"Because of Han Cheng!" Xuan Ming dropped these words coldly, raised his foot, and soared upwards, turning into a stream of light and escaping. There was no clue at all... beforehand.

Before he finished speaking, he left immediately. Xuan Ming's decisiveness made Cao Xiaolong stunned for a moment. Cao Xiaolong scratched his scalp and made a chicken nest out of his neatly combed hair, watching Xuan Ming disappear without a trace.

He looked in the direction of the trace and smiled and said: "I said it was because of Han Cheng, but in fact I'm afraid I was thinking of your brothers and sisters!"

Although the people of the Wu clan are fierce and violent, they are very emotional and the most affectionate and righteous! If it weren't for Han Cheng's generous sacrifice and not willing to bear the eternal infamy, Xuan Ming was moved, and Xuan Ming was reminded of the ancestral witches such as Di Jiang.

We, I am afraid that no one in the hundreds of thousands of miles across the North Sea can escape the disaster of death.

However, if you can kill as few people as possible, you should kill as few people as possible. In the current situation, being able to recapture Beihai without any blood is what Cao Xiaolong is happy to see.

"Now, there are only the last two pieces left. After these two pieces, everything has been arranged, just waiting for the mysterious man to show up!" Cao Xiaolong put his hands behind his hands and looked up at the endless sky, thinking of the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi in his heart.

.This Immortal of Merit, who owed me a lot of karma in the past but never showed up, now is the time to do something for myself.

Thinking of this, Cao Xiaolong couldn't help but think of Kunpeng, Houyi and others who were still fighting hard in Beihai, and couldn't help but frown slightly. The bullshit Laoshizi array arranged by Taoist Zhunti was obviously specifically aimed at destroying Taoism. Let's be clear.

The target is Cao Xiaolong.

Being able to set up a large formation that even Cao Xiaolong can't quite understand is definitely not the work of Taoist Zhunti. It's not that Cao Xiaolong is arrogant. With Cao Xiaolong's current attainments in formations, he really looks down on Zhunti. In this case

The formation was not set up by Zhunti, so who was behind the formation? Why should we help Zhunti?

Combined with the dark aura that flickered in the west before, it was not difficult for Cao Xiaolong to guess the true identity of the person setting up the formation.

In this way, things are worth pondering.

Who is that mysterious man? Why does he always target himself? What is his purpose behind it?

Cao Xiaolong also inadvertently thought that the mysterious man had mentioned his past life accidentally. From his tone, it seemed that there was some deep hatred between him and him in his previous life. But Cao Xiaolong knew that the so-called past life was just a

How could this poor man, who had no power to tie a chicken and died innocently, have such an inextricable hatred for his awesome character?

Could it be that in his previous life, he was really a great person?

Cao Xiaolong touched his nose and couldn't help but think narcissistically. If the mysterious man was sure that he didn't recognize the wrong person, then he was really a person with great background in his previous life.

However, even the other party did not notice his many arrogant identities, such as the number one creature of chaos, the brother of Pangu, the master of heaven, the holy father of the human race, etc., but he always held on to the identity of his previous life that he did not know whether it was true or false.

This made Cao Xiaolong very puzzled.

Obviously, his so-called previous life was definitely higher than the status he has now. Then... what level and height should that status be? Cao Xiaolong simply didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't think about it anymore.

Cao Xiaolong shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of this inexplicable thought completely, his eyes glinting, overlooking the entire earth.

Now is not the time to think about this matter. Regarding the issue of identity, the truth will be revealed one day. The top priority now is how to solve the problem of Western religion.

Since Zhunti had worked so hard to deal with Panlongshan, Cao Xiaolong would not let him have an easy time. If you want to touch Cao Xiaolong's butt, you must be prepared to be bitten by Cao Xiaolong.

"Things are coming one by one, I want to see what the hell Zhunti is doing!" Cao Xiaolong made up his mind, flicked his sleeves with his fingers, and his body flashed with light, and then completely disappeared into the unknown mountain.

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The Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood, which was originally unstoppable and endless, is now also endless. But what you see in front of you is boundless desolation and jagged rocks. Ever since Cao Xiaolong burned the Sea of ​​Blood with force,

After killing Asura with extremely cruel and iron-blooded tactics, the sea of ​​blood was completely reduced to a dead place.

The grand scene of the filthy blood sea in the past can no longer be seen. The blood sea has also lost its former power due to the death of the ancestor of the Styx, and not even a drop of the filthy blood sea water has been born again.

Of course, no other living beings can be seen in the sea of ​​blood.

The Blood Sea was originally the most filthy place in the world. The so-called centipede worms are dead but not stiff. The turbidity and filth of the Blood Sea make it difficult for outsiders to survive here except for the ancestors of the Styx and the Asura clan. So the Blood Sea

Although the sea is now vacant, no one dares to come here to catch the autumn wind, and no one dares to take over the blood sea.

However, today, a person came to the desolate sea of ​​blood.

This person is wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a jade feather crown, facing the majestic middle-aged man. If there are monks who recognize this person, they will definitely exclaim and then hurriedly prostrate themselves. Because of this, this person is the orthodox master of the three realms.

, Haotian Jade Emperor of Heaven.

The majestic Lord of the Three Realms, the Lord of Heaven, and the nominal supreme ruler of the world is not sitting in his lofty Lingxiao Palace. How come he came to the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood, a place so filthy that chickens do not poop and birds do not lay eggs?

The Jade Emperor Haotian stood with his hands behind his back, above the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood. His eyes were as bright as lightning, and his divine light swept across the desolate sea of ​​blood. His thick, long black eyebrows were slightly knitted together.

Although the Jade Emperor Haotian already knew that the sea of ​​blood was completely refined by his nominal teacher Cao Xiaolong, and that the ancestors of the Minghe River and all living beings in the Asura path under him were buried in the sea of ​​fire. But when Haotian

Tian Zhen witnessed the decline of Blood Sea with his own eyes, and couldn't help but secretly take a breath.

Is it possible that this "plain" that is so desolate that, except for the endless yellow sand and jagged rocks, it is difficult to see any living things, is actually the place where the people who once roamed the wilderness and claimed that "the sea of ​​blood never dries up and never dies"?

"Destroy" the Styx Ancestor's nest?

Haotian had heard countless reports from his subordinates about the filthiness of the Blood Sea, the power of the Ancestor Styx, and the warlike nature of the Asura clan. But when he saw the current decline of the Blood Sea with his own eyes, he couldn't help but be deeply shocked.

The teacher's hand is too cruel! After all, the Asura Path is also a creature among the six paths, and it belongs to the upper three paths of the six paths. It is a "blessed path" that only blessed people can invest in. Who knew that Cao Xiaolong could be so ruthless?

He had to make up his mind and forcefully create and destroy one of the six realms.
Chapter completed!