Chapter 259

The Netherworld, which originally belonged to him, was forcibly occupied, and Styx's entire face was dark.

Especially those ghosts floating on the sea of ​​blood, that is the key to the creation of the Shura clan of the Styx!

Although there is a Shura among the six realms, the Styx is sure that the population of the Shura clan will gradually decrease in the future.

However, even if Styx was unhappy, facing the sanctified peace and Li Ke who was standing there, he could only swallow his anger.

After the local government's system was improved, a giant black eye emerged from Pingxin.

At this moment, all the creatures in the prehistoric world felt that they seemed to be staring at by something.

The next second, the golden giant eyes and silver giant eyes appeared at the same time. This is the way of heaven and human nature.

The three paths are in a triangle, and the boundless pressure is quietly confronting, and only the saint can see this scene.

But all the saints vaguely discovered that in fact, humanity and the real one united against the way of heaven.

Facing the new authenticity and the popular humanity, the Heavenly Dao seemed a little furious.

Tiandao was angry, and his thugs were naturally led to him. At the same time, Rendao pulled Cangjie over without being outdone.

There are six saints in the way of heaven, there are literary saints in the way of humanity, and there is a lord of the underworld. Plus, a Li Ke who also supports humanity.

For a moment, the new Netherworld was so quiet that it was a bit abnormal.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, an old man in gray robe quietly emerged.

"We pay homage to the teacher!"

When they saw the visitor, the six saints bowed respectfully.

Facing Hongjun, Cangjie, Pingxin, and Li Ke who were indifferent to their eyes, they just smiled and didn't seem to take Hongjun seriously.

Hongjun seemed to not care about these things, but said indifferently: "Since you have become a saint, you will not be able to leave the underworld if you have countless disasters."

"snort!"

He sneered calmly at Hongjun's words.

"The Taoist Ancestor said this a little bit. Now that the enemy is in front of us, we are better off getting along well. For peace, she is the most authentic saint. Even if you are worried about the direction of the disaster, you don't have to force it."

Li Ke coordinated with a smile, "If not, it would be enough for thousands of years?"

Hongjun was silent for a moment before saying coldly, "Sure."

After saying that, Hongjun turned his head and looked at Li Ke calmly, "Fellow Taoist should know that the general situation cannot be changed!"

Seeing Hongjun disappear with his six disciples, Li Ke spitted lightly and said to him something.

"Teacher, this~"

Turning his head and looking at the tangled face of peace, Li Ke could only comfort him: "You can't escape the battle of lichs. All you can do is to try to preserve the lives of the eleven ancestor witches."

Shaking his head, Li Ke took one step and disappeared.

Pingxin, who was still there, could only look at him with a wry smile

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!