strictlysupreme Chapter 136 The Fisherman Beats Old Ancestor Ming He And Upsets The Great Primordial!
Chapter 136 The Fisherman Beats Old Ancestor Ming He And Upsets The Great Primordial!
After solving the Two Saints of the West, the female devil clapped her hands and waved her hand, and the long river of chaos disappeared out of thin air and surrounded Gourd Village again.
Immediately, the female devil put away the Sumeru Golden Summit without any hesitation. She flashed and turned into a cloud of chaos with a bang, disappearing without a trace.
In this way, Mt.
On the other side, it's the complete opposite.
Nether Sea of Blood.
It was formed by the blood of the Chaos Demon God who died in the Opening Heavens catastrophe mixed with the blood of the great god Pangu after he opened the earth, and was corroded by the endless innate evil energy.
Looking around, the entire sky above the Nether Sea of Blood is filled with remnants of souls floating everywhere. Endless evil spirits and resentment are gathered together. A dark wind blows from time to time on the sea surface. It is really like a purgatory on earth.
However, in this sea of blood, there is a different scene today.
Not far away, it seems that the sea of blood is connected to the horizon. Under the reflection of the sea of blood, you will find a paper boat sailing in it.
Close the distance and take a closer look, there are two figures sitting cross-legged on it, constantly pushing cups and changing cups with each other, it is really very happy.
Among the two figures, only one was seen wearing a ghostly face on his head and gray-black linen clothes. There were a lantern and fishing rods on each side of him.
As for the person who was drinking with him, he looked pretty and straight-featured. He was dressed in a purple robe and had a purple gourd on his waist. He was really handsome.
Then you don’t have to think too much to know.
The visitors were none other than the fourth brother, the fisherman, and Mo Bai.
The two of them were sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat. After Mo Bai drank the wine in the glass, he looked at the endless Nether Sea of Blood in front of him and remained silent for a long time.
"Xiao Qi, why do you need to worry so much? Just let your brother and the others get the other materials first. As for us, why do we need to be so anxious!"
When the fisherman looked at Mo Bai like this, he knew what Mo Bai was thinking, so he greeted him.
Mo Bai retracted his gaze, let out a long sigh, a look of worry flashed in his eyes, and couldn't help but said: "Fourth brother, aren't you worried about your sister-in-law? Seeing that this is imminent, how can you not be anxious!"
Hearing this, the fourth brother, the fisherman, patted Mo Bai on the shoulder and played a Dao Method in his hand. The paper boat turned into a stream of light, breaking through the blood waves and heading towards the depths of the blood sea.
Not much time passed.
A palace appeared in the sight of the two people. Mo Bai and the fisherman looked at each other, a flash of joy flashed in their eyes, and they galloped away directly ahead.
Come closer.
You will find that this palace is actually suspended above the entire sea of blood. The entire palace is covered in blood. Before the two of them get close, the strong earthly evil energy hits them directly.
Fortunately, both of them were not weak in cultivation, otherwise their primordial spirit would have been damaged under the impact of this evil spirit.
If you look carefully, you will find a huge plaque on the palace, with the three characters "Ming He Palace" popping up on it.
Mo and Bai looked at each other, feeling happy in their hearts. Just as they were about to speak out, they saw the gate of Ming He Palace suddenly opened, and a streak of blood shot directly towards them.
Coming closer, a figure appeared.
Then you know without guessing that this person is the Lord of the Nether Sea of Blood, Old Ancestor Ming He.
After Old Ancestor Ming He appeared, a pair of eagle eyes stared directly at Mo Bai and the fisherman, his eyes full of vigilance.
"I wonder what the two Daoist Friends are here for?"
Old Ancestor Ming He's dull voice resounded across this sea of blood and echoed for a long time.
As soon as Old Ancestor Ming He finished speaking, he saw countless figures rising from the sea of blood. Seeing them wearing heavy armor, the evil spirit in this sea of blood became a little stronger.
Looking at these figures, Mo Bai had a strange look in his eyes. He had always heard that Old Ancestor Ming He took the opportunity to create a race called Shura after Nuwa created humans.
When I saw it today, it looked really cool.
After Old Ancestor Ming He's words did not receive a response from Mo Bai and the fisherman, looking at the two people's calm and composed appearance, the old man couldn't help but twitch. He really couldn't see through the fisherman's strength, otherwise , how could you be so angry?
However, Old Ancestor Ming He has also heard about the various deeds of Mo Bai and Hulu Village.
a long time.
Mo Bai turned to look at Old Ancestor Ming He who was not far away, and said calmly: "This must be Ming He Daoist Friend. Today we and I are here to pick up something!"
While speaking, Mo Bai glanced at the Ming He Palace behind Old Ancestor Ming He intentionally or unintentionally, and his meaning was clearly revealed.
Nonsence!
Are you really shameless for being able to talk and wait for words? Do you really think that Patriarch Yanhe is a loser?
Old Ancestor Ming He secretly laughed in his heart after knowing what Mo Bai and Mo Bai wanted to do here.
However, Old Ancestor Ming He looked at the fisherman beside Mo Bai, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said calmly: "Take something? I wonder what Daoist Friend said it was?"
As he spoke, Old Ancestor Ming He spread his hands.
Damn it.
This old and cunning guy is still trying to sell his skin here [he is extremely shameless.
"What the poor daoist needs is the Ming He Palace behind the Daoist Friend!"
In a moment, the Shura clan above the blood sea exploded with aura, and exploded on the spot without any hesitation.
At the same time, many Shura tribesmen directly let out a long roar.
"Blood River Formation, rise!"
In an instant, a scene covering the sky and the sun appeared above the sea of blood, and the power of the blood evil in this area of the world climbed directly to its peak.
Seeing this scene, Ancestor Ming 270 He sneered, he actually dared to come to my Nether Sea of Blood to ask for treasures, he really didn't know how to live or die.
However, the next scene was a slap in the face.
Click, click, click~!
The moment the blood river formation was formed, before there was time to launch an offensive, the fisherman waved his sleeve gently, and a crisp sound resounded throughout the Nether Sea of Blood.
The blood river formation was broken?
The Blood River Formation was actually broken by someone with just a few gestures!
The moment the formation shattered, Old Ancestor Ming He, who was connected to his mind, was full of energy and blood. He snorted fiercely, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and took a few steps back into the void behind him.
"Senior, have mercy on me, senior, have mercy on me!"
Seeing that something was wrong, Old Ancestor Ming He knelt down to the fisherman and Mo Bai with a look of sorrow on his face.
At the same time, Old Ancestor Ming He waved his hand, and Ming He Palace flew directly into his hand. After erasing the mark in it, he respectfully sent it to Mo Bai and the two fishermen.
quiet.
The air was eerily quiet.
Mo Bai originally thought that Old Ancestor Ming He would fight, but looking at the scene in front of him, his outlook was once again refreshed.
This damn guy is so worthless.
Immediately, Mo Bai took over Ming He Palace, and the fisherman took the paper boat with a wave of his hand and shot away out of the blood sea.
Only Old Ancestor Ming He was left with a bitter look on his face. .