The Styx river stands in the shadow of the sea of blood. Its blood light looms, and its eyes look at the endless Shura people, yecha, Luocha, etc. in the sea of blood in China, with wonderful expressions.

He was always confined to the dark sea of blood, and was not allowed to leave. This was not only for his own sake, but also for the restriction of heaven and saints.

But now that saints have entered the world and suffered disasters, the constraints on them are naturally small.

Now the catastrophe has swept the three realms. He doesn't think he can escape it by staying in the sea of blood.

Moreover, it is said that the way of heaven has been inherited. In this great disaster, saints will fall and saints will be born.

Since a saint was born, why couldn't his Styx ancestor become the one who became a saint?

Is it because the sea of blood in the Styx river is Pangu's dirty blood that he is not qualified to become a saint?

Where does that make sense?

He had to fight for the position of sage in the Styx river. Otherwise, why did he live so long? Isn't it for the supreme throne?

At the thought of this, his face was cloudy and sunny, which made the blood river people see it inexplicably. They all wondered what happened to my grandfather today and why his face was so bad!

Then I heard the cold voice of the Styx echoing in the sea of blood:

"Didn't you want to go to the human world very early? Today's opportunity comes!"

"Lao Zu, can I really go to the human world?"

In the sea of blood, a group of creatures with different faces and skin colors asked.

"Well, it's OK to go to the human world, establish your own forces, or join other forces, but there's only one condition, that is, don't kill indiscriminately, or even if you're no longer counting, you'll be liquidated."

After the apocalyptic catastrophe, the Nine Tailed Fox and other three demons are the best examples!

After the river Styx gave a warning, he waved his hand, and the sea of blood disappeared into the nether world. Soon he looked back at the dark nether world, and his body gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely.

After he left, the expression on the face of the Tibetan king guarding Jiuyou was unspeakable. Strictly speaking, he and the Styx River were in a state of hostility, but now the Styx river was going to leave, he was reluctant.

Soon he realized that he was delusional: "Amitabha!"

The Buddha's light on his body was so great that he immediately dispelled the unworthy dust in his heart.

"I hope I can see you in the next mass robbery!"

He obviously felt that the Styx might not come back after it left the nether world this time.

Listening, he was nodding on the ground. He suddenly looked up and looked at the king of Tibet who was talking to himself: "what?"

The king of Tibet glanced at each other: "it's all right!"

"Oh!" listening, he opened his mouth and gasped. The two tusks in his mouth flashed a sharp cold light. He looked at the master of the ground hiding carefully and then began to sleep.

……

In Qingzhou Taiqing palace, the Supreme Master is about to go out.

"Master, where are we going?"

Asked master xuandu.

The supreme mother looked at the bright sun in the sky and said, "go and find another man."

Xuandu was surprised: "another human Lord, is there another person in the human world who has the personality of a human throne?"

"That's right!"

Miso!

The Supreme Master disappeared in Qingzhou with xuandu.

Not long after they left, Zhao Wuji, the emperor of the dynasty, came here with people. First, he came to see if the sage of Taiqing palace supported him, but he wanted to return to haotianzong to meet the legendary emperor of heaven.

"Your Majesty, we are late!"

A man walking out of the Taiqing palace is the king of wide eyes. He was ordered to protect and support Zhao Wuji, the son of heaven in the world.

But when they came out of the Taiqing palace, the supreme sage had already left.

"It seems that he didn't choose me!"

Zhao Wuji looks a little ugly. The leader of Renjiao doesn't support him, the emperor of the world, which makes him very depressed.

Can't the other party see themselves? The future Emperor! Can't even get into the eyes of the sage of Taiqing.

"All right!" his face became colder and turned to Mount Tai.

King Guangmu followed him and said, "Your Majesty doesn't have to care. The sage of Taiqing, as the master of human education, practices the way of inaction of yin and Yang. Therefore, even if he doesn't stand on your Majesty's side, he won't stand behind other hot people!"

Zhao Wuji sighed. He looked at the approaching Yuhuang mountain and was a little excited: "yes, the emperor of heaven is also a great saint. Why do I need help from others? Just a God in the heaven can make me stand in the world!"

The king of wide eyes also nodded at the moment. He was right.

It just depends on your tidiness. After all, Zhao Wuji is also a disciple of haotianzong. If there is no accident, the emperor of heaven must try his best to help.

They fell into the Jade Emperor's top and went towards haotianzong.

On the square within haotianzong.

Haotian stands in the sky, below which are immortal gods with official positions and no background in Tianting.

Those immortals with backgrounds have returned to the embrace of their respective sects. Even if he is a saint, there is no reason to order them.

Below, four emperors and five elders, civil and military officials, heavenly kings, heavenly generals and gods gather.

Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers are on standby further away.

"See the emperor of heaven!"

In the lower world, they don't have to call Haotian's honorific title. They just worship Haotian from a distance and get up by themselves.

"Well, the people we support have appeared. That is Zhao Wuji. As you know, he is the father of the former Emperor and our Haotian clan!"

Haotian didn't show his sage appearance, but he still showed people in white, but this didn't affect his bearing as the emperor of heaven.

He glanced at the gods with low eyebrows, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Miso!

Suddenly a figure came flying.

"Yang Jian!" people were surprised to see this figure!

They thought the other party would not come. As the second generation disciple of the yuxu palace, Yang Jian should go to Kunlun.

Haotian also looked at his nephew, and then he took back his eyes, but his mood was much better. It seems that he hasn't reached the point of betrayal, has he?

Although there are many gods in heaven, ten people may not be equal to a Yang Jian, but this man's misunderstanding of him is getting deeper and deeper. In the end, he simply didn't bother to explain.

But I didn't expect the other party to come.

Yang Jian only asked, "emperor of heaven, which side does Tianting want to support in this catastrophe?"

Everyone's mouth turned. Well, the question was so straightforward that it was really easy to use relatives.

The Taibai Venus under Haotian immediately said, "don't worry, your majesty is discussing, but you have made it clear who you want to support this time!"

"Who?"

At this moment, someone came to report: "inform the vice patriarch, patriarch, Zhao Wuji is back outside."

Haotian looked at Erlang's cold face and said, "it's him!"