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

A cry of pleading resounded over the East China Sea.

His shrill voice could rival that of Zhun Ti.

Daozu, have you really given up on him?

Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun opened his eyes, then closed them again.

"If you seek your own death, there is nothing the poor can do."

Di Jun and Tai Yi are apprentices of Ming He.

Hongjun didn't have the courage to fight against Styx yet.

Besides, there is the ticking time bomb of Killing the Demon God.

East China Sea.

The battle has come to an end.

All the Immortal Court's army was wiped out.

The remaining three immortal kings were besieged and beaten to death by Kunpeng and the ten demon saints.

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Chapter 137 The Death of the Eastern Prince, 33 Chongtian

East China Sea.

Xuanzhou Island.

The Eastern Prince's aura is sluggish, and his primordial spirit is illusory.

A wry smile appeared on his face.

The Four Immortal Kings were destroyed.

Immortal Court's general situation is gone, and it is about to perish.

His physical body was also destroyed, leaving only the primordial spirit lingering.

"The head of the male immortal, this emperor finally understands."

"Ancestor Dao, you are so ruthless, the emperor refuses to accept it!"

The Eastern Prince looked up to the sky and cursed.

When he was about to die, Duke Dong understood this time that the head of the male immortal was just a false name.

Duke Dong looked at his own Xuanzhou Island.

The fairyland of the past has been dilapidated.

"I'm also a Zixiao guest, what last words do fellow Taoists have?"

Tai Yi looked at the Eastern Prince, he didn't have the slightest fear of him.

"Last Word?"

"My Eastern Prince, I will come back!"

Dong Wanggong suddenly roared.

When Taiyi saw this, he took his time.

Isn't it self-destructing?

He was already prepared.

"Chaos clock, suppress time and space, obliterate everything."

The Chaos Clock directly suppressed the Eastern Prince before the Eastern Prince exploded.

The body is gone, and the Duke of the East is no longer able to become a climate.

Even if Duke Dong blew himself up, it wouldn't do any harm to the Chaos Clock.

Boom!

Inside the Chaos Clock, there was a loud bang.

The Eastern Prince completely blew himself up.

The violent energy made the Chaos Clock tremble slightly.

This is the gap.

The dragon head crutch shattered the void and fled towards the Great Desolate Continent.

"Ha ha."

"The emperor has been waiting for this moment for a long time."

"It's courageous for Jin Chan to escape her shell."

"Hunyuan Heluo Formation."

The Eight Diagrams Formation is mysterious in the void, and the Hunyuan Heluo Formation was born out of nowhere.

The leading crutch was instantly suppressed.

Di Jun used the magical power of golden black and rainbow, and directly held the dragon head crutch in his hand.

I saw the true spirit of the Eastern Prince resting on the dragon head crutches.

"Die!"

Di Jun didn't talk nonsense, and directly used the endless true sun flames to refine the Eastern Prince.

The master of a generation of fairy courts, the head of male immortals, finally fell.

above the East China Sea.