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

"Master, do we also want to go to listen to the sermon?"

Di Jun looked at Styx respectfully.

Master Styx had already told them the way of a saint.

Hunyuan Jinxian and above are Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

And the realm of saints corresponds to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"Definitely go, you go now, find Zixiao Palace, it is a test for you as a teacher."

"As a teacher, I have to catch up with Hongjun first. I haven't seen this old friend for a long time, and I miss him a little."

Styx showed an incredible smile.

As if Hongjun was really his good friend, Styx never forgot him.

Emperor Jun Taiyi used the golden crow to turn into a rainbow, and flashed towards the chaotic sky.

"Hongyun, I am very interested in receiving Zhunti."

"Hongyun is destined to be tricked."

"Otherwise, how did Luo Hu's good apprentice come to be?"

With a slight smile, Styx disappeared on Sunstar.

Chapter 92 Styx Sees Hongjun, Innate Gods Arrive at Zixiao Palace

in chaos.

Countless figures flew towards Zixiao Palace.

The chaos is boundless, and the creatures of these Da Luo Jinxians could not find Zixiao Palace.

However, the purpose of Hongjun's preaching is to collect prehistoric luck and obtain great merit.

Therefore, they are guided in the dark.

The three corpses merged into one, and Hongjun has become the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

The law of the immortal way, Hongjun practiced the law to prove the way.

The merits are sanctified, and the luck is extraordinary.

Hongjun is worthy of being the Taoist ancestor of later generations, he is talented and intelligent, and has deep calculations.

Seeing the countless creatures rushing to Zixiao Palace, Minghe couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Three thousand mortal guests, the number may be more than three thousand.

Three thousand means many.

Otherwise, Honghuang, as a majestic chaotic world, how could there be only three thousand Daluo Jinxians.

"Forget it, first go to Zixiao Palace to find Hongjun."

With a weird smile, Styx cast the law of space.

Without hiding his aura, Styx appeared directly in front of the Zixiao Palace gate.

In the boundless chaos.

A vast palace spans the void.

Solemn and solemn, not to be played with.

This is Hongjun's dojo, Zixiao Palace.

The original Yujing Mountain has been turned into dregs by Luo Hu, and it cannot be restored at all.

Minghe stood in front of the gate of Zixiao Palace, and there was no one there yet.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, why, don't you welcome me?"

Boundless galaxy, shining brightly.

The majestic jade pillars are majestic and towering, exuding dazzling light.

Styx had nothing to hide, he knew that Hongjun had already noticed his existence.

In Zixiao Palace, a white-haired old man twitched his eyes.

"Styx, why did this killing god come here? The poor preaching cannot be destroyed by him."

The last thing Hongjun wanted to see was Styx.

Tiandao has already told Hongjun everything.

In the catastrophe of the beast, Styx tricked Hongjun, treating him as a free thug.

The battle between Taoism and demons helped Luo Hu and ruined his plan.

Styx also took away the Qian Kun Ding and the Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram.

Styx smiled, life and death are unpredictable.

Looks kind, but actually hides murderous intentions.

Hongjun has already experienced the power of Styx.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, it's the fault of the poor Daoist, fellow Daoist, please come inside."

The gate of Zixiao Palace opened, and Hongjun flew out from inside.

Make a happy expression, but in fact it is miserable.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I have missed you for a long time."

Styx began to exchange pleasantries with Hongjun.

The two entered Zixiao Palace and sat opposite each other.

"Yo, fellow daoists, the two little dao boys are not bad."

Haotian, Yaochi, is Hongjun's little boy.

They were transformed from the rocks of chaos.