Honghuang: My Gonggong will not hit Buzhou Mountain

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Gonggong originally thought that Houtu would be able to create the Terrans, but it turned out that he was thinking too much.

The current Houtu is not yet capable of creating people.

“Wait for Sister Houtu’s cultivation to break through to a quasi-saint, and the law of earth and the law of creation are complete, let’s try it again!” Gonggong also sighed in his heart.

Looking up at the sky, Gonggong’s gaze seemed to pass through the thirty-three heavens and saw the Zixiao Palace outside the sky.

Although the Houtu created people, although it failed, it must have slightly affected the change of days, and Hongjun’s Yuanshen pinned on the Heavenly Dao, and the possibility of not finding it was very small.

And once Hongjun knew that Houtu wanted to create people, he was afraid that he would have to give birth to a lot of calculations.

“I hope Hongjun didn’t notice it! This time, I was too anxious. “Secret passage of co-workers.

Now this situation makes Gonggong also regret.

Hongjun has not preached for the second time, and Gonggong should not rush to let the Houtu create people, but wait, as long as he is in front of Nuwa first.

Alarming Hongjun too early, even if Houtu has the ability to create people, Hongjun will be a resistance.

But at this point, the co-worker can only accept the reality.

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In the Purple Xiao Palace.

Hongjun, who was comprehending the Dao, changed his face, and the Yuan God he pinned on the Heavenly Dao had already felt that the operation of the days had changed somewhat.

Opening his eyes, Hong Jun pinched his fingers and calculated.

Soon, Hongjun knew the situation.

“Zuwu Houtu wants to create a new race? Innate Dao bodies that don’t need to be transformed? Hongjun’s face was gloomy.

Hongjun Convergence Dao requires qi luck, and even more after Convergence, so he needs several disciples to become Heavenly Dao Saints, and, according to his plan.

Recently, Hongjun has already thought about it, and after he is in harmony, he will guide Nuwa to create a race, which is called people.

When the Terrans appeared, there were more types of immortals in Zhou Tian, in addition to heavenly immortals, earth immortals, ghost immortals and immortals, as well as individual immortals.

And creating the Terran race is a great merit, enough to make a quasi-saint with Hongmeng purple qi sanctified, which is also the path of sanctification prepared by Hongjun for Nuwa, but Nuwa does not know it now.

As for Sanqing, Citation and Zhun Ti, Hongjun also has its own arrangements.

It can be said that they are all Hongjun’s pawns.

In the primeval time, Pangu opened the sky, and Hongjun did not calculate less, however, Hongjun still underestimated Pangu too much.

Killed by Pangu, Hongjun was reborn in the Hong Wilderness and became the first batch of innate beings, and he did not re-become a congenital demon god like Yang Mei, but chose to become a Heavenly Dao Saint.

Under Hongjun’s luck and various calculations, he became the first Heavenly Dao Saint of the Hong Wilderness, and the only Heavenly Dao Saint at present.

After being sanctified, Hongjun wanted to join the Tao and become part of the Dao of Heaven, but this required great luck, so he had to preach three times.

And according to Hongjun’s plan, after he joined the Dao, Sanqing and the others became holy one by one, and the race created by Nuwa became the protagonist of the flood wilderness, allowing him to get more luck, encroach on the Dao of Heaven a little bit, and finally control the Dao of Heaven and get detachment, so that at least he can reach the realm of Pangu, and even break the shackles of the Dao and reach the realm that Pangu pursues.

Hongjun thinks well, and his plan is completely feasible, but the time span will not be short.

Now, some variables have emerged.

Co-work is a variable, Luo Xiao is also a variable, and there are many small variables.

However, Hongjun did not panic.

“Houtu failed to create people this time, there will be a next time, and the current Nuwa is not capable of creating people.” Hong Jun was calculating.

Hongjun has not yet given Nuwa Hongmeng purple qi.

Moreover, even if Nuwa can create people now, and the merit of creating people can make Nuwa sanctified, Hongjun will not allow it.

If Nuwa becomes holy now, Hong Huang will be two Heavenly Dao saints, Hongjun’s advantage will not be great, and it will be difficult to think of merging the Dao.

Therefore, Hongjun must first join the way, and then Sanqing and Nuwa and others will be sanctified.

As for the two named disciples, Hongjun was also hesitating now.

After all, the connection and junti are in Mount Meru, and Luo Xiao is also there, and the relationship seems to be okay.

After thinking about it for a long time, one by one, the flood desolation could appear in Hongjun’s mind, and he also made a decision.

A ray of spiritual light emanated from Hongjun’s hand, exited the Zixiao Palace, passed through chaos, entered the flood waste, fell from the thirty-three heavens, entered the Netherworld, and reached the sea of blood.

At the bottom of the sea of blood, in a cave, the River Styx is refining the origin of the sea of blood.

Sitting on the Twelve Pinye Flaming Red Lotus, next to the Styx River are the Innate Spirit Treasure Yuan Slaughter Sword and the A-nose Sword, the two swords kill fiercely, and killing people does not stick to cause and effect.

A ray of spiritual light entered the cave sky of the Styx, and when the Styx noticed something, the spiritual light was no longer in his mind.

Suddenly, the Styx had more understanding.

“Creating a new race, with great merit, can allow me to break through to the quasi-saint in one fell swoop.” Styx looked excited.

Styx does not have the law of creation, but the race he wants to create can survive in a sea of blood.

With the idea of creating a race, Styx seriously considered it.

Time flickered, and decades passed.

After decades of consideration, Styx also thought about it.

At that moment, standing up on the Twelve Pins Flame Lotus, the Styx took a step forward, from the cave sky, and then, came to the sea surface of the sea of blood.

The water of the sea of blood converged towards the Styx’s hands and condensed in his hands, and after that, he took out some of the dark earth collected from Yin Mountain, as well as the yellow spring water, and created one creature after another.

More than a hundred thousand creatures have been created in one go, and the Styx is also very tired.

Look at the creatures created by the River Styx, there are no souls, the men are ugly, the women are beautiful, in addition, the body is strange, there are three heads and seven arms, and there are twenty-four heads and five arms.

“Let’s call it the Asura clan!” Styx muttered.

Today, these hundreds of thousands of asuras have no soul, and the Styx cannot be directly ignited, and each asura needs to devour at least one soul, and then, he will ignite again, or let the sea of blood bring, a new soul will be produced.

In addition, the Asuras have no ability to reproduce.

Even if the number of people in this race needs to be constantly created by the River Styx.

There are countless souls in the flood wasteland, and there are many souls in the Netherworld, but they have all become ghosts, and the creation of the Asura clan requires a living soul.

After thinking about it, the blood gods of the Styx River left the sea of blood, left the Netherworld, and went towards the Flood Barren Land.

Go to the Flood Barren Land to kill hundreds of thousands of living beings, and collect hundreds of thousands of living souls, and you can have hundreds of thousands of asuras.

The Styx River surpassed the blood god sons from a distance, while nourishing the hundreds of thousands of soulless Asuras he created with a sea of blood.

The body of an Asura became stronger and stronger under the nourishment of the sea of blood.

Although Asuras’ body is not as strong as the Wu Clan, nor is it as strong as the fierce beast, it is also very strong.

It took a long time before a Blood God Son returned to the Sea of Blood and brought back thousands of living souls.

Each Asura devours a living soul, and then the Styx struck to ignite it, and a new soul was born.