The beginning of the prehistoric era suppresses and kills the traversers

Hearing this, Tong Tian panicked.

Although this Pangu great god is incarnate in all things, there is one thing left in the wild that no one dares to take, that is the heart of the sea of ​​blood, the essence of Pangu.

If the essence of Pan Gu is said to be useful, no one knows what it is.

But it happened to be the legacy of the great god who opened the sky and created the world. Even Tiandao Hongjun had already made an agreement, and it was impossible for anyone to step into the heart of the sea of ​​blood without permission.

For such a long time, not to mention being close,

Even in the wilderness, there are not many people who know the essence of Pangu.

Before the Lich's calamity, there were still Wu Clan sending troops to guard this place. At that time, the Wu Clan also made good friends with the ancestor Styx,

Otherwise, there would be no such thing as the Houtu ancestor witch being greatly influenced and transformed into reincarnation.

Tong Tian pondered for a moment, knowing that the disappearance of Taoist Mosquito was no small matter, lest it would plot against the essence of Pan Gu again.

"Have you ever explored the Heart of the Sea of ​​Blood?"

"Daoist Mosquito broke through the seal this time, but went to the essence of Pangu again?"

Patriarch Styx shook his head.

"I have been to the heart of the blood sea, and there are still guards from the Xiangliu clan of the ancient witch clan. It doesn't look like something happened at all."

"Furthermore, the magic circle I used to suppress Taoist Mosquito was broken from the outside. It seems that Taoist Mosquito was captured by someone instead of escaping by himself."

This matter is getting more and more confusing.

Not to mention that there are only a few people in the whole prehistoric who know where Taoist Mosquito is, and there are even fewer strong ones who can escape the detection of Patriarch Styx, break the seal and capture him.

But now that there is no evidence, Tong Tian didn't even know who to suspect for a while.

Instead of wasting time for nothing, Tongtian followed the ancestor Minghe and went to see the magic circle that suppressed Taoist Mosquito.

At the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, where countless evil ghosts and demon spirits are entrenched, the huge blood-colored magic circle occupies an area as large as Chaoge City, but now it was forcibly broken open from the outside, leaving the place in a mess.

Tongtian deduced it based on Dao cultivation, but he couldn't find out who the person who did it was.

There are no clues or traces left at the scene, which is really weird.

Tong Tian frowned, if even he couldn't see the clue now, perhaps only Tian Dao Hongjun in the whole prehistoric world would be able to find out who the one who captured Daoist Mosquito was.

"A small Taoist Mosquito would not have attracted our attention."

"It's just that this person came from outside the prehistoric world, so we are confused and afraid that it will harm all living beings."

"No, let's go to the heart of the sea of ​​blood to investigate now. If this Taoist mosquito regains his freedom, maybe he will covet the essence of Pan Gu again, and maybe we can find clues from there!"

After all, Tongtian took Patriarch Styx straight to the heart of the sea of ​​blood!

Chapter 1 Seventy: The Heart of the Sea of ​​Blood, the Legacy of the Witch Clan

With the speed of the sky, even such a vast sea of ​​blood can be reached in the blink of an eye.

In the distance, a ray of fluorescence from the depths of the blood sea illuminated the entire piece of turbid blood water, and several huge mountains could be vaguely seen standing on the bottom of the sea.

Wave!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Tongtian and Minghe Patriarch passed through a layer of enchantment in an instant,

Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant in front of you, high mountains are towering, and there are countless strong people who are farming and working in the mountains, and there are even people who hunt trapped animals and enjoy themselves.

Tongtian and Minghe just stood still for a moment, when one of the peaks suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of eyes slowly opened, and there was a tall giant with a height of more than three hundred feet sitting there. As he grew older, his body was covered with dust and grass grew.

"Sacred land of the witch clan, who broke into it!"

A vicissitudes of life came out from the mouth of the giant, but it carried a trace of majesty.

Tongtian didn't care too much, after all, he is not a person who values ​​status now.

"My sage Tongtian, together with Patriarch Minghe, came to investigate the disappearance of Daoist Mosquito."

"This place is the heart of the sea of ​​blood, and it is also the essence of the Great God Pangu. I'm afraid of being coveted by others. Have you ever seen any strange people come here?"

Hearing Tongtian's self-report, the "mountain" suddenly became active, slowly got up and patted the dust on his body, but gradually revealed his human form.

"I've seen two people with strange movements, it's the two of you."

Tongtian and ancestor Minghe looked at each other helplessly, both were speechless.

Old Ancestor Ming He looked around, and among those ordinary Wu clan people who had cultivation level, none of them survived, and this place must have been deserted for a long time.

"It doesn't look like anyone has been here before."

"In my opinion, Daoist Mosquito is just, even if I ask them, there may be no results."

Tongtian wanted to say something, but the giant walked up to Tongtian and the others, squatted down slowly, and stared at them as if he was looking at two ants.

"You are the sage Tongtian, are you the ancestor of Minghe?"

"What are you two doing here?"

Patriarch Minghe was helpless, but was stopped by Tongtian when he was about to exit.

Tongtian smiled indifferently, and the Hunyuan Nine Transformations in his body were revolving with a bang.

The mysterious and yellow energy condensed from the sea of ​​​​qi in an instant, but it gradually formed the supernatural power of Pan Gu's real body!

At this moment, the giant's eyes suddenly widened.

Ding Ding Deng!

The giant practiced retreating on the ground, and sat down on the mountain behind him, but that mountain also woke up leisurely, and it was also a giant of the Wu clan!

Tong Tian felt the familiar aura from the Wu Clan, and the operation of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art in his body suddenly accelerated.

boom!

Tong Tian's physical body swelled instantly, and his muscles were even more angular. In a blink of an eye, he landed again, but his real body was already [-] feet tall!

This is terrible, those lifeless mountain peaks suddenly seemed to be awakened by something,

The mountain shook in an instant, and the persecuted ordinary Wu clan survivors fled in a hurry, but they couldn't escape at all.

However, at this moment, a gentle black and yellow aura emanated from Tongtian, directly covering and protecting all the remnants of the Wu clan who were hiding everywhere.