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

What kind of immortality is cultivated, is it not good to fall into the magic way?

"Master, please be respected by Hongyun!"

Hongyun's primordial spirit turned into a villain, and performed the ceremony of apprenticeship to the demon ancestor Luohu.

As long as it can avenge Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun is willing to do anything.

"Okay, you absorb the origin of the magic way first."

"This seat will help you remove Hongjun's seal on Hongmeng Ziqi first."

After speaking, Luo Hu walked towards the majestic purple air.

"bring it on!"

Hong Yun refined the magic inheritance into her body.

In an instant, Hongyun's primordial spirit was shrouded in devilish energy.

There was a magic light in his eyes.

The demon tower was gradually refined by Hongyun that day.

"The main body, I still can't help this seat."

Rahu muttered to himself, and began to cast the great summoning technique.

He was just a soul imprint, and he couldn't peel off the hands and feet made by Na Hongjun.

time.

The mysterious magic law enters the void.

The chain of order from generation to generation flew to somewhere in the chaos.

Chapter 215 Red Cloud Sanctification, Demon Sect Leader

Chaos somewhere.

A black figure sat on a blood-stained millstone.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

In an instant, chaos shattered, and a void storm spawned.

In those black eyes, countless demonic energy surged.

Both eyes opened, containing a destructive aura.

It was the demon ancestor Luohu, the demon ancestor who had already escaped into chaos.

"The second disciple of this seat has finally returned to his position."

"This old loach, Hongjun, dares to plot against my disciple."

"When the strength of this seat improves further, I will come to Honghuang to seek revenge on you."

Luo Hu's demonic power suddenly became fierce, and his killing intent was raging.

"Go!"

Luo Hu shot out a magic fire and flew in the direction of Hong Huang.

And he continued to settle down on the millstone, improving his cultivation.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun appeared from the golden wheel of heaven.

"Rahu's aura, let the poor do the math."

After finishing speaking, Hongjun counted with his fingers.

Oddly enough, he didn't figure it out.

"God, what's going on?"

Hongjun looked at Tiandao Jinlun and said.

"It's Hong Yun, he has fallen into the devil's way."

Tiandao controls the entire Great Desolation, and he understood the whole story in an instant.

"Red Cloud, damn it!"

Hongjun cursed secretly, and prepared to go to the Great Desolate Continent.

Hongyun actually fell into the magic way, which caught Hongjun off guard.

Once it has anything to do with the magic way, Na Hongjun must wipe it out.

"I'm afraid it's too late."

Tiandao said slowly.

Hongjun turned his gaze to Hongyun.

At this time, Luo Hu unexpectedly appeared beside Hong Yun.

"Teacher, that Hongjun's method has been eliminated by me."

"Now, it's your turn to behead the dead body and make the religion holy."

As Luo Hu spoke, he turned his gaze to the sky.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Obviously, Luo Hu had sensed Hongjun's prying eyes.

"Hongjun, if you dare to make a move, then I will blow myself up!"

"The soul imprint of the saint's peak strength should be able to explode the prehistoric world."

Rahu's language is full of threats.

His main body, but [-]% of his mana, was driven into the prehistoric.

With the mana of the main body, Luo Hu now has the peak strength of a saint.