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Chapter 1111 Attack(2/2)

Wu Rong let out a long sigh of relief, raised his brows in joy and said, "Follow me, I will only strengthen my momentum. If there is any failure, I will allow you to make your own decision."

"Walk!"

Tu Shanjun waved his sleeves.

Reversal the space and open the snare node.

He covered everyone with a sleeve of robe and escaped into it.



When Guiyuan Hou escaped, he didn't go anywhere and went straight to the sea of ​​blood.

The Blood Sea says that the "blood" does not have the stench of blood in essence, but the light interweaves to form a divine light when the moon rises.

This vision has never disappeared, and it also makes the aura of the Blood Sea extremely rich.

There are many earth stars scattered in the blood sea.

The largest piece of it is called ‘Ming Tian’.

Located in Mingtian is the dojo of the Blood Sea Ancestor.

Styx Palace.

The dark sky and the earth are floating in the blood sea and it is not a fixed place. No one knows how many islands there are in the entire blood sea. It is said that there are hundreds of millions.

The ancestor of the Blood Sea used the Blood Sea as a chessboard to set up such a large formation, hoping to compete with the sky and become one of the "Ancient Emperors" and "Loose Immortals".

However, the words of legend are true and false, and false and true.

Only the Blood Sea Ancestor himself knows exactly what it is like.

Inside the palace.

Marquis Guiyuan saluted carefully.

It tells about the Lushan Alliance.

The Taoist leader in the first seat was furious, stood up angrily, and said loudly: "It's too much to bully others!"

"It turned out that he called himself Hades, so I thought we should attack him. Later, he changed his name to Hades. I thought he had learned to be smart. Unexpectedly, he was more ambitious and tried to annex the northwest land and dominate the upper reaches of the Styx River."

"He deserves it?!"

"Do you really think that killing Yuan Tong will make you invincible?"

"..."

"Sanhua Daojun is just qualified to be on par with the big clans."

"He is a three-flowered weapon spirit, where do his bold words come from?!"

All the monks present here say something to each other.

The two leaders among them clearly possess unpredictable ideas.

Ji Boxhen said coldly: "Since he is so ignorant of the heaven and earth, we will ask our ancestors to kill him."

"There is no need for the ancestor to take action, I will do it!" Lord Yoshima suddenly stood up, his spiritual aura was shaped like the abyss of chaos, and the three flowers on his head flickered slightly. He was obviously a top power who had been enlightened for a long time.

Three flowers hang, and the great power of the avenue is laid out like the Milky Way, completely controlling the whole world.

"Report!"

The saint came into the hall and said loudly: "Dear ancestors, the giant fleet of the underworld has been laid out on the cliff near the sea!"

"How brave!"

The murderer yelled angrily and started to walk towards the gate.

"slow!"

The misty and mighty divine voice came from the deep void.

The voice sounded a bit old but not weak at all, and was full of energy.

"Ancestor."

Upon hearing this, all the Taoists stood up and saluted.

They didn't expect that their ancestor would be alarmed by this incident.

The ancestor has been in seclusion for thousands of years and should not be distracted by such trivial matters.

Even they don't know what level their ancestor is.

It is only passed down that:

The river of Styx never dries up, and the sea of ​​blood never dies.

"Close the cave tightly, recite Taoist scriptures quietly, and don't enter it."

The ethereal and majestic divine voice slowly spread.

Ji Boxhen was stunned and confused: "Ancestor, why?"

"this……"

Everyone was equally puzzled.

"The rise of the underworld is destiny."

"Those who go against the will of heaven will have their true names written in the book of life and death, and their bodies will be released on the stage of reincarnation."

The Blood Sea Ancestor's voice was devoid of any emotion, just like a 'God'.

"Destiny?"

Ji Jianzun frowned and said nothing.

He never believed in destiny.

But this is what the ancestor said, and it is always convincing.

But is there really such a thing as destiny?

Is it destiny or man-made?

"We can't just watch him unify the upper reaches of the Styx. What kind of destiny can he have..."

After everyone put this together, they all saw surprise in each other's eyes.

The rise of Hades is indeed unusual.

It seems that Underworld was born to replace Dongyue.

"Why is he, the Ichika Dao-kun, in charge of the destiny?"

"good."

"If we can completely connect the upper, middle and lower reaches, we can unify the cloudy sky..."

The eyes of all the Taoists were blazing.

During this period, several deities may be born.

They can also take the opportunity to go further.

Ji Boshen's eyes darkened.

Holding back the excitement in his heart, he lowered his voice and said, "Dongyue shouldn't be referring to anyone in particular. Whoever can accomplish this can replace Dongyue."

"Meet him?"

"Meet him!"

The voice of the Blood Sea Ancestor was never heard again.

He has already committed a certain taboo by saying the word "destiny".



At the same time.

Tu Shanjun and Wu Rong returned to the central army.
Chapter completed!
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