Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 394: Obstructing the Saint’s Million Sons of Blood God

On the thirty-third day, in the Land of Ultimate Bliss, Zhunti, who was sitting under the Bodhi tree and enlightened, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Styx, how dare you!"

A huge roar accompanied by fierce holy power swept across the Paradise!

Jie Yin was also awakened by this breath and looked at his junior brother fiercely. When he followed Zhunti's gaze and saw the scene in the human world, he could no longer calm down.

"Styx. Who gave him the courage?"

Zhunti stood up suddenly, stretched out a hand, and an indescribable aura came to life. The supreme holy power condensed into a large handprint in mid-air, and followed the aura of the Styx to slap him brazenly.

"boom!"

This blow obliterated the avenue and penetrated the years. This blow, carrying the wrath of the saint, shattered the space. Even if it hadn't actually landed on Styx, it made Styx's whole body hairy!

Just when this blow was about to penetrate the human world and fall on Styx, the void trembled violently, and a dark and thick ruler slammed onto the giant palm.

Under this blow, the golden giant palm that stretched for hundreds of thousands of feet was shattered into countless light spots and scattered in mid-air.

Countless powerful people were once again shocked, "Someone is trying to stop me. This is the Hongmeng Heavenly Ruler!"

Before the powerful voice could finish speaking, a figure flashed past. Zhao Gongming's figure had already appeared thirty-three days away, in front of Zhunti.

Zhunti looked at Zhao Gongming with a gloomy face and asked, "Zhao Gongming, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Gongming smiled, "Of course it's because of Styx's entrustment. Uncle Zhunti, you'd better stop."

"It turns out that you have already colluded with each other. I'm afraid Styx was the one who united with the Nether Realm to send him to the human world, right?"

Although Zhunti was thick-skinned, he was not stupid, and he instantly guessed the cause and effect.

Zhao Gongming just smiled and said nothing.

"Hmph, if I want to stop your uncle, I have to see if you have the ability!"

Zhunti had long been holding back a fire in his heart, but now he was blocked by Zhao Gongming, so he directly sacrificed the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree and attacked Zhao Gongming!

"Hongmeng Measuring Ruler!"

Zhao Gongming directly used the Hongmeng Sky Ruler, and the two saints' spiritual treasures collided thirty-three days away like falling meteors!

"boom!"

The shocking Tao Yun was raised, the billowing holy power fell, thousands of laws were chaotic, and the terrifying power caused countless stars thirty-three days away to shake and tremble.

Even this holy power spread across space and fell into the immortal world. The earth's crust shook, and hundreds of millions of creatures prostrate themselves on the ground, trembling!

Zhunti swayed violently and took a few steps back. Zhao Gongming, on the other hand, was still smiling and even motionless.

Suddenly, in mid-air, endless golden Brahma light flashed, forming a majestic and boundless golden body, covering the sky and the sun, and its body was ten thousand feet tall!

"Master Nephew Gongming, this is the Paradise of Paradise, and you are not allowed to be presumptuous!"

The voice was high and ruthless, and then the golden body of Dharma Prime raised his hand, enveloped Zhao Gongming, and then slapped him hard!

"Zhunti, Jieyin, my disciples, are you the ones who can touch me?"

A sword energy came across thousands of rivers and mountains, shattering the giant hand of the golden body.

The stable void was torn apart by the sword energy. The leader of the Tongtian cult, wearing a green robe, walked out of it, looked at the paradise in front of him, and said casually, "Although you are all saints, you are the elders after all. You bully the small with the big, and use the big to bully the small." It’s a bit inappropriate to bully the young man and take advantage of them all. If you want to argue, you can come to me.”

These few words couldn't be more simple, but they made Zhao Gongming feel a little uneasy inexplicably.

"I still bothered the teacher."

Zhao Gongming looked at the Tongtian Cult Leader with some embarrassment.

"What did you say?"

Leader Tongtian frowned and said, "In fact, we haven't defeated Tong Kuai yet in the battle to become a god. It's not bad to be able to move and interact with our body and bones today."

After saying that, he looked at Paradise with some expectancy, as if he was expecting Zhunti to run out angrily and have a good fight.

Zhao Gongming had no choice but to remind, "Teacher, this is the Thirty-three Heavens. Although it does not belong to the Three Realms, it cannot help but allow saints to fight."

The world of paradise shook. Zhunti, the real body of the guide flew out from it and glared at the leader of Tongtian, "Tongtian, you are too presumptuous. Do you really think that my brother is afraid of your master and disciple?" The leader of Tongtian said calmly. , "Whether you are afraid or not, you will know after a battle."

"Hmph! Arrogant."

Zhunti and Yin looked at each other, and immediately sacrificed the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree and the Twelfth Grade Golden Lotus of Merit, and hit Zhao Gongming and Tongtian Cult Leader respectively.

They have been bullied to the doorstep. If they still give in, the reputation Mahayana Buddhism has accumulated in the immortal world over the years will be in vain. Therefore, they must attack, even if they know that the chances of winning are less than the chances of losing, they still have to fight.

"Haha, good time."

The leader of the Tongtian cult laughed happily, and sacrificed the Qingping sword. The supreme sword was hidden in the air, and it was silent. It was a blockbuster, and with one swing of the sword, it seemed to be able to cut off the eternity.

Zhao Gongming also used the Hongmeng Heavenly Ruler and fought with Zhunti. In an instant, thirty-three days away, the four saints fought fiercely, and powerful Tao Yun burst out in all directions.

"Hiss, the battle between the four saints will repeat the tragic situation of the great catastrophe of the gods?"

"It has only been a short time since the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and the saints are fighting again. Could it be that they really don't give me a way to survive?"

The fight between the four saints instantly aroused the panic of the creatures in the three realms. The scene of the great catastrophe of the Gods in the past and the shattering of the ancient world is still vivid in our minds.

Now the Three Realms can no longer bear such a fierce battle.

On the thirty-third day, Tai Sutian, in the Wa Palace, Nuwa was lying on the bed of clouds, swinging around, watching the battle between the saints in front of the Paradise from a distance, and even wanted to laugh a little. The battle between the four saints looked fierce, but there was no trace of it at all. How could he threaten the Three Realms with all his strength? He was just acting on occasion to express an attitude.

After Nuwa smiled, she lowered her eyes and couldn't help but look at the human world. You know, although Zhunti is known as the weakest saint, he is a saint after all. If he wants to use the slaughter of the saint to perfect the way of killing, it is not a joke. If you are not careful, your body will die, and even if you have a sea of ​​blood as its foundation, your vitality will be severely damaged.

Whether it can succeed or not depends on the fate of Styx.

In the human world, Styx and Zhunti's incarnations fought for dozens of rounds. Styx was at full strength and attacked wildly. In addition, Zhunti had no treasure in his hand, and he quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Although he was at a disadvantage, Zhunti was still a sub-saint-level monk after all, and even Styx would not be able to win for a while.

"Styx, don't waste your efforts. Stop now. For the sake of the friendship between the same disciples in Zixiao Palace back then, let's forget the past."

Under Styx's stormy offensive, Zhunti was obviously a little embarrassed, but his tone had softened a bit.

During the battle in the human world, all the great powers were watching him. If he really fell into the hands of Styx, his fame would be ruined.

Of course, he is not afraid of Yizhunti's skin as thick as a city wall. What he is really worried about is the passing of Mahayana Buddhism's fortune.

"Sage, let's save these words for later. Today, I, Styx, will kill the saint!"

There is no doubt about the determination in Styx's eyes. He waved his hand, and countless blood-colored light balls as big as human heads suddenly appeared in the water that formed the blood sea formation. They were endless and uncountable.

"This is the Blood God Son!"

As we all know, Styx has three trump cards. The first trump card is naturally the companion Lingbao, Abi, Yuantu, and the twelve-level karma fire red lotus.

The second trump card is the Blood River Formation. This is a famous formation in the ancient world. It is unparalleled in power. Looking at the entire ancient world, it can be ranked in the top five.

As for the third trump card, there are 480 million Blood God Sons, which are condensed by Styx with the help of the essence of the Sea of ​​Blood. Each Blood God Son contains a trace of the power of Styx's sacrifice.

The saying that the sea of ​​blood never dries up and the river of Styx never dies is widely circulated in ancient times. In fact, it refers to the ubiquitous Son of Blood God.

As long as the 480 million Blood God Sons are immortal, it also means that the River Styx is immortal.

"broken!"

Ming He opened his mouth, as if he was speaking out his words, and the countless densely packed Blood God Sons that appeared around him exploded violently. In mid-air, they were replaced by countless strands of Blood God Sons, mixed with countless mysterious Dao patterns. Light.

(End of this chapter)