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

"It seems to be for my Primordial Purple Qi."

Hong Yun gave a wry smile, a trace of blood flashed in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, I can't let you die. This is a catastrophe for the poor, and I will deal with it alone."

Hongyun danced the ninety-nine Hongyun Scattering Soul Gourd, with a calm face.

Since he was born, he has practiced with Zhen Yuanzi, and their friendship is extremely deep.

Now that the enemy is looking for him, Hong Yun doesn't want Zhen Yuanzi to die too.

"This catastrophe, I, Zhen Yuanzi, will accompany fellow Taoists to deal with it together."

"I've made up my mind, fuck him."

Zhen Yuanzi was angry, and the aura of the late quasi-sage shattered the void.

Zhen Yuanzi is no ordinary late quasi-sage.

He controls the earth's veins, and his real combat power is the pinnacle of the quasi-sage.

"Then fight!"

Hong Yun knew that Zhen Yuanzi had made up his mind, so he didn't act like a little girl.

"Let's go!"

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun flew towards the boundary of Wuzhuang Temple's formation.

Just after they left.

A figure suddenly appeared in Wuzhuang Temple.

He came to the ginseng fruit tree, sealed it, then uprooted the ginseng fruit tree, and fled into the void.

Under the powerful mana, Zhen Yuanzi didn't notice anything unusual about the ginseng fruit tree.

"Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun, grandpa is here for revenge."

With a loud voice, Zhu Rong shouted outside Wuzhuang Temple.

Beside him, there are Fuxi and other ancestral witches.

Zhu Rong originally wanted to do it directly and break the formation of Wuzhuang Temple.

But Di Jiang made a move and stopped Zhu Rong.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun are sure to die.

In the battle of trapped beasts, he wanted to see how the two of them broke the situation.

"If you want to fight, fight, come on."

Zhen Yuanzi sacrificed the Lingbao, and talked to Zhu Rong and others across the large formation.

"Book from the ground, the barrier of soil."

"kill!"

Zhen Yuanzi let out a soft drink, and saw two earth dragons appearing above Wuzhuang Temple.

The earth dragon roared up to the sky and killed Di Jiang and the others.

This is the killing method that Zhen Yuanzi condenses with the essence of the earth.

"let me."

With a movement of Xing Tian's real body, which was nearly ten thousand feet tall, he charged towards the two earth dragons.

"The Dao of Strength, Slash Against the Heavens!"

Xing Tian waved his relatives, and directly chopped off the two earth dragons.

The million-foot-long earth dragon returned to heaven and earth and merged into the earth.

"Break the formation!"

Di Jiang winked at the others.

"Space cutting!"

"Time strangles!"

"Thunder Kill!"

"..."

All the ancestral witches made their moves one after another, sending their supernatural powers to the formation.

Rumble!

With a loud noise, the Great Formation of Wuzhuang Temple was shattered.

The formation that could block the pinnacle of the quasi-sage collapsed.

The group of twelve ancestor witches fought in groups, which was the deadliest.

"Hongyun, listen to my orders later, and run away together."

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly said to Hong Yun.

"Go to the Demon Court and find fellow Taoist Emperor Jun."

When Hong Yun heard it, she didn't notice anything unusual.

After all, in this situation, you can only escape.

"it is good!"

Hong Yun nodded vigorously.

The situation is at stake.

Soon, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches and Fuxi walked into Wuzhuang Temple.

"Why, do you still want to fight Pindao?"

Fu Xi looked at Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, and said provocatively.