Chapter 322: Blood Sea and Styx, Emperor Jiang of the Witch Clan

Deep in the sea of ​​blood, the Hall of Reincarnation.

Ancestor Styx is waiting in front of the gate.

He is now dressed in white robes and smiling, like a true immortal.

There is no trace of blood in his body.

But Taoism has improved again, no more than before.

See the lotus blossoming above and the sea of ​​blood swaying.

Styx raised the corner of his mouth.

King Asura brought Yingzhao to the front of the Samsara Hall.

"Ancestor, the Yingzhao Demon Saint has been brought."

"You step back."

"Yes, ancestor."

King Asura responded and retreated.

Yingzhao looked at the Styx in front of him with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

I originally thought that Styx's magic power was similar to my own, but I didn't expect that it would reach such a level.

Even I can't see through the other person's depth.

"Fellow Taoist, I didn't come far to greet you, please forgive me!"

Styx was very polite and walked forward and bowed.

"Fellow Taoist Styx, you're welcome."

"It is enough for King Asura to greet you. How dare you ask fellow Taoist to come in person?"

Yingzhao felt arrogant and slapped his head.

Styx raised the corner of his mouth and made a 'please' gesture.

The two of them entered the Hall of Reincarnation together.

Because Styx had a hand in the Netherworld, even his own palace was named after that Netherworld.

It’s for the Palace of Reincarnation!

Nowadays, most of the Taoism in Styx are in this reincarnation.

The naming makes sense.

The two sides sat down in order.

A beautiful Shura witch came forward to offer blood sea spirit tea.

It was decorated with a thousand-leaf lotus flower.

Yingzhao took a sip and felt a surge of energy in his soul, and his eyes lit up.

"Ancestor, this sea of ​​blood is truly extraordinary!"

Yingzhao praised.

The corners of Minghe's lips raised, "How can it be compared to the grand scenery of heaven?"

The two parties exchanged polite greetings, and Yingzhao took the initiative to explain his intention, "By the orders of heaven and earth, I invite fellow Taoists to go to heaven to participate in the Ceremony of Conferring Gods in one month. I wonder if you are free?"

"It turns out that for such a big event, the Emperor of Heaven still remembers me, Styx, and I will go and congratulate Heaven and Earth."

Styx was very surprised.

Unexpectedly, Di Jun would send a demon saint to invite him.

This is quite a face-saving gesture.

"Fellow Taoist is a humble person and has good relations with Heaven. I should be the one to invite you."

Yingzhao explains.

Hearing these words, Ming He felt his face light up even more.

He asked curiously:

"I wonder which fellow Taoists are going this time?"

"The Six Saints of Heaven, the Ancestral Shaman of the Wu Clan, Taoist Fellow Zhen Yuanzi, and the heads of hundreds of tribes in the prehistoric times, etc."

Yingzhao briefly introduced the participants.

Hearing this, Styx thought that he must show off his Asura clan's abilities in front of the gods.

Also let the world know about the Asura clan!

"Thank you for the invitation, fellow Taoist. I will definitely go there then."

Styx agreed again.

"That's very good."

"Then I'll take my leave first."

When Yingzhao saw that the matter was completed, he was ready to leave.

"Why did fellow Taoist leave in such a hurry?" Ming He asked to stay.

I want to entertain Yingzhao and win over him.

"There are many things in heaven that have not been dealt with. Please forgive me, ancestor."

Yingzhao smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"In this case, there won't be any more of that poor Taoist."

Styx felt quite sorry.

But he also knew that Heaven must have a lot of things to deal with recently.

A demon saint is still very important.

After sending Yingzhao to the door and waiting for her to leave, Styx looked at the blood on the side.

"Where is King Asura?"

"See Ancestor."

"Immediately summon the brave warrior of the clan, the beautiful Shura woman, and go to the heavenly gathering with this ancestor in one month."

There was a hint of emotion in Styx's voice.

I thought that after one month, many races will definitely know about the Asura clan!

"yes!"

King Asura responded and quickly went to make arrangements.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the rain master came here.

He looked at the tall buildings of the Wu Clan with a sense of wonder in his eyes.

What the Wu Clan embodies is that sense of majesty and vastness.

It also carries an aura of vicissitudes of life, which is different from those of the demon clan.

The Rain Master walked forward and let out a trace of his own breath.

The Wu tribe below was a little alarmed, and a divine light flew from a distance.

Those who come are descendants!

He came forward with a large bow and lungs on his back.

Seeing the Rain Master, Hou Yi hurriedly bowed and said, "I have met my Taoist friend. I wonder why you came to Buzhou Mountain?"

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Hou Yi. I have been ordered to come here. I want to see fellow Taoist Di Jiang. Please bring me along as a guide."

Rain Master returned the salute and said with a smile.

"That's it, please!"

When Hou Yi heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Without asking any more questions, he invited the rain master to go forward.

The one who can appoint the rain master must be Heaven and Earth!

The two passed through the Witch Time Tribe.

The Wu tribe here has little relationship with Di Jiang.

Because it involves the power of time, no group can materialize this power.

These witches are all witches with various powers, and they just gather here to live.

The two came to an ancient hall.

It seems that it has been eroded by the passage of hundreds of millions of years, making it look ancient and ancient.

Hou Yi looked at the Rain Master behind him and said, "Fellow Taoist, please wait for a moment. I will go and report immediately."

"Good work!"

The Rain Master nodded, looking at this majestic hall with curiosity in his heart.

Is this the power of time?

It has only been a few hundred years since the twelve witch ancestors left the Buzhou Mountain Temple.

But this temple in front of us seems to have experienced millions of years of time.

Could it be that the power of the Space Witch is affecting everything in front of us?

But how can the Space Witch affect time!

Yu Shi’s guess is correct.

It is precisely because of the influence of the power of space that it seems to have passed through billions of years.

It’s just that Dijiang used his own space law to overlap.

Let his temple overlap with the temple of the Time Witch.

So, his temple also has the power of the law of time.

Houyi entered the Space Witch Hall.

The breath of time flows in it, affecting Houyi.

His life is growing rapidly, and his strength is increasing bit by bit.

This is the power of time.

The life span of the witch clan is very long!

Becoming a great witch is like being a Daluo Jinxian!

Become forever unique, unnameable, unknowable, unhearable, and invisible, standing on the long river of time, immortal and indestructible!

The power of time will only make the great witch stronger and stronger.

But this kind of power cannot be too obsessed.

If you get too close to time, you will get lost in time.

Therefore, the great witches of each tribe will only come to enhance their power at a certain time.

Houyi is like this.

However, the quota on Zhu Jiuyin's side is full.

He had to come to the space ancestor witch.

He happened to meet the Rain Master and came to pass on the news.

"Greetings to the ancestor witch!"

Houyi stepped forward and bowed.

"Houyi, what's the matter?"

Dijiang's voice came from above.

It echoed throughout the hall, like thunder.

"Reporting to the ancestor witch, there is a heavenly rain master outside who wants to see you!"

Houyi explained his purpose.

"Rain Master?"

Dijiang was a little surprised.

"Please come in!"

"Yes!"

Houyi responded and quickly retreated.

After a while, he walked into the temple with the Rain Master.

"Greetings to Lord Dijiang!"

The Rain Master felt the great power of space and his heart was beating wildly.

The address also changed from "Daoyou" to "Sir".