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

In the next second, a magical force of rules appeared.

Then, the sorcerer actually gave birth to a primordial spirit.

Although Yuanshen is not strong, it shows that Fuxi's method is correct.

"Friend Fuxi, I didn't think what you said was true."

"To kill Hongyun, my twelve ancestor witches will do whatever they want."

Time passed in Zhu Jiuyin's eyes, and he looked at Fuxi gratefully.

The other ancestral witches also bowed their hands in salute.

This Fuxi is really timely rain.

"Then everyone, when do you plan to make a move?"

Fuxi couldn't wait any longer.

He couldn't wait to get that burst of majestic purple energy from Hongyun.

If it is sanctified, then his brother and sister will join forces and be invincible in the wild.

Sanqing has been separated, and there is no climate at all.

Zhunti only cries when being picked up, that's a softie at all.

Fu Xi already laughed happily in his heart.

He fantasized about a happy life with his sister.

"When we destroy the human race and obtain the primordial spirit, we will help fellow Taoists."

Di Jiang thought for a moment, then said.

"Friend Daoist, you are not kind."

"It's better to help Poor Dao obtain the Primordial Purple Qi first."

When Fuxi heard Di Jiang's words, his complexion turned ashen instantly.

These twelve ancestor witches really don't know what to do.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, just listen to me carefully."

"That Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi are close friends, and they have a deep relationship with the Demon Court."

"If we make a move, then Emperor Juntai will definitely come to make trouble."

"To be honest, the strength of our witch clan is still not as good as that of the monster clan."

"But fellow Taoists, don't worry, as long as we get the primordial spirit, the strength of our witch clan will surely increase several times."

"At that time, Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi, and the Yaozu will all be wiped out."

Di Jiang's words were sincere, and he drew a big cake for Fuxi.

Hongyun, they will kill.

But why should the majestic purple energy be handed over to Fuxi.

As long as he is sanctified, Fuxi and Nuwa can't say anything at all.

Moreover, with the great array of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals, the demon clan will be destroyed.

"This, isn't it right?"

"Don't worry, sister Nuwa will take action to block the demon ancestor mosquito Taoist."

Fuxi still wanted to fight for it.

Changes come later, he still wants to become a saint sooner.

"Fellow Daoist, with Saint Nuwa here, is it possible that we will still lie to you?"

"You are the biggest ally of our witch clan."

"Friend Fuxi, trust us."

A few intelligent ancestors have already understood what Di Jiang meant.

Stabilize Fuxi first, and when they get the Yuanshen, the primordial purple energy will belong to the Wu clan.

"Ok."

"Then everyone, hurry up and do it."

"The poor will help you and kill the clan."

Fuxi stayed in the Wu family.

He wants to supervise the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Chapter 199

Demon Court.

33 Chongtian.

Ming He looked at the scene of Buzhou Mountain, showing an unbelievable smile.

"Emperor, useless."

"If this Fuxi plots against the human race so much, then he will die."

"Originally, the deity wanted to send Zhunti away and let him go to the Wu clan, triggering the catastrophe of the genocide of the human race."

"I didn't expect Fuxi to jump out first, so that's okay."

Styx drank the spirit wine in satisfaction.

Three emperors and five emperors, originally Fuxi was the heavenly emperor.

But if he came like this, it would be considered useless.

If the human race wants to become the protagonist of the prehistoric world, they must suffer this catastrophe.

Styx didn't want to take action to protect the human race, at most he just counted on humanity.