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

You are strong and you are strong.

The three avatars are extremely powerful.

In an instant.

Chen Beixuan and An Lan worked together to withstand the blow of the killing demon god.

They immediately went to the Slaughter Demon God.

Tiandao Hongjun was dumbfounded.

Originally thought that Styx was already invincible.

Unexpectedly, these three people were braver than him.

"Ok?"

"Where is Fellow Daoist Styx?"

Only then did Tiandao Hongjun remember that Minghe disappeared after putting down two harsh words.

Styx will not escape, will he?

Tiandao Hongjun didn't dare to think any more, so he could only bite the bullet and kill the Demon God.

"Three thousand rules, the great sword embryo, the blade of the law."

Tiandao Hongjun began to assist Chen Beixuan and the others.

His body does not have these three horrors.

The big Luo sword fetus continuously shot out the blade of law and inserted it into the body of the Slaughter Demon God.

The three avatars of Styx are guarding against death, fighting with the Slaughter Demon God.

Although they were scarred, they were fearless.

It is still very difficult for the three Hunyuan Taiji Luo Jinxian in the late stage to fight against the killing demon god in the early stage of Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian.

The gap between these two realms is not generally large.

The realm gap between a quasi-sage and a saint is not worth mentioning compared to these two.

"Three friends, hold on first."

"Pindao is brewing a big move."

After Tiandao Hongjun said a word, he moved away from the center of the battlefield.

The next moment, a mysterious breath emanated from his body.

At this time, in the wild.

Countless auras were gathered together and swept away to the chaotic sky.

The entire prehistoric aura was directly drawn out by Tiandao Hongjun.

Only the Great Desolation remained, as if we had reached the end of the Dharma Age.

Countless creatures fell to their knees.

The big Luo sword is born, and the black yellow purple light is shining.

Endless spiritual energy condensed on the three-foot long sword.

A large number of primordial sources were drawn out by Tiandao Hongjun.

He dare not relax.

Once the three avatars are defeated, Tiandao Hongjun must step up.

"Ants."

"Give me my death."

Killing the Demon God, going crazy.

She was trapped in the formation, and there were a few low-level existences like ants, who kept harassing her.

This feeling is more uncomfortable than experiencing the calamity of opening the sky.

"Slay Dao Sword, Bloodthirsty Scythe."

"The law of killing, the law of blood."

"Golden Wheel of Law, now!"

Killing the Demon God, a scarlet color flashed in his eyes.

Like madness, like madness.

The cold sound fell, and the Slaughter Demon God directly started the tyrannical mode.

I saw her urging the Dao Slaying Sword with one hand, and the endless sword light swept across the chaotic void.

With the other hand, he kept waving the bloodthirsty sickle, as if cutting leeks.

"not good!"

"The old woman is pissed off."

An Lan's face changed suddenly.

"What are you talking about?"

"Kill me!"

Immortal Bingfeng gave An Lan a disdainful look.

As if to say.

Man, you can't!

"Fuck him!"

The dragon scales of the void dragon Chen Beixuan shone brightly.

The horns of the head are towering and imposing.