Hearing that Luo Hu wanted to help him repair the three collapsed corpses.

Hongjun's first reaction was to be wary.

The reason why he couldn't calm down was that he didn't trust Rahu at all.

If he was asked to cooperate with Luo Hu to target Taoist Changsheng, he would be willing to agree.

Because apart from this choice, Hongjun has no other option to regain his chance of winning from Taoist Changsheng.

But he has to let his former enemy in life help him recover the three corpses.

Hongjun could not let go of his inner grudge and could not trust Luo Hu.

Luo Hu, however, spoke simply and sneered: "I have been transformed by the innate essence of many gods and demons, and the most indispensable thing is magic power."

As he spoke, a wave of black energy seemed to open up the chaos.

In the boundless magma, a mysterious realm emerged, opening up the space.

Several extremely huge corpses of gods and demons fell out of the passage.

"These are the corpses of the three innate gods and demons of the Quanbu Daluo. They contain majestic essence. You need to refine them to restore your three corpses. I have brought the things for you. Do you want to refine them?

It all depends on yourself, I don’t want to talk nonsense with you anymore.”

Say this.

The billowing black gas disappeared silently into the magma.

"When I take action against Taoist Changsheng, I will contact you."

These were the last words Luo Hu left when he left.

Above the sea of ​​magma and fire, Hongjun looked at the corpses of gods and demons the size of three mountains.

They fell into the sea of ​​fire, and their powerful bodies of flesh and blood made even the magma that could burn through the space helpless and retreat outside their texture.

These three gods and demons are surrounded by chaotic air currents, and even if they have been dead for tens of thousands of years, their powerful bodies have not changed at all.

What Luo Hu lacks most is the flesh and blood of gods and demons, but he simply doesn't have that much time to refine these many gods and demons into his own magic power. What he wants is a more supreme pursuit to refine the entire prehistoric world.

Looking at these three corpses, Hongjun did not move for a long time.

If Luohu was doing something inside the corpse, it would be impossible for Hongjun, who had the jade plate and Pangu Dao Fruit in his body, not to notice it.

But he still hesitated.

For a long time, he made no move.

…………

Buzhou Mountain.

Several years have passed.

The human race began to thrive in Buzhou Mountain.

They have rapidly evolved from the ignorant race they were born into into a group of beings with great potential who know how to hunt, build, and write.

"The human race is too unbelievable!"

On Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa and Fuxi sighed.

When the human race was not born, they had looked forward to it, but they were greatly disappointed when they saw that the race created by Changsheng with the essence of Pangu turned out to be such an ignorant group of creatures.

As a result, within a few years, they deeply felt the potential of this race created by Taoist Changsheng.

The main reason is because there are eight extremely extraordinary people in the human race who are leading the human race away from the blood-drinking world and overcoming thorns and thorns on Buzhou Mountain, allowing the human race to grow extremely fast.

They led their people to build houses, taught people how to hunt, and how to use fire. The most rapid development was that writing was actually born among them, and it was created by one of the eight people.

The human race with writing has progressed even faster.

The human race began to practice Buddhism.

In a few years, the eight most powerful people among the human race were able to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

Among the human race, they also have honorific titles.

Among the first generation of human ancestors, they built ancestral temples to worship the eight leaders who led their rapid growth.

But among the ancestral temples, the person who holds a more transcendent status is of course the ancestor who created the human race.

Human ancestors are called immortals.

Changsheng Taoist watched the human race continue to multiply and grow on Buzhou Mountain, and he was also pleased.

Now that the prehistoric human race has been born, he must continue to start the next step of his plan.

between several years.

Although the human race has grown rapidly and produced many newborn babies, there are still more dead and injured human corpses on Mount Buzhou.

The corpses of these human beings merged into the soil after death, but their souls were wandering in the wilderness without a fixed destination.

"It's time to open up the land of reincarnation."

Changsheng Taoist stood on the mountainside, with two black masses appearing in front of him.

It's that kind of particularly original black with a deep aura that wraps two objects.

Since he first arrived in the primitive world, due to the guidance of his luck, he obtained the most precious treasure of reincarnation, the Book of Life and Death.

Even if it is a human book, it already explains the relationship between this treasure and the human race.

It is precisely because of reincarnation in the world that the human race can reproduce more quickly, because dead creatures will be able to be reincarnated in the human race, and as long as their souls remain alive, they can reincarnate in the human race forever.

The cycle of life and death is like a wheel that keeps turning.

If it were born here, the concept of real death would disappear from this world.

With reincarnation, after death, one person just changes into another person.

"Huhuhu~"

Taoist Changsheng stepped on the river of time and space, and he had left Mount Buzhou.

According to ancient mythology, the land of reincarnation was born in the sea of ​​blood.

He then went to see if this place conformed to the myths and legends and was the most suitable place to create a place of reincarnation.

Northwest of prehistoric times.

A bloody ocean, with endless waves rising and falling, seems to be connected with the sky, reflecting each other, turning the sky here into blood red.

Especially the fishy smell permeating the air, so real.

This is the sea of ​​blood.

The blood pool on Mount Xumi can also be called a sea of ​​blood, but compared with this real sea of ​​blood, it really pales in comparison.

After arriving at the sea of ​​​​blood, Taoist Changsheng immediately felt the countless wronged souls above the sea of ​​​​blood.

He finally understood why the land of reincarnation in ancient mythology was here.

This place is naturally a place that attracts the turbid atmosphere.

"There is an old legend that the sea of ​​blood was transformed by the dirty blood of Pangu's Yin Yuan, making it the most unclean..."

Taoist Changsheng murmured to himself.

Since it is of Yin blood, it is naturally the most attractive to Yin souls.

at this time.

Taoist Changsheng's third eye flashed, an electric arc flashed by, and he said indifferently: "Do you really think that I don't know that you are under the sea, and that you can hide and not come out?"

As soon as this statement came out.

The heaven and earth were shaken by the loud sound, and the sea of ​​blood stirred up huge waves.

Countless souls are like candles in the strong wind, flickering in the sea.

And under the sea of ​​blood, at the end of the black and red blood, a gray-robed Taoist looked frightened. The two swords behind him trembled, and he did not dare to move rashly.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Styx emerged from the sea of ​​blood, and his whole body was cold.

How could he not recognize the origin of this person who came to the Blood Sea?

He suppressed Luohu first, and then attacked Hongjun. All the gods and demons in the ancient world were frightened by his strength, and now he has come to his own sea of ​​blood.

"How about giving this place to Pindao?"

Taoist Changsheng looked at the Styx and spoke softly.

As soon as he heard this, Minghe immediately trembled in his heart, but he was angry and afraid.

The sea of ​​blood is the place of his birth.

He can almost be regarded as the consciousness of the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood is not only his home, but also his body.
To be continued...