The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 88

The clay bodhisattva is also a bit angry, especially this person, who is still a great supernatural power with quasi-sage cultivation!Daoist Hongyun used the facts to prove to the whole prehistoric world that it is also a terrible thing to be forced to be ruthless to a certain extent when he is a good old man.

The indescribable loud noise, like a thunder reverberating from the sky, erupted completely, and the rolling force disturbed all directions, causing the wind and clouds to roll back, the sky and the earth roared, right between the sea and the sky line, when all directions were chaotic, there were Kunpeng and Di Jun who were out of breath The roar came out, and the two of them obviously didn't expect that the desperate Hongyun was like this?With a burst of anger, he spurted out blood and shouted wildly to the sky: "Taoist Hongyun, how dare you blew yourself up!"

In fact, the first time they found something was wrong, the two of them backed away crazily. Unfortunately, Hong Yun blew himself up desperately and was extremely decisive. Severe injuries, all injuries are serious.

"Hiss, you actually blew yourself up? Since ancient times, quasi-sages have been hard to kill. Although there is a certain number of days and they should die, it is rare for Hong Yun to make such a fierce decision." The scene before him was extremely sudden, and everyone around The void trembled, and the great supernatural power was shocked.

Not only those ordinary creatures, but also Lao Tzu, Sanqing, , and other quasi-sages all changed their faces wildly, and they all looked at the battlefield, their eyelids twitching wildly: "Ren Yun Taoist?"

At this moment, the bodies of countless prehistoric creatures trembled violently, and they felt inconceivable. For example, Taoist Hongyun in their memory had never shown such a ferocious side. Only in the direction of Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi looked up to the sky and cried out: "Ah, Hongyun Old friend wow!"

"Brother, how are you? Damn it, you damn Hongyun, roar..." Seeing that Di Jun was affected by the self-explosion, Tai Yi's expression changed wildly against Zhan Zhen Yuanzi, and he suddenly screamed.

He no longer cared about dealing with Zhen Yuanzi, dragging the Donghuang Bell with him, he rushed towards the battlefield.When everything was calm, the battlefield in the sky fell into dead silence, and at the bottom was the still tumbling North Sea. Kunpeng turned into a big kun fish, with scars all over his body, blood flowing horizontally, floating on the sea and not dead, but The injury is extremely serious! ... Dijun wore the river map and Luoshu, his face was pale, and he was also uncomfortable.

"Brother, are you alright?" Tai Yi rushed over madly and asked in surprise.

Di Jun braced himself, stood on the cloud head, and didn't even look at the Beiming Sea. The big Kun, who was as angry as a gossamer, suddenly had a ferocious face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, and looked at the void between the sea and the sky. With a red gourd, Baoguang is born.

This treasure is indeed Hongyun Taoist, the only innate spiritual treasure. In the eyes of Di Jun and Taiyi brothers, Hongyun blew himself up, and the gourd is the only relic left, so the Hongmeng Ziqi must be inside it. Without great supernatural powers to snatch it, Di Jun suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and was immediately caught in Di Jun's palm while struggling slightly with the gourd.

"Bastard, Di Jun, Tai Yi, those are the spirit treasures of the impoverished way, give me back my primordial purple energy, roar, roar..." Kunpeng immediately terrified, raised his head to the sky and roared furiously in pursuit, setting off a terrifying wave.

"Tai Yi, let's go quickly and go back to the Heavenly Court to retreat and heal our wounds..." Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, and before he had time to check the inside of the gourd, he immediately turned to Tai Yi and said in a deep voice.

Donghuang Taiyi was not stupid, he immediately understood the seriousness of the matter, his eyes were slightly cold, the Donghuang bell shook slightly, and there was a wave of ripples spreading out, and the Taoist rhyme lingered, blocking the Kunpeng's Beiminghai attack, and then he Without hesitation, he took Di Jun to the sky.

Boom, Kunpeng's hard blow collided with the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and there was a loud bang. After the sky roared, when everything was calm, only Yu Kunpeng looked at the sky with resentment, and roared angrily: "Dijun, Taiyi, poor Kunpeng!" , and you are incompatible, ah, my primordial purple energy."

"Come on, Hongyun's relics actually fell into the hands of Dijun and Taiyi. The primordial purple energy must be in the gourd. This is troublesome. The two of them are the protagonists of the calamity. Their aura is against the sky. Now they get the primordial purple energy. Once he became a saint, wouldn't it be possible to escape this Lich's calamity, this...? Tai Yi and Di Jun escaped quickly, and they have already entered the 33rd heaven. live.

What can I do?Unless one possesses the power of a saint, one can move freely within the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation. Otherwise, a quasi-sage will not be able to regain the primordial purple energy within 33 days. Is this...?Nuwa is the emperor of heaven, so she shouldn't make a move!
Then the only thing left is the Wu clan and the mastiff cracking the sky of the ancient fairy sect. The two have enmity with the heaven, and Pangu's real body and the mastiff cracking the sky can be compared to each other in a short period of time. Saint's combat power, they...will they choose to snatch it? "

Tai Yi and Di Jun flew up into the sky, and it happened only in a short moment. At the moment when the two brothers left, between the sea and the sky, and above the sky, the powerful spiritual thoughts from all walks of life trembled, each of them was very worried, From their point of view, this time the primordial purple energy fell into the hands of Di Jun and Tai Yi brothers, if they become holy, it would be unimaginable.

"Damn it, damn it, they actually got it. Hoho, Nuwa made man a saint, but after all, she is a direct disciple of the Taoist ancestor, a sage of heaven, and she is the first to become enlightened! But if Dijun and Taiyi Among the two, one of them became a saint one step ahead of me, and it was not just as simple as being a face? Mastiff cracked the sky, did the Wu Clan choose to take action and snatch the primordial purple energy?" Among the great powers, especially the three Qinghe Yingying and Zhunti, the five destined saints who have not yet verified the Tao, are the most urgent.

The five people were deeply worried, afraid that Di Jun and Tai Yi would become saints one step ahead of themselves, and that would be really troublesome!After all, the aptitude of the two Di Jun is extremely high, and they are also the protagonists of this calamity. They have aura, which is no small matter. Now that they have won the Primordial Purple Qi, it is like adding wings to a tiger. It is indeed possible to truly prove the saint.

"Well, the mastiff Xietian and the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Ancient Fairy Demon Sect didn't choose to make a move, are they stupid?" Suddenly, countless eyes looked at the Ancient Fairy Demon Sect and the Wu Clan, expecting, They launched the means of saints to deal with the demon clan heaven.

It's a pity that things didn't go as expected for all the cultivators. After this battle, the prehistoric land was peaceful. Kunpeng was seriously injured and left with the Beiming sea, never returning to the demon clan's heaven.

Saddened by Hongyun's death, Zhen Yuanzi closed the gate of the mountain and lived in seclusion in the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain, rarely showing up. The earth, within the Ancient Fairy Demon Sect.

"Buzzing boom..." On the platform, sitting cross-legged, the mastiff cracked the sky, watching the void explode in front of him, and there was a lingering purple air in it, like a dragon, cruising out.

"Well, this is the primordial purple qi, the foundation of the holy way?" Mastiff Lietian raised his right hand and grabbed it suddenly, and immediately the purple qi fell into his palm, which felt refreshing and comfortable.

Looking at this purple qi, Mastiff Lietian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "This primordial purple qi is actually a ray of energy from the Dao of Heaven, which is mysterious and mysterious. Once it is integrated into the primordial spirit of a cultivator, it can help him realize the Tao. Accelerate your comprehension of the way of heaven and improve your own way.

It's a pity that the main body refines the way of blood. I cultivate merits and virtues here, and I don't intend to become holy by means of the primordial purple energy. As for the second clone Candle Dragon, it can be done, but there are still problems. The dragon clan is one of the three innate clans. Like the witches, they have their own practice system.

If it is modified suddenly, it will definitely be troublesome. More importantly, if you use the primordial purple energy to become a saint, you will definitely be hijacked by heaven in the future, and may even be used by Hongjun to plot. "

Having said that, Mastiff Lietian's eyes narrowed, and he gradually revealed his determination... With a big wave of his hand, the Taoist rhyme lingered, and the majestic purple energy in his palm immediately flew into the sky, passing through the main hall of the lord, and into the ancient fairy world. On the top of the sect, inside the vast sea of ​​merit and virtue.

The sea of ​​merit clouds is incomparably vast, emitting infinite golden light, and a ferocious cloud beast in the shape of a mastiff rushed out of it. The beast stared at it, opened its mouth wide, and instantly swallowed the majestic purple energy into its belly. ...Mastiff cracked the sky, and impressively treasured this majestic purple energy within the sea of ​​merits and virtues of the ancient fairy demon sect. The endless merits and virtues are lingering, and the breath will not leak out!In the main hall of the suzerain, on the altar, after finishing all this, Mastiff Lietian slowly closed his eyes and meditated, muttering in his mouth: "This thing may be of great use in the future!"

At the same time, when the mastiff cracked the sky to collect the primordial purple qi, above the nine layers of clouds, in the 33rd heavenly court, in a large hall, brothers Di Jun and Taiyi looked at the ninety-nine red cloud gourd in their hands, their faces pale. Iron blue, revealing a ferocious color.

"No, how could it not? The red cloud blew itself up, and even the primordial spirit collapsed and disappeared. Why did it lose the primordial purple energy? Damn it, damn it." Tai roared.

Di Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were like cold stars, and analyzed: "The situation was extremely sudden at that time, even Kunpeng and I could not have imagined that the red cloud exploded suddenly, and it was impossible for other spectator skills to predict in advance... Kunpeng was hit hard, and he couldn't help me. Seize the Primordial Purple Qi right under your nose! In this way, apart from hiding the Primordial Purple Qi, the only remaining possibility is for a monk with the means of a saint to take away the Purple Qi in an instant."

"It's impossible for the ancestral witches, not to mention that they don't have that kind of scheming, even if they hurriedly summoned Pangu's real body, it would be too late. Besides, the gods and gods are activated, and the momentum is huge, so they can't hide it. , or mastiff cracking the sky?" Donghuang Taiyi also reacted after hearing what Di Jun said, and asked with a gloomy face.

"I don't know about this matter. Both are possible. Needless to say, the mastiff cracks the sky. He has profound cultivation, has the means of a saint, and has enmity with you and my brothers. As for Nuwa, it is not impossible. After all, although she herself has been sanctified, there is still her brother Fuxi..., it is impossible to say that Nuwa took away the purple energy and left it to her brother Fuxi Taoist." Di Jun said, his eyes showed thinking, and his expression was unwilling and angry .

Donghuang Taiyi said in a deep voice: "Brother, what should we do now? In this battle, not only were you seriously injured, but you also didn't get the Primordial Purple Qi, and even the person who stole the Purple Qi deliberately left the gourd of Red Cloud , was brought back by us, it was planted and blamed, to make all the Taoist immortals of the prehistoric world think that we have purple energy."

"Pindao needs to heal his injuries as soon as possible, Tai Yi, you send someone to watch Fuxi and monitor his every move." After a long silence, Di Jun gritted his teeth and spoke in a deep voice.

Tai Yi had no choice but to nod his head and say yes. The two brothers had suffered so much this time. People retreated with great depression.

The world is long, time is like a melancholy, and another 300 years have passed by. For the prehistoric cultivators, this time may be just a retreat, but in these 300 years, since the Red Cloud Dao disappears and the Lich Tribulation The first great supernatural power fell, and the sky was as high as the sky, and above the clouds, there were more evil auras, slowly spreading and permeating.

"Hey! Jiesha has become thicker. It seems that a more ferocious storm in the Lich Tribulation is about to come... But I don't know how many creatures will be in the next war, blood will stain the earth, and how many strong people will be there. Disappearing souls." Some prehistoric monks sighed.

The great supernatural powers feel oppressed by the disappearance of the red cloud, and in these hundreds of years of peace, in the prehistoric land, in a valley, small human races thrive. When the space in the valley cannot accommodate more people, the food in the valley , and there was not enough food, they had to walk out of the place where they were born, and they... struggled to survive at the bottom.

The human race was born with a simple nature and a very weak body. They did not have the strong physical body of the witch race, nor did they have the supernatural powers of the monster race. In this rich and vast wilderness, these human races were like tiny ants... For hundreds of years, people, races Been through too much.

They walked out of the valley out of curiosity, wanting to see the mysteries and mysteries of the Great Thousand World, but soon... These human races discovered that survival is too difficult!Among the mountains and forests, there are tigers, leopards and wolves with sharp claws, and in the sky, there are eagles that peck people's eyes.

Even without these external attacks, the lifespan of ordinary mortals is less than a hundred years. When they drink blood, their bodies often suffer from illness and torture.

The cruelty of life and death, like a bone hand lingering in death, tore open bloody wounds in the hearts of every human race. Gradually, as more and more human races died of various reasons, in some People, when they have been hurt and numb.Finally one day, the human race ushered in a turning point. It was a thunderstorm night.

"Thunder-thunder-thunder..." Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck the tree, even though it was raining in the sky, the big tree also roared and ignited a big fire.

Those trembling people standing in the rain suddenly felt that their bodies were very comfortable and warm when they were close to the fire, and slowly some people began to bravely walk into the fire.

That night, many people felt that fire is such a wonderful thing in this world?But the fire that struck the trees was quickly extinguished by the rain, and people lost their fire.

Survival became difficult again. Only in a few thunderstorms and occasional lightning strikes on the trees, people moved closer to feel the rare warmth.

But after all, this is not a long-term solution. Slowly, people began to think, if we can create fire ourselves without thunder and lightning, how great would it be? ... Seeing this situation, those elders of the Xianyao Ancient Sect who were sent by Mastiff to split the sky and hide in the dark, felt that the time was almost ripe, so a Da Luo elder secretly cast spells, and created many times out of thin air. Thunder, struck the fire to ignite the trees, and with some guidance, someone finally thought of a way. He first found two pieces of wood and struck each other for a long time. Although the fire did not ignite, he found that the two pieces of wood The wood gets hot.

So this person felt that this was a good method, but it seemed that there was still something missing. After thinking hard for a long time and doing countless experiments, finally one day, he created the method of drilling wood to make fire!The man was overjoyed and hurriedly passed it on to others. From then on, the human race relied on their own wisdom to create fire without using the power of heaven and earth. They gradually discovered that fire is a good thing. It can not only keep warm, but also drive away most wild animals.

What's more, the baked food is so delicious?And the man who drilled wood to make fire suddenly obtained the meritorious power from heaven and earth. Although he didn't know how to practice, he had great strength and a long lifespan.

"What? How is this possible? This mortal person has acquired so many merits of heaven and earth, and guided him to discover the method of drilling wood to make fire, and the poor way has also obtained a small amount of merits? This, there is such a thing! "On that day, the elders of the Yao clan who were hiding in the dark were shocked, and they couldn't believe it. For the first time, they paid more attention to the task given by their suzerain. The merit...is rare for a cultivator.

The use of fire is the beginning of human civilization!At this moment, the elders of Daluo Jinxian of the fairy demon ancient sect could never have imagined that these weak people in front of them would bloom in this vast and wild land with dazzling brilliance in the years to come?
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