamity.

Watching the Great Desolate land quietly for a long while, the Houtu Ancestor Witch looked directly at Zhou Chen and slowly said: "I want to go to the Netherworld Blood Sea to evolve Six Paths of Samsara, Fellow Daoist is willing to follow I will go together?!"

At this moment, on the face of the Houtu ancestor witch, there is no trace of nostalgia.

"That's what I mean."

Zhou Chen's heart is faintly sighed. He admires the decision of the Hou Tu witch very much, but there is no expression on his expression. Expose any little bit.

Because Zhou Chen knows that what the Houtu ancestor witch needs is not mercy and sympathy.

Immediately, Zhou Chen urged the golden wheel of merit to the extreme, hauling tens of billions of dead souls, and accompanied the Houtu ancestor witch to grandiose toward the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Along the way, Zhou Chen and Houtu Zuwu did not delay or pause at all.

In addition, the two of them are at least the cultivation realm of Great Firmament Golden Immortal Peak, so the speed is naturally very fast.

Just a few years later, Zhou Chen and Houtu Zuwu came to the gathering place of the Great Desolate World souls, evolved from the filthy blood in the belly button of the Great God Pangu Netherworld Blood Sea.

In the scarlet ocean that can't be seen at a glance, there are bubbles from time to time, and the rich blood and stench assaults the senses.

Even the clouds in the sky are infested by the scarlet ocean and become scarlet.

As far as the eye can see, no matter what it is, there is only this color.

This is an ocean that is entirely composed of blood. Even the Primordial Spirit of Zhou Chen Great Firmament Golden Immortal Realm is unable to detect the edge of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"Hou Tu, Zhou Chen, you two came to my Netherworld Blood Sea, what is the so-called?!"

When Zhou Chen and the Hou Tu ancestor witch just came to Netherworld Blood In the moment before Sea, a voice without emotion suddenly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a pair of huge scarlet vertical pupils with several hundred zhang feet, slowly condensing from the sea of ​​blood.

"Zhou Chen dísciple Zhou Chen, I have met Netherworld River senior."

Zhou Chen's pico cup hand to hold fist gave a salute, there is no slightest fear on his face look.

"jié jié jié, since you know the name of Old Ancestor, why dare to come to my Netherworld Blood Sea?!"

The pair of vertical pupils looked up and down Zhou Chen After a while, he let out a gloomy grin: "But for the sake of sending so many dead souls to me, Old Ancestor I don't care about this junior like you."

Netherworld The greed in the voice of River Old Ancestor has not been concealed at all, although there are many dead souls gathering in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

However, these dead souls contain boundless karma and cannot be directly converted into Asura Race at all.

You need to pass the karma red lotus in the hands of the Netherworld River Old Ancestor to dissipate karma before it can be used to nurture the Asura clan.

However, since the tens of billions of dead souls brought by Zhou Chen are completely different, the Soul Power of these dead souls is so pure and pure, and the karma entangled on their bodies has already been affected by Zhou. Chen was purged with the golden light of merit.

With these hundreds of dead souls, the Shura clan of Netherworld River Old Ancestor has grown countless times in an instant.

By then, there might even be several Asura Kings in the Great Firmament Golden Immortal Realm world among the Shura clan.

Feeling the undisguised greed of Netherworld River Old Ancestor, Zhou Chen has no worries or fear at all, and he even wants to laugh twice.

The idea of ​​this Netherworld River Old Ancestor is good, but he is destined to be unsatisfactory.

The Houtu ancestor witch derives Six Paths of Samsara in the Netherworld Blood Sea. This is the destined thing of Heavenly Dao and cannot be changed at all.

If Netherworld River Old Ancestor dared to intervene in this, Heavenly Dao may directly drop the most terrifying Purple Heaven Divine Thunder to suppress and kill Netherworld River Old Ancestor on the spot.

"Netherworld River, I would like to derive Six Paths of Samsara here, and I will use it with the Netherworld Blood Sea."

Just in Zhou Chen remain calm and composed while handling pressing affairs While staring at the pair of vertical pupils, Houtu Zuwu directly spoke out the purpose of her trip.

After the words in the mouth of Houtu Zuwu fell, the entire Netherworld Blood Sea suddenly calmed down, and even the waves passed away gradually.

"Six Paths of Samsara?! Let me use the Netherworld Blood Sea?!"

However, after a while, a laughter resounded Above the entire Netherworld Blood Sea: "jié jié jié! Houtu, do you know what you are talking about?!"

The pair of vertical pupils stared at the Houtu ancestor witch, boundlessly terrifying killing The intent began to spread out of it.

What is Six Paths of Samsara, this Netherworld River Old Ancestor is not clear, but the words of the Houtu Zuwu made him deeply amused.

"Netherworld Blood Sea is the place where I was born, how can I tolerate outsiders' accusations? Didn't you think that my Netherworld River is a bully?!"

Facing the Netherworld River The Old Ancestor’s question, the Houtu ancestor witch didn’t care at all. She faintly smiled and said without a doubt: "Netherworld River, I don’t mean to discuss with you!"

" crash-bang!"

In the next moment, above this extremely silent sea of ​​blood, a terrifying wave began to surge.

That pair of huge vertical pupils, I don't know when they have disappeared.

It was replaced by a man with a cold face bathed in blood.

He holds two sharp swords in his arms and steps on a scarlet lotus platform. He is staring coldly at Houtu Zuwu and Zhou Chen.

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