Chapter 289 The strong gather, the wind rises

"Take your time, increase layer by layer, and see how many five elements my body can withstand!"

Huang Xiaoyao has found a way to strengthen himself. This road combines the way of Zhenli and array. In the past, his most powerful combat power came from Zhenli and array. As an amateur perception, he has never found the similarities between the two, but now, it is different. His array can be understood through three Sixty-five Zhenli Jindan was displayed.

1, two layers, three layers... Until the 36th floor, it has reached the limit that he can control, which comes from the power of the true soul and the powerful layer of the body.

He is not worried about the enhancement of the body, because the formation formed by Zhenli Jindan is slowly transforming his body, refining his muscles and bones along the mysterious trajectory, and slowly increasing his strength. What he is worried about is the power of the true soul.

So far, he has not practiced the skills of the soul. He absorbed the power of heaven and earth every day, entered the sea of the soul, and then refined through the book of humanity and the pen of humanity to produce a mysterious power to strengthen his soul. However, he has not fully controlled the book of humanity and the pen of humanity.

In the book of humanity, there is a power that he has not yet understood. The power is extremely vast, like a torrent. He has only touched the page of the book and has been shocked.

I don't know how long it took, Huang Xiaoyao finally came out of the hut, stretched out and looked far away. Beautiful women are the best scenery. Huang Xiaoyao was in an extremely beautiful scenery and suddenly felt good.

At this time, Qin Chiba flew from afar and stepped on Qianye white peony. His white clothes floated, and a black green silk floated behind him, which suddenly looked unparalleled charm.

"Xiaoyao, the witch is about to be born. Do you want to go to Honghuang with us to have a look? It's good to see more about the strong people from all sides. Qin Qianye Dao.

Witch? Is it the twelve ancestor witch transformed by the twelve drops of blood of Pangu God? Huang Xiaoyao exclaimed.

After coming to Honghuang for so long, the legendary demon clan is very powerful, but I haven't seen the powerful race that can compete with the demon clan - the witch clan.

In the legend, the demon clan is in charge of the witch clan, and the two races are equal in power. Later, the lich war broke up.

For this legendary powerful race, Huang Xiaoyao is extremely curious. Many great gods have seen it, and even the Nuwa saints in later generations have seen it. However, he still wants to see the witch clan, because the witch clan can be said to be the originator of cultivating the flesh and inheriting the nine-turn Xuangong of the Pangu god. Huang Xiaoyao has loved it for a long time.

"Huh? How could you know?" Qin Qianye said strangely, with a pair of watery eyes looking at Huang Xiaoyao.

"Aha, I heard about it."

"Have you heard? Impossible! You're not really Xiaoyao, are you? Are you pretending not to know us? Qin Qianye Dao.

Women, only those who have experienced the ancient times know their existence. Today's flood and famine, there are only a few strong people who know about ancient things. The yellow demon in front of him actually knows that the twelve ancestor witch was transformed by the blood of Pangu, which made Qin Qianye doubt it.

How is it possible? I really heard that Sister Chiba, are the twelve ancestors also strong men in ancient times? Huang Xiaoyao said.

"That's right, let's go, Sister Nuwa is waiting!"

A white cloud slowly floated across the sky, with three figures standing on it.

Driving in the clouds and fog is a spell for gas refiners and demons. It is extremely fast and stable. After coming out of Wa Huangtian, they went straight to the southeast, where they were full of evil spirits and gathered countless strong people.

"It's still so evil. Didn't Brother Xiaoyao teach them a way to separate evil spirits?" Qin Qianye Dao.

"This is inevitable. In ancient times, the infinite disaster produced only a little less evil spirit than the evil spirit. The twelve ancestral witches were transformed by Pangu's essence blood combined with the evil spirit and the evil spirit generated by each great disaster. Although they separated the soul with the help of Brother Xiaoyao, the evil spirit is their origin. , the strength of the body can't get rid of the evil spirit. How much evil spirit has been produced by the infinite disaster? Perhaps, they are the only creatures who do not retreat after the infinite disaster!" Nuwa said.

In ancient times, the phoenix lived in the Pangu Hall for a long time. She could devour the evil spirit and turn into nine ghost fires. She helped the twelve ancestral witches absorb the evil spirit of the soul.

However, the soul of the ancestral witch has been invaded by the evil spirit, and only the back soil. Because of the source of cultivation, there is a strong vitality and inclusiveness, so the soul is still complete.

Nuwa also knows the relationship between the twelve ancestor witch and Huang Xiaoyao.

Soon, they came to the southeast, where there was a dense land shrouded in evil spirits, in which there were high mountains and dense forests, with twelve strong breaths looming.

"These twelve ancestral witches have finally been born, and Pangu Hall is finally going to be born!" The ancestor of the Styx River said that he came here a long time ago.

The ancestor of the Styx River was also a strong man in ancient times, but except for a few times, he spent the rest of his time practicing in the dark sea of blood. After the infinite disaster, he finally practiced into a billionaire blood god.

After the infinite disaster, he became high-profile and promoted his Netherworld Demon Road, allowing countless creatures to embark on the road of the devil's road. Most of these demon people were practicing in the Nether Sea of blood and soon formed a powerful force.

Many strong people have fallen in love with the dark sea of blood and want to drive the river out, but for a long time, those creatures who like the sea of blood have turned into the blood of the sea of blood.

The ancestor of the Styx River created the legend that "the sea of blood does not die". Many people shallowly believe that the sea of blood does not die. It is the endless blood of the Pluto that relies on the dark sea of blood to have such a powerful magical power. However, only the Styx himself knows the real reason.

After heaven and earth were regenerating, the ancestor of the Styx found the original core of the blood sea in the center of the blood sea, a mysterious blood Taiji, which has not been able to refine.

This pair of blood Taiji will continuously absorb the blood of all sentient beings in heaven and earth and enhance the origin of the blood sea, which is the real meaning of the blood sea.

Some time ago, Styx finally realized the mystery of the blood Taiji, which is related to Pangu. Only by getting Pangu's blood can he solve the mystery of the blood Taiji.

And other strong people have their own calculations when they come here.

At this time, three figures flew from a distance, a young man in a colorful robe and two old men, who looked different.

"Hahaha, Styx friends are all good!" As soon as he saw the ancestor of the Styx River, he immediately greeted him warmly.

For the sake of Western education, it can be said that it is a painstaking effort to make friends with everyone who can make good friends.

"It turns out that you are going to raise Taoist friends and pick up Taoist friends, and you are okay, but what are you doing in the East to save all sentient beings in the West? Aren't you afraid of the demon family's heavenly court? On the Styx Road, he has always looked down on the so-called Buddhism. Some time ago, he heard that he had deceived countless creatures to practice Western magic methods, and even had demons in the dark sea of blood, which made him a little angry and defensive.

"Ha ha, Styx Taoist friends have become friends. Our Western magic, advocating bliss, is the gospel of all living beings, and Western religion has no kind, and everyone can become a Buddha. Do Taoist friends want to join Westernism? Only if you join, you will be the ancestor of the magic Buddha!" The right way.

"No, the dark sea of blood is my root!"

"You Taoist friends, you look like again. Only Buddha in your heart is the same wherever you practice. In the future, you will turn the sea of magical blood into the Buddha's brilliant sea of blood, which can be said to be infinite merit!" The right way.

At this time, a overwhelming breath came, and the demonic spirit rolled and the clouds in the sky. Hundreds of millions of demons appeared in the sky, and the breath was extremely solemn.

is led by the twelve demon saints led by Kunpeng and Fuxi and hundreds of millions of troops.

"The demon master is they. They don't know what secret methods have been applied, so that countless of our brothers are confused. They are like demons. They recite scriptures and recite Buddha all day long. They have got the magic barrier!" At this time, an ordinary demon saint said.

He saw Zhun said something with his own eyes, and then fooled his brother to let his brother give up practicing the demon method and practice the Western magic method instead.

"Exit, go back to the West!" The demon master is extremely domineering. In fact, it is not a big deal to be recommended to cross people. However, what you can do is to pry the corner of the heavenly court. This is not as simple as the demon clan who loses excellent qualifications, but to seize the luck of the heavenly court.

Luck is the most important thing of a force. The loss of luck indicates the decline.

Now the demon clan is the protagonist of the flood and famine. It can be said that he has violated the bottom line of the heavenly court. It is strange that Kunpeng is not angry.

"Kunpeng Taoist friend, poor me, I can't find a disciple with excellent qualifications. There are hundreds of millions of demons, vast, and countless strong people. I'm just looking for a few disciples. Why should Kunpeng Taoist friends be angry?" The right way.

"Hmm! How many disciples do you have? Along the way, you have transformed tens of millions of demons with excellent qualifications. I hope you will stop this stupid behavior in the future, otherwise hundreds of millions of soldiers in the heavenly court will flatten your Western Lingshan!" Kun Peng said that he is now annoyed. The matter of Huang Xiaoyao made him extremely angry. Now this must have made these moths during his management of the heavenly court, which made his mood even worse.

Seeing this, he immediately stopped talking. In the East, there are too many strong people. Although he is very confident, he does not dare to live in the sinful heavenly court.

However, quasi-up and introduction are extremely arrogant people. How can they stand Kunpeng's scolding? My heart has changed a lot, and I have made up my mind to destroy the heavenly court, and at the same time disturb the world, so that Westernism can have a chance to rise.

The evil spirit is still rolling, converging in twelve directions, and every place is awe-inspiring, full of evil spirit, and I don't know what it is breeding.

Countless creatures yearn for the spiritual treasures in the secret earth to take their cultivation to a higher level, but in front of the powerful forces of the heavenly court, they dare not say anything.

At this time, an auspicious cloud fell from the sky and three figures came out of it.

The creatures present with Huang Xiaoyao's face almost knew, which made many demons like cicadas, but Kunpeng, the demon master, sprayed fire with both eyes.

"Huh? Is it a free Taoist friend? Is the demeanor of Xiaoyao Taoist friends still the same? It's really congratulatory!" Zhun Ti was familiar with him. When he saw Huang Xiaoyao, he was shocked and came forward to say hello.

PS: This chapter is very unfeeling!