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

Hong Yun put away Zhen Yuanzi's spirit treasure.

He burst into tears and was in great grief.

In a flash.

Hongyun's scarlet hair turned white.

The big red robe was dyed black.

"The Twelve Patriarchal Witches, Fuxi."

"Going up to the poor and falling to the underworld, I, Hongyun, will make you pay in blood."

After finishing speaking, Hong Yun flew towards the demon court.

Five Village Views.

"burst!"

Following Zhen Yuanzi's roar.

All the leylines of hundreds of millions of miles exploded.

Hong Yun has already fled, and Zhen Yuanzi has nothing to fear.

All he had to do was try his best to delay the time and let Hongyun escape safely.

"You guys, die!"

Zhen Yuanzi has no hesitation.

At the same time when the earth veins were detonated, Zhen Yuanzi rushed to Fuxi's side and hugged him tightly.

"Crazy, all crazy!"

Fuxi was in the center of the earth vein explosion, and he was already dripping with blood.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches responded in a timely manner, relying on their tyrannical physical bodies, there was no serious problem.

Fuxi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were only in a cooperative relationship and were directly abandoned.

"You guys, dare to provoke me, then you will die."

Zhen Yuanzi vomited blood, obviously detonating the leylines would do him great harm.

Evil, terrifying.

Zhen Yuanzi's veins burst.

"Even if I, Zhen Yuanzi, fall, I am still invincible in the world."

"There is no one like me in the world, holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars."

"I, Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, blew himself up to prove the Tao today!"

The inexplicable tragedy shocked the sky.

Zhen Yuanzi has become the number one bullying king in the prehistoric times.

Even when he blew himself up, he was so arrogant, so awesome.

Zhen Yuanzi's voice spread hundreds of millions of miles away.

His voice echoed in the ears of every creature.

"Run away!"

"Crazy, be sure to be crazy!"

Di Jiang led the other ancestral witches and fled to the outside.

Zhen Yuanzi is a veteran quasi-sage, and the power of self-detonation is extremely terrifying.

"Dijiang save me!"

Fuxi fell into despair, he looked at Dijiang pitifully.

He's just a late-stage quasi-sage, and he doesn't have a strong spiritual treasure to protect him.

Zhen Yuanzi blew himself up, and he was the first to die.

"come on!"

"you can!"

Dijiang gave Fuxi a look of caring for the mentally handicapped, and then stepped into the door of space.

"No!"

"Dijiang save me..."

"No......"

Fuxi's voice was gradually drowned in the roar of self-detonation.

In a flash!

The self-destruction has completely swept away.

Zhen Yuanzi and Fuxi were quickly submerged in the berserk force.

Rampage, horror.

Chaos, nothingness.

Wuzhuang Temple was directly turned into ruins.

On hundreds of millions of miles of land, hideous deep pits appeared.

The space was shattered, and the air of chaos devastated the prehistoric land.

In an instant, Fuxi was lost.

That berserk energy tore Fuxi into pieces, leaving no trace of true spirit.

Fuxi is completely dead.

"Give it to me!"