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Bang————!

The colorful spells collided with each other, causing a terrible explosion. The huge explosion resounded throughout the ancient world, shaking the heaven and earth. Energy and matter continued to roll in the explosion, transforming into invisible shock waves that swept in all directions.

puff!
An invisible energy shock wave crushed through a young man dressed in a red robe and filled with bloody murderous aura. The whole person was punctured like a balloon filled with water, and the liquid inside splashed everywhere.

But before the blood fell to the ground, it quickly combined together again, condensing into his original appearance.

This person's facial features were three-dimensional and angular. There was a constant flow of blood-colored substance in his eyes, like crystal clear crystal stones. He held a sword in each hand and looked evil and fierce.

He was none other than the famous Taoist of the Styx in the ancient times. After condensing his body again, he ran away again without any delay.

However, the body exploded several times along the way, but eventually it was strangely reassembled.

He wasn't the only one who escaped, there were thousands.

One by one, the ancient innate creatures who have reached the Daluo realm ran desperately towards the periphery of the battle area, fearing that if they ran too slowly they would be submerged by the shock wave behind them and die silently.

The creatures in the Daluo realm are no longer weak and can roam in the world of the heavens, but the battle at this time was caused by a group of saint-level beings.

Even if they are creatures in the Daluo realm, they are just larger ants.

The pressure unleashed by the battle between the saints was enough to cause them several casualties, so they didn't dare to delay at all.

The young man in the blood-stained robe holding a sword in both hands, after dying more than a dozen times, finally escaped from the aftermath of the saint's battle, which made his tense nerves relax.

At this moment, a hearty laugh sounded behind him: ""

"Hahaha!!!"

"Fellow Daoist Minghai's ability to save his life is truly amazing. I really admire and envy him!"

The man in the blood-stained robe just now was none other than the famous supporting character Styx Blade in the prehistoric world. He held in his hands two innate spiritual swords of killing, Yuantu and Abi. His own combat power was extremely formidable.

At the same time, he has an [Innate Spiritual Treasure·Karma Fire Red Lotus] on his body. A person has three innate spiritual treasures behind him. At the same time, the endless sea of ​​blood where he was born was transformed from Pangu's umbilical cord. It is a place where all the filth and blood evil in the prehistoric world are gathered, and it contains endless cause and effect.

Even if a saint destroys the endless sea of ​​blood and is attacked by the terrible cause and effect, there is a possibility that his sainthood will be unstable.

To other living beings, the endless sea of ​​blood is a filthy place, a place without souls, and a forbidden zone for life. But to the Taoist of the Styx who was born in the sea of ​​blood, this is his best place for practice.

The talent of Taoist Minghe is also extremely powerful. Relying on his long-term observation and understanding of the sea of ​​blood, he has comprehended his own great way of blood and created a secret method - [Blood God Son].

Every Blood God Son is equivalent to a life of the Taoist of the Styx. When he walks out of the endless sea of ​​blood, he will carry three thousand Blood God Sons with him.

His own strength is at the forefront of the Daluo realm, and he possesses three innate spiritual treasures. Even if someone can defeat him or even kill him.

But no one in the entire prehistoric world could kill him three thousand times.

If he was in the endless sea of ​​blood, he would even dare to challenge the saints. When he was the most arrogant, he claimed that the sea of ​​blood would never dry up and the river of Hades would never die.

"No matter how good my skills are, how can I compare to the speed of Fellow Daoist Kunpeng?"

"If I had the emergency technique of Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, there would be no need for me to die." Taoist Minghe looked at the person in front of him, the fierceness on his face subsided a lot, and then he answered indifferently.

"Hehehe!!"

"Although my escape technique is powerful, it can only be used for escaping and traveling. It is not as useful as your magical power." Kunpeng said modestly.

Taoist Kunpeng spoke in a soft and gentle tone, which was like a spring breeze, and made people want to listen to him continue.

Kunpeng's image is not that of a young man like Minghe, but that of a middle-aged man in his forties, with hair mixed with black and white. He is graceful and handsome, with an indescribable aura on his body, giving people a sense of stability.

When Taoist Minghe heard Taoist Kunpeng's words, his guarded expression suddenly relaxed. He could tell that Taoist Kunpeng was not here to cause trouble.

in fact,

Taoist Minghe was somewhat afraid of Taoist Kunpeng.

The Taoist of the Styx has three thousand Blood God Sons, and indeed no one can kill him three thousand times at once, but Kunpeng can kill them slowly!
As long as Kunpeng transforms into a peng bird, his flying speed is so fast that it is impossible to track him.

If Kunpeng was determined to kill Minghe, and kept fighting guerrilla warfare with him and raiding him from time to time, it is not impossible that he would wipe out all of his three thousand blood gods.

Similarly, Kunpeng is also quite afraid of the Taoist of the Styx.

Kunpeng can indeed rely on rapid pulling to continuously consume the Styx to death, but exhausting the Taoist of the Styx to death is just the best guess in his mind.

Kill masters of the same level three thousand times!
What is this concept?
Kunpeng didn't believe that he could do it three thousand times without failing even once.

Therefore, the two of them were afraid of both ends, so their conversation was very calm and smooth.

"I think my fellow Taoist is not looking for me for no reason!" Taoist Minghe frowned and asked.

In the prehistoric world, except for those who were born in the same place, everyone basically lives alone and does not establish relations with other creatures.

Because every creature in the ancient world can be used by someone to practice a unique magic weapon, so in addition to being willing to believe in themselves and their own magic weapons, they are actually on guard against all creatures.

"I just saw Taiyi and Nuwa talking together. If my calculation is correct, they should want to dominate the ancient land." Taoist Kunpeng smiled and twirled his beard.

"Fighting for hegemony in the ancient world?" Taoist Minghe was stunned.

The endless sea of ​​blood where the Styx was born is so great.

The space there is extremely vast, it is a place of autonomous space.

As long as the Styx is willing, it can continue to open up space inside it at will, allowing the space to continue to evolve, so it is called the Endless Sea of ​​Blood.

According to the original destiny, when the Styx saw the merits created by Nuwa, he immediately became jealous and imitated her to create the Shura clan. Unfortunately, the Shura clan was not chosen by the Heavenly Dao as the protagonists of heaven and earth.

The Shura clan was created, and he also obtained a portion of the merits of the Heavenly Dao, so naturally he could not destroy it. Therefore, he let the Shura clan live in the endless underworld sea.

The endless sea of ​​blood can accommodate an entire race, so you can imagine how vast it is.

Therefore, it was enough for the Styx to have its own temple and there was no need to continue expanding outward. Naturally, it had no intention of competing for dominance in the wild world.

"They have two elder brothers who are saints, so they do have the confidence to fight for hegemony in the wild world."

"But what does this have to do with us? Does fellow Taoist also want to dominate the prehistoric world?" Taoist Minghe gave his own inference honestly, and then looked at Taoist Kunpeng.

The Taoist of the Styx didn't believe that Kunpeng came to talk nonsense to him.

“Hahaha!!!” “Daoyou is indeed very wise.”

"The three major tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn are obviously going to retreat to the wilderness."

"The demon clan is gone, and the light clan and the fierce beast clan will also enter the other-dimensional space provided by the Heavenly Dao."

"I do want to participate in the war for the prehistoric world, but I don't have a saint behind me, so I am not qualified to do so.

So I plan to take a ride with Taiyi and Nuwa. "Kunpeng Taoist said to the Styx. When they were talking, the energy outside Kunpeng's body began to flow, forming a huge Kunpeng phantom, sometimes turning into Pengnian flying with wings spread, and sometimes turning into a giant Kun flying around the world. There are transformations of yin and yang, space and time between the transformations, which are extremely mysterious.

His aura and the endless sea of ​​blood reflected by the blood evil energy outside the Taoist of the Styx continued to expand together.

The collision was very slight and did not cause any huge noise.

quickly,
Taoist Minghe looked at Taoist Kunpeng deeply and said, "You are really despicable!"

When Taoist Kunpeng heard this, he was not angry, but instead revealed a meaningful smile.

Taoist Minghe took one last look at Taoist Kunpeng, then turned and ran towards the direction of the ancestor witches such as Dijiang and Shebisi in the distance.

The moment he appeared, he immediately deployed his Blood God Domain to help Di Jiang and others eliminate the shock wave generated by a saint's attack.

The twelve ancient witches including Dijiang were born with the cultivation base of Daluo realm, but that was all. They had only just stepped into the prehistoric world and had no time to accumulate cultivation base.

Therefore, their strength was at the early stage of Daluo when they were born, and it is still at the early stage of Daluo now. Even the changes in their own magical powers have not completely surpassed mine.

Minghe Taoist was born relatively early, just after Hongjun Daozu and others, so he had plenty of time to realize his potential.

After rescuing Dijiang and others, Taoist Minghe immediately gained their friendship and started chatting with them in a friendly manner.

far away,

Taoist Kunpeng observed everything in front of him, smiled, then turned and ran towards Nuwa and Taiyi.

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Saint level battlefield area.

The battle was very intense, but after fighting for a long time, not a single casualty occurred.

The Demon Ancestor Rāhu is the only one in the prehistoric world who has achieved sainthood through normal means, so his strength is superior to every saint present.

The [Innate Magical Weapon - God-killing Spear] in his hand is the first killing magic weapon in the prehistoric world, with terrifying power. It gives the demon Luohou an advantage in single combat, and he feels invincible in the same level.

Magical weapon! Magical instrument! Weapon! The difference between them is only one word, but their meanings are very different.

Weapons! It all depends on the strength of the owner. Its main function is toughness and sharpness. It can carry the owner's powerful energy and break defense.

Magical weapon! Its strength is basically determined at the moment of formation, but some can be strengthened in other ways. However, in battle, its explosive power is constant and will not change because of the amount of power invested by the owner.

Magical weapon! It has both of the above characteristics, but it is usually called an innate magic weapon, because no one knows what it is when it is not used.

You think it is a weapon, but in fact it is a magical tool that has hidden magical skills.

And as the battle escalated, the saints shamelessly engaged in group fights and sneak attacks, causing the demon Luohou to hover between life and death several times.

At last,
The demon Luo Hou had no choice but to throw out an ancient and old blueprint from his arms. The blueprint emitted a brilliant light in the air and then disappeared. Instead, a mirror world like an unreal world appeared under the feet of the saints.

Without waiting for the saints to react, Demon Ancestor Luo Hou once again took out four small swords and threw them casually.

The delicate little sword grew in the wind, and then landed steadily in the four corners of the drawing.

The saints, who had not paid much attention to it, suddenly changed color when they saw this scene.

"not good!"

"This is the sword formation of the nameless Chaos Demon God back then!"

"How could the formation be obtained by the damn Luo Hou?"

Everyone on this battlefield is a saint-level being, so they can naturally recall their past memories.

Back then, they had watched how Wang Ming used this formation to fight against the great god Pangu, so when they saw this scene, they immediately became defensive, fearing that they would be affected by the sword energy of the sword formation.

The moment the Zhu Xian Sword Formation appeared,
A voice rang in the minds of Golden Swallow and the White-haired Witch. They looked at each other and quickly withdrew from the battle circle, saying, "The formation is too powerful. We won't accompany you any more."

After Golden Swallow and the White-haired Witch said this, they drew a line in the air with their hands, and a space door immediately appeared. The two of them entered it and disappeared completely.

The saints didn't understand what the White-haired Witch and her gang were up to, and they couldn't help but think about it while fighting.

But at this moment, Dongfang Qinglong thought to himself: "Luo Hou, this bastard, slaughtered a large number of people in the tribe."

"Brother's luck has been severely damaged. It is impossible for our dragon clan to continue to maintain its status as the overlord of the prehistoric world."

"But if something happens to me again now, the dragon clan will be completely finished."

Thinking of this, Qinglong glanced at the Three Friends of Kunlun, Jie Yin and Zhunti with a dangerous look.

"No matter who wins or loses this battle, it can only eliminate part of my anger. I am the strongest among the dragons right now, and I should not be dominated by my emotions."

Qinglong, who had thought this through, turned into white lightning, paralyzing the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou who was controlling the Zhuxian Formation. There was a gap in the formation, but fortunately, the [Black Lotus of Destruction] of the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou appeared and cleared the negative state of the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou.

The other four sacred beasts were not stupid. Seeing the Azure Dragon leaving, they understood the problem.

The same real body left.

Seeing this, the faces of the saints who were just looking at each other turned black.
Killing Immortal Sword Formation!

The way to crack it is to first find a living person to die, eliminate the evil spirit of the formation, and then send four experts to snatch it separately.

unfortunately,

The individual combat power of Demon Ancestor Luo Hou is too strong, and no saint can take down the sword in the formation.

"Hahaha!!"

"I knew you wouldn't behave. You were the ones who attacked me first. Now that I've refined you, Heaven can't blame me for anything." (End of this chapter)