Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

"Whose soul do you want to kill?"

"Ok?"

While the red glow covered the entire sky, powerful auras burst out one after another.

Zhunti's expression suddenly froze on the spot, and several familiar figures appeared in his sight.

Hongyun, Fuxi, Nuwa, Houtu, and Kunpeng all stared angrily, besieging Zhunti in the center.

"Answer Pindao's question, whose soul do you want to kill!"

Hong Yun, who was in a gentle mood, showed a very rare gesture of anger, and his words exuded monstrous hostility.

Just because Zhunti touched the taboos born in their hearts.

Their master, Primal Chaos Immortal.

"At the beginning, you, a traitor, attacked Master to steal the treasure. Master never took your life, but expelled you from Buzhou Mountain. Now you dare to appear in the world. Do you really think that I will not dare to kill you!"

Kunpeng's temper has always been hot, and he directly used the technique of banning, blocking all the escape channels of Zhunti.

In an instant, Houtu made a bold move!

Although she is a woman, if someone dares to disrespect the master, she will kill the other party even if she puts all her efforts into it.

I saw Houtu erupting with Da Luo Jinxian's late stage cultivation, and the law of the earth condensed into chains of order, which appeared above Zhunti's head, forming a huge cage.

At the same time, Houtu rushed forward, punching every inch of Zhunti's veins in an almost purely hand-to-hand combat.

Because Houtu itself is a witch clan, in terms of physical strength, it is completely out of proportion to his petite body.

In just a few tens of breaths, although Zhunti used all means to resist, he still vomited blood in the end!

Such a rough and violent fighting style fell into the eyes of several other people, and they all showed a little bit of astonishment.

When Houtu threw out his last punch, Zhunti's body was severely injured, and his breath fell rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it fell from the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian to the early stage.

Immediately afterwards, Fuxi and Nuwa shot together, and a golden holy light covered Zhunti. Seeing that his body was collapsing inch by inch, Zhunti's heart-piercing screams came out of his mouth!

However, when Hongyun looked at Zhunti who was completely vulnerable, he noticed something was wrong.

Even if Zhunti was intercepted and killed by Styx within 32 days, judging from the situation of his escape alone, it must be his senior brother who led him to block Styx.

And Zhunti, as a strong middle-stage Da Luo Jinxian, should not be so weak even if he loses to Houtu.

Hong Yun raised his head and glanced at the entire sky at 31 Chongtian, and he sensed that a strong will was watching their every move.

After thinking for a while, Hong Yun's pupils suddenly widened!
"No, we're on the order!"

Hong Yun shouted loudly.

The rest of the people looked at Hong Yun with doubts on their faces, and even Hou Tu, who was about to rush forward to beat up Zhun Ti again, stopped. .

"This person is just a clone, the real Zhunti is not here!" Hong Yun quickly explained.

Hearing this, Hou Tu's face was extremely shocked.

Sure enough, when the five looked at Zhunti who had been ravaged beyond human form again, there was a rather strange smile on the other side's face.

"Pindao is a disciple of Daozu Hongjun, how can you kill him so easily!"

After the words fell, "Zhunti" blew himself up and died on the spot.

The five people looked at the scene before them, and the look of astonishment in their eyes never recovered.

"Did it fail?" Hong Yun said to himself with a doubtful tone.

Everyone thought that this interception had ended in failure.

However, at the next moment, an indifferent voice came from above the sky, which made everyone cheer up in an instant.

"Do you really think that you can deceive me with this mere trick?"

Even though the person hadn't shown his body yet, everyone was already very familiar with this voice.

A figure exuding a monstrous evil spirit roared over and landed in the 31st heaven.

It's Styx!
After beheading and leading, Minghe chased after him at a high speed, and finally resisted the No.30 First Heaven.

"I've been waiting to see Second Senior Brother!"

Hong Yun and the others immediately cupped their fists and bowed to Styx above the sky.

Among the [-] disciples, Styx's combat power is actually second only to Tongtian. As Tongtian is the senior brother, Styx naturally becomes the second senior brother.

Styx nodded towards the five people, not blaming the five people for their failure in the interception at all.

Afterwards, Styx slowly looked at the entire 31st Heaven, and suddenly a loud shout came out of his mouth.

"get out!"

Styx focused his eyes on one place, and rushed away with infinite evil spirit, directly shaking out a figure hidden in nothingness!
This person is Zhunti!

Zhunti looked at Styx, who was full of evil spirits, as if he saw a ghost.

He knew very well that since the other party had chased and killed him here, his senior brother must have fallen into the other party's hands.

Therefore, there was not even a word of communication between the two, and Zhunti broke out again at extreme speed and began to flee for his life.

But Styx didn't chase Zhunti immediately.

He still stood in place, and his eyes were fixed on a certain place in the sky.

"This seat only needs one sword to kill his soul."

"If you continue to hide, this person will not survive."

Styx's gaze was piercing, like an unrivaled killing god, announcing the end of Zhunti's fate.

Not long after his words fell, a sigh suddenly came from the sky and the earth.

"Ugh."

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged scribe in a robe slowly walked out of nothingness.

The middle-aged scribe held a folding fan and acted like an ordinary person.

"I was entrusted by someone to protect this person's life, and I also ask Brother Dao to let him go."

After the middle-aged scribe walked out, he cupped his fists and bowed to Styx immediately.

However, it was Styx's extremely cold words that responded to the middle-aged scribe.

"Whoever stops me will die."

Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged scribe.

"It's not good to fight and kill. Why don't you let him go this time and let me sit and talk?"

He still seems to be pinning his hopes on persuading Styx to stop hunting.

Styx did not respond to the other party.

For him, there are no more words, one sentence is enough.

Yuantu sword was unsheathed again, gathering infinite evil spirit.

"This sword can kill gods and demons!"

A roar suddenly came from the mouth of Styx, and phantoms of demon gods appeared behind Styx in an instant.

Facing the middle-aged scholar in front of him, not only did Styx not underestimate the enemy at all, on the contrary, he displayed his real ultimate move as soon as he came up.

You must know that even when beheading and receiving, the opponent failed to force him to use this move.

In an instant, Ming He held the sword in both hands and slashed out.

Thousands of phantoms of demon gods fell with a bloody slash, and countless shrill hisses sounded, and everything in the world suddenly changed color!

The middle-aged scholar's expression was extremely serious, and the folding fan in his hand was instantly scattered.