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

But his Pangu banner has two forms, which can be turned into a Pangu sword.

Pangu's banner was shattered, and Yuanshi's sword heart was also shattered.

But that broken sword heart is very useful for a strong swordsman like Tongtian.

As long as Yuanshi's sword heart is devoured, then Tongtian's cultivation will definitely be improved to a higher level.

Tongtian felt that in the process of killing Yuanshi, his thoughts continued to be mastered.

In his opinion, as long as Yuanshi is destroyed, he will become a late saint.

You know, now only Lao Tzu has come to the realm of the late saint.

As for Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi, and the monster saints, they are not counted among them.

"Second brother, you die!"

"Only after you die can my brother's cultivation level break through again."

Tongtian increased his mana, and Yuanshi's vitality was gradually destroyed.

The mid-term power of the two saints shot together, and Yuanshi had no room to resist.

Even if he is a saint with strong vitality, he cannot escape the palms of Tongtian and Yuanshi.

The physical body, primordial spirit, true spirit, and source of lifeline.

Yuan Shi felt endless pain swallowing his will, but he had no power to fight back.

Soon, Yuan Shi's consciousness fell into a coma.

Seeing this, Tongtian directly forcibly used the Taoism of the Supreme Purity to awaken the remaining will of the Yuanshi from the source of the Supreme Purity.

He hoped that Yuan Shi would suffer a painful fall.

Not only did Yuanshi feel cold, he regretted why he was so kind to Tongtian.

At the time of Taoshan.

Tongtian is trapped in the road of mortals, if no one wakes him up, he is no different from a living dead.

At this time, it was Yuanshi who persuaded Hongyun earnestly, and woke up Tongtian together with Laozi.

Among them, Yuanshi spent infinite Yuqing Yuanyuan.

But now, Tongtian repays Yuanshi in the same way.

However, his purpose was to make Yuanshi suffer inhuman pain.

A feeling of oppression destroys Yuanshi's vitality.

He felt suffocating despair.

This kind of despair was caused by his own brother Tongtian.

"Brotherhood, hehe!"

"The world is not worth it, after all, this seat bears everything."

Yuanshi's will screamed before it died, telling the hatred for Tongtian in his heart.

With the destruction of Yuan Shi's consciousness, his physical body was completely refined.

Not only that, Yuanshi's Yuanshen and True Spirit also went with the wind, leaving only his Lingbao floating in the chaos.

"Yuan Shi has fallen!"

The prehistoric saints were filled with emotion.

They never found any trace of Yuanshi in the prehistoric times.

Compared with him, he has already entered the source of heaven.

Yuanshi's spirit treasures were scattered, but they did not become ownerless.

After all, the sages of the Dao of Heaven entrust their primordial spirits to the Dao of Heaven, and they are immortal beings.

Soon, a golden light flashed, and Yuanshi's Lingbao flew into the origin of the heavenly way.

"You are finally dead!"

Tongtian muttered to himself, then sat cross-legged in the chaos.

His chance is coming.

As for Hong Yun, he watched all this quietly, and silently put away the Jade Immortal Sword Formation and Nine Nine Red Clouds Scattering Soul Gourd.

The saints were shocked, and the Great Desolate Continent was also in panic.

In the endless nine-day sky, blood clouds continuously rolled.

The blood in the Nether Blood Sea directly boiled and entered the blood cloud.

Styx just smiled and said nothing.

There was water circulation in the previous life, and there was blood circulation in the prehistoric times.

This blood will return to the Nether Blood Sea sooner or later.

Besides, what Heavenly Dao uses is nothing more than ordinary blood.

Rumble!

Shocking thunder, this sky-reaching cultivation base has fallen into the purple gold hammer!

Tongtian's cultivation is indeed tyrannical.

The East China Sea is churning, and volcanoes in the center of the earth are erupting directly.

There is also the undead volcano, the flame that has been sleeping for a long time, soaring into the sky.

The terrifying thunder resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

In the starry sky on the other side, one thought is eternal.

Endless stars turned into meteorites and rushed towards the Great Desolate Continent.

All kinds of terrifying visions and disasters appeared in the prehistoric world.