Chapter 289 Extracting Pangu's Blood, the Styx

Di Jiang's breath was a little weak at this time, and he stood alone in front of Buzhou Mountain. The sound of his heart beating wildly could still be heard clearly even though it was dozens of miles away.

Fortunately, there are many strange beasts in the ancient world, and there are quite a few animals with this kind of momentum, and some are even more exaggerated. When the energy and blood are surging, you can still see them even from thousands of miles away.

Dijiang is now only spread out for dozens of miles. In terms of movement, this is already the result of his efforts to suppress it.

Looking at the Buzhou Mountain in front of him, a feeling of intimacy and blood connection came to his face, but Di Jiang felt mixed emotions in his heart.

Since he was glad that he had caught up, before the message from heaven arrived, he came to Buzhou Mountain first, so it was still possible for the Wu clan to prosper.

He was also ashamed that he came here not to pay homage to his father, but to commit a treasonous act and drain away all the essence and blood of his father contained in Buzhou Mountain.

"That's it, I've come to this point and I can't look back. Father God, I'm sorry."

After Di Jiang's words fell, the blood around his body condensed, but it was not exposed. Instead, it shrank into the body, causing the originally majestic beating heart to become much quieter in an instant.

In Pangu Hall, Zhu Rong and others, who had just fallen asleep, were suddenly awakened and looked outside the hall.

Xuan Ming said with some surprise:

"This is Big Brother's aura. How could he be here suddenly? Could it be that he thinks we are delaying too much and is urging us to take action?"

Zhu Rong thought for a while and said:

"No matter what he does so much, the blood method is the essence of witchcraft. Outsiders don't know it. Since the eldest brother is here, he must have his own ideas. Let him show him the way first."

After Zhu Rong finished speaking, the blood and energy in his body surged. Unlike Di Jiang, the blood and energy all over his body surged out, echoing the distance of Di Jiang.

Dijiang, who was outside Buzhou Mountain, felt Zhu Rong's aura and was immediately overjoyed. With the guidance of Zhu Rong's aura, he could also slightly activate the power of Pangu Temple to help him cover his figure.

A mysterious aura surrounded Dijiang, and the dwindling pressure of Pangu once again surrounded Buzhou Mountain. An invisible wave appeared, without causing outsiders to notice it.

Compared with the painstaking efforts of Zhu Rong and others when they entered the Pangu Hall, Di Jiang was much more relaxed. In just a few decades, he found Zhu Rong and others through all the arrangements in heaven.

Looking at the sluggish Di Jiang in front of him, Xuan Ming said in surprise:

"Brother, what happened? How did you become like this? Could it be that Heaven took action against the Wu Clan?"

Di Jiang waved his hand and did not answer Xuan Ming's question, but said bluntly:

"There is no need to worry about the matter of Hou Tu anymore. We can't take it out of Pangu Hall for a while. From now on, we will do our best to drain the blood of the Father God from the blood pool."

"The situation has changed. The Heavenly Court invited us, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, to watch them destroy the Heavenly Court for the purpose of beating them."

"By then, Hou Tu will also follow Kunpeng to the Western Continent. We just need to find a reason to keep Hou Tu after the war."

"The Heavenly Court delimited half of the western continent, and we forcibly left behind the land. This reason is also tenable in the prehistoric times."

"At most, Heavenly Court will think that we are expressing dissatisfaction, and will never raise troops because of this. Otherwise, it will appear to be too domineering, and it will definitely attract the fear of the gods."

"It is impossible to directly take away Pangu Palace. Now is our only chance to take away the essence and blood of Father God. Without Immortal Court in the future, it will be difficult for you and me to leave the West so easily."

Di Jiang walked to the blood pool, and regardless of what everyone thought, he reached out and took a handful of blood essence from the blood pool and drank it into his mouth.

The energy and blood all over his body suddenly boiled like crazy, and the previously depressed aura was swept away and became extremely high.

After Di Jiang recovered, he immediately turned around and said to the remaining four:

"We don't have much time, so we'll start extracting it now. If you're not in good condition, you can take a sip of blood essence and recover first before joining in."

Zhu Rong Xuanming and others looked at each other in confusion. After hesitating for a moment, like Di Jiang, he drank a handful of Pangu essence and blood before starting to take action.

Xuan Ming didn't feel tired at all, but her father's essence and blood were extremely precious, and these treasures were also good for her. Seeing them all drinking them, she couldn't help but feel a little self-possessed.

Di Jiang naturally understood Xuan Ming's thoughts, but he didn't care. The current situation was special and there was no need to study it too carefully.

After seeing that everyone had recovered, Di Jiang immediately said:

"Let's get started."

Immediately, the blood around Di Jiang boiled again, and his power was revealed. The power of the law of space condensed around him and submerged into the blood pool.

After a while, ripples began to appear on the blood pool, gradually expanding, causing a wave of waves on the blood pool.

Di Jiang's face turned red and he looked extremely strenuous. Unfortunately, the essence and blood in the pool only made waves.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Rong and others immediately gathered their energy, blood and law power to join in.

This continued until several years before the blood essence in the pool began to boil and boil. Drops of blood gradually flew into the air, condensing into a blood ball in the air above the hall.

A hundred years passed by in a blink of an eye, and the blood pool finally bottomed out, revealing its original appearance. It was no more than one foot deep and no more than five feet wide.

The surrounding area of ​​the blood pool was soaked with blood, shining like ruby, and a faint fragrance filled the entire space.

The blood that was overflowing before has now disappeared, leaving only a thin layer of blood at the bottom of the pool. Di Jiang seemed to feel something and said:

"receive."

The five people moved in unison, and the blood balls in the air were divided into five, and finally entered their bodies.

Looking at the nearly exhausted blood pool in front of him and facing the confused eyes of everyone, Di Jiang explained:

"The message from heaven is coming, which triggers the method I left behind. It will take more than a hundred years at most to reach heaven."

"We have no time to continue collecting. Otherwise, with Kunpeng's speed, we will not be able to rush back to the Western Continent before him."

"And no matter if this layer of blood is left, at least within a short period of time, there will be no problems in Buzhou Mountain. It is enough to maintain more than ten Yuanhui."

"This period of time is enough for us to digest the legacy of God the Father. When we face Heaven again, we will definitely not be as defenseless as we are now."

After saying that, Di Jiang looked at Pangu Hall carefully again, as if he wanted to reflect it in his heart. After taking a few breaths, he spoke:

"I'm leaving. I don't know when I'll come back here next time, but I'll be back eventually."

Everyone also nodded, and after keeping the layout of Pangu Hall firmly in their hearts, they turned around and left, never looking back.

After the ancestral witches left, the Pangu Hall once again glowed with blood, and a thin blood mist rose from the blood pool, spreading just to the entrance of the pool.

In the prehistoric sea of ​​blood, Ming He was sitting on the flaming red lotus of the twelfth grade of innate karma, holding Yuantu Abi's double swords, his eyes were cold, as if there was boundless murderous intention brewing in it.

After maintaining this for a while, Styx dispersed it and said to himself in front of the jade mirror:

"No, no, no, although such an action is solemn, it is too elegant. How can it scare those who disturb people's peace?"

"It still lacks a bit of ferociousness. The last time I went to Zixiao Palace, the expression was acceptable, but it was too monotonous and it was quite tiring to maintain it all the time."

With a headache, Styx rubbed his head helplessly. No matter how he moved, he still felt something was wrong.

But just when Styx was distressed, he noticed that someone had sneaked into the sea of ​​blood, and he suddenly became agitated.

The pupils were slightly focused, boundless murderous intent was brewing, and a divine light was released from the eyes, focusing on the person who had infiltrated.

The visitor's body suddenly stiffened, and he felt that everything in the world was harboring murderous intentions towards him, as if he would die in the next moment.

Styx's figure standing in front of the treasure mirror instantly scattered on the ground like blood, disappeared, and suddenly appeared in front of the visitor.

"I am worried about myself. I remember I warned you before not to enter the sea of ​​blood without permission. Now that you are acting like this, do you think the sword in my hand is harmful?"

Shen Ben was worried when he heard the words. He fell down before he could see who was coming, and said in a voice full of fear:

"I don't dare. I'm wrong. I hope the great gods will tell me. I was really in a hurry. I was too excited, so I overstepped!"

"I hope the Great God will forgive me. From now on, I will look up to the Great God and never dare to do this again."

Seeing that Shen Benyou didn't dare to look up at all, Ming He felt a little satisfied with his performance. He happened to have no intention of killing him, so he pretended to be dissatisfied and said:

"For the last time, if you do it again, you will be killed without mercy! Tell me why you came here this time. I remember the agreement I made with you, but it's only been ten thousand years."

"Why, is it possible that Zhunti went to the chaos alone?"

When Shen Benwen saw that the other party had restrained his murderous intent and that he seemed to be no longer in fear of his life, he was overjoyed and quickly responded:

"Reporting back to the great god, Jingyin and Zhunti are as close as one body, and they are inseparable. It would be too difficult to wait for Zhunti to enter the chaos alone."

"The young man came here just to fulfill the Great God's promise. Now that the Heavenly Court is about to take action against Penglai Immortal Island, the Great God's opportunity to plan is approaching."

Ming He was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and quickly calculated the secrets with his fingers. He found that what he said was not false, and he suddenly turned pale and said in shock:

"It's only been ten thousand years, how come the Immortal Court has lost the Western Continent?! Weren't they previously known as the orthodox Immortal Dao, one of the top three forces in the world? How come they can't help but fight!"

Shenben was worried that Styx didn't understand it, so he explained to him:

"The Great God doesn't know. It's not that the Immortal Court is weak. It's just that the heavenly soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Court are like wolves and tigers. They are not like ordinary people at all."

"During this battle, not only us, but all sentient beings in the world were shocked by the foundation of Heaven."

"Any one of the heavenly soldiers and generals released into the wilderness will be a momentary hero. Under the same realm, it is really common for one enemy to fight three against five."

"Those majesties have already driven out the Immortal Court from the Western Continent before they took action. The quasi-sages of the Immortal Court also took action, but under the hands of the Heavenly Court, they were like glass, breaking at the touch of a touch."

Shen Ben gave a wry smile, they had been chased by the Immortal Court in the Western Continent many times before, and the battle between immortals and demons had never ended.

But now that I see the other person, he is swept away by the heaven like a fallen leaf swept away by the autumn wind. It is inevitable that a trace of sadness will arise in my heart.

After the Immortal Court was destroyed and the dispute over the Demonic Dao Master was resolved, Shen Benwen planned to go and live on the half of the continent occupied by the Witch Clan.

He thought to himself: He couldn't offend Heaven, but if he hid and didn't show up, and didn't go to the places under Heaven's jurisdiction to cause trouble, there shouldn't be any problems.

Styx didn't know what he was thinking in his worried heart, and he didn't pay attention to where a little Daluo Demon would go to find a living.

He just felt a little surprised, but since he could fight for the Hongmeng Purple Energy as soon as possible, it would naturally be better.

In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, Styx immediately made up his mind and said worriedly to himself:

"In this case, you should hurry up and make preparations. I will go to the Western Continent and strive to succeed in one fell swoop."

"This trip can only be successful. Don't let anything go wrong. Otherwise, what you promised in the first place will only be a joke."

Shen Benwen was naturally willing to take good care of this matter. This matter had been agreed for a long time. Styx was just emphasizing it now. He had no objection to it.

"Since this is the case, we have spoken beforehand. If the Great God does not obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi because of us, then the original agreement will naturally not count."

Seeing this, Minghe nodded with satisfaction, glanced at Shen Benyou, pointed at the lotus platform below and said:

"Come on, you're too slow. I'll give you a lift."

After Ben You got on the lotus platform, Ming He immediately controlled the twelfth grade innate karma fire red lotus and turned it into a blood red escape light and flew towards the west.

In the heaven, Kunpeng held the message in his hand. A smile appeared on his gloomy face. He turned to Houtu and said:

"The central land shows its majesty, and now you can see His Majesty's message. I wonder if you are willing to go with me."

Although Kunpeng was asking Hou Tu for his opinion, his words were full of calmness, and it was obvious that he was just perfunctory.

Hou Tu also knew that he had no right to refuse, so he just smiled and said:

"Since Your Majesty is considerate and wants to preserve the friendship between me and my brothers and sisters to alleviate the pain of missing him, then it is natural that I should go."

"Moreover, the Mighty Heavenly Lord of the Vast Sea has personally invited me, so how can I refuse?"

Kunpeng smiled with satisfaction when he heard this, pointed a piece of golden feather at the back of the soil and shook it gently, and an attractive force appeared around it.

Hou Tu did not resist this, but took the initiative to join in. Then Kunpeng placed the golden feather on his shoulder, took a slight step forward, and immediately appeared outside the heaven.

In just a few flashes, he disappeared without a trace, and even the escape light never appeared.

It wasn't until Kunpeng had gone far away that a faint shadow appeared between the sky and the earth. It was extremely blurry, but if you look carefully, you could barely recognize it as the shadow of Kunpeng.

Houtu, who was among the golden feathers, was also shocked by Kunpeng's extreme speed. With her eyesight, she could only see blurry shadows of the outside world.

If he were to fight against him in the future, Hou Tu didn't know if he could react to the opponent's attack.

In response to this, Hou Tu couldn't help but sweat in her heart for her ambitious brothers.

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