Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 230 Don't Come Over! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
On the half of Tongbai Mountain, a demon king rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"Am I dazzled? How did I see Patriarch Styx's incarnation of good corpse being beheaded by a sword?"

"It's not that you are dazzled, I saw it too!"

"Unbelievable!"

"can not imagine!"

"Whoever says that Xuan Chengzi is just a Taiyi Immortal, I will screw his head off!"

"..."

Hearing the shocking comments of many demon kings and cave masters under his command, Wu Zhi Qi Hen said: "The problem is not his morality, but his sword!"

"Didn't you notice...that's the legendary Zhuxian Four Swords!"

"hiss--"

A series of gasps sounded, causing a gust of wind to set off in Tongbai Mountain instantly.

……

Above the nine heavens, Xuan Chengzi and Patriarch Minghe reached out to move at the same time.

Luo Bao Qian and the dagger A Bi turned into two beams of light at the same time and returned to their respective owners.

"I underestimated you."

The Chaos Clock on the top of Patriarch Minghe's head disappeared, and he said with some regret: "You are right, you should really protect my good corpse incarnation just now."

He said this not because he regretted that his good corpse was destroyed, but because Luo Baoqian was called back by Xuan Chengzi again.

In this way, he did not dare to use the Chaos Clock and other spiritual treasures anymore.

While speaking, he released his spiritual thoughts and moved the dagger Abi.

Wisps of blood-colored radiance bloomed from this innate spirit treasure, and the broken cracks on its surface could be seen to be restored to the naked eye.

As a good corpse, it is dead.

But as a Lingbao, it's still fine.

Moreover, the extermination of the good corpse will not cause great damage to Patriarch Styx.

His state of beheading the quasi-sage of the two corpses is there, and it will not decline because of the destruction of the good corpse.

As long as he spends more time, he can still cut out kind thoughts and put them in the spirit treasure, forming a new good corpse incarnation.

"Uncle Minghe, in my opinion, let's shake hands and make peace."

Xuan Chengzi stepped on the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, holding Luobao money in his left hand, Qingming sword in his right hand, and the four swords of Zhu Xian floating around him. .

But if you look carefully, you can find that there are several fine cracks quietly appearing on the back of his right hand holding the Qingming sword, just like broken porcelain, and you can faintly see traces of fierceness lingering on it.

Evil energy enters the body!

The ferocious aura of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian is more violent than Xuan Chengzi imagined!

Especially when he had just been drawn by the Qingming sword, and at the same time controlled the four swords of Zhuxian, linking the killing power of the heavens, although he beheaded the good corpse of the ancestor Minghe with one sword and regained the treasure money, but he was also attacked by the fierce and hostile spirit. Invade the body.

At this moment, half of his body seemed to be pierced by countless steel needles, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

And this kind of severe pain is not only physically, but his soul is also devastated.

However, facing this extreme pain, he remained calm. Instead, he saw Patriarch Minghe smiled lightly and said: "I have Luobao money in my hand, so my uncle can't sacrifice Lingbao. The fire red lotus of the twelfth grade industry must be quite difficult, right?

And I still have the Four Swords of Jade Immortal, if my uncle doesn't use the Chaos Clock, it seems that I can't stop it... So, uncle, do you want to continue? "

Patriarch Styx frowned slightly.

Although he was very reluctant, he had to admit that what Xuan Chengzi said was basically true.

If the spirit treasure can be activated, he can easily break open the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, but when the other party has Luobao money, this behavior is tantamount to giving food to the other party.

But he, Minghe, is the strongest under the saint, so he can't do anything without using the Lingbao?

"I admit that you are indeed very skilled! But today I am sure to get the Primordial Purple Qi and Luo Bao Money!"

Patriarch Minghe sneered, raised his hand and popped out a drop of blood.

That drop of blood swelled against the wind, and instantly formed a bloody ocean suspended in the air.

The sky suddenly dimmed, and above the nine heavens was a sea of ​​blood rolling with huge waves, and then a series of blood-colored figures emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

At a glance, there are densely packed human figures under the sea of ​​blood.

Each of these figures is exactly the same as Patriarch Styx, with scarlet blood lingering all over his body.

Xuan Chengzi changed color slightly.

He had seen this scene a long time ago.

Those blood-colored figures are the sons of the blood gods refined by the ancestor Minghe from the essence of the sea of ​​blood, and each son of the blood gods has the way of the golden fairyland.

Most importantly, there are [-] million blood god sons!

Think about it, what does it feel like to be besieged by [-] million golden immortals together?
Xuan Chengzi will experience it soon.

The last time I experienced this feeling was Lao Tzu who was not yet sanctified.

Of course, Lao Tzu just casually threw out a Tai Chi diagram, and the Nether Blood River Formation composed of [-] million blood god sons was instantly broken.

At this moment, Xuan Chengzi couldn't hold on before seeing the Nether Blood River formation.

Even though he urged Zhu Xian's four swords to kill hundreds of thousands of blood god sons with each sword, he also separated several clones holding the nine-nine scattered soul gourd, water fire gourd and other spirit treasures to kill the enemy.

But the number of Blood God Sons is really too much, like a swarm of locusts, they rushed towards him from all directions, tightly besieging him in the center, tearing down the karmic fire barrier of the twelfth grade karmic red lotus.

It is not easy for these blood god sons to break through the defense of the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, but the ancestor of Styx mixed in with a bunch of blood god sons from time to time, regardless of his quasi-sage and mighty face, secretly shot cold arrows, hitting like amber The karmic fire barrier is on the verge of breaking.

"Then Xuan Chengzi can't hold it anymore!"

On Tongbai Mountain, Wu Zhiqi looked complicated and authentic.

As soon as he started, those demon kings and cave masters immediately echoed.

"After all, he is just a Taiyi Immortal. Although he has Lingbao to help him, how can he win against a quasi-sage?"

"That's right! It's okay to rely on Lingbao to deal with people of the same level, but it doesn't do much to deal with enemies whose level of Taoism is far higher than your own."

"You say that if he dies here, will the leader and saint of Chanjiao be angry with us?"

"Probably not? We haven't even touched a single hair of him..."

"That's right, our dojo was smashed down by him, we are also victims!"

"No matter what, after the blockade of this world is lifted, we'd better hide somewhere else to avoid the limelight."

"Makes sense!"

"I think so too!"

……

Not to mention the discussions of all the demon gods of the water clan, at this moment Xuan Chengzi was facing the seemingly endless blood gods, and felt a chill down his spine.

That is to say, as a Taiyi Immortal, his mana has long been flowing, which can support him to keep mobilizing such a terrifying weapon as the Four Swords of Jade Immortals.

But correspondingly, the ferocity and hostility of the Four Swords of Jade Immortals also continuously invaded his body, making him feel as if his body and soul were about to be torn apart.

No wonder Uncle Tongtian said that his Taoism still can't control the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

If this continues, I'm afraid that even if I don't die in the hands of the ancestor Minghe, I will die in the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

But if he didn't use the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, he would be overwhelmed by hundreds of millions of blood gods in an instant.

Once the defense of the twelfth-grade lotus platform is breached, it will be very miserable to wait for his end.

But there are too many Blood God Sons, how can he resist with his own strength?
and many more……

One person's strength is not enough, why not ask someone to help?

Thinking in this way, Xuan Chengzi suddenly urged Zhu Xian's four swords to open the way, and drove the twelfth-grade fire red lotus straight to the Tongbai Mountain below.

As soon as he moved, those blood gods naturally couldn't let him escape, so they immediately chased after him.

Wu Zhiqi and other water monster gods who were watching the battle on Tongbai Mountain suddenly widened their eyes.

"Ok?"

"Why is he flying towards us?"

"Bad thing!"

"He's trying to drag us into the water!"

"Damn it! This fellow is too hateful!"

"Don't come here!"

……

"It looks like it's over."

On a mountain tens of thousands of miles away from Tongbai Mountain, Taoist Ran Deng sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree and quietly watched the great battle in the distance.

Although Xuan Chengzi slashed the good corpse of Patriarch Styx with his sword, he was shocked, but the final result was still as he expected.

The next step is to put away the bodhi tree and lift the blocking of heavenly secrets.

In this way, the sage Yuqing would naturally sense that his eldest disciple was in danger, and then he would rush to rescue him, and in a fit of rage, he took action to suppress Patriarch Minghe.

With the secret help of Chaos Clock and Teacher, it should not be difficult for Patriarch Styx to escape.

But offended Saint Yuqing, he can no longer go back to the Nether Blood Sea, other than hiding in the chaos outside the sky, only the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss can take him in.

Maybe he never imagined that this time the calculation was not aimed at that Xuan Chengzi, but his ancestor Minghe!

Thinking of this, Taoist Ran Deng couldn't help showing a smug smile on his face.

At this moment, his face suddenly changed, and he looked in the direction of Tongbai Mountain with a strange expression.

I saw hundreds of millions of blood god sons swooping down attracted by Xuan Chengzi, and Tongbai Mountain, which had lost half of its peak, collapsed in an instant, turning into smoke and fine stones flying all over the sky.

Tongbai Mountain is gone!
The Shui Clan headed by Wuzhiqi suffered countless casualties under the attack of the Blood God Sons, and only the leader-level demon gods with profound Taoism survived, relying on Xuan Chengzi's body, desperately resisting those Blood God Sons.

Xuan Chengzi suddenly felt that the pressure had suddenly eased a lot, he laughed and said: "Thank you for your help, I will take care of this matter, and the poor will thank you very much!"

"Ahhh...damn it!"

Wu Zhiqi yelled and danced a water and fire stick like a windmill, smashing blood gods one after another, as if he wanted to vent his resentment and depression in this way.

To be reasonable, he didn't care about Xuan Chengzi's thank you at all, and he didn't want to help him fight against the ancestor Minghe at all.

But when the blood god sons swarmed, he could only wait for death if he didn't do anything!
After all, the Patriarch Styx was murderous, so he didn't care about other people's lives.

The surrounding demon kings and cave masters are also the same.

Those who didn't resist just now were all swallowed up by the blood god son, and they became empty shells from the flesh to the soul.

It can be said that the millions of aquariums gathered in Tongbai Mountain had almost died in just a short moment.

Only the demon kings, cave masters and guardians who resisted and possessed certain strength are still alive.

Every one of these living water demon gods hated Xuan Chengzi to the bone.

But at this moment, they have to rely on the surrounding fire red lotus of the twelfth grade industry. This top-grade innate spirit treasure is like a solid city, and they are the soldiers guarding the city.

Although they are not happy to do this, at least this will save them from being attacked!

With the addition of these hundreds of well-behaved water demon gods, the crazy siege of the blood god son was effectively contained, and even the twelfth-rank industry fire red lotus was beaten back when he couldn't get close.

Ancestor Styx, who was among the blood god sons, obviously realized that these blood god sons alone would not be able to deal with Xuan Chengzi in a short time, so he yelled loudly.

"The Great Formation of the Nether Blood River...start!"

In the vast sea of ​​blood above the nine heavens, demonic banners about ten thousand feet high suddenly burst out of the waves.

Bloody flames billowed like a vast ocean; evil spirits billowed like billowing waves.

The boundless bloody flames converged into a surging bloody river, running across the world and rushing towards Xuan Chengzi...

(End of this chapter)