Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

"Second Senior Brother's sky-defying means, I admire you so much!"

When the aura of the Devouring Demon God dissipated completely, the five Hongyun quickly spoke respectfully.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, a large mouthful of blood spewed out from the mouth of Styx River on the spot.

Seeing this, everyone's pupils widened and they hurriedly came to Styx to check.

At this time, Styx's face was pale, and his breath became unstable.

Obviously, even if Styx's own real cultivation base can reach the peak Daluo, the original power of killing will be involved in good luck.

He beheaded and led Zhunti one after another, and repelled the devouring demon god, and he also suffered great trauma.

In fact, if the Devouring Demon God hadn't been too cautious and timid, and the two sides fought again, Styx would basically be defeated.

"I'm waiting to get out of here quickly!"

At the moment when he was about to fall into a coma, Styx finally uttered a word.

Ming He passed out, and Hong Yun and the others looked at each other.

At this time, Tongtian was still staying in Zixiao Palace, obviously the Taoist ancestor couldn't let Tongtian leave so easily.

"Senior brother has a great opportunity to bless him. If we stay, we will only become a burden to him. We should obey what the second senior brother said and leave quickly."

Fuxi pondered and made a quick decision.

The rest of the people did not object, and quickly led the unconscious Styx into the lower realm.

Zixiao Palace.

The moment Zhunti collapsed, the gloomy look on Hongjun's face became more intense.

"Although the Devouring Demon God's cultivation has not fully recovered, but at least as a top Chaos Demon God of a generation, he can't even stop a mere Styx River. He is really a waste!" Hongjun thought to himself.

He was kind to Devouring Demon God, so when Zhunti fell into a catastrophe of life and death, he summoned Zhunti to appear as a shelter.

But now not only Zhunti was beheaded by Styx, but even the Devouring Demon God had disappeared.

"The poor Taoist cultivator stands between the heaven and the earth, so I have no intention of worshiping the Taoist ancestor as a teacher. I ask the Taoist ancestor to forgive me."

Tongtian naturally also knew the news that Styx succeeded.

Neither humble nor overbearing at this moment, he finally opened his mouth to face Hongjun's invitation.

"Insanity!"

Hongjun's face instantly showed infinite anger.

Immediately after the release of the holy realm, the big hand pressing on top of Tongtian's head directly defeated Tongtian's resistance in an instant.

boom!
A loud bang sounded from the hall.

Under the force of Hongjun's blow, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Tongtian's mouth, and his figure plummeted for dozens of steps before he barely stabilized his figure and stopped.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Tongtian finally realized the huge gap between himself and Hongjun.

No matter how talented he is in his understanding of the origin of the sword, in the face of absolute cultivation crushing, he doesn't even have the opportunity to fight back, and can only fall into a passive situation of being beaten.

However, this scene fell into Hongjun's eyes, but it was another matter.

Seeing that Tongtian could not be knocked down by a single blow to his own holy realm, Hongjun felt a sense of jealousy in his heart.

You must know that Tongtian has not been sanctified at this time, and it stands to reason that the blow just now was enough to shatter Tongtian's soul.

The murderous intent in Hongjun's eyes was overwhelming, and immediately another terrifying wave of power appeared above Tongtian's head.

Seeing this, Laozi and Yuanshi didn't care about the relationship between master and apprentice, so they immediately tried to use their magical powers to help Tongtian.

Unexpectedly, the moment Hongjun's ultimate move was about to land, a golden light suddenly radiated from Tongtian's arms, which directly dispelled Hongjun's attack.

The expressions of the people present were suddenly replaced by surprise, and for a while, they didn't know what magical power Tongtian had displayed.

But only Tong Tian understood that it was the scroll gifted by Chu Xiao that erupted the golden light of the body protection just now.

I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

Before Hongjun could react, Tongtian didn't stay for a moment, and rushed directly to the outside of Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but then another stroke of ink was condensed out of thin air in Zixiao Palace.

In one breath, the pen and ink released a terrifying energy explosion.

Rumble!
The explosion process lasted for dozens of breaths. Although it couldn't hurt Hongjun's body, it shook the foundation of Zixiao Palace's existence.

Hongjun had no choice but to give up chasing and killing Tongtian.

Not only because he wants to maintain the foundation of Zixiao Palace, but also because he knows that even if he pursues him, he will inevitably be blocked by the strong man hiding in the dark!
The killing and calamity in Zixiao Palace ended.

Chu Xiao let out a long sigh of relief on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

At this time, he was holding a paintbrush, staring at the distant 36 heavens.

Originally, he didn't know Tongtian and others' plan to intercept and guide Zhunti, but after Minghe was seriously injured and passed out, because Minghe carried Chu Xiao's picture scroll with him.

Therefore, Chu Xiao soon knew the situation of his disciples.

A feeling of helplessness suddenly appeared in his mind, these guys really didn't intend to let him worry.

Who is Hongjun?

The first saint in the prehistoric world, the spokesperson of the way of heaven!
If they could compete with Hongjun by relying on their peak cultivation base, it would undoubtedly become a joke for Hongjun to spend a long time calculating countless souls in the world before finally proving the Dao and becoming a saint.

The saints are all ants, and they have no chance of winning in front of Hongjun.

Fortunately, when Tongtian's life and death were in danger, Chu Xiao took action immediately, which saved everyone's lives.

He realized Taoism from the ray of causal attack that appeared on the top of Buzhou Mountain not long ago, drew the causal line with pen and ink, and applied Taoism to it.

No matter how big the span of time and space is, this thread of cause and effect will descend on the source of cause and effect on the spot!
"Hey, if these guys dare to provoke Hongjun today, they may dare to directly turn the world upside down tomorrow. I'm afraid that my paradise is also in danger."

Chu Xiao couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face.

Then when Chu Xiao looked at the land in the west, Chu Xiao vaguely saw the existence of a big mountain.

The mountain was shrouded in a holy light, and it contained the power of the infinite avenue.

Chu Xiao immediately realized that this mountain should be Mount Sumeru.

But under normal circumstances, he, who is far above the peak of Buzhou Mountain, cannot see the existence of Mount Sumeru across hundreds of millions of distances.

In other words, drastic changes have taken place on Mount Sumeru!
"Ahhhh!!!"

"Damn Styx, in this life, Pindao will tear your body apart inch by inch with his own hands, and drive your soul into an abyss of pain that will never be restored!"

"Styx, you must die!"

On Mount Sumeru, there were extremely shrill roars one after another, causing the minds of every strong man on the mountain to shake violently!

Just a few breaths before, the entire Mount Sumeru shook without warning.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful spirit roared down from the distant sky.

They recognized the identity of the Taoist soul, it was the Lord of Mount Sumeru to guide the Taoist priest!