"King Qin Guang, why don't you take action yet?" Gu Xuanji shouted.

Zhao Tiansha shook his head gently.

"I will not interfere in this battle!" Zhao Tiansha said solemnly.

Everyone looked at Zhao Tiansha and all shuddered slightly, but the eyes that had changed from tangled to clear spoke of Zhao Tiansha's determination at this moment.

neutral?

Gu Xuanji and others felt unhappy for a while.

There are two others, Lan and Mr. Netherworld.

Lan only glanced at the dispute between Ni Bodhisattva and Nian Youyou, and then focused most of his attention on the egg-yolk-like sphere in the distance.

It is a sphere formed by countless fortunes. In the sphere, the voice of the Styx Ancestor came out before. However, at this moment, it is impossible to see even a single detail inside.

The blue eyes narrowed.

"hold head high!"

The black dragon at Lan's feet let out a dragon roar and suddenly rushed straight towards the egg-yolk-like sphere.

"Emperor Song, what are you doing?" Mozi roared.

Lan glanced at everyone coldly, then showed a hint of disdain, turned around, and continued to rush towards the egg-yolk-like sphere.

"Crack, click, click, click!"

During the flight, Lan's body underwent astonishing changes. Gradually, his skin turned into a light blue color, and even had a metallic luster.

Not only the skin, but also the blue hair and blue clothes all turned into blue metal.

"Dahe Tianting, blue?" In the distance, everyone looked surprised.

"Metal? This body, liquid metal?" Mr. Netherworld raised his eyebrows.

The yolk-shaped sphere was very far away from everyone, and it seemed difficult for the black dragon to reach it for a while.

But Lan's sudden actions and strange changes made everyone uneasy. What is he going to do?

"Ni Bodhisattva, hurry up!" Mozi shouted.

"Yes!" Clay Bodhisattva nodded and continued to control the ten palace formations.

"Ancient Xuanji, interfere with Wei Yinglan, increase the interference!" Mozi shouted.

"I know!" Gu Xuanji shouted.

"boom!"

The big urn is getting bigger and bigger, sweat breaks out on Gu Xuanji's forehead, it's obviously quite strenuous.

But at this moment, Wei Yinglan had withdrawn from the sea of ​​blood.

Indeed, as Gu Xuanji said, Gu Xuanji is better at controlling the Yuan Tu Sword.

"The power of ten palaces!" Wei Yinglan displayed her silk scarf.

The Ten Palaces of Yama Ling mobilized the power of this world, and sure enough, the void collapsed everywhere, constantly impacting the laborious ancient mystery.

"The Ten Palaces of Yama Ling?" Gu Xuanji's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction.

Although suppressed by Wei Yinglan, it finally interfered with Wei Yinglan's virtualization of the Styx derived world. In general, Ancient Mystery achieved its goal.

Among this group of people, there was still one person who was still observing everyone.

Mr. Netherworld!

Mr. Netherworld's expression condensed when he saw Lan's change and Lan heading straight for the distant sphere.

"Ang.~~~.~...~~...~~.!"

With a dragon's roar, Mr. Netherworld rushed into the battlefield.

"King Chujiang?" Everyone raised their eyebrows.

"Mr. Netherworld, please help Gu Xuanji to seize the Ten Palaces of Yama Orders!" The Clay Bodhisattva suddenly said.

"Huh!" Wei Yinglan snorted from a distance.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ksitigarbha all frowned. Obviously, in everyone's eyes, Mr. Youming is a traitor to Da'ao. He has been standing on the opposite side of Da'ao for a long time, and he has been an enemy of Da'ao for a long time.

There will definitely be no good thing if you take action now!

But Mozi, Gu Xuanji and Nu Qinghui took a long breath.

It's really a trick of fate. Da'ao may really be destroyed in the hands of his own people this time. This Mr. Netherworld seems to have been Zhongshan's adopted son in the past. Now he is adding insult to injury?

"The sea of ​​blood is raging, Son of the Blood God!" Mr. Netherworld shouted loudly.

Between Mr. Netherworld's eyebrows, a line of blood suddenly enlarged, and a huge bloody light shone, and everything the bleeding light passed through suddenly turned into a sea of ​​blood.

On the sea of ​​​​blood, figures similar to Mr. Netherworld slowly emerged. Each one was covered in blood, holding a sword or a knife. With a monstrous aura, they rushed towards the Clay Bodhisattva one after another.

Rushing towards the Clay Buddha?

Everyone's expressions changed.

How is it possible? What is Mr. Netherworld doing? Shouldn't he be helping Clay Bodhisattva?

"roar!"

Tens of thousands of Blood God Sons roared incessantly, condensing a monstrous rage that was like a frozen void.

Before the sea of ​​blood arrived, the void was bursting with cracks caused by the violent energy.

"Mr. Youming, what are you doing?" Mozi's expression changed.

"What do you want to do?" Nu Qinghui's face changed.

Mud Bodhisattva never expected that this was not Zhongshan's evil son? Wasn't this his evil son who regarded Zhongshan as an enemy? What are he doing now?

Moreover, the ferocious aura was stronger than that of Mozi, and generally stronger than that of other fighters.

How is it possible? How is it possible that Mr. Netherworld's aura is so strong? He is only over two thousand years old, how is it possible?

Suppressed by the powerful aura, the Clay Bodhisattva had to temporarily suspend the virtualization of the Great Thousand World Beizhou.

"Yin!"

After controlling the ten-hall formation, a black sea suddenly appeared in front of the Clay Bodhisattva. In the black sea, black dragons rushed towards Mr. Netherworld's sea of ​​blood.

"Boom~~.~.~.~.~~~.~~!"

The blood sea and the black sea collided suddenly, forming a long battle line.

The two seas collided, and the next step was the battle between the Blood God Son and the Black Dragon.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"......

The impact of the Blood God Son and the Black Dragon was extremely huge and bloody.

However, the blood sea is like the source of life for the Blood God Son. When a Blood God Son dies, it turns into blood water, and a new Blood God Son is immediately born in the blood sea.

A total war, a huge battle.

The Clay Bodhisattva controls the Black Sea, and Mr. Netherworld controls the Blood Sea.

The people fighting around all looked surprised. Zhao Tiansha, who chose neutrality in the distance, also narrowed his eyes. He took a deep breath, as if he was glad for his decision.

"Mr. Netherworld, what are you doing?" Clay Bodhisattva shouted angrily.

"Da'ao treats you well, but you betray me without hesitation? Oh, I want to ask you what are you doing?" Mr. You Ming said with cold eyes.

"What do you mean? Don't you have enmity with Da'ao? Don't you have an enemy with the Emperor of Heaven?" Ni Bodhisattva's eyelids jumped wildly.

"You are still a minister of Da'er!" Mr. Youming said calmly.

"Why? What's going on? Why do you want to help the Emperor of Heaven? Why do you want to help?" Clay Bodhisattva said in disbelief.

Mr. Netherworld helped Da'ao? Why? Impossible, he and Zhong Shan were already at odds with each other. How could he help Da'ao at this time?

"Because, my name is Zhong Shijiu," Mr. You Ming said coldly.

Because, my name is ‘Zhong Shijiu,?

At this moment, almost everyone's heads were buzzing, as if they couldn't react.

It was as if Mr. Netherworld's words had changed the world in everyone's eyes.

This shouldn't be like this. In everyone's hearts, Mr. Youming is Zhong Shan's evil son. He is always against Zhong Shan and is his enemy everywhere. In the past, when Zhong Shan was celebrating his birthday, he even broke up with Zhong Shan in front of everyone in the world.

He was so shameless, and even during his birthday, Zhong Shan took action to beat him to death.

At this time, you say, ‘My name is Zhong Shijiu,’ who do you want to believe?

"I don't believe it's impossible. You have already betrayed the Emperor of Heaven. You have betrayed him since the beginning of the Small Thousand Worlds. You even betrayed the Emperor of Heaven when he was a mortal. You are a traitor to the Zhong family, and you are the evil son of the Emperor of Heaven." Ni Bodhisattva did not believe it.

shouted.

"You know a lot about me!" Mr. Netherworld said calmly.

"Of course, this is not something that can't be found. In the Small Thousand Worlds, the Dragon Gate Conference, from the moment a mortal is selected by a practicing sect, Zhongshan only needs one forbidden pill, one forbidden pill. You will not make any mistakes for your own future.
To be continued...