The Hongmeng God List is now in the world, and I, who was a saint, was exposed!

They only reacted after being reminded by this great power!

No wonder!

No wonder Yuanfeng suddenly returned to Honghuang, and looked outrageous!

Thinking about it, he must have sensed that Kong Xuan was in danger!

And this time.

Yuanfeng has come to Xitu.

Her huge wings, with a wingspan of billions of miles, cover the sky and block out all sunlight.

Xitu suddenly fell into darkness!

"Yuanfeng?"

Patriarch Minghe raised his head, and was immediately stunned.

Above Gao Tian, ​​Yuan Feng was staring at him coldly!

Obviously, it was aimed at him!

Although Patriarch Styx has lived in the blood sea reincarnation for a long time, in terms of ancient times, he is already one of the top existences in the prehistoric world.

But in front of him, the Yuanfeng above Gao Tian was much older than him!

Even before he became a quasi-sage, Yuan Feng was already at the level of a prehistoric overlord!

At this moment, I saw Yuanfeng appearing.

Patriarch Styx couldn't help but thump in his heart.

Could it be that Yuanfeng wants to snatch this peacock from him? ?

This is absolutely impossible!

Even if you are facing Yuanfeng.

It is also impossible for Patriarch Styx to surrender the Peacock King.

This, but represents ten thousand years later, the rich rewards on the mount list of the Hongmeng God List!

Moreover, billions of years have passed since Yuanfeng's era.

Now is no longer the era of Long Han's calamity.

And for billions of years.

I have made great progress myself.

In charge of the reincarnation of the sea of ​​​​blood, created the Asura clan, and their strength has increased by more than a few.

This Yuanfeng really might not be able to defeat him!

Thinking of this, Patriarch Styx's expression froze.

"Yuanfeng, do you want to take my ancestor's mount?"

Patriarch Styx asked in a deep voice.

But Yuan Feng, who was above the sky, sneered.

"I want you to die!"

After speaking, Yuanfeng spread his wings.

In her majestic wings like clouds hanging from the sky, flames burst out!

This flame is hotter than the real fire of the prehistoric, and burns more fiercely than the sun, and the temperature that steams the entire western land rises!

At this time, Yuanfeng's magic power was as vast as the universe, and with the real fire under his wings, he rushed towards Patriarch Styx!

"This!"

Patriarch Styx could not help but look shocked.

This Yuanfeng didn't use any Lingbao at all.

Just relying on its own magic power, it set off a flame attack.

But it's just this flame that made Patriarch Styx startled!

Patriarch Minghe didn't dare to be careless at all, he turned his hand and raised a lotus platform.

Twelve-Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus!

This is his strongest defensive spirit treasure, even if you look at the prehistoric world, it is still ranked high!

Ancestor Minghe sacrificed the twelfth-grade fire red lotus and urged it with all his strength.

Originally, under the protection of this lotus platform, it would be very difficult for a saint to attack even break the defense.

But at this moment, the fire red lotus of the twelfth rank industry is completely invincible to the flames that Shang Yuanfeng casually cast, and is being burned!

"The lotus platform of the ancestor!"

Patriarch Minghe hastily put away the lotus stand.

In just a short time, many lotus leaves on the lotus platform have been scorched and curled!

Patriarch Styx felt very distressed.

At the moment, he no longer cared about the peacock in his hand.

Directly sacrifice Yuantu and Abi, the two great treasures of slaughter!

Old Ancestor Minghe holds a sword in both hands, his whole body is pulsating like day and night, and the energy of the raging sea of ​​blood gathers on him.

He wants to unleash a shocking blow and avenge the destruction of the lotus platform!

However, Yuanfeng opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of vitality.

This mass of vitality seemed to be burning from a fire, or like weak water flowing, with a strange shape, as if it didn't belong to anything in the prehistoric world.

"What kind of magic is this?"

There was a quasi-sage who was able to spy on this battle with his divine sense, and he couldn't help but be astonished when he saw Yuanfeng spewing out this ball of vitality.

Throughout his hundreds of millions of years of experience and experience.

After counting the prehistoric times, I couldn't find any kung fu that could have the same source as this group of vitality!

"Could it be the supernatural powers handed down by Dao Yi Shenjun?"

This mighty man's heart turned sharply, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

Otherwise, how to explain the existence of this group of vitality?

It's not like any kind of supernatural power, but it's extremely mysterious!

This great power was secretly deduced, but the result turned his face dark.

If he used his quasi-sage peak strength to face this group of vitality, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!

This made this powerful man a little unacceptable.

They are also at the pinnacle of quasi-sages, and Yuanfeng has not yet become a saint!

How could it be possible to seriously injure himself with a single magical move?

This powerful man immediately paid more attention to the situation on the battlefield.

He wants to see if Patriarch Styx, who is also the pinnacle of quasi-sage, can defeat this group of vitality!

And in the prehistoric western lands, Yuan Tu's second sword, Abi, had already met that mass of vitality!

boom! !

The supreme power erupted, and the shock wave swept hundreds of millions of miles, cutting off the majestic fairy mountain!

The dust raised by the collision of supernatural powers dispersed for hundreds of millions of miles, and the yellow dust scattered in the wind, dyeing the world a hazy yellow!

Under this confrontation, Patriarch Styx was completely defeated!

He was directly suppressed into the depths of hundreds of millions of feet underground, and the two swords of Yuantu Abi fell!

"Heh, my ancestral skill is not as good as that of a human being, so if you want to kill or cut it, you will do as you please!"

In that huge underground pit.

The voice of ancestor Styx came, but his tone was very unruly!

It was as if, even if he was killed by Yuanfeng on the spot, he didn't care about it!

of course.

This is not that Patriarch Styx is not afraid of death.

It's the blood sea supernatural power he cultivated, which produced 8000 million blood god sons!

These blood god sons gathered together like a blood sea Wang Yang, but now they are scattered all over the prehistoric world!

As long as there is a drop of the blood of the Son of God, the ancestor Styx can be reborn with it, and he will never really die!

This is also the reason why Patriarch Styx is confident.

Facing the current situation, he is no match for Yuanfeng, feigning death is the best choice!

His twelfth grade karma fire red lotus and the two swords of Yuantu Abi are both supreme treasure-level spiritual treasures.

If you don't die, the Lingbao will escape, and you won't be captured by Yuanfeng!

But Yuanfeng stood high above the sky and sneered.

Then, she raised her phoenix claws and grasped it pretentiously.

"Snapped!"

With Yuanfeng's grip.

A crisp sound sounded, much like the bursting of bubbles on the surface of the water.

This voice seemed to be in the extreme distance of the sky, but it seemed to be in the heart of Patriarch Styx!

Hear this voice.

Patriarch Styx's face turned pale.

One of the 8000 million Blood God Sons has completely disappeared, and it is impossible to perceive it!

This made Patriarch Styx suddenly startled.

His blood god son is hard to find, and changes in so many ways that even saints have headaches!

How could it suddenly disappear without any sense at all?

Could it be caused by Yuanfeng's shot? ?

And this time.

"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"...

There was another series of broken sounds.

The sound of breaking became more and more dense, until it even became one piece, and it was hard to tell how many times it sounded!

But Patriarch Styx showed a look of shock!

In his perception of divine sense, his blood god child is disappearing rapidly, and the speed is getting faster and faster!

At the beginning, there were only a few, but after a few breaths, it was already tens of thousands!

Moreover, the speed is still surging at a frightening speed!

After a moment.

It fell with the last shattering sound.

Yuanfeng folded his wings and landed on the ground.

With a movement of her huge wings, she embraced Kong Xuan by her side.

"Pickled things, like ants, deserve to shout?"

"Touch my heir, that's the end!"

Yuanfeng snorted coldly, carried Kong Xuanfei to the sky, and disappeared from sight in an instant!