I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 307

"Why can't I become a saint?"

There was a boundless sea of ​​blood, evil spirit billowed, Shura roared, and Rakshasa roared.

This is the most tragic ghost hell in the prehistoric world.

And in the middle of the sea of ​​blood, as a well-known strong man in the wild, Patriarch Styx was thinking about life.

Nuwa created man, proved the Tao and became holy.

Sanqing establishes religion, proves the Tao and becomes holy.

But why, my ancestor, I created the Asura Clan and established the Nether Sect, but in the end, not to mention sanctification, even the cultivation base didn't increase much?

Still can't win against Emperor Shun Taiyi, as for the rest, there are not many opponents of the ancestors.

Everything becomes futile.

Patriarch Minghe lowered his head and thought, but couldn't think of a reason, and was inexplicably uneasy, as if some disaster had come.

Immediately after some deduction, but got nothing, I couldn't help frowning, who can harm me in the sea of ​​blood?
In doubt, twelve terrifying coercion suddenly swept over, shaking in all directions, and in just a moment, the endless sea of ​​blood and void was frozen and solidified.

Patriarch Minghe's complexion changed drastically, and he flew up immediately, the Yuantu sword emerged in his hand, exuding a terrifying aura, breaking through the sea of ​​blood, millions of Shuras roared, and the aura soared to the sky, tearing the endless void, he was an ordinary Daluo Jinxian Here, if there is no treasure to protect him, he will have to flee in embarrassment.

But this time, Patriarch Styx was ignorant, and his evil spirit soared into the sky, and he was shattered by the twelve terrifying coercion that united into one. The world is blocked, and the creatures are afraid.

"Dijiang?" A look of fear appeared on the face of the ancestor Minghe, but he shouted sharply, "Dijiang, ancestor, I have no grievances with you in the past, but I have enmity with you recently, why did you come to my sea of ​​blood? Kill my son? If you don't give an explanation, don't blame the ancestors for being ruthless and slaughtering the Nidijiang tribe."

"Who says there is no enmity? In the battle of Buzhou Mountain that day, you stood beside Dijun and that guy, intending to hurt our clan's high priest and guide his junior brother Zhunti, but you didn't take our holy clan seriously. If you are sensible now , let the sea of ​​blood give to my little sister, spare your life, or I will beat you to ashes today." Di Jiang's voice was like thunder, roaring for thousands of miles, containing terrifying power raging in the void.

"Beat me into ashes? You may not have this ability!" Patriarch Minghe's face turned cold when he heard the sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood is the foundation of his practice, how can he give up?

At present, the boundless sea of ​​blood is surging, and incarnations that are identical to the ancestors of Styx rose from the sea of ​​blood, with turbulent energy and blood all over their bodies. A single incarnation is enough to frighten the killing gods, but now There are 4000 million such killing gods.

The boundless aura is linked, shaking the universe and the nine heavens.

"Styx, you are just a kid with fraudulent methods, just to deceive ignorant people, how can you show off in front of us?"

However, seeing this, the Twelve Demon Gods were not afraid, and Zhu Rong laughed even more. Immediately, a mouthful of divine fire erupted, melting the void, and with one mouthful, hundreds of Blood God Son clones turned into bloody water and disappeared without a trace.

The 4000 million blood god son clones, the unique supernatural powers of the ancestor of Styx, usually walk in prehistoric times as incarnations.

And just one incarnation also has the supernatural powers of the Da Luo Jinxian, and even the means of cultivation are far better than the general Da Luo Jinxian.

Therefore, it is said that there are 4000 million blood god son clones of Patriarch Styx, all of whom are Daluo Jinxians.

But in fact, how is it possible?
With 4000 million Da Luo clones, if there is such a means, how can there be Di Jun and Di Jiang?

Even relying on the self-explosion of the Blood God Son's avatar can kill them alive.

What's more, the sea of ​​blood can't afford it at all.

It's just that on the sea of ​​blood, from a single glance, the spiritual power of countless blood god son clones flows freely, and it looks like there are 4000 million Da Luo incarnations.

But to Zhu Rong, who had entered the sea of ​​blood, it was all a show.

Those who have the ability, let's fight directly.

"Child's method? Let's see if you can find all my incarnations. When my incarnation leaves, I will regroup and kill all the demons!"

Patriarch Styx sneered, 4000 million Da Luo avatars, this thing can fool ordinary people, but he knows that it must not fool Zhu Rong and the others, but it doesn't matter.

Because this incarnation, in addition to helping him to set up the formation, more importantly, it is his means of resurrection.

4000 million, as long as there is one, he can be resurrected!

Unless the sea of ​​blood burns out and the avatar is completely destroyed, he will not die!

The murderous aura flashed in his eyes, the Yuantu sword in his hand vibrated, and he slashed out, arousing the energy of the immeasurable sea of ​​blood.

Since there is no possibility of negotiation, let's see each other in life or death.

This is also what he is most used to.

The way of killing, killing everything.

In the midst of killing, self-detachment.

And for this kind of killing, the stronger the opponent, the better.

He also wanted to see how strong this peak demon god could be.

"Good come."

Zhu Rong was overjoyed and punched him head-on, followed by the other eleven without hesitation.

For them, there is no sense of guilt for bullying more or less.

Winning is the key.

Now the twelve strike together, the twelve avenues are intertwined between the heaven and the earth, they jointly squeeze the killing avenue of ancestor Styx, and there is boundless mana flowing around, the war breaks the void, and the nine heavens tremble.

It didn't take too long, the Patriarch Styx was powerful, but he would never be the opponent of the Twelve Demon Gods.

It took only a cup of tea, but it was defeated.

Immediately afterwards, Patriarch Styx turned into a beam of light and left to discuss.

Di Jiang and the others didn't chase him down either. Compared with what he was going to do next, the life and death of Patriarch Styx was not important.

Even the ancestor Styx who escaped was shocked. He originally wanted to fight this deity and escape with some incarnations, but he found that the Twelve Demon Gods seemed to only want to injure him severely, and they were not very good at killing him. enthusiastic.

That's how he escaped.

They don't worry about my revenge at all?
Patriarch Minghe was full of doubts, but he was not in a hurry to escape. He used the avatar left in the sea of ​​blood to observe secretly to see what Dijiang and the others were going to do.

"It's almost time."

After Styx left, he led the twelve-grade golden lotus out.

"Well, after I reincarnated, I couldn't help taking care of the tribe, so the High Priest Lao and a few elder brothers took care of me." Houtu nodded slightly.

"After this farewell, in the future you will not belong to my family." Xuanming said sadly. As the only female among the twelve brothers and sisters, except for Houtu, watching Houtu's reincarnation, she always couldn't tell sad.

"Time is fate. This world was opened up by the Father God, but the Father God finally exhausted it. Therefore, this world is incomplete. As children, we have to make up for it. Besides, only the establishment of reincarnation can ease tribal conflicts." , our family can continue to stand on top of the world." Hou Tu sighed.

　First two updates this weekend.

　　It is estimated to be before 10 o'clock tomorrow night, let's see how I am tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)