Great Antiquity: You Have to Create a Jade Butterfly at the Beginning

Together with the red lotus, the infinite karma was really fire, and it burned instantly.

The entire sea of ​​blood was glowing red.

With the appearance of the karmic fire, faint energy, a layer of glittering light film faintly appeared around Ming He's body.

Above the light film, the sparkling red lotuses are hidden in it.

"thorn"

Yu Wei, who was slaughtering the magic spear, didn't stop at all and ripped apart towards the Styx.

Wherever you pass, the surrounding space instantly turns into nothingness.

Boom! The two collided fiercely.

Like the doom of the sky, the end is coming.

The terrifying explosive power almost overturned the entire sea of ​​blood.

Hundreds of millions of feet of blood splashed high, turning the entire sky into a deep red color.

The dark red blood curtain obscured the mighty heavenly eyes.

And in that red curtain of blood.

The ancestor Ming He was cut off by the Yu Wei who killed the magic spear. Under the miserable upper body, the bright red blood was spraying frantically.

洒.

The bright red blood merged into the sea of ​​blood, and the blood lotuses were blooming rapidly.

Tear to see this scene.

Many strong men could not help but take a deep breath.

No one knew how powerful the attack from Prince Dong just now was, but Yu Wei alone cut off Styx, who was protected by the [-]th-grade fiery red lotus of the best innate spiritual treasure.

At this moment, when everyone looked at the East Prince, there was a little more fear in their expressions.

Boom! Styx, whose upper body and lower body were separated, looked at the blood sprayed from the lower body inconceivably.

Then, it suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist, which was sprinkled in this sea of ​​blood.

And with the disappearance of the Styx, the whole sea of ​​blood began to riot again.

Countless blood gods spun frantically in this sea of ​​blood.

A huge vortex formed.

And from that vortex, another person slowly walked out.

Wearing a red robe, holding Yuan Tu, Abi, and treading on the fiery red lotus of the [-]th grade, but who is not the ancestor of Ming He.

At the moment of Ming He, the terrifying injury has disappeared, and on the intact body, there is no previous battle.

"hiss"

Seeing this scene, many great powers of the Great Desolation took a deep breath.

Everyone looked at Styx with an incredible look on their faces. No one would have thought that this... Styx, who was living in the sea of ​​blood, could have such perverted magical powers.

This terrifying regeneration ability can be much more difficult than the recovery ability of body repair.

It is even said that the two are not on the same level at all.

"Hahaha!"

"I said, the sea of ​​blood will not dry up, and the river Styx will not die!"

"I can't beat you, but you can't beat me."

Looking at the East Prince in front of him, Ming He almost said excitedly.

At this moment, he can still see the appearance of a half-hearted and peaceful life.

He even said that there was a little smugness on his face.

No matter how powerful you are, the prince of the East can fight against the monstrous strength of the saint, but no matter how powerful you are, you cannot kill him.

Looking at Ming He, who was a little proud in front of him, Duke Dong smiled.

"Old Ming He, do you really think that the poor can't help you?"

He sneered.

heard.

Styx couldn't help but pause:.

He naturally wouldn't think that Penglai was joking.

Faintly, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

Om was almost in the blink of an eye, when I saw Duke Dong's body suddenly sway.

Countless and infinite imprints of green light spewed out from his body.

In the ancient and obscure marks, faintly, people can feel an irresistible energy.

The brand of good fortune! Nuwa can use the way of good fortune to create a human race, so naturally he can too.

And he, today is to use this fortune brand to create a puppet, and the sustenance is the 4080 million [-] blood god son of this blood sea Styx.

Why Styx can continue to be reborn is not because of the 4080 million [-] blood gods.

And if the Duke of East branded the 4080 million [-] Blood God Son as his puppet.

Then he Styx will not die!

Chapter 201

The endless imprints of creation cover almost half of the sky.

The entire sky is reflected in cyan, and in the illusory brilliance, the ancient Dao marks linger in it.

Obscure, the profound meaning of the ancient Dao looms in the void.

A mysterious and mysterious aura filled the entire space.

Om seems to be receiving some kind of response.

The endless imprint of creation plunged into the sea of ​​blood madly.

at the same time.

Ming He's face suddenly changed.

He could clearly feel that at this moment, the Son of Blood, which he had worked so hard to refine, was frantically breaking away from his control.

"Fellow Daoist! Please stop."

Ming He paused for a moment, and then hurriedly exclaimed at the Duke of East.

At this moment, he was really panicked, very panicked.

Since he was born in this prehistoric world, he has always been cautious and never took the initiative to provoke others.

And this Son of Blood was his biggest trump card, and his most confident trump card.

The sea of ​​blood does not dry up, and the Styx does not die! What he relies on is the 4080 million [-] blood gods.

And at this moment, the trump card he was relying on was almost instantly torn apart by the means of the Penglai Immortal Lord.

At this moment, how could he not panic.

You must know that when all the blood gods are out of his control, then he will never be able to do a single move in the hands of the East Prince.

Seeing that the East Prince had no intention of stopping at all.

Styx's body couldn't help but start to tremble.

"Fellow Daoist! I will hand over the fiery red lotus of the [-]th grade industry, please stop it quickly."

Styx exclaimed eagerly.

The Fire Red Lotus of the Twelfth Grade Karma, as his companion spiritual treasure, was naturally incomparably important to him.

But compared to his life, the twelve-rank karma fiery red lotus was far inferior.

It's obviously not worth it to lose his life for this.

What's more, how can he keep this lotus platform after his fall? Ming He obviously understands these reasons. Therefore, when his voice fell, he flipped his palm and suddenly sacrificed the red lotus of the [-]th grade industry to the prince of the east. past.

"This little old man really doesn't cry without seeing the coffin."

The Eastern Prince said in his heart.

Taking over the fiery red lotus of the [-]th grade, the East Prince had a smile on his face.

Then, it was no longer difficult for Styx, and stopped the movement of the brand of creation.

He and this Styx had no blood feud at all, and he obtained the [-]th Grade Karma Fire Red Lotus, and he achieved the purpose of his trip.

Naturally, there is no need to place this Styx.

He was not a bloodthirsty person, and besides, killing this Stygian was a karma of the Ashura clan.

Rather, it's not worth it.

Seeing this Penglai... stop, he was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Many thanks, fellow Daoist, Styx, worship!"

Ming He wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead and said.

At this moment, he was really convinced.

In his heart, he secretly made up his mind that this enchanting figure from Penglai, he would have to stay away from him in the future.

Even if you offend that saint, don't provoke this evildoer again.

"Older Ming He, if there is a

Second, the poor road will not be like this easily."