Honghuang: My Merits Are Immeasurable, Why Are You Running Away?

The battle between Tao and Demon has come to an end, Luo Hu is dead, and everything is in ruins waiting to be revived. The person who crossed into the Blood Sea and the River Styx woke up. At the beginning, he mistook the resentment of three thousand demons and gods as the merits of heaven. He devoured it crazily, and his cultivation level skyrocketed! In order to hug his thigh, he would say to everyone he met: "I was born in the sea of blood and transformed from Pangu's navel. Although I am not as good as the ancestral witch of the Three Qing Dynasties, I can still be regarded as a Pangu miscellaneous sect!" Sanqing was furious: "Shameless maniac, you have insulted Father God, you must die!" The ancestral witch was furious: "How worthy is he to be part of the filthy sea of blood? Kill him!" Faced with the siege, Styx sighed helplessly, and could only suppress it with absolute strength. However, he accidentally tricked a group of top powerful people into doubting their lives, and was respected as the number one black hand in the world. In the Zixiao Palace, everyone knelt down and begged Taoist Ancestor to kill the beast with written letters in blood. Styx: Poor Styx, what happened to the Pangu Zanzong? Did they eat your rice? However, Hongjun took a deep look at the immeasurable merit above the head of Ming He, which was too vast to be integrated into his body, and silently sent out a beam of Hongmeng purple energy. Zu Wu: "???" Sanqing: "???" Zhunti: "Is this okay? Then I will be the Pangu sect from now on." ...