The arrival of Kong Chenzi seemed to disturb the existence deep in the River Styx that had been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years.

The eyes of the innate god looked at Kong Chenzi, and Kong Chenzi seemed to see the origin of the first space of chaos.

A large number of innate demons and gods crisscross the world, wielding extremely tyrannical power to carve out one realm after another.

It took a long time for Kong Chenzi to come back to his senses. The River Styx in front of him was still just the River Styx, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Kong Chenzi felt cold all over: "What's going on?"

"Didn't the Son of Blood God say that this innate god had already fallen in ancient times? How could he suddenly wake up and look at me?"

This is countless times weirder than a dead person coming back to life and taking a look at him. This is someone who has been dead for hundreds of millions of years, his soul and spirit have turned into dust, and even his body has turned into the existence of this Styx.

Kong Chenzi definitely thinks that he is wrong. He is not a mortal. Even if it is an illusion, it is not something that ordinary people can cast on themselves.

At the same time, in the boundless darkness deep inside the Gate of Death, a man wearing a black-and-gold-patterned divine robe could be seen suddenly raising his head in a magnificent bronze temple.

He was sitting in front of an antique sacred wood table. On the table was a shining divine bead, and he held a jade pen in his hand.

The man looked outside, passing by Kong Chenzi and the immortal gods outside the Gate of Death. However, he did not focus on Kong Chenzi and the Great Black Sky Demon Ancestor. Instead, he looked at the vast Death Qi.

river.

"finally!"

"The time has finally come!"

One ghost ancestor after another appeared in the Bronze Palace, some with ghost faces, some with divine marks on their bodies, and even some ghost ancestors showed inhuman characteristics.

"We have been waiting for this since ancient times." Everyone said with joy in their hearts.

"The cycle of life and death, giving birth to life in death, using boundless vitality to sacrifice the innate spirit, this method can indeed be achieved." The ghost ancestor wearing a bronze mask said while looking at the death energy Styx.

"The master's return at this time may mean that the time has come as he said." One of the Ghost Ancestors meant something.

The man wearing a black-and-gold-patterned divine robe stood up and threw the divine beads on the table.

The light of the innate avenue emerged, ignoring the laws of the void and appearing directly outside the bronze door, sinking into the river of death.

This turned out to be an innate spiritual treasure.

"Festival!"

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Kong Chenzi waved his hand, and a figure appeared next to him: "Fellow Taoist Blood God Son, what on earth is going on?"

"Didn't you say that person is dead?"

He felt something was wrong.

Although the wheel of fortune and misfortune that suppressed the true soul did not change at all, after being tracked by Mahakala, Kong Chenzi also knew that his path of misfortune and fortune was not omnipotent.

This roulette wheel of fortune and misfortune has many wonderful uses in calculating ordinary combinations and covering up one's own tracks.

But after all, it is only the acquired path. It is not so effective for those creations that control the innate path, or even older innate gods and supreme beings.

These people naturally have various means to restrain themselves.

The Blood God Son also felt extremely strange after listening to Kong Chenzi's words.

"It shouldn't be! This person has been dead for hundreds of millions of years, how can you still see her?"

"Something's wrong!"

As soon as the Blood God Son finished speaking, he suddenly remembered his fallen master and the arrangements he made before his death.

His eyes immediately changed drastically, and he looked outside at the Deathly Aura Styx again!

At this time, the Styx River has begun to surge layer by layer. The vast river that was originally filled with boundless death energy actually gave birth to a trace of life at this time. The square of the sky and earth floating in the death energy of the Styx River bloomed with earthy color at this moment.

of light.

Like pearls.

The Blood God Son immediately determined something and his voice changed. He looked at Kong Chenzi and yelled: "Not good!"

"It is the fallen innate god from ancient times who wants to reverse the years and come to this world again."

"When these beings return, they will definitely need sacrifices so that they can re-consolidate the body of the innate gods and resume their former positions."

The Blood God Son turned pale with fear. Kong Chenzi was not afraid of any enemy he faced along the way. However, in the Blood God Son's view, he was just a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. At most, he had only seen existences like the Demon Lord of Creation.

And these innate gods from ancient times are each more powerful than the last, and it is not an exaggeration to say that their power is unprecedented.

"Escape quickly!"

"Escape quickly and don't stop for a moment."

Kong Chenzi looked at the appearance of the Blood God Son and knew that what was about to happen this time would probably be an earth-shattering event.

On the other side, Kong Chenzi broke into the eighteen levels of hell, and the boundless black shadow covered the door of the dead woman.

The demon god's body poked out from the black curtain and looked at the huge bronze ghost gate standing in front of him. Wuxiangsheng had escaped into the eighteen levels of hell, and the demon ancestor Mahakala looked extremely ugly.

"Damn it!"

If we just go back like this, there is no way to explain it. Whether we can save Da Zi Zai Tian and Da Evil Dao Tian is easy to say. The most important thing is that we have not found the traces and whereabouts of the Son of Blood God.

This was something that the Demon Lord of Creation had repeatedly asked, and he didn't even take back the Star-Breaking Hammer and asked him to bring it.

If he fails to do it well, he will be punished when he returns.

Mahakala Demon Ancestor was extremely hesitant and said in his heart: "The world of ghosts and immortals is not created by creation. It was created by eighteen ghost ancestors who held an innate spiritual treasure and relied on the legacy of the innate gods in the past."

"They are similar to the Sanxian Realm that has lost the Lord of the Innate Stars. It's just that they have this Styx River, which can truly bring out the full power of the Innate Spiritual Treasure and compete with the realm of creation."

Mahakala Demon Ancestor thought, now that the power of the demon world is overwhelming, and the power of the Demon Lord of Creation is also increasing day by day, I, Mahakala Demon Ancestor, may be able to use the power of the Demon Lord of Creation to get the eighteen ghost ancestors to hand over the "non-existence",

Let him complete the task of creating the Demon Lord.

At this time, the Gate of Death was also completely open, and the Mahakala Demon Ancestor broke into the Bronze Ghost Gate.

Immediately afterwards, a group of Dharma boats and Immortal Palaces in front of the door approached one after another.

Many immortals and gods were discussing: "These two will not fight in the eighteenth level of hell, right?"

Many people are worried that the two men will fight again and this will implicate themselves. With the power they have at their disposal and an acquired spiritual treasure, most Hedao ancestors are also a little afraid.

When the Star-Shattering Hammer was swung down, no one present could bear it.

Another person sneered: "These two people have entered the eighteenth level of hell, and there are eighteen ghost ancestors included. How dare they still dare to be so presumptuous?"

A goddess standing on top of a top-quality immortal weapon is very familiar with the eighteen levels of hell: "There is an innate spiritual treasure in the eighteen levels of hell to suppress. Even if they enter together, they will be suppressed immediately. Although these two people

Coming from the world of demons and immortals, you still have to listen to the eighteen ghost ancestors here."

Only then did everyone feel at ease and headed towards the Gate of the Dead Female.

This mighty Styx flows out from the Gate of the Dead Woman. If you want to enter the eighteenth level of hell, you have to go upstream and cover a long distance.

Just as many immortals and gods docked nearby, the netherworld vessels on the River Styx entered the giant bronze door.

The bead-shaped innate spiritual treasure sank into the Death Qi River Styx, immediately causing a turbulent wave.

Endless power and light poured out, and the world in all the ghost and fairy realms began to change.

"Something's wrong, something must have gone wrong."

Mahakala Demon Ancestor at the front felt the movement and immediately stopped.

He also looked back like Kong Chenzi did. Although he could not see the shadow of the innate gods sleeping in the River Styx, the Demon Ancestor Mahakala could also faintly see the changes in the square world inside.

Most of the people entered behind Kong Chenzi and Mahakala Demon Ancestor. At this moment or just now, they entered the Gate of the Dead Female. Most of them had never even entered the gate, and they all stopped when they saw this scene.

The long dragon that entered the Gate of the Dead Woman immediately stopped, whether it was the immortal gods, Hedao, or the thousands of immortal weapons and magic weapons that were moving up the Styx River, they all stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"Why is there so much movement in the River Styx?"

Just when everyone was at a loss, a golden light turned into a rainbow and passed over the source of the Styx River, rushing towards the Gate of the Dead Woman along the current.

An even more surprising thing happened. Kong Chenzi, who had just rushed into the eighteenth level of hell, turned into a golden crow again and rushed out of the eighteenth level of hell.

This guy was jumping sideways repeatedly.

The golden crow turned into a rainbow and illuminated the darkness. It was so fast that before anyone could notice, the opponent had already transformed from a spot of light into a sun, heading towards the Gate of Death.

Regardless of whether there was any problem or not, Mahakala Demon Ancestor turned around and rushed out again after Kong Chenzi without thinking.

Its purpose is not other than catching Kongchenzi.

"Wu Xiang Sheng, you still want to play this trick on me."

"You're too young, stay here for me!"

At the same time, the door to the dead female that had just been opened was slowly closing at this time.

"Buzz!"

At this time, everyone felt something was wrong.
To be continued...