Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

The moment the folding fan in the middle-aged scribe's hands spread out.

Behind him, the sky was full of strong winds, and countless dark winds gathered in the world, forming a huge vortex in front of him.

The folding fan swayed into the air, merged into the vortex, and erupted with a powerful devouring power.

Rumble!
The power of vortex devouring collided with Styx ultimate move, bursting out the ultimate power beyond the peak Daluo.

And because the two forces continued to strangle each other, the surrounding world began to gradually collapse.

In less than ten breaths of time, the space of a hundred thousand miles around was distorted and broken, and chaotic ancient countercurrents poured in from beyond the prehistoric.

"Brother Dao, how about you and I stop here?"

The fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, and the middle-aged scribe once again came to seek peace.

In fact, he could also see that Styx was completely a lunatic.

The chaotic anti-current is the most dangerous thing in the chaos. Once a large number of people flood into the prehistoric world, no matter the outcome of the battle, the entire 31 heavens will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

Even the prehistoric world will be affected by this.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

However, the middle-aged scribes that Styx responded to were still determined to kill.

At the same time, the breath of Styx is still rising continuously.

Although he looked like he was in a state of running wild, but in fact he always kept in mind Chu Xiao's teachings when he went down the mountain.

The heart is like still water, without the slightest wave.

After a few breaths, the aura emanating from Styx has reached its peak!

boom!
Finally, there was a loud bang.

The vortex in front of the middle-aged scribe completely collapsed.

However, the killing move performed by Styx also disappeared into nothingness.

The fight was far from over, Styx injected his whole body into the Yuantu sword with the power of the peak Daluo, and his whole body turned into a blood shadow on the spot, and directly rushed towards the middle-aged scribe.

The middle-aged scribe shook his head with a wry smile, his pupils turned pitch black and seemed extremely hollow.

However, the scene that followed caused Hong Yun and the others who were watching the battle to take a deep breath.

I saw a pair of horns protruding from the top of the middle-aged scribe's head, and his body size soared several times. There was a wave of vast and deep waves all over his body, and his cultivation had already surpassed that of ordinary Da Luo.

"Since reincarnation and rebirth, you are the first one who can push me to this step."

The middle-aged scribe revealed his real body, and his appearance looked quite strange.

"Chaos Demon God?"

Styx watched the changes in the middle-aged scribe, and a slight change finally appeared on his cold face.

Just now he noticed that the power in the middle-aged scribe's body was extremely strange, and it clearly didn't seem to come from the prehistoric world.

At the same time, Styx had raised his sword and killed the middle-aged scribe.

A sword slashed down, and a sharp and ear-piercing hiss erupted from the sky and the earth.

I saw that the middle-aged scribe unexpectedly received the slash of Styx abruptly by virtue of his powerful physical strength.

Such terrifying physical power shocked Styx.

Since he left Buzhou Mountain, once he exploded with all his cultivation, no one has ever been able to forcibly catch his slash with only physical strength.

Styx didn't have time to think about it.

A bottomless black hole appeared around the body of the middle-aged scribe again.

The terrifying devouring power contained in it made Styx appear unstable.

Ming He quickly drew his sword and got up, his figure suddenly retreated behind him.

After stopping, Styx looked at the black hole around the middle-aged scribe again, with a sense of lingering fear in his eyes.

"Swallowing the Demon God?"

After personally facing that terrifying devouring force, Styx finally guessed the other party's true identity.

"It is said that when Pangu opened up the Great Desolate Realm, dozens of respected and injured Chaos Demon Gods took the opportunity to escape into this realm. I didn't expect you to recover so quickly."

After a while, Styx suddenly spoke.

For a moment, Hong Yun and the others were speechless, their faces filled with expressions of extreme shock.

Hearing this, a gloomy sneer came from the mouth of the Devouring Demon God.

"You're right, so you can't be my opponent."

"If you are willing to let it go, this deity can pretend that what happened just now never happened."

Until this time, the Devouring Demon God was still mainly seeking peace, which made Styx guess some clues.

"Before the fight started, you presented yourself as a scribe so that we could not see your reality clearly, and then you changed into the body of a demon god, making others fearful."

"The purpose is to do everything possible to close the war."

"But if you think that you can hide the truth from my Dharma Eye with just such means, then you are too naive!"

Not long after, there was a burst of shouting from the mouth of Styx.

After feeling a little shocked in his heart, he quickly calmed down with the ultimate source of killing.

Immediately, Styx really saw clearly the reality of the Devouring Demon God. The current Devouring Demon God is just at the end of his battle, and he is deliberately pretending to be a ghost!
The origins of the monstrous killing gathered together, and Styx's own cultivation level skyrocketed to its peak state again.

At this moment, he has at least nine levels of self-confidence, and the Devouring Demon God has no ability to take over the power of his own sword.

"This sword can be used to slay gods and demons!"

After Styx's words fell, the Yuantu sword tore through the world, once again bless the Dao of Slaughter, and went straight to the devouring demon god!

Rumble!
Sure enough, the moment the sword light fell, the power of the black holes around the Devouring Demon God collapsed.

The Devouring Demon God had no choice but to retreat again and again, in order to protect his own safety as much as possible.

But even so, the Devouring Demon God couldn't help spitting out a lot of blood.

Just as the Devouring Demon God quickly recovered his combat power and was about to fight Styx again, he suddenly realized something was wrong in his heart!

When he turned around, he cast his gaze in the direction where Zhun Ti fled.

What I saw in front of me was a blood mist in the sky!
That's right, the real goal of Styx's sword slaying the gods and demons just now was not to devour the demon gods, but to quasi-suggest Taoists.

In less than ten breaths of time, Styx focused his eyes on Devouring Demon God again.

Devouring Demon God only felt a burst of cold light hit his whole body, and there was a trace of coldness all over his body.

"What a Slaughter Supreme, your understanding of the origin of Slaughter is beyond my imagination, but you don't know the relationship between you and the Slaughter Demon God?"

The Devouring Demon God withdrew his breath, and Zhunti collapsed into a blood mist, so he naturally had no need to continue fighting.

"I don't know what killing demon god you're talking about."

Styx replied blankly.

"May I ask who your master is from?"

Devouring Demon God did not give up, and continued to ask.

Hearing this, Styx did not continue to respond, but his own killing intent burst out again, and a burst of blood filled the sky behind him.

Seeing such a scene, the Devouring Demon God would dare to stay here.

I saw a black mist instantly diffused behind him, and the Devouring Demon God escaped into it, and disappeared on the spot!