"My way is different from yours. If you are interested, you might as well follow Pindao to the Sea of ​​Blood and sit for a while, and Pindao will explain it to you in detail!"

When everyone heard the words, they all said: "Good!"

"Wuma, please take Guangmu and Rakshasa down!" After Ming He said that, he handed the child in his arms to a Shura woman, and then said to everyone: "Fellow Taoists, please follow Pindao!"

Then he walked towards the depths of the blood sea, with everyone following closely behind him.

…

In the Shura Hall, everyone sat down separately, and then listened to Ming He slowly say: "You are relying on the help of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, your soul is placed in the void, and you can borrow the power of the way of heaven. The prehistoric era will not be destroyed, the body will not be destroyed, it can be said that you will not die.

The realm of a saint who is destroyed. However, Pindao is based on water and uses the flow of the five elements to form a world of five elements in his body. He can also borrow the power of the world. Although the realm of magic power is the same as that of a saint, he is not immortal.

, Pindao calls it the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Compared with the two, they each have their own advantages and disadvantages. Although everyone is immortal, their actions are inevitably bound by the way of heaven. Although Pindao has the worry of falling, he has

I am happy and carefree. If I were in the wilderness, I would naturally be inferior to you; if I were in chaos outside the territory, I am afraid you would not be as good as you."

Everyone frowned when they heard this, but I was the first to ask: "I wonder if we can still practice brother's method of controlling the world!" As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes couldn't help but cast their eyes on Ming He's face.

Hearing this, Minghe smiled slightly and said, "Yes! No!"

Everyone was excited when they heard the words and waited quietly for Ming He's explanation. Ming He lived up to everyone's expectations and said slowly: "I can't say it because the souls have been placed in the void and are themselves part of the way of heaven. How can the way of heaven be changed?"

Allow yourself to have an independent existence! I say yes, because there is indeed a trick here!"

When everyone heard this, they all said in unison: "I hope that senior brother will not hesitate to teach me!"

Hearing the words, Minghe said calmly: "This method is quite similar to the teacher's method of killing three corpses. It uses the space spirit treasure to open up a pseudo world. Everything in the world is illusion, but you can also borrow the world.

Power. However, you are already the saints, and your magic power is so huge, but the power of this false world is dispensable."

Everyone was thoughtful when they heard the words. Sanqing thought highly of himself, but he disdained the power of this pseudo world, while Zhunti Jieyin showed his eyes brightly. Although this pseudo world did not improve his magic power much, it did not improve his magic power.

It is a rare skill for her disciples. But Nuwa is quite excited. Her own magic power level is the lowest among all the saints. Her Qiankun Diagram is the best space spiritual treasure. If she has this fake

With the power of the world, I am afraid that I can compete with Zhunti Houtu.

Everyone was thinking a lot when they saw Di Jiang suddenly said: "I dare to ask my friend, can my witch clan practice this world's method!"

"Yes!" Ming He's gentle words made the Wu clan ecstatic, and at the same time made Nuwa's face change.

"Brother! Do the lichs really want to continue fighting?" Just when the ancestral witches were extremely excited, Houtu suddenly said.

"Sister, why are you still so confused? Ask Nuwa, even if we can let go of our hatred, can the billions of sons of the Lich and Lich clans let go? The Lich is already determined to fight to the death!" Di Jiang heard this.

said in a deep voice.

Nuwa also slowly said after hearing this: "Sister Houtu, the hatred between the two Lich clans for countless years is no longer something you and I can resolve! You and I have the right to be spectators in this war!"

When Hou Tu heard this, he felt a sense of sadness in his heart, but he stretched out his hand and sent a drop of blood essence and blood the size of his fist to Di Jiang, "Brother, Hou Tu has given this drop of blood essence to his eldest brother. I hope all brothers can cultivate new ancestors."

Wu, make up for the great array of gods and demons!"

Di Jiang took the essence and blood from Hou Tu's hand with a heavy expression, and watched Hou Tu leave quietly, but could not say a word to persuade him to stay. After Hou Tu disappeared from sight, Di Jiang turned to Ming He

He bowed deeply and said, "I hope fellow Taoist disciples can give me the method of cultivation in the world of power!"

Hearing this, Ming He smiled and said: "Di Jiang, the ancestral wizard, is too polite. Pindao is about to explain ** to Shura Erlang! If you are interested, please stay and listen together!"

When Di Jiang and others heard this, they quickly thanked him and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your success!"

At this time, I heard Laozi stand up and say: "I have been bothering my senior brother for a long time, but I feel sorry for it, so I won't delay my senior brother's sermon!" After hearing this, Yuanshi Tongtian also hurriedly left.

However, Zhunti Jingyin and Nuwa remained motionless, seemingly planning to stay and listen to Styx's sermon.

Upon hearing this, Ming He stood up and said goodbye in person: "In this way, there will be no more three poor Taoists left!"

After Sanqing left, Minghe sat down again and began to preach. Minghe's sermon was quite similar to Zifuzhou Gouchen's sermon. A water droplet appeared on the top of Minghe's head first.

, a speck of dust, a wisp of sprouts, a cluster of flames and a piece of ore. Then the water droplets turned into streams, the dust turned into fields, the sprouts grew into giant trees, the flames connected into a sea of ​​​​fire, and the ore turned into metal...

…

Outside the sea of ​​blood, above the ancient wasteland, Yuanshi and Tongtian were arguing. I saw him frowning in front of me. Suddenly I said: "No! Styx still has something to hide from us!"

"Brother, what's wrong?" Yuan Shi and Tong Tian immediately stopped arguing after hearing this.

"I don't know if you two worthy brothers remember that when the senior brother was explaining the way of saints in the Wenxin Hall, he said that he was the fruit of the saint's way by combining the way of killing three corpses with the method of proving the way through force. Although I don't know the five ways.

Which one of the three corpses of Senior Brother is Fang Saint Beast, but Styx is definitely not one of the three corpses of Senior Brother. A clone? It seems that Senior Brother is already far ahead of us."

However, my words set off a storm in the hearts of the two of them. The three of them looked in the direction of the underworld and sighed, realizing that they had missed an opportunity, and in the end they had no choice but to return to the underworld.

Five hundred years later, Styx stopped preaching. Nuwa and the Eleven Ancestral Witches left one after another.

Looking at the disappearance of the eleventh ancestral witch, Nuwa's mood was quite complicated. With the method of condensing the power world, I am afraid that the power of the witch clan will rise instead of falling. If the witch clan is really allowed to train the thirteenth ancestral witch,

As an ancestral witch, I am afraid that the demon clan is really going to die out. Thinking of this, Nuwa couldn't help stamping her feet bitterly, "Forget it! Just help the demon clan again!" After saying that, she disappeared.

In the Heavenly Palace of the Monster Clan, in the Lingxiao Palace, Emperor Jun was dealing with political affairs when he heard a voice suddenly ringing in his ears, "The Witch Clan has obtained the method of condensing the world of power. As time goes by, the strength of the ancestral witches will surely become deeper. Although Houtu cannot

He took action directly, but entrusted his blood and essence to Di Jiang. If a new ancestral witch is born in the witch clan, the demon clan will be in danger!"

After hearing the words, Emperor Jun quickly stood up from his seat, saluted in the air and said, "Please give me some advice!" As soon as he finished speaking, a jade pendant appeared in front of him, "This is the world of power that I just learned.

Your Majesty can study the method of condensation together with all the great masters of our demon clan, I believe it will have unexpected effects!"

"We, the powerful demon clan, are not as powerful as the witch clan in terms of numbers. I hope the empress will be merciful and point out a clear path for the demon clan!" Upon hearing this, Emperor Jun bowed deeply again.

For a long time, no more words were heard in the air, but Di Jun stubbornly refused to get up.
Chapter completed!