I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 210 A lot of calculations, Hongmeng belongs

There was a loud bang, the void collapsed, and the red gourd, protecting the remnant soul of Hong Yun, walked quickly.

Kunpeng's eyes widened, wanting to chase after him, but just now Hongyun's self-detonation power of burning everything was really powerful, and since he fought with Hongyun, his cultivation base was depleted, and his fuel was exhausted, so he could only watch Hongyun flee. But unable to chase and kill, he was angry in his heart.

On the red gourd, the true spirit of Hongyun is weak, and the prestige of quasi-sage can hardly be seen.

The red cloud flew back and forth, I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a sense of warmth came over, as if returning home, and I was slightly relieved.

But immediately sensed the surroundings, and saw the waves of blood around, howling grievances, and roaring of evil spirits, which made people's soul sting, and the white bones were exposed amidst the waves of blood.

A veritable mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Hong Yun looked at it, and couldn't see the end at a glance, but there was only boundless blood, horrified in his heart, and thought to himself, could it be that my luck is really dead, why did I come here?

Immediately, he drove the red gourd, and was about to leave secretly, but when he saw the space in all directions was suddenly blocked, the sea of ​​blood was overwhelming, and a domineering voice sounded.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun came from afar, why don't you just leave without saying hello to me, you don't think me too seriously."

Hong Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw the boundless sea of ​​blood rippling, setting off billions of feet of blood waves, a twelve-pink red lotus emerged from the center, surrounded by layers of karmic fire, strange and beautiful, full of weirdness, the beauty of the red lotus On the top, there is an old Taoist, with silver hair that is different from others, but his eyes are blood red. Sitting on it, there seems to be endless killing, and the murderous aura of a demon is stronger than this sea of ​​blood.

There are two more swords surging around him, with a murderous aura, almost no less than the Zhuxian Sword.

Patriarch Styx.

The Sword of Slaughter, being disliked by Sanqing at the same time, can still exist alive.

"No, it's just that I have something to do now and I need to go back to the cave. I have invited Zhenyuan, Dongyue, and Tongtian to have tea and talk about Daoism. If you are free, why don't you come together?" Hong Yun said with a smile.

"When things come to an end, are you Hongyun still thinking of using Zhen Yuanzi and the others to scare Patriarch? Don't say they are not here at the moment, they are here, in the sea of ​​blood, I am the only one!" Patriarch Minghe's silver hair fluttered, his eyes full of murder Cutting Qi, "Hand over the Primordial Purple Qi and give you a chance to reincarnate, otherwise the ancestor will let you perish forever."

"Okay, I'll pay." Hong Yun gritted his teeth and said.

The corners of the ancestor Minghe's mouth rose slightly, revealing a bit of joy. Driven by the twelve red lotuses under his body, he stepped forward and approached the red cloud.

Stretching out his hand to snatch it, Hongyun Remnant Soul's eyes suddenly became sharp, the red gourd under him glowed brightly, the mouth of the gourd glowed red, and cinnabar flew out like a river of stars.

"Sure enough."

Patriarch Minghe let out a disdainful sneer, moved his fingers slightly, and Abi Yuantu's two fierce swords flew out beside him.

His cultivation base is tyrannical, and the twelfth-rank karma fire red lotus under his body has excellent defense. No way, it's just that at this moment, he seems so conceited that he doesn't bother to defend, but directly kills with his sword.

The two swords came out at the same time, going forward without hesitation, the star river burst at the moment, and cut directly at Hongyun Yuanshen, if it hits, Hongyun will fall.

Although Styx previously said that he would hand over his primordial purple energy to spare Hongyun's life, from the moment he saw Hongyun, Styx had already made up his mind to kill Hongyun.

Either don't do it, or do it absolutely.

He has already snatched Hong Yun's primordial purple energy, so if he doesn't kill Hong Yun, won't Hong Yun seek revenge from him afterwards?
Even though he was in the sea of ​​blood, Styx would not be afraid even if Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi came, but if he could kill an enemy and reduce some risks, why not do so?

Jian Guang was domineering, and with a single sword slash, even the red gourd protecting Hongyun Yuanshen was hard to resist, and cracks appeared and burst open.

There was a stern light in Hong Yun's eyes, and it turned into its original shape, a group of red clouds, and then exploded and scattered in all directions.

The cloud has no phase.

Gathering is a red cloud, and dispersing is also a red cloud.

This is the natal supernatural power, with tens of thousands of clones, as long as he escapes a little, it will be him, and the current situation can only survive in this way.

His avatar left with the primordial purple energy.

Of course, such natal supernatural powers are not free, otherwise he would have used them long ago.

When the red cloud gathers together, he is perfect at his origin, and if he disperses like this, unless he can be completely gathered again, otherwise the avatar alone will be able to recover to Da Luo's strength in the future is the limit.

It's just that right now, there is no choice.

"Don't think about leaving!"

The sudden change of Hongyun made Patriarch Styx's complexion change drastically. He didn't expect Hongyun to have such supernatural powers. The cooked duck was about to fly. He was furious at the moment, the entire sea of ​​blood rioted, and the endless sea of ​​blood surged. They all looked like Patriarch Styx.

8000 million blood god sons, the real supernatural powers of Patriarch Styx.

All are avatars, but if the deity falls, each of them can become the deity.

As soon as he showed up, he searched the sea of ​​blood.

You can be divided into thousands, and I can have thousands of incarnations!
The sea of ​​blood was boundless and murderous.

In the sky above, there is a domineering figure like the eternal sun peeping in the dark, looking for that figure, thinking in his heart, brother is thinking too much, let me do it, that is, let Kunpeng and Styx test the water first .

Let's see if Daozu will really make a move.

Daozu has already fit the Dao of Heaven, so how can he shoot at will?
The domineering tiger's eyes flickered, the void changed, and the phantoms of the sun, moon, and stars above the Donghuang Bell surged, locked in all directions, and quickly saw a figure clearly, with the corners of its mouth slightly raised.

found it.

It's just a pity that there is only one way, and only one of me or the eldest brother can prove the way.

Thinking about it, Taiyi directly fled down, secretly preparing to capture him, but at that moment, there was a wonderful aura of the Great Dao, and the red cloud avatar with the majestic purple aura directly turned into nothingness, as if disappearing out of thin air.

Donghuang Taiyi's complexion changed drastically, and he searched the sea of ​​blood, but could not find any trace.

"Red Cloud!"

Patriarch Styx was also furious, 8000 million clones of blood gods searched all directions, and beheaded countless incarnations of Hongyun, but there was no trace of the majestic purple energy.

Five Villages View.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, studying and perfecting the Dao of Earth Immortals, suddenly sensed something, something was wrong, he opened his eyes quickly, full of shock, who was in trouble?
Zhen Yuanzi counted with his fingers, and in a single thought, he counted all the people close to him, and it was all right, except for Hong Yun who couldn't.

Zhen Yuanzi looked worried, and immediately Qingyun flew out above his head, and a yellowish scroll flew out, and the spiritual light surged, reflecting the mountains and rivers of the prehistoric land.

book from the ground.

The defense is unparalleled, and the map of the earth can also observe the appearance of the prehistoric land in real time.

After some searching, there was no trace of Hongyun.

Zhen Yuanzi directly sprayed out a mouthful of blood into the scroll, searching for where there was a sudden huge change in the landscape.

If Hongyun falls, unless Daozu or Empress Nuwa takes action, no matter what, with Hongyun's means, some fluctuations in fighting skills will inevitably remain.

You can't check Hongyun directly, and the same is true for checking volatility.

Soon, Zhen Yuanzi found out.

That's all for the prehistoric quasi-sages, and they all know that it is easy to defeat the opponent but difficult to kill them, so they don't do it casually unless it is absolutely necessary. For the entire prehistoric century, there has been such a quasi-sage fighting method.

"Kunpeng? No, Kunpeng is annoyed, he failed! This breath, this space trajectory, is going to the sea of ​​blood!"

Zhen Yuanzi's expression changed drastically, he retracted the book on the ground, swiped suddenly, traveled through the void, and came to the sea of ​​blood in the blink of an eye, sensing a terrifying force surging above the sea of ​​blood, blocking the void.

Zhen Yuanzi was furious, waved his sleeves, and broke the restraint. In terms of restraint methods, he is first-class, and breaking the restraint is also first-rate.

However, the moment he opened it, he saw a picture that he will never forget.

Patriarch Minghe's double swords beheaded all of Hongyun's incarnations.

"Styx, you should die!"

Zhen Yuanzi saw that he was about to burst into tears, and roared sharply, like a madman, he shot out in a rage, the space was imprisoned, and he would never die.

The roar was domineering, and in the blink of an eye, it spread across half of the prehistoric land.

Countless great powers looked sideways.

(End of this chapter)