Under the Nine Netherworlds of the Great Desolate World, a vast Yinming World is being opened up. Outside this Yinming World, there are spiritual lights that are attracted and pulled by it from time to time. In the end, they are quickly assimilated and swallowed up, and they all turn into the Yinming World. nourishment.
However, although this great world of Yin Ming is majestic and domineering, sweeping across the entire Jiuyou Zhuoyin Land as soon as Fang was born, there is still one who can escape even if the Great Dao is fifty.
Therefore, in the process of countless spiritual lights being devoured, there are always a few special exceptions that survive for various reasons.
For example, in the deepest part of the Nine Netherworld, there is a bloody world, which is filled with filthy air. In the depths of the Nine Netherworld, there is a bright red blood-colored divine light. Even if it is attracted and pulled by the great world of Yinming, it has never moved. .
There is another secret realm, the Small Yin World, in which the divine light soars to the sky, sometimes in black and white, or showing the five elements, and finally merges into black and yellow, transforming into the membrane of the world, holding up the entire small world, carrying the pull of the Yin Ming World, and going against many The spiritual light transcended towards the Nine Netherworld.
In the developing world of Yin and Ming, the mind of Great God Fu Xi was transformed into Ming Ming, reaching up to the nine heavens and down to the ten earths. Under the influence of his mind, his eyes were distantly focused on the two inconsistencies.
The blood-red and filthy world, as the Great God Fuxi's gaze fell, a powerful and high-level cultivator who was cultivating here was revealed.
But it is said that when the prehistoric world was opened, after the great god Pangu fell, his navel turned into a world of sea of blood, sinking under the nine ghosts of the earth, and became the most sinister and filthy place in the world.
However, the heaven and the earth are extremely yin and produce yang. It is in such a yin place that an innate divine being - the Ancestor of Styx - was born before countless Yuanhui.
Ancestor Minghe was born with the treasure, practiced quietly for many years, and entered the purple sky to refine the blood sea. Although he was not as famous as the Lich and the Six Saints in the ancient world, he was the most powerful person in the ancient world.
Originally, when Fuxi made such a big move under the Nine Nethers, Ancestor Styx was concerned about the relationship between the demon clan and Nuwa, and had no intention of stopping him.
But now, following Fuxi's gaze, Ancestor Styx had no choice but to show up. After all, the Blood Sea World is the foundation of his lair, and he will never allow anyone to interfere in it.
In the world of blood sea, Ancestor Styx's face was extremely cold. His thin figure wearing a black robe was unusually tall and straight at this time. He looked like a sharp sword, exuding a ruthless aura. Facing Fuxi's gaze, he rose into the air. .
Following the movements of Patriarch Styx, it seemed as if the power of the world followed him, the sea of blood rippled, and the heaven and earth shook. Taking one step forward, a holy blood-colored lotus appeared out of thin air at his feet, carrying the divine body.
The bloody cloud behind him surged, shaking the entire blood sea world. Two divine swords were vaguely visible inside, like dragons stirring up the wind and clouds. If you look closely, you can see another banner covering the sky and the earth.
All kinds of weather, as the Styx Ancestor stood on the sea of blood, the world fell silent.
He put his hands behind his back and raised his head to meet the gaze of Master Fuxi. In his cold eyes, the blood-colored divine light flashed away like two sharp sword rays.
"Fuxi, don't push too far! You should know when enough is enough." Styx's cold voice sounded from the blood sea world, and instantly spread throughout the Nine Nethers and Turbid Yin Land.
Great God Fuxi did not make a sound. He looked at the River Styx, feeling its mighty aura, as well as the terrifying and fierce aura that seemed to be uninvited. After being silent for a while, he finally nodded gently and slowly withdrew. look.
Seeing this, Ancestor Minghe's expression softened slightly, and he looked at the vast world that was opening up in the distance, as well as Fuxi's aura that was constantly rising like a celestial being, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.
However, he didn't make any more moves. He just took a deep look at Fuxi again, then turned around and disappeared into the sea of blood.
In the land of Nine Netherworlds, the sea of blood returned to calm. Ancestor Styx lurked again. Fuxi also turned his gaze and looked at another abnormality.
But it is said that Yan Yi, with the power of the innate spiritual treasure, integrates the power of ghosts, gods and divine formations, uses human power to control the power of the world, and forcibly lifts his own secret realm, the small underworld, and makes it rise towards the sun.
At the beginning, even in the face of Fuxi's devouring of the underworld, Yan Yushi's secret realm did not encounter too many difficulties, but just when Yan thought things would be smooth sailing, the situation took a turn for the worse.
But the yin and yang of heaven and earth are different and bound by their own rules. The chaos of clear and bright yin and yang is beneficial to the world and heaven and earth, and rewards and merits; using yin and dark to interfere with the yang world, confusing yin and yang, is not good for heaven and earth, and will naturally be blocked by the great road of heaven and earth.
Therefore, when the secret realm of the Small Yin World rose to a certain stage and was about to break through the cage of Yin and Yang and enter the Yang World from the Nine Nether Turbid Yin, Yan felt resistance.
After that, with every step he took, the resistance doubled. In the end, it was as if he was the enemy of the world. He couldn't make even an inch of progress. There was even a vague premonition in Yan's heart.
It was at this time that Fuxi looked at the world of blood sea, and Yan also witnessed with his own eyes a silent collision between the legendary powers in his previous life.
Then, when Fuxi cast his indifferent gaze from the Blood Sea World to the Secret World, even Yan's mind, which seemed unusually rational and indifferent because he was in the Secret World, was suddenly shocked, and an indescribable feeling appeared involuntarily. A feeling of fear and trembling.
Not daring to show any slightness, Yan immediately dissipated the power of blessing from his body, lowered his head and did not dare to look directly into Fuxi's eyes, and bowed to him respectfully from afar.
Without the push of Yan, although the Yin World of the Secret Realm is pulled by the faith of the Yang World Temple, it is inevitable to slowly decline again.
But at this time, Yan could no longer care about these things. He did not expect that his ant-like existence, just to protect Xiaoyinshi, would actually attract the direct attention of Great God Fuxi.
Great God Fuxi's gaze fell on him, and Yan did not feel the slightest malice from it, only scrutiny and indifference. But despite this, he didn't have any happy thoughts.
Because, the moment the Great God Fuxi's eyes fell on him, Yan's Taoist heart was instantly broken, and he was involuntarily attracted to him, and he felt a yearning to be close to him for no reason.
Fortunately, just as this feeling came over his mind, the Samsara Judge Pen standing tall in the secret realm suddenly erupted in black and white aura and brushed towards Yan.
At the same time, the divine flames of merit that were originally scattered in the secret world also shrank on their own at this time, and suddenly returned to Yan's side, emitting bursts of dazzling black gold light, protecting his head.
Affected by this, Yan's mind suddenly became clear, and the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly flowed out.
Without time to worry, Yan thought with a thought, using the Divine Flame of Merit as a guide, directly stimulating all the merit accumulated over the past few hundred years, and together with the Divine Flame of Merit, turned into a black and yellow cap, firmly supporting the top of his head.
Only then did Yan let out a sigh of relief and realized what kind of danger he had just experienced.
Just now, when Fuxi's eyes fell on Yan, he indeed had no ill intentions towards Yan. But at this time, when the world of the underworld is being opened, the great power of the Great Dao is carried with him, and he stands upright, like a saint, walking the path on behalf of heaven.
His Tao reaches the sky and his meaning is diffuse. As his gaze falls on Yan, it infects his mind and directly breaks his Taoist heart.
If it weren't for the Samsara Judge's Pen and the Divine Flame of Merit, which each have their own magical powers and automatically protect their master, it would not be impossible for Yan to die directly under the influence of the Taoist will of the Great God Fuxi.
