Worth the word, in Xiaobu's ears, it is extremely heavy.

For Nange, he carried everything on his back and embarked on this paranoid road of no return.

In the end, it failed to persuade Zichuan to succeed, sighed and left the underworld.

After it left, Zichuan heaved a sigh of relief.

He hid his soul blood in a place in the world that no one could think of. If Xiaobu has been in the underworld, then...

He is not immortal.

Fortunately, Xiaobu left and calmed down. He continued to absorb the power transmitted by the blood eagle by being killed.

"The soul and the blood sculpture are integrated into one, the underworld, without you, I would not dare to do this..."

He murmured in his heart, this idea had occurred to him many years ago, but he felt that he was sinful, his soul was dirty, and he was not worthy to merge with the blood eagle.

Moreover, the soul-blood aura on the blood eagle is too strong, and it can be called the number one in the reincarnation world. If he merges, he may not be able to withstand such a terrifying soul-blood aura.

Fortunately, through the guillotine, he could inherit the blood eagle's legacy several times.

"When I merge with the blood eagle, the real blood sea ancestor will be born!"

He slowly closed his eyes and looked at the evil man walking towards him, without sorrow or joy.

...

Reincarnation Mountain.

Yang Shoujing watched the development of the world's cultivation system, and was more gratified when he saw that soul power cultivation took root and grew stronger.

Especially since the establishment of the Deathless Sect, major sects have sprung up one after another.

In the underworld, the birth attendant turned into purgatory, living in the eighteen layers of hell, and began to evolve into the major hells, and gradually reached the purgatory state of consummation.

One hundred years have passed in a flash, in the unique environment of the underworld, the birth of the gods and refining the eighteen layers of hell, the purgatory realm is complete, the purgatory that has been transformed into is more and more consolidated, and at the same time...

He was surprised to find that the blood eagle soul blood was becoming more and more decayed and was about to die!

In the past, this could not have happened.

"It's not right, the blood eagle is declining, everything must have something to do with Zichuan!"

After waking up from the retreat, he walked directly out of the eighteenth floor of hell, and decided to find Zichuan personally to see what happened.

The blood eagle is now in bad shape, and it does not pose a threat at all. Naturally, he does not need to continue to suppress it.

After walking out of the eighteenth floor of hell, he came to the guillotine and saw Zichuan who was being executed.

"Wait!"

His pupils shrank, his eyes were sharp, and he caught the abnormality in an instant.

The clerk raised the execution knife in his hand high, a little overwhelmed, and was stunned on the spot.

As a result, a surprising scene appeared. Zichuan, who was bound, jumped up and hit the execution knife in the hands of the emissary with his neck.

"Crack!"

Soon, Zichuan's head was gone...

The figure has not dissipated. According to past experience, after a period of time, he will be able to recover.

The midwife Tianzun frowned and waved his hand: "You all, withdraw from the guillotine."

He is already at the peak of the purgatory realm, and he can see through Zichuan's purpose at a glance. Today's Zichuan has a strong soul and blood, which is comparable to a blood eagle!

Naturally, it was because the blood eagle transmitted everything from the soul blood to him.

More importantly, he felt an extremely dangerous aura from him.

If the other party completely inherits the blood eagle, it is inevitable that there will be no surprises.

But... Judging from Zichuan's desperate suicide, just now should be the last death and the last inheritance.

It's too late!

"Tell Judge Yama and others to prepare for the destruction of the underworld!"

He took a deep breath and sat cross-legged on the spot, waiting for Zichuan to recover.

According to the conjectures of the messengers, Zichuan died once, and now he will not be able to recover until seven, seven, forty-nine days later.

The headless Zichuan stood on the guillotine just like that, while the midwife Tianzun guarded the corpse and waited.

Forty-nine days later, the blood eagle in the eighteenth layer of **** was completely stagnant and disappeared without a trace, and Zichuan also woke up at the same time.

"Delivery!"

Zichuan's head grew out again, staring at the midwife Tianzun with gnashing teeth.

His voice was hoarse, and murderous intent was revealed.

"Blood Ancestor?"

He looked at Zichuan in his peak state and frowned.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Zichuan grinned, the purple light was like a sun, extremely dazzling, and it looked very evil.

"Compared to the name of the world, I prefer... You call me the sea of ​​blood... Ancestor!"

He licked his lips, and purple soul blood began to spread from under his feet, gradually submerging the underworld.

The soul blood is more and more surging, with an irresistible trend, there is a tendency to swallow the underworld.

The midwife Tianzun did not hesitate and immediately stopped him. However, no matter how agitated his soul power was, he couldn't stop the flood of soul blood like the sea.

In the past, the blood eagle was merged into the appearance of Nange, but now, the blood eagle has been inherited by Zichuan, and it has turned into a sea of ​​blood!

"Jie Jie Jie... Underworld, today will become the past and become the dojo of my blood sea ancestor!"

Zichuan's face was hideous, and his pale hair was dyed purple at this moment, but the whole person looked a lot younger.

"It's useless, this blood is the blood of all living beings, you can't stop it!"

Seeing that Tianzun was in vain, trying to stop the torrent of soul blood, Zichuan sneered.

But he didn't do anything to the midwife Tianzun, because he inherited the blood eagle, and the biggest gain was to turn it into this sea of ​​blood.

This is the inspiration he got from that big river, and even if one day, he wants to replace that big river and become the only blood river in the world of reincarnation!

No matter how the midwife Tianzun blocked it, the sea of ​​blood was still galloping, spreading across the entire underworld and destroying countless institutions.

Fortunately, the people in the underworld got his reminder and had already evacuated, so no one was injured or killed.

The Hall of Hell, the Hall of Judges, the eighteenth floor of hell...

One by one, they all sank into the sea of ​​blood, dyed with a strange purple color.

"From now on, there will be no underworld!"

Zichuan walked in the sea of ​​blood, without a trace of blood, and opened his arms, as if enjoying his victory.

The face of the midwife Tianzun was extremely ugly, and he stared at Zichuan without saying a word.

He did not attack Zichuan, nor did Zichuan attack him.

Inheriting the blood eagle, Zi Chuan's strength has not changed dramatically. The biggest change is this sea of ​​blood.

And he turned into a sea of ​​blood, which means that it is extremely difficult for others to suppress.

The blood eagle can still be suppressed, but who can suppress a sea of ​​blood?

In addition, he also sank the entire underworld and turned it into his own dojo. If the midwife Tianzun did not have the ability to suppress a sea of ​​blood, as long as he missed a trace, he would not be able to suppress him!

And he, in the sea of ​​blood, will be immortal and immortal!

"I do not believe!"

Outside the sea of ​​blood, Yan Luo clenched his teeth, looking at the old nest he had worked so hard to build, so occupied, he was furious.

He brazenly shot, carrying Yan Luoyin, and bombarded Zichuan.

The power of Yan Luoyin is astonishing, shaking the sea of ​​blood, causing the soul blood to churn and pour out thousands of miles.

And Zichuan really suffered this blow, and he disappeared without a trace.

However……

In the next second, he re-transformed from one of the sea of ​​​​bloods, staring at Yan Luo coldly.

Killing intent, skyrocketing!

"I'm talking to the midwife, when is it your turn to speak?"

He snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the sea of ​​blood turned into three vicious dogs, biting towards Yan Luo.

Yan Luo's pupils shrank, he picked up the Yan Luo seal, passively defended, almost lost his mind, and was dragged down by the sea of ​​blood.

Once taken off from the sea of ​​blood, it will sink into it for eternity and will never be liberated.

After experiencing the power of the sea of ​​​​blood, Yama didn't dare to fight, and hurriedly flew out of the scope of the sea of ​​​​blood.

Over the years, he had only entered the purgatory realm for the first time, and his strength was far worse than that of midwifery and Zichuan.

Moreover, although Yan Luoyin was given by the Lord of Reincarnation, its lethality was amazing, but what the opponent was good at was obviously not defense.

Under the seal of Yan Luo, the opponent directly exploded and then resurrected, leaving Yan Luo really unable to do anything.

In fact, he holds the Yan Luo Seal given by the Lord of Reincarnation, which can suppress everything in the world. Even if it is today's midwife Tianzun, he has the confidence to fight, but...

The so-called one thing falls one thing, and the ancestor of the sea of ​​​​blood is his disadvantage.

"Maybe this is the case, the underworld will let you, and you swear that you will never leave the underworld, how about it?"

After a long time, the midwife Tianzun opened his mouth and tried to persuade the other party.

However……

Zichuan was not satisfied. Now, he has taken advantage of everything, and was born in an invincible position, with countless opportunities to obtain more soul blood.

He even had the crazy idea of ​​drowning Fengdu City with a sea of ​​blood, and then turning the entire reincarnation world into a sea of ​​blood, and any soul that entered the reincarnation world would become his nourishment!

With the resources of a world to support, how terrifying will he be at that time?

That must be unimaginable!

But this is unacceptable to the midwife Tianzun. He snorted coldly, stared at Zichuan, and said solemnly: "If this is the case, then don't blame me for continuing to suppress you!"

From the other party's majestic and endless breath of soul and blood, the midwife Tianzun clearly sensed that he couldn't kill Zichuan, only suppression!

The difficulty of suppression is not small. It must cover the entire underworld and the entire sea of ​​blood before it can suppress the opponent.

As long as a trace is missed, the sea of ​​​​blood can be connected with the outside world, and the suppression is equivalent to wasting effort.

boom!

As soon as Tianzun's voice fell, from the top of his head, the appearance of the eighteen layers of **** emerged.

It was a purgatory filled with eighteen different hells.

The breath of consummation is lingering~lightnovelpub.net~ This time, he did not urge it to confront the enemy, but continued to enlarge and suppress it towards the sea of ​​blood in the west.

The sea of ​​blood that was boiling, at this moment, under the suppression of purgatory, has become quiet and no longer boiling.

boom!

Zichuan was disdainful at first, and then saw that there was an inexplicable power in this purgatory, which made his blood sea return to calm and no longer churned.

It's just, let him keep pushing, the sea of ​​blood still has no waves, as if being controlled, fell into silence.

Then, he heard that the delivery made a big wish, and with great momentum, he attracted the attention of all the members of the underworld, and they all bowed and bowed.

"The underworld is sinking into a sea of ​​blood, and I will keep it here forever. There are eighteen levels of hell, but there are those who are guilty of many sins, those who are wicked, those who repent and repeat offenses, and those who kill the wild..."

"All entered into my purgatory blood sea, washed and reformed!"

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