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

"no problem!"

Zhen Yuanzi's voice appeared in Hong Yun's ear.

The next moment, a green vine protruded from the ground, pulling Chonglou and others into the Netherworld.

Among them, Haotian and Yaochi are also included.

"That's it?"

"Heavenly Demon Tower, Demon Dragon Drill!"

In Hongyun's right hand, the Heavenly Demon Tower suddenly appeared.

He still doesn't want to use his Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"Many treasures!"

"Hongyun, I'm fighting with you!"

Tongtian suddenly burst into tears of blood and was in great grief.

Daoist Duobao's vitality has been completely wiped out.

Tongtian didn't find a trace of primordial spirit or true spirit of Duobao in the origin of the rules of heaven.

"Tongtian, I just killed a stinky mouse."

"Your Jiejiao has many disciples, why don't you take in another Jiejiao disciple."

Hongyun doesn't care about Tongtian's grief.

In the prehistoric world, one should be ruthless, without any mercy.

Since Daoist Duobao dared to plot against Yang Jian's family, he had to pay the due price.

"Hong Yun, I am angry!"

As soon as the Tongtian Qishang sword moved, the wind swept through the clouds in an instant.

The space of hundreds of millions of miles was directly reduced to dust, revealing the chaotic void.

However, with his strength, he still can't completely tear the prehistoric world apart.

After all, the strength of Tiandao and Hongjun far surpassed the two great realms of Tongtian.

In today's prehistoric world, even if all the saints take action, they cannot shatter the prehistoric continent.

In the prehistoric world at this time, the rules are complete, far from being broken by mere saints.

The sword intent is infinite, and the sword light is everywhere.

In the space of hundreds of millions of miles, the law of swordsmanship suddenly condensed on the Seven Wounds Sword.

Red orange yellow green blue blue purple.

Seven kinds of divine lights emanate from the Seven Wounds Sword.

The fierce sword energy can kill the quasi-sage with just one strike.

"die!"

Tong Tian roared angrily, and swung the long sword in his hand fiercely.

Suddenly, a sword light struck Hong Yun.

This sword light directly destroys Chaos with infinite power.

"Tianmo Tower, kill me!"

Hong Yun is not afraid.

Infinite magic power was poured into the Heavenly Demon Tower.

The Heavenly Demon Tower, carrying the strange Nine Nether Demonic Fire, turned into a black ray of light, killing towards Tongtian.

The saint made a move, all in one thought.

"This seat hasn't been injured for a long time."

"Try your sky-high combat power today."

I saw that the demon lord Hong Yun didn't intend to defend.

Instead, he directly planned to exchange injuries for injuries, and headed towards the world-destroying sword light.

The attacks of Tongtian and Hongyun are extremely powerful.

This blow has infinite rules, and it is impossible for the two of them to escape.

Therefore, whether the two attacks collide or exchange injuries for injuries depends on their choice.

Obviously, Hong Yun chose the latter.

Having been sanctified for so many years, Hong Yun has long since gotten tired of it.

The feeling of being hurt turned into a kind of enjoyment.

Hongyun seems to have unlocked some kind of magical masochistic tendencies.

Zhen Yuanzi: How about I come to teach and teach?

Hong Yun: Lightly touch them!

There is more and more strange knowledge.

Back to the topic.

Tong Tian couldn't help being shocked when he saw Hong Yun's actions.

"This fucker is just a lunatic."

"Since you want to feel it, then die."

In an instant, that terrifying sword light enveloped the red cloud.

puff!

Rumble!