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

Hongjun said unhappily, his tone was full of resentment, Styx had already regarded him as a proper tool man.

"What are you talking about?"

"Do the math, there are still a few years before the banquet of the Jiejiao, the battle at Jinji Ridge should not let the saint take action."

"Once the banquet is over, the formation of the saints will be wonderful."

Styx spoke out his thoughts.

Obviously, Hongjun had no room to resist.

Chapter 349 Demon Zunlou Incarnation Kidney Harvester

Just as the saints were observing the Jinjiling battlefield, a decree from Daozu Hongjun was passed on to them.

"Within three years, saints are not allowed to intervene in the battle between Yin Shang and Great Zhou."

"After the banquet on Jin'ao Island of the Jujiao, the saint can fight. If he violates it, he will fall into a place of eternal doom."

With this decree, the saints became more honest.

They had to listen to Daozu Hongjun's order.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, I believe that within the next three years, the lives of the disciples of the Jiejiao and the disciples of the Devil's Cult will not be in danger."

"Even if they die during the Calamity of Conferring Gods, it's harmless. After the Calamity of Conferred Gods is over, if we put pressure on Haotian, he will definitely terminate the contract between the souls of you and my disciples and the list of Conferred Gods."

"So, Daozu's decree is of the greatest benefit to my Demon Sect and Jiejiao."

"With the Nine Twist Yellow River Array in hand, it will take only a few days for the Chanjiao and the Western Teaching to dance together."

Hongyun has already arrived at Jinao Island, and he poured chicken soup for the soul to Tongtian.

Only if Tongtian is careless can all the disciples of the Jiejiao be included in the list.

"Great!"

"When the banquet is over, it will be the time when you and I will kill all the sages. At that time, my Great Immortal Formation will open, and I will be invincible in the world."

The leader of Tongtian said with great confidence that he had fantasized about beheading Yuanshi again and sending him to the list of gods.

"When the time comes, you and I will join forces, and no one will be able to fight against us!"

"Ha ha......"

Hong Yun laughed boldly, but in his heart a conspiracy against Jiejiao was brewing.

Mojun Jidu, the big brother of Momen, will return to the prehistoric world in three years, and Hongyun wants to play a big show with him at that time.

It's impossible for the demon lord Hongyun and the demon lord Ji to come to help stop the teaching.

On the other side, a war broke out in Jinjiling.

Mo Zunlou and Zhao Gongming fought against Guang Chengzi and Medicine Buddha.

As for Da Luo Jinxian and ordinary soldiers, they haven't started fighting yet.

The top of the sky, the land of the nine heavens.

Mo Zunlou was fighting with Guangchengzi with Yanbo Blood Blade, and Zhao Gongming was fighting Medicine Buddha hundreds of millions of miles away.

The Yanbo Blood Blade is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, a sharp weapon for melee combat, and Mo Zunlou fully utilized the combat power of this spiritual treasure.

What kind of mage do you want, warriors and assassins?

Guang Chengzi's combat strength is not bad, but the strength of his physical body is obviously not as good as that of Mo Zunlou.

Although Fan Tianyin fell on Mo Zunlou's body like raindrops, he was fearless at all, spitting blood and constantly inserting the short blade into Guang Chengzi's waist.

Guang Chengzi was in a mess at the moment, the pain in his waist made him too late to think, so he was forced to resist.

Mo Zunlou was already firmly attached to Guang Chengzi, and the two of them couldn't beat each other to death in a short time.

"Come on, hurt each other!"

Mo Zunlou's bloodthirsty eyes stared straight at Guang Chengzi, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

The flaming blood blade was extremely terrifying, and Guang Chengzi's waist was dripping with blood.

"Magic Zunlou, can we distance ourselves?"

"You are too dark!"

Guang Chengzi claimed to be an upright person, he disdained such a rough fight with Mo Zunlou, it was indecent and vulgar.

At the same time, Fan Tianyin turned around and hit Mo Zunlou hard on the chest.

Mo Zunlou sprayed a mouthful of old blood on Guang Chengzi's face, making the latter feel sick.

"Fellow Daoist's body is not good!"

"When this battle is over, I will give you a few tiger whips to strengthen your yang energy."

As soon as Mo Zunlou's blood blade moved, Guang Chengzi cut off Guang Chengzi's newly recovered waist.

In fact, he can also attack the latter's chest or head, but Mo Zunlou is not like this, hey, it's just for fun!

Since beheading Daoist Duobao last time, Mo Zunlou has become a kidney killer, called a kidney harvester.

"Mo Zunlou, we are all enlightened people, can we be more polite?"

"Pin Dao advises you to be kind, Yu Qing Dao Dharma, Zi Xiao Shen Lei appears!"

Guang Chengzi said the most personable words, but did the most ruthless things.

He used the Yuqing Dao method to induce dozens of Zixiao divine thunders, which slammed on the head of Mo Zunlou.

"Aww..."

The latter hiccupped and black smoke came out of his mouth. Mo Zunlou only suffered minor injuries from Zixiao Shenlei's attack.

The bodies of the disciples of the Devil's Cult are extremely tyrannical, especially the current Devil's Zunlou, whose body is as tough as the ancestor witches during the Lich War, so they were not seriously injured.

Moreover, the power of the Zixiao Shenlei triggered by Guang Chengzi is not very good.

"The path of fellow daoists has narrowed."

"Originally, I wanted to fight you as an ordinary person, but you are aggressive, so I have to use my big killer."