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

Countless dollars will fly by.

The pain of the beast's calamity gradually disappeared.

In the midst of the prehistoric times, life was restored.

Countless creatures were conceived, and various spirit treasures gradually appeared in the world.

The innate gods are still being conceived, and have not yet been transformed into the world.

Nether Sea of ​​Blood.

With the blood of [-]% of the prehistoric creatures and the blood of the beasts, it became much stronger.

All kinds of evil spirits and spiritual energy gathered in the sea of ​​blood.

Styx is silent in the sea of ​​blood.

Waiting for the arrival of a new calamity.

Ever since he broke through to the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he had nothing to do.

So he delved into the Dao of Primordial Blood Demon to make his realm more stable.

The use of laws is more flexible and skillful.

But there is no sign of any breakthrough.

After all, prehistoric years do not count.

It takes endless years for a living being to break through the realm.

Only Styx, with the help of the system, made rapid progress.

But it is also inseparable from his efforts and layout.

Sitting cross-legged on top of the 24th grade industry fiery red lotus.

Styx's Danfeng eyes suddenly opened.

"Mosquito Taoist, finally conceived and born."

"Although it is only the manifestation of consciousness, it has not yet been transformed into the world."

"However, with the deity here, his heel must be improved."

"I finally have my first subordinate."

In a flash, Styx appeared in the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

A blood-black cocoon is spinning.

Absorbing spiritual energy, blood energy.

In the original prehistoric history, the first robbery of the Dragon and Han Dynasty ended, and the Mosquito Taoist was born.

However, Styx had already transformed into the world.

Therefore, Mosquito Taoist enjoyed the luck and endless opportunities in the sea of ​​blood.

His footsteps, as well as his aptitude, have also improved a lot.

Although not as good as Tai Yi, Di Jun and other innate demon gods.

But compared with ordinary innate creatures, the source of blessing is much deeper.

"Pangu's essence and blood, it seems that this deity is going to spend again."

"The deity's subordinates can't be so useless. Even if they are not as good as Sanqing, they are still stronger than Nuwa and Hongyun."

In prehistoric times, following one's feet is extremely important.

If you have a bad background, no matter how hard you try, you will not be able to prove the Dao and achieve a positive result.

For example, Sanqing regarded itself as the orthodox Pangu.

Especially Yuan Shi, he looked down on the inferior people with their feet.

Those who are dressed in fur and armor, those who have hatched from wet eggs are not worthy of my company.

This is Yuan Shi's mantra.

Although being hacked was miserable and aroused hatred, but he was telling the truth.

Without a strong heel, one can only suffer discrimination in the wild.

Therefore, Styx also wants to raise the heels of Daoist Mosquito.

Come to the blood cocoon.

A voice came out.

"My lord, I am Taoist Mosquito."

"Thank you, my lord, for saving my life, and for bestowing the opportunity on Xiaodao."

Since Taoist Mosquito became conscious, he subconsciously accepted this name.

Although the sea of ​​blood is vast, there are 8000 million blood god sons practicing in seclusion.

Moreover, the aura of Styx would sometimes explode and spread to the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

Daoist Mosquito also felt the breath of Styx.

Fortunately, Styx did not intend to kill him.

Instead, countless blood energy and spiritual energy were attracted to gather towards him.

Therefore, Taoist Mosquito identified Styx.

"You don't need to be too polite. Born in the sea of ​​blood, this deity should take care of you."

"Cultivate well, I believe that you can become a capable general of this deity."

"Refine these Pangu's blood essence and improve your heels."

After all, Styx threw out ten drops of Pangu's blood essence.

1000 billion kill value, just gone.

It's not that Styx didn't want to give Taoist Mosquito more Pangu's essence and blood.

Although Pangu's essence and blood can improve the heel, it varies from person to person.

Styx refines ten drops, and no one can compare with his feet in the prehistoric.

However, even the mighty Pangu's blood essence can be improved to a certain degree.

Ten drops is enough.

"Thank you, my lord."

"Xiao Dao must practice hard, and be born in the form as soon as possible, so as to repay the Lord."

Pangu's blood essence, an unparalleled opportunity.

At this time, it was taken out by Styx, and it was still ten drops.

Daoist Mosquito was very excited, but he was able to hold on.

After all, in the later generations, there will be a ruthless person who can secretly devour the golden lotus of the twelfth grade of merit taught by the West.

Although he didn't finish smoking, it was still a feat.

Besides, if Styx can take it out, there must be many more.

So, he accepted it decisively.

He couldn't miss this good opportunity.

Give Pan Gu's essence and blood to Taoist Mosquito.

Styx shot out a bloody light, which melted into the blood cocoon.

"Chaos Devouring Art."

"Thank you for the bestowal."

An excited voice came from the blood cocoon.

Taoist Mosquito tremblingly accepted the gift from Styx.

The Chaos Swallowing Jue can prove the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's skill, so it was given to Taoist Mosquito.

"The deity also has a spirit treasure for you."

Saying that, Styx waved his hands.

A golden light appeared in front of the blood cocoon.

"This is the Hunyuan Jindou, the best innate spiritual treasure."

"Looking at it from the deity, it fits your way of devouring."

"You use your soul to cultivate and refine it."

Styx said lightly.

"Although the sea of ​​blood is barren, you and this deity share the sea of ​​blood."

"The deity will also take care of you."

Suddenly, Styx changed the topic.

"However, you must be loyal to the deity."

"No one can take what the deity gave you."

"If you have any other intentions, you don't need to exist in the wild land."

"Understand?"

An icy murderous aura came out.

Taoist Mosquito shuddered.

"Xiaodao, you will be loyal to your superior, and you will never have any dissent."

"If there is a violation, the body will die and the Tao will disappear."

Taoist Mosquito was so frightened that he quickly made an oath.

It's not that he is timid, but Styx is too scary.

In that invincible momentum, domineering and murderous aura raged.

As if he walked away from endless corpses, it was chilling.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you are faithful."

"Cultivate well, and don't think about being born in a transformed form if you don't reach the realm of Da Luo Jinxian."

The momentum dissipated.

The Styx River seems to make people feel like a spring breeze.

Mosquito Taoist consciousness was born before reaching the Golden Immortal Realm.

It should not be transformed early, but to consolidate the source and improve the heel.

Transforming into form early, although you can take advantage of the opportunity, it is not good for future practice.

Chaos demon god, born in a form, is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

No matter how bad it is, it is also the realm of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

Innate demon gods are basically born in the form of Daluo Jinxian.

The weaker ones also have the cultivation base of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Xiaodao obeys."

Seeing that Taoist Mosquito was so upright, Ming He felt relieved.

Then, he turned and left.

Looking at the turbulent sea of ​​blood, Styx did not miss it.

Countless Yuan Hui, prehistoric and prehistoric races must regain their vitality.

The dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans are also about to start their road to supremacy.

At that time, there will be more killing points in the pocket.

The most important thing is the amount of calamity fragments.

The treasure of chaos, how difficult it is to advance.

The ferocious beast only got one-fifth of the robbery.

"It seems that this deity must become the creator of the catastrophe."

"It is said that in the prehistoric times, the general trend cannot be changed."

"I just don't believe it."