The figure of the visitor slowly emerged, standing in the sea of ​​blood, with the body protecting the true energy floating like white clouds, blocking all the vast blood and energy outside.

A cloud of celebrating appeared on his face, and he couldn't see his true face clearly. In a vague way, he could only see a head of red hair, unkempt and extremely messy.

"Who dares to come to my sea of ​​blood to peek!" King Rakshasa roared and swung his punch, not attacking with his fist, but using his entire arm to draw an arc, and use the two scales on his arm that look like a blade to cut out sharp blood light.

The control that was separated by billions of miles was unsustainable. Although he had not seen the final outcome of that battlefield, the inspiration of flesh and blood had already made him know the inevitable and irreversible result.

The parent-child died, and the flesh and blood were so painful that he was so angry that he wanted to find Shura immediately to kill him. When he saw this inexplicable character, how could he have something to say and take action directly without leaving any room for anything?

A generation of killing immortal kings made great efforts to trigger the blood, as if the heaven and earth were destroyed and killed against the people of Huhai.

"Why do you have to be angry with the King of Rakshasa? I have never provoked you!" The Taoist Huhai laughed softly, and slowly poked out his hand and drew several circles in the void.

The ripples dispersed like the rippling surface of the lake, which seemed gentle but had an unimaginable effect. No matter how the surging blood wave stopped in an instant, the storm turned into a drizzle and soft wind in the blink of an eye.

Goodbye, the Huhai Taoist stretched out his two fingers and accurately pinched the blade scales that were slashing in a hurry. He exerted force with his two fingers, and did not move at all without the other party's power.

"Ao!"

The Rakshasa king roared angrily, turned his body, and saw a bloody sun in the void, and his other hand came to kill with an even more terrifying aura.

The Huhai Taoist took a step forward, raised it casually, and directly pressed it on the wrist of the Rakshasa King's other hand. It seemed to be understatement, but it made him unable to make progress.

Then he saw his hands exerting force, and the black and white dazzling aura was flying. In an instant, a Tai Chi circle was drawn, and a slight exhalation of force knocked the Rakshasa king away directly.

A generation of killing immortal kings, with extraordinary strength. At this moment, I felt like I was being played with by the other party and applauded. How could the Rakshasa king tolerate it? He roared and wanted to kill him again.

"Stop!" The ancestor of the Styx, who was standing beside him, reached out to block the Rakshasa King.

"The Two Kings of Blood Sea, it is indeed well-deserved!" The Huhai Taoist nodded slightly.

The ancestor of the Styx looked at him with a vigilant look: "Huhai Dao Ren? Are you the head of the Sixth Pole?"

It was obvious that he had never seen the name of the person who had heard of it. Today, when he finally saw himself, he realized that the other party's strength was completely inconsistent with his reputation. A person who had almost never heard of it forced his brother back at random.

If you can't do such a thing yourself, I'm afraid there will be no one in the world who can do it.

The Huhai Taoist did not hide it. He nodded: "You can think so or regard me as the initiator. The Sixth Pole is one of my ideas. Whether you can succeed is not just me, but all the joiners!"

"Are you joining?" The Ancestor of the Styx sneered: "Why do you think I will join?"

He had received an invitation from the Sixth Pole a long time ago, but he never cared about it. Today he realized that this matter was not simple.

The Huhai Taoist smiled softly: "I didn't say you would definitely join, otherwise you wouldn't have come here to invite me in person."

He paused and continued, "But before I officially sent the invitation, I wanted to talk about something very interesting I found."

"The two kings of the Sea of ​​Blood are famous all over the world. The King of Rakshasa kills thousands of miles of blood and is so strong that he is so strong that even the Immortal King dares not face it. Although you, Ancestor of the Styx, have very few moves, your strength is unfathomable."

"Two immortal kings of this strength have been guarding the sea of ​​blood, and they seem to have no interest in the world. This has always made me very curious. I heard unexpectedly today that the two are also planning major events."

The ancestor of the Styx smiled coldly: "You must have heard it wrong. I have no major plans."

The Huhai Taoist shook his head: "There are not many people in the world who know me, but few people who don't know me. The sea of ​​blood is connected with hell, and hell will evolve into a place where the soul will belong in the future."

"It is not difficult to create space, but to create life. If you can control the place where the soul belongs, it is equivalent to controlling the entire world. Even the Taoist ancestor Hongjun can't do anything to you."

Speaking slowly, it was neither too late nor too slow, and the eyes of the ancestor Styx were flashing and murderous intent was filled with murderous aura.

The Huhai Taoist seemed to have not noticed it and said lightly: "If I guess correctly, the kings in the world are planning the world, but you, the ancestor of the Styx, are planning the cycle of reincarnation. What I said is correct?"

The ancestor of the Styx held his hands tightly, his blood energy condensed, and his true energy was full of power. He looked at the Huhai Taoist and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

The Rakshasa King on the other side also mobilized his blood, causing the sea of ​​blood to surge.

The two kings were tense and took action at any time, but the Huhai Taoist seemed to be in mind at all and smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that our goals are consistent."

"Hongjun is in the way of heaven, and seems to be infinitely beautiful, but in my opinion, he is just a watchdog in this world. Even though he is super strong, it's a pity that he has too many weaknesses for me to take advantage of."

"Is the goal consistent?" The ancestor of the Styx looked at the Huhai Taoist with a cold look on his face: "It seems that you know something you shouldn't know. Since it's delivered to your door today, we can't blame us."

The Huhai Taoist shook his head: "You can't do anything like killing people and silence them at will. If you can't kill people, it means breaking up and adding an enemy to yourself. If I dare to come here today, I have already made the worst plan. If I hadn't been entrusted, I'm afraid you and the King of Rakshasa will not be able to keep me with the ability of you, the ancestor of the Styx, and the King of Rakshasa."

"And I'm not the only one in my sixth pole today, but I'm still..."

The Huhai Taoist said several names in a row, but the speed was not fast, but it was enough to make the ancestor of the Styx change rapidly. After a while, he said with a serious face: "Are they also joining the Sixth Pole?"

The Huhai Taoist nodded: "Although I am unknown, I never lie. Our sixth pole gathers once every eighteen years, and then we will naturally know whether what I am saying is true or false."

"You know, I know, I don't tell others about the cycle of reincarnation. But I don't pretend to be pretentious. I definitely want to add a copy of this place. If you are willing, we will master it together. If you are not willing, then you can only look at your own abilities."

"Are you threatening me?" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Ancestor Styx.

The Huhai Taoist shook his head: "I am so sincere about cooperation, why do you think I am threatening you?"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand, as crystal clear as pebbles. He slowly penetrated into the sea of ​​blood, and then raised it at will, causing the water of the sea of ​​blood to soar into the sky, turning into a blood-red arch bridge in the void, which will not dissipate for a long time.

Then I saw the Huhai Taoist man lifting his legs and walking up, walking across the arch bridge as if he was strolling in the garden and heading towards the opposite side.

This seemingly random action made the ancestor of the Styx suddenly open his eyes and he was shocked inexplicably.

Where is the sea of ​​blood? According to legend, Pangu’s navel transformed into the navel, the place where filth gathers in the world, and the depth of karma, unparalleled in the world. It is precisely because of this that King Rakshasa can hide in the sea of ​​blood and deceive the way of heaven and not deal with the punishment of heaven.

The Immortal King dared not enter such a bad place. The two of them were born innately because of this, so they ignored this place and regarded it as a paradise, and it was impossible for them to do so.

The Huhai Daoist was able to enter here, which made the two of them feel extremely scared. At this moment, they found that the other party actually had the ability to control the water of the sea of ​​blood, so the shock in their hearts was naturally beyond the reach.

In amazement, he couldn't help asking again: "Who are you?"

The Huhai Taoist came back from the other side of the Blood Water Arch Bridge and said slowly: "It's just a scattered cultivator in the world, why should the ancestor ask so much?"

The ancestor of the Styx said with a solemn look on his face: "If you don't tell me, how can I cooperate with someone who has no idea of ​​the origin?"

The Huhai Taoist shook his head: "I am just sending an invitation now. Cooperation is a two-way thing, not just what you think is OK, but I also think it is OK. Now it can only be considered a trial period. If you want to truly cooperate, you must show enough sincerity before talking about it."

"To put it bluntly, you can't believe me, how can I trust you now? Without saying much, I will say that. If you are willing, you will be one of my sixth poles in the future. If you are unwilling, you will rely on your own abilities in the future."

"Each is wise, and each one depends on his ability. My brothers will be afraid that you will not succeed." The King of Rakshasa immediately said loudly: "No one dares to enter hell. If you want to control the cycle of reincarnation, you have to enter from the sea of ​​blood. In this sea of ​​blood, no matter how many people you come, my brothers will not be afraid."

The sea of ​​blood will not dry out, the river of Styx will not die, and the Rakshasa will not die. The Rakshasa King will naturally have confidence in saying such words.

The Huhai Taoist smiled but didn't say anything, just looking at the ancestor of the Styx.

The old ancestor of the Styx looked unstable. After a moment, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, if the people you just said are indeed at the sixth pole, then I promise you that you will share the matter of reincarnation with you. But if you lied to me, you can only say sorry."

The Huhai Taoist smiled and said, "I should do this! And don't ask the bottom of many things. They should have their own secrets, otherwise I would like to ask..."

"Ancestor, how did you know about reincarnation!"

The ancestor of the Styx smiled and said nothing.

The Huhai Taoist did not ask questions and bowed: "I have said goodbye!"

After saying that, he stepped into the sky with the mysterious light.

West Sea.

A blood light broke through the sky and rushed southward. It was Zhaoming, Sun Jiuyang and Shura.

At this time, the three of them had the strongest strength in Shura, so the journey was naturally left to him.

Sun Jiuyang looked anxious. Zhaoming had never seen him lose his composure so much. Naturally, he knew something big had happened and guessed what was going on. He was also a little uneasy.

Shura was extremely fast. Under Sun Jiuyang's guidance, he arrived at a desolate place within half a month.
Chapter completed!