Hong Huang: I, Styx, stepped on the way of heaven and suppressed all beings

Di Jun and Tai Yi did not take the initiative to recruit other innate gods.

However, many great powers have come to them on their own initiative to express their goodwill and sense of belonging.

Among the innate gods, Shu Dijun and Taiyi are the most tyrannical.

Such thighs must be hugged.

On the other side, the Prince of the East and the Queen Mother of the West came together.

To the surprise of the other innate gods, Prince Dong also recruited some subordinates.

The flowers bloomed to the ninth rank, and the realm reached the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and his strength far exceeded that of ordinary almighty.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Dong Wanggong took the initiative to chat with other people, showing his courtesy and virtuous corporal.

Proper Honghuang version Uncle Liu,
This kind of solicitation is well known.

Therefore, some powerful people who had this intention also became the people of the East Prince.

Soon, the [-] Hongchen guests were assembled.

With the sound of a bell in Zixiao Palace, the gate of Zixiao Palace was opened.

Haotian and Yaochi walked out slowly.

"The hour has come!"

"My lord, please enter the palace."

Neither humble nor overbearing, Haotian and Yaochi saluted.

The gate of Zixiao Palace has been opened, and all the mighty ones can use their supernatural powers to enter.

Sanqing, Nuwa, Kunpeng, Jieyin and Zhunti.

They sat on the front futon.

The other innate gods wanted to sit in the front, closer to Daozu Hongjun.

At this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches relied on their flesh to be tyrannical and rampant.

Many great powers have been squeezed out.

Seeing that it was the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, he could only swallow his anger.

They can't deal with these twelve iron fools.

Dijun and Taiyi, leading a group of subordinates, quickly flew to Zixiao Palace.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches came right behind them.

Seeing being blocked by Di Jun and others, Zhu Rong and Gonggong looked at each other and turned into their own bodies.

The [-]-meter ferocious giant slammed into Di Jun and the others fiercely.

Di Jun didn't react at all, and it was too late to make a move.

Many of his subordinates vomited blood after being hit.

Finished calf.

The other innate gods suddenly felt bad.

next moment.

Holding the Chaos Clock in Taiyi's hand, he sacrificed the Rijing Wheel.

The real flame of the sun erupted, and the spirit treasure hit Zhu Rong like a streamer.

A huge blood hole appeared on Zhu Rong's body.

Taiyi is the pinnacle of Da Luo Jinxian, and he has cultivated it.

Of the twelve ancestor witches, only Dijiang is the pinnacle of Daluo Jinxian.

The other ancestral witches are in the middle and late stages.

Although Zhu Rong was a late Da Luo Jinxian, he couldn't resist Tai Yi's move.

Dijun confronted Gonggong.

The congenital treasures Tai Chi Tu, Chaos Gourd, He Tu, and Luo Shu were all sacrificed.

Four spiritual treasures, shocking all powerful.

Even Sanqing's eyes twitched.

Rich as hell, yet powerful.

God is not fair.

Nuwa and Fuxi secretly glanced at Dijun and Taiyi viciously.

They suffered a lot of humiliation in the gourd and vine dispute.

Even if he broke through to the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, he was still no match for Di Jun and others.

Thinking of this, Nu Wa turned her head viciously again, and glanced at Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi.

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

the other side.

Dijun's Lingbao hit Gonggong, and blood flowed instantly.

His injuries were heavier than Zhu Rong's.

Half of the body was directly shattered.

The endless law of yin and yang is destroying his vitality.

"Di Jun, Tai Yi, dare you!"

Di Jiang roared, and the law of space surged, killing Di Jun and the others.

The other ancestral witches also turned into their own bodies and fought with Emperor Jun Taiyi.

In an instant, there was chaos in Zixiao Palace.

All kinds of supernatural powers began to wreak havoc, mana criss-crossing.

Most of the other innate gods dodged to prevent themselves from being accidentally injured.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun thought for a moment, then got up and attacked Zu Wu.

They had a good relationship with Emperor Juntai, and they couldn't sit idly by.

Moreover, Minghe is the master of Emperor Jun Taiyi, and he is kind to Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun.

Such a big man is no less than Daozu Hongjun.

The ninety-nine red cloud scattered soul gourd, which was urged by the red cloud.

The endless red sand covers the sky and covers the earth, hurting people's souls.

Ever since he was cheated in the first lecture, Hong Yun has turned black.

He secretly hunted and killed the prehistoric creatures, refining their primordial spirits into gourds.

The great good man began to wake up, and his killing intent boiled over.

Zhen Yuanzi sacrificed the book from the ground, pressing down on Zu Wu and others with endless thick and rustic atmosphere.

The ancestor of Kunpeng was in a tangle.

The ancestral witch is tyrannical and cannot be offended.

But Dijun Taiyi stood up for him when he was speaking.

Kunpeng already owed karma and had to pay it back.

Ultimately, it comes down to weighing the pros and cons.

Kunpeng left his seat, the air of Xuanshui surged, and he ruthlessly killed the Twelve Ancestral Witches and others.

Ji Meng and other subordinates also shot with all their strength.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong injured them, and this revenge must be avenged.

Soon, the situation in Zixiao Palace was overwhelming.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches are powerful, they cannot defeat so many people.

It's just gang fights like gangsters.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin were already dumbfounded, and were forced to act without knowing why.

They even wanted to kill Zhu Rong and Gonggong.

Reckless, spicy chicken.

Why are there tears in my eyes, because the pig teammates are too pitiful.

Tong Tian and Yuan Shi wanted to make a move, but they were stopped by Lao Tzu.

Di Jun is too powerful to be offended again.

Accurately mentioned and received, sat obediently in the seat.

Lest other people think of them.

Gou Zhidao, used to the fullest.

The two looked happy.

In the past 1 years, they have gathered many souls to go to the west.

Fellow Daoists, please stay.

You have a destiny with me in the west.

It can be described as a real self-made.

Inside the Zixiao Palace, there are gusts of wind, and magical powers are flying.

The chaos of innate gods kicked off.

The scuffle started, and the chaos was like a pot of porridge.

Blood was scattered on the ground paved with Lingyu.

Hair, teeth, and bones were scattered all over the place.

Zixiao Palace was not destroyed.

After all, it is a sage dojo, and its defensive power is still astonishing.

In the depths of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun and Minghe sat together.

The pressure was huge, and Hongjun felt uncomfortable sitting on pins and needles.

Styx, the god of killing, was here, and Hongjun was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, his life would be gone.

After Tiandao returned, he gave Hongjun some orders.

Among them, Styx killed the Demon God of Death.

That was the terrifying existence of Hunyuan Taiji Luo Jinxian, and it turned into scum in the end.

Hongjun knew that he could not offend Styx, so he could only respect him as his uncle.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, I don't know how to deal with this now?"

With kind eyebrows and kind eyes, Hongjun pointed to everyone in Zixiao Palace.

When Emperor Jun Taiyi was involved, Hongjun had to be careful.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, this is your dojo, so it's inconvenient for me to intervene."

Minghe glanced at Hongjun with great interest, then lowered his head and drank his tea.

The meaning is obvious, how to solve it, how to solve it.

As long as you don't bully my apprentice.

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