The ferocious blood-winged black mosquito was stunned, and then the fierce light was fierce, and it pounced towards Lu Gui again.

Its mouthparts grew back and became sharper.

Lu Gui smiled and didn't stop it.

It's just that the nine turns of chaos are running, and the physical body is running to the extreme.

Chaos Demon Ape, Pangu Divine Ape, Ruyi Demon Ape, the three bloodlines are fused into one.

The mosquito man's mouthparts fell on Lu Gui's body and broke again.

It was so angry that it simply hugged Lu Gui's body and gnawed, but its teeth were broken, and it was still to no avail.

Houtu, Dijiang, and Styx were dumbfounded.

Even if the body is strong, the body of the monkey is inevitably too much

The momentum of the mosquito Dao people just now can be seen by Houtu and Dijiang

Even if it was them, they didn't dare to say that they could completely withstand the mosquito road population, how could they dare to play with Lu Gui like this.

"You're good, I'm just missing a mount!"

Lu Gui didn't even want to think about it, and slapped it down, directly stunning the mosquito Dao man.

After the mosquito man fainted, he turned into a human form on the ground

", childish ......

".

"Is it female?".

"No, it should also be female, male mosquitoes don't suck blood!".

The mosquito road man who landed on the ground turned into a girl who seemed to be sixteen or seventeen years old.

Lu Gui casually put a ban into the body of the mosquito man.

Directly imprisoned her.

Because of the disturbance of the mosquito Taoist, Lu Gui's speech and sermon have been interrupted so far.

The Styx Ancestor still felt a slight pity in his heart, and he walked to Lu Gui's side.

"Senior, why don't I want to help you train and train?".

Lu Gui glared at him and said indifferently: "No!".

He took out the purple gold red gourd and put the mosquito man in.

Although the purple gold red gourd can turn the creatures it collects into blood water, Lu Gui estimates that he can't help the mosquito Dao people.

Since the lecture is interrupted,

Lu Gui was also about to leave, he suddenly moved his heart and smiled.

"Styx, you go to the beach in person and bring Zhenyuan Daxian to me!"

Lu Gui has preached for a thousand years, and there are countless living beings gathered on the seaside, and these living beings are not strong enough to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, nor are they the elders of the three thousand guests of Hongchen.

Lu Gui preached, these creatures who happened to gather on the edge of the sea of blood were all attracted by the Great Dao.

Converge around the sea of blood.

But among these beings, there is one person who stands out very abruptly.

That's Zhen Yuanzi,

Lu Gui vaguely knew what Zhen Yuanzi was doing here

He smiled: "That pedantic bastard of Hongyun has a good brother!".

Zhen Yuanzi is a powerful party in the wilderness

This was true even during the Lich Tribulation when he did nothing.

He is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, the ginseng fruit into immortals, and the earth book that is accompanied by the earth's fetal membrane

In terms of strength, among the three thousand guests in Hongchen, it is a step worse than Di Jun Taiyi and others

Even if the prince of the east, the queen mother of the west, and Lu Gui don't think that Zhen Yuanzi is worse than them.

However, this low-key has always practiced the avenue.

It is also considered generous to be a person

If not, then Zhen Yuanzi can sit on his own, why give it to his old friend Hongyun?

There are three ways of heaven, earth and man in the flood wilderness, Zhen Yuanzi and Houtu, which are the most potential spokespersons of the tunnel.

It's a pity that the way of heaven is overwhelming, and the way is authentic.

Houtu was calculated by Hongjun and trapped forever after the netherworld.

Since then, the tunnel has been in a slump, and Zhen Yuanzi's so-called holy path is naturally gone.

Thinking of Zhen Yuanzi, Lu Gui couldn't help but think of the desolate tunnel.

He looked into the depths of the sea of blood, and became interested.

If he remembers correctly, in the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea, there is the predecessor of the future Houtu Evolution Underworld, the Nine Secluded Land.

Below is the ninety-nine netherworlds that have not yet been opened up by the flood wilderness.

In the future, the so-called reincarnation of the Houtu is not enough to evolve the reincarnation of the Houtu body

No matter how deep the soil is, it is just an ancestral witch.

How can she turn her body into a world?

In fact, to put it bluntly, she used her own drop of Pangu essence blood and great wish to awaken the deep Nine Shadows and evolve reincarnation.

The earth evolves into reincarnation, and the merit is equivalent to a miniature version of Pangu Kaitian.

After the desolate world opened the heavens again, the way of heaven was born and all things evolved.

After the reincarnation of the earth, the desolate earth should have been born, forming a perfect cycle with the heavenly dao.

But Hongjun's calculations made Houtu fall short.

The flood is desolate and the tunnel is also strangled in the cradle.

The tunnel is gone, and the future authentic saint, Zhen Yuanzi, naturally has no chance to preach.

"It's a must, I'm going to go down and have a look later!".

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Styx, and Houtu are actually the most critical characters in the tunnel.

So the three of them are tragic.

"Brother Six-Eared Dao!".

Seeing Lu Gui returning to reality from his contemplation, Houtu Meizi called out to him.

Lu Gui looked up at Hou Tuqiao's smiling face, and said suspiciously:

"Houtu Daoyou, what's wrong?".

Hou Tu smiled: "Brother Six-Eared Dao preaches the world, and these squabbies have benefited a lot!"

"Do you have any plans for the future?"

Lu Gui didn't understand what Houtu meant.

She said: "The immortals of the flood wilderness all have dojos or powers!"

"Although Dao Ancestor Hongjun preaches the world, there are many living beings in this desolation who have no chance to hear the Great Dao!"

"The flood famine is not just a flood of 3,000 guests in the red dust, why doesn't Brother Dao set up a dojo to help these desolate creatures?"

Houtu's words made Lu Gui startled.

Sister, your idea is very dangerous, isn't this letting Lao Tzu compete with Xuanmen for luck?

But it's not impossible to consider

"Say it again?".

Lu Gui didn't think about it for a while, and even if he wanted to establish his own power.

There has to be a place.

"By the way, there are twelve drops of Pangu chalcedony here, you can take them!"

Lu Gui suddenly took out twelve drops of Pangu chalcedony and handed them to Houtu and Dijiang.

"Brother, this ......

".

"I've found a lot, don't be polite to me, I used the Chaos Blood Sea Sancheng Evil Qi last time!".

Houtu and Dijiang originally wanted to refuse, but Lu Gui insisted on stuffing Pangu chalcedony into their hands.

The two ancestors showed a touched look, twelve drops of Pangu chalcedony were very important to them.

"I will record this favor from my Wu clan!" Di Jiang said solemnly.

At this time, the Styx Ancestor led Zhen Yuanzi to come.

"Six-eared friends!".

Zhen Yuanzi bowed.

Lu Gui said very godly: "Zhenyuanzi Daoyou, come for the red cloud?".

Zhen Yuanzi was shocked, these six-eared macaques are really mysterious.

"He is a kind-hearted and unprincipled person, and the opportunity for the Dao Ancestor disciple you worked so hard to win for him, he doesn't cherish it and give it to others!"

"You go back and tell him that one day you took a hot thing, give it up quickly!".

"Otherwise, you will be killed!"

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, his expression changed greatly.

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