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

Immediately afterwards, a white ray of light appeared above the nine heavens, and there was a figure in the ray of light. He had a childlike face with white hair, and the charm of Taoism permeated his whole body.

The infinite Dao sound spread throughout the entire prehistoric world, whether it is the Netherworld or the endless starry sky, as long as it is within the scope of the prehistoric world, that sacred figure can be seen.

Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true.

Beyond the black and yellow of heaven and earth, I shall be the head teacher.

Pan Gu was born with Tai Chi, following two rituals and four images.

One is to pass on three friends, and the other is to teach and explain.

The leader of the Taoist capital, transforming Hongjun with one breath.

As the familiar appearance poem sounded, Daoist Hongjun descended from the clouds and appeared in the banquet hall.

Since the end of Lich Calamity, Hongjun Daozu has been in a semi-retired state, so many Honghuang Xinsheng generations don't know the prestige of Hongjun Daozu.

Therefore, the emergence of Hongjun Daozu this time caused such a big battle. As the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, one must have a battle.

With the appearance of Daozu Hongjun, the whole prehistoric world was brightened up again.

"We, pay homage to Daozu!"

"Haotian, Yaochi, pay homage to the master!"

In the banquet hall, all the monks saluted one after another.

Some creatures bowed down in a daze, they had never heard of Daozu Hongjun before.

Thus, the earliest follow the herd appeared.

Not to mention whether they recognize each other or not, if the saints kneel, they will naturally kneel neatly.

"Wait up!"

After Hongjun Daozu's words fell, everyone regained their upright state as soon as their bodies lightened.

Afterwards, Daozu Hongjun strolled to the very center of the banquet hall, then sat down, closed his eyes and meditated.

"Now only the Supreme Master is left."

Master Tongtian said slowly to the demon master Hongyun, the relationship between the two of them is now sweet, and it is obviously a period of passionate love.

"It should be here soon."

The moment the demon lord Hongyun's voice fell, the entire prehistoric world seemed to stop running.

Time, space, the three thousand laws, and endless rules are all static, and the saints feel the changes in their bodies, and they are amazed, because their mana can't even work.

Rumble!

There was an explosion in the sky, and the prehistoric world restarted.

"As expected of Fellow Daoist Styx, the magic power actually stopped the whole world for a breath."

"Although there is only one breath, it involves the level of the Dao. It seems that Fellow Daoist Minghe will break through to the realm of the Dao in a short time."

Daoist Hongjun's voice was very small, but it reached the ears of the saints very clearly.

Great realm, what kind of realm is that?

Except for Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng and others, the other saints were all shocked.

After all, Daojing, they had never heard Hongjun Daozu mention it before.

"Forget it, Pindao will tell you."

"The way of practice is very ethereal, there is a way on the way, and the way is endless."

"In the prehistoric world, the realm is like this: saints, saints of the heavenly way, saints of the great way, and now the poor are the early days of the saints of the great way."

"Above this is the Great Dao Realm, the Supreme Great Dao Realm, and Fellow Daoist Minghe has already glimpsed the Great Dao Realm."

"In Pindao's view, the strength of Fellow Daoist Styx has completely surpassed that of Pangu in the chaotic period."

Hongjun Daozu explained to the saints that his voice can only be heard by quasi-sages and saints.

The reason why the monks under the quasi-sage were not allowed to hear it was because Daozu Hongjun was afraid that their hearts would be broken.

It's like you tell the children in the kindergarten class that you will study for a doctorate in the future. It's very worrying. The key is that junior high school is very difficult after all.

This is the cruelty of the path of cultivation, the weak are not qualified to know so much.

"Wait, it's still a little trash!"

The demon lord Hongyun was full of melancholy, and Zhunti almost hid in Jieying's arms and cried.

Taiqing Laozi, Master Tongtian, and Yuanshi Tianzun could only nod helplessly when they heard this. What Hong Yun said was indeed the truth.

"Hongyun, don't take me with you, I'm the pinnacle of a saint."

As Hong Yun's friend, Zhen Yuanzi drew a clear line with him in time.

The corners of his mouth were crooked, and he didn't care about the little resentful eyes of the demon lord Hong Yun, extremely black-bellied.

"And this seat, my cultivation is at the late stage of the Heavenly Dao Saint Realm, Hongyun, you little trash, stay away from me."

Kunpeng snickered and agreed.

The demon lord Hongyu didn't get angry, so she could only put away her helpless expression.

It has to be said that all three of them are proper actors.

Seeing this scene, everyone could only shake their heads helplessly.

The spiritual thoughts of Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian leader are intertwined, and an awkward atmosphere arises spontaneously.

Although the demon lord Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, and Kunpeng have no brotherhood, they are deeply affectionate.

Even Zhen Yuanzi went to die for the demon lord Hongyun, without a trace of resentment, if the Blood Lord Styx hadn't acted in time, Zhen Yuanzi would have died a long time ago.

But in the Sanqing, the origin is the same, they are all transformed by Pan Gu's primordial spirit, but they have created a situation where old age and death do not communicate with each other.

The vision in the sky continues.

I saw that the entire Nether Blood Sea was boiling, and the endless blood energy condensed countless figures of the Nether River in the sky.

In front of Styx, there were three thousand gods and demons bowing their heads to express their ups and downs, and the body of Pan Gu even bent down.