Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

Second, it is as green as green bamboo, with a bird body and a human face, and two dragons on its feet; it is the Jumang, the law that controls the wood.

Third, it has a human face and a tiger body, with golden scales on its body, two wings on its blade, a snake on its left ear, and two dragons on its feet; it is the law of harvesting and controlling gold.

Fourth, the human body with a python head, wearing black scales, stepping on a black dragon, and wrapping a green python in its hands; it is for Gonggong, controlling the law of water.

Fifth, it has a human body with a beast head, wearing red scales, piercing ears with fire snakes, and feet with fire dragons; it is for Zhu Rong, who controls the law of fire.

The six or eight heads with human faces and the body of a tiger with ten tails are Tian Wu, who controls the law of wind.

Seventh, hold the snake in your mouth and hold the snake in your hand.Tiger head, human body, four-hoofed feet, long elbows; it is strong and good, and controls the law of thunder.

Eighth, it has a human face and a bird body, with green snakes on its ears, and a red snake in its hand; it is for Xi Zi, which controls the law of electricity.

Ninth, it has a human face and a snake body, and its whole body is red; it is the candle nine yin, which controls the law of time.

Tenth, it has a human face and a beast body, with ears like dogs and green snakes hanging from its ears; it is for extravagance compared to corpses, and to control the prehistoric climate.

Eleventh, a human body with a snake tail, seven hands behind the back, two hands on the chest, holding the snake with both hands; it is the law of controlling the soil for the back soil.

Twelve, it is a ferocious monster with bone spurs all over its body.It is Xuanming, who controls the law of rain.

The twelve ancestral witches were transformed by Pangu's twelve drops of original essence and blood combined with the evil spirit of heaven and earth.

Claiming to be the orthodox Pangu of the Wu family, they only respect the father and God, not the way of heaven.

Born with a strong body, comparable to an innate spiritual treasure, he only cultivates the body and laws, and has no soul.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born, the evil spirit pierced the sky, and countless creatures were shocked.

"It turns out that Houtu and Xuanming look like this, scaring the deity to death, what the hell."

Styx already knew that the Twelve Witches were ugly, but he didn't expect to be so hideous.

He didn't even know how the protagonist in Hong Huang's novels could handle it.

This shit is braver than Xu Xian.

Forget it, Nuwa's face looks okay, especially that small cherry mouth, wishing to shoot out like a dragon, seven in and seven out.

Houtu and Xuanming are terrifying monsters, really ugly.

Even if it can be transformed into an innate dao body, that kind of horror must make people feel chills.

"The innate gods have already been born, and Hongjun's sanctification is not far away."

Styx muttered to himself.

After Hongjun became a saint, he must preach in Zixiao Palace.

Competing for seats, the Western duo acted, and Hong Yun gave up his seat. It was very exciting.

Styx also wanted to visit Hongjun's Zixiao Palace.

Of course, not to listen to the sermon, but to be disgusted and disgusted.

When the time comes, when the flat peaches are taken out, Hongjun's face will be as black as the bottom of the pot.

Just play!

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Another 10 years flew by.

In the midst of the wilderness, a terrifying coercion suddenly struck.

The hearts of countless creatures trembled, and some even fell to their knees.

The coercion gradually increased, and Styx protected Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

"It's fun again when Hongjun becomes a saint."

Styx showed a malicious smile.

Flowers are falling from the sky, golden lotuses are gushing from the ground, and the sound of Taoism is lingering.

In the midst of the prehistoric times, three thousand roads emerged, and hundreds of millions of miles of purple air covered the sky.

Countless creatures have accepted the blessing of Ziqi, and their cultivation has improved.

Thousands of races in the prehistoric and desolate, flowers and plants, spiritual plants, rare and rare treasures, all of them suddenly opened their spiritual wisdom.

The first saint in the prehistoric world was born, and the purple light shone everywhere, and the powerful coercion caused countless creatures to kneel to the ground.

As the spokesperson of Tiandao, Tiandao will definitely give Hongjun a strong scene.

"Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is Daozhen"

"Beyond the heaven and the earth, I will be the head teacher"

"Pan Gu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two rituals and the four phenomena followed"

"The leader of the Taoist capital, transforming Hongjun with one breath"

Accompanied by the vision, Yoyo's voice spread throughout the prehistoric world.

"I am Hongjun, destined to become a sage, get the jade plate of good fortune, and realize the supreme way."

"Today, I was able to prove the Tao and become a saint, and open up a dojo in the chaos. Anyone who is destined can come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao."

In the flood, countless creatures were shocked.

It turns out that there are still realms above Da Luo Jinxian.

A saint, I don't know what kind of existence it is.

Such a great power to preach beyond chaos after 3000 years.

Originally, I thought that the Great Luo Jinxian was already very brave, but I didn't expect there to be such a saint.

Chance, big chance.

All over the prehistoric place, all the great powers who reached the level of Daluo Jinxian all flew towards the chaos.

Living beings with strange treasures in their bodies, or being protected by the Daluo Jinxian, are also quick to escape into the chaos.

sun star.

Di Jun and Tai Yi sat down cross-legged.