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

Brother, I still have to listen.

Above the soup valley.

Taoist Zhunti traveled thousands of miles from the west to the coast of the East China Sea.

He has been observing for a long time.

The last time he was bullied by Di Jun, he was contaminated with the karma of calamity.

In order to eliminate cause and effect, reduce endless karma.

Zhunti set his mind on Jinwu.

Quantifying the calamity is conducive to the improvement of the way of heaven and the prehistoric.

As long as he can guide the momentum calamity, he can eliminate the cause and effect, and even gain some merit.

Zhunti transformed into an old man with a white beard.

He stepped on Xiangyun and came to Tanggu.

Dijun and Taiyi did not arrange for the heavenly generals to guard here.

The formation that guards the Golden Crow is unbreakable under a saint.

Therefore, there is no need to arrange people to guard the Eleven Golden Crow.

Hibiscus tree contains the sun fire.

And there are countless mulberries.

There is no need to worry about food for the Eleven Golden Crow.

Although they have reached Taiyi Golden Immortals, they still cannot control their own Sun True Fire.

Dijun and Taiyi placed them here also to train the Golden Crows.

"Pindao can take you out."

Suddenly, a voice appeared beside Jinwu's ear.

Looking down, an old man was standing in front of the hibiscus tree.

"who are you?"

The Golden Crows became vigilant.

Among Tanggu, there are only 11 of them.

Who is this old man with white beard?

"Pindao is a friend of Fellow Daoist Emperor Jun. Hearing your comments, I came here to visit."

Zhunti looked at Jinwu and said slowly.

The eleven Golden Crows were all Taiyi Golden Immortals.

If it wasn't for their serious involvement, they would have performed the degree of transformation earlier.

Heaven is unfair.

Golden Crow, they have nothing to do with the West!

Upon hearing this, all the Golden Crows exploded.

After a quiet discussion, the Great Golden Crow spoke.

"Are you really the father's friend?"

The words of the Great Golden Crow were full of doubts.

"Pindao and Emperor Jun Taiyi have listened to Taoist ancestors preach together in Zixiao Palace."

"Moreover, we also fight together, hunting down the witch clan."

"Look here, there are still the corpses of witches collected by Pindao."

Zhunti movie king possessed.

He stroked his beard tremblingly and burst into tears.

Sadness, sadness, was vividly expressed by him.

As he said that, he also took out several thousand-foot witches.

These witches didn't expect it.

If they die, they will be flogged.

Miserable old.

All the golden crows took a look.

It turns out that they are really friends of Dijun and Taiyi.

After all, the witch man's body is real.

I have to say that Eleven Golden Crow is still too simple.

In other words, I have not experienced the beatings of the flood.

This is why Styx just gave them a chance to resurrect.

Instead of using magic power to make them invulnerable.

After having tasted the taste of death, the eleven Golden Crows realized it.

"It was you."

"Father often tells me about your deeds. I didn't expect you to show up today. This is too coincidental."

The little princess Taixi was eccentric, and said following Zhunti's words.

"That's right, Father also mentioned it."

The golden crows opened their eyes and talked nonsense.

The most important thing right now is to get out of the big formation first.