Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 350 No Regrets
Qingxuan walked down the heavenly court and came to the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing that it was Qingxuan, Minghe let go of the formation, and said to him: "I can't do anything about it."

Qingxuan nodded and said: "I'm sorry, let me help him next!"

Under Qingxuan's feet, the avenue was derived and the light was the same as the dust. He sat cross-legged, and the origin of the brows flowed out and flowed into Qi's body.

The derived power entered Qi's body, and that drop of Pangu's blood was gradually transformed into Baqi's blood by the derived power, strengthening Qi's original source.

In Kunlun, Qingling dropped another son, and the sunspots joined together, and the twins were born together, driving the general trend of the chessboard in the northwest.

Yuan Shi chuckled, followed Luo Zi, and moved from the middle position. Although Zi Zi's killing intent was far away from Tian Yuan Yi Zi, he surrounded him in all directions.

Qingling didn't take it seriously, and played the game by himself, while Heizi followed every step, and no mistakes were allowed.

The sea of ​​blood, the Pangu blood in Qi's body is completely integrated, and the Baqi blood will become famous all over the world because of him.

The will of the Dao of the Sword manifested and merged into the sleeping Qi.

Qingxuan's face was slightly pale. Although the effect of depleting the original source is extraordinary, it can be used to differentiate Pangu's blood, but it is still too difficult for him.

Seeing this scene, Ming He breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Thank you, Demon God!"

Even though Qingxuan's brand was gone, Styx, who had dealt with him personally, naturally knew that this was Qingling's avatar.

Even if Qingling is no longer the master of the tunnel, Minghe will still respect Qingling, not only him, but also all the powers in the underworld, including the tunnel. This is the honor given to him by the tunnel. It is because the status is too high, except for the master of the tunnel, there is no title to seal.

Qingxuan smiled and cupped his hands, saying: "It's my duty to take care of Qi.

However, today I am here as a demon god, and I stand as a demon, so I still have to ask Fellow Daoist Styx, whether the Asura religion can be combined with the demon clan. "

Ming He shook his head and smiled: "Don't mention this matter again, even if Dijun Taiyi and the other two come in person, the bottom line of this seat will not retreat!"

Hearing the words, Qingxuan sighed, bowed his hands in salute, turned around and left, and left the sea of ​​blood.

In Kunlun, Yuanshi made another chess piece. The originally scattered chess pieces tightened up in an instant. A white piece landed on the "mountain" and was tied at the "same" position.

The mountains are obliquely intersected and connected to the river, and the rivers and mountains are thousands of miles into a vast expanse.

In the northwest, Qingxuan, who had just bled into the sea, paused in his footsteps. He didn't frown tightly, and then his body fell, with strands of black threads wrapping around his body, falling to the ground and turning into nothingness, becoming an extremely ordinary cattail grass.

After a few breaths, the ground shook, and two figures appeared.

Dijiang walks side by side with Houtu, and a step across is a distance beyond ten feet.

The two walked very slowly. Considering their strength, this distance should have been covered long ago.

It's just that Dijiang is even more reluctant to let go of Houtu.

Dijiang felt sad in his heart, and he personally sent the Houtu, abandoned the witch to another way, and the brothers and sisters who had been with him for a long time were separated.

He wished that the legs under his feet would grow longer, so that he would never reach the sea of ​​blood.

However, the sea of ​​blood is not far away.

At this time, Houtu stopped suddenly, but it was where Qingxuan stood just now.

"Brother, please stop."

Hearing this, Di Jiang stopped in his tracks and asked, "Why did you stop?"

Houtu sensed the surroundings with concentration, and said in a deep voice, "Who is hiding the clumsiness next time?"

In Kunlun, Qing Lingxiu's finger holding the chess trembled, and the sunspot in his hand hesitated for a moment.

Yuan Shi chuckled lightly and said, "Fellow Daoist, do you regret it?"

Qing Ling leveled his eyebrows, dropped a piece on the outside, and said leisurely: "The way is like chess, and you will have no regrets!"

Yuan Shidao: With a sigh of emotion, "Chess is for life, and it is difficult to recover if it is overwhelmed!"

A white piece enters the gap, and the four horizontal and four vertical directions in the northwest enclose the sunspots.

In the northwest, with Houtu's cold shout, the earth shook and dust was flying thousands of miles away, Qingxuan showed his figure helplessly.

"It's you!"

Dijiang and Houtu exclaimed at the same time.The difference is that Houtu was surprised when he met by chance, while Dijiang sneered as expected.

Qingxuan smiled and said: "I have seen the two ancestor witches!"

Di Jiang grinned grinningly and said, "I bumped into the Heavenly Court Demon God alone, so don't even think about going back to the Heavenly Court."

Houtu pondered for a while and said: "Brother, this person is one of the few demon gods in the demon clan who do not kill our clan indiscriminately. In order to avoid the intensification of the lich, it is better to suppress him for hundreds of Yuanhui."

But Di Jiang resolutely said: "No! This time, we must not let him go!"

Di Jiang made a bold move, and the endless void in the sky shattered, like the destruction of heaven and earth, such a terrifying vision surrounded Qingxuan.

Qingxuan's face became gloomy, and the two ancestor witches who had half a step of Hunyuan's strength!
Even if the deity comes in person, if you don't use the great teleportation technique and the suppression power of Jianmu, you may not be able to defeat it.

What's more, he is just a great power of heaven and earth!
Kunlun, the smile on Yuanshi's face became more and more kind, "Fellow Daoist, don't be distracted.

Now that you have entered the game and have played the game, you should know that the chess pieces have what the chess pieces should do, and the chess player should also have the things to do. "

Qing Ling nodded when she heard the words, with no expression on her face, neither sad nor happy, and played three chess games with Yuan Shi in a row.

Yuan Shi said with a smile, "Friend Daoist, your mind is disturbed."

As he said that, he held on to another son, another son was finalized, and he became a dilemma, a dilemma within a dilemma.

In the northwest, the sky and the earth trembled, and thousands of derived law chains struggled to support themselves in the collapse of the endless void.

The creatures in the sea of ​​blood were startled, and Minghe was in a bad mood, so he took the Yuantu Abi swords, and the four great Asura kings came, saying: "Follow me!"

The four Asura kings immediately followed the river Styx to bleed into the sea and left the netherworld.

But in front of the two worlds of Netherworld and Yinyang, a voice came.

"Senior, please stay!"

Styx glanced at him, only to see a young Taoist standing here with a smile like a peach blossom, as if he was specially waiting for him.

Ming He asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The Taoist made a salute, and said, "The younger generation, Guang Chengzi of the Twelve Golden Immortals, came here by the order of the master, and advised all the seniors of You Ming to return to the authentic way, and don't interfere with the affairs of heaven!"

Minghe sneered and said, "How courageous! It has been so many years and you are the first one who dared to talk to me like this. So what if he is a disciple of Yuanshi? Today I took your life to sacrifice to teach Asura Banner!"

As he said that, Ming He stretched out his hand to grab this disciple of the Three Religions who was about to step into Daluo.

Guang Chengzi's complexion changed, and he raised his sleeves and shouted: "As I explain the decree of the sages, the Pangu flag is here again! If there is any recklessness, I will definitely kill it!"

Ming He paused with his outstretched hand, and asked in surprise, "You can shake the Pangu flag?"

Guang Chengzi held a flag, stood at the entrance of Blood Nether, and said: "Of course the younger generation can't, but there are five saints' mana in this Pangu banner, even the most powerful ones can't escape the chaotic sword energy driven by the saint's mana!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Nether was shocked.The mana of a saint can really kill them thousands of times with one finger!
In Fengdu City, the Ghost Ancestor who had just stood up from the throne sat down again in an instant. The ghost cultivators in the hall saw this embarrassing scene, so they could only selectively go blind and pretend they didn't see it.

Styx's face was gloomy, and he gave a frightening smile, "Okay, I, Styx, want to see how many times you can shake it!"

But at this moment, a voice came: "Senior Styx, wait a minute!"

One black and one white, two figures walked out from the flowers on the other shore.

(End of this chapter)