Prehistoric: Spoiler for Nuwa at the beginning

Even with the help of the sea of ​​blood, Styx had a little difficulty parrying two powerful men of the same rank.

"Fellow Daoist Houtu!"

The book above Zhen Yuanzi's head suppressed the endless sea of ​​blood, preventing it from helping Styx, and at the same time, it even stabilized Styx's body.

At this time, Houtu understood, turned into the real body of the ancestral witch, condensed the law of the earth, and launched a fierce attack towards the Styx.

boom!

This blow hit Minghe very directly, and Houtu and Zhenyuanzi couldn't help but be overjoyed.

But the next moment, they discovered that there was no trace of Styx in the sea of ​​blood.

Even the two spiritual swords, Yehuo Honglian and Yuantu Abi, disappeared together, which was very strange.

Chapter 89 Don't Be Too Arrogant

Of course, both Zhen Yuanzi and Houtu were well-informed people, and they didn't think that this single blow could wipe away the Styx of the middle-stage quasi-sage.

Sure enough, a figure emerged from the sea of ​​blood, it was Styx who had just disappeared.

"Your methods are not very good! The sea of ​​blood never dries up and the dark river never dies. Do you want more people to bully fewer people? Look at me three thousand blood god sons!"

Following Styx's stern shout, the waves in the sea of ​​blood churned, and several figures emerged.

Without exception, it is all Styx.

If compared to Zhai, Zhen Yuanzi might be able to compare with Ming He.

But if he is more afraid of death, Styx can throw Zhen Yuanzi ten streets.

Because of fear of death, Styx connected himself from the sea of ​​blood.

So the sea of ​​blood never dries up and the river of Styx never dies.

Because he was afraid of death, Styx also combined the resentment and demonic obstacles in the sea of ​​blood to refine three thousand immortal blood god sons. As long as one blood god son can survive, he Styx will not die!

In the entire prehistoric world, Styx was not the most powerful person, but he was definitely the one with the most life-saving means.

Zhen Yuanzi activated the book of the ground and erased one of the Styx, but soon another wave of blood gushed out of the sea of ​​blood, and another Blood God Son appeared.

Houtu was also suppressed by the law of the earth, and the Blood God Son was wiped out again.

But it was quickly reshaped, no more, no less, three thousand.

"So what if I stand here and kill you? You'd better get out!" Styx's wild laughter came from above the vast sea of ​​blood.

And he does have the capital.

Houtu regretted it a little now, he would never have seen Styx if he had known earlier.

Now that Styx is involved, how can this reincarnation stand?

But when Houtu and Zhen Yuanzi were hesitating, eleven rays of light suddenly fell.

"Little sister, what happened? Just now I sensed who you seemed to be fighting with?"

Dijiang said.

Feeling afraid that the little sister would be in danger, the other eleven ancestor witches came together.

Seeing how caring his brothers and sisters were for him, Houtu felt warm in his heart.

I am even more fortunate that I have not reincarnated, otherwise, what face would I have to meet my elder brother and hundreds of millions of Wu clan members?

On the other hand, when Minghe saw the twelve ancestor witches coming together, his heart trembled slightly.

These are the twelve quasi-sages, and Di Jiang among them has already entered the late quasi-sage.

But then he thought, he was in a sea of ​​blood, immortal, so what if the twelve patriarchal witches came together, wouldn't it be impossible to do something to him?

Moreover, if he could defeat the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he would definitely establish an immortal reputation in the prehistoric world. Who would dare to fight against his ancestor Styx in the future?

Styx's fear of death is different from Chen Xuan's.

Gou Tao is very pure, without any cause and effect.

But Styx, who is afraid of death, is more like a villain who is arrogant when he is successful.

Today in the sea of ​​blood, at his home court, he wants to seize this opportunity to use the Twelve Ancestral Witches as a stepping stone to promote the name of his ancestor Styx.

Thinking of this, Styx relaxed, and said with a smile, "I thought who it was, it turned out to be you barbarians from the Wu clan."

Di Jiang looked cold: "You are the one who bullied my little sister?"

"So what? Hit me if you have the ability!" After Minghe's voice fell, three thousand blood god sons came out together, and they actually took the initiative to provoke the ancestor witch.

Di Jiang and the others looked terrified.

"court death!"

The ancestral witches all turned into the real bodies of the ancestral witches, above the Taotao sea of ​​blood.

One punch is a Blood God Son.

But at the end of the Styx River, one blood god son was killed by the ancestor witch, and one came out of the sea of ​​blood.

Although those blood god sons said they couldn't hurt the ancestral witch, they couldn't pose a great threat to the ancestral witch, but the ancestral witches couldn't kill him, Patriarch Styx.

From this point of view, can it be said that Styx has a tie with more than a dozen quasi-jihadists?

So Styx became even more proud.

"What twelve ancestral witches, what prehistoric superpowers, nothing more. I, Styx, will have a big battle with you today." Styx yelled loudly on purpose.

in heaven.

"I report to Your Majesty, now that the twelve ancestor witches have gathered in the sea of ​​blood to start a war with the ancestor Minghe, the twelve ancestor witches joined forces and can't do anything to the ancestor Minghe!"

Hearing this, Di Jun who was sitting at the top suddenly opened his eyes and said in surprise.

"Patriarch Minghe is actually so powerful?"

If he didn't rely on the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, even Di Jun wouldn't dare to confront the Twelve Ancestral Witches head-on.

Even Di Jiang could draw with him, let alone the other eleven ancestor witches.

But this Styx is not so eye-catching in the Zixiao Palace!

How do you have such strength?

"I've heard a saying that the sea of ​​blood never dries up and the Styx never dies, so Styx must use the sea of ​​blood to contend against the Twelve Ancestral Witches," Kunpeng said.

While Di Jun breathed a sigh of relief, he became concerned again.

"Monster, since the ancestor Styx is so powerful, can we help him fight against the witch clan and recruit him?"

But as soon as his words fell, an indomitable giant appeared on the prehistoric land.

He raised his giant ax and slashed towards the endless sea of ​​blood.

It was the Twelve Patriarchal Witches who launched the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, and summoned the phantom of Pangu.

In the sea of ​​blood, there was also Styx's shrill scream.

"You twelve ancestor witches bully people too much. It's fine for twelve to bully me. Do you need to build a big formation? You have the ability to fight one-on-one!"

It turned out that the moment Pangu Xuying held up the ax and fell, the so-called endless sea of ​​blood actually started to evaporate.

It turned into bursts of blood mist and rose upwards, and after a while, the sea of ​​blood was reduced by a quarter.

This scene made Styx's scalp tingle.

Although he claims that the sea of ​​blood never dries up and the Styx never dies, what if the sea of ​​blood dries up?

Gonggong knocked down Buzhou Mountain, but it was only the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, and now the power of the Twelve Heavens God Demon Array is comparable to that of a saint, how could it not be able to break through the mere sea of ​​blood?

At this time, the ax in Pangu Xuying's hand hadn't fallen yet, if it did fall, would Styx die?

so!

Don't be too arrogant.

"Wrong, I was wrong, I allow you to set up reincarnation in the sea of ​​blood! I was really wrong, please forgive me this time!"

Seeing the ax getting closer, Styx begged repeatedly.

And the ax still failed to fall in the end.

"I'll spare you this time. Don't think that you can provoke our Wu Clan with some skills. I will beat you every time I see you in the future." Di Jiang said coldly.

In fact, it is not because the ancestral witches are so kind, but because the sea of ​​blood is really special in the prehistoric.

Houtu was afraid that after the blood sea was destroyed, those remnant souls would not fly to the blood sea.

Although the ancestral witches withdrew the formation, Styx did not dare to be arrogant again.

Di Jun in the heavenly court snorted, he was still a step too late.Styx had already been frightened by the Wu Clan, so there was no point in going to help.

"This is Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi!" Hou Tu introduced with a smile.

Feeling the eleven gazes that suddenly gathered on his body, Zhen Yuanzi was suddenly stressed.

Anyone who is looked at by the eleven quasi-sages will be nervous.

"Pindao Town Yuanzi has met all fellow Taoists." Zhen Yuanzi greeted.

The ancestral witches also nodded to Zhen Yuanzi.

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"Fellow Taoist Zhenyuanzi, let's set up reincarnation!" Houtu said.

The ancestral witches didn't ask what reincarnation was, and silently protected the two of them.

Styx on the other side had a dejected look on his face, daring to speak out.

I thought in my heart that I must make them look good in the future!

Zhen Yuanzi followed Houtu's instructions and took out the book from the ground.

"Today, I will report to Hong Huang, wanting to set up the reincarnation of Hong Huang..."

In an instant, the earth book on Zhen Yuanzi's head began to glow with earthy yellow light, and the endless sea of ​​blood kept surging.

There were roars of remnant souls one after another in the entire prehistoric world.

They are tweeting, celebrating the birth of reincarnation.

Hongjun in Zixiao Palace suddenly got up, his eyes were full of coldness.

"Houtu, it's fine if you don't want to use your body to transform into reincarnation, but you actually want to try to build a reincarnation awakening tunnel? How can there be such a good thing in this world?"

On the endless sea of ​​blood, as the Houtu announced the prehistoric situation, a beam of light shot up into the sky from the book of the earth.

The book from the ground is formed by the fetal membrane of the earth, which fits the authentic way.

Under the call of the book from the ground, a disk-shaped spirit treasure appeared next to the endless sea of ​​blood lingering with the air of infinite chaos.

On it, the Avenue of Reincarnation is manifested, and the shape of the six reincarnations is faintly formed.

"Reincarnation! Reincarnation!"

As soon as it appeared, there was a roar in the whole prehistoric area, and the sound of the desolation was endless.

Humanity has the most precious Kongtong seal, and the most authentic treasure is called the reincarnation disk.

Seeing the appearance of the reincarnation disc, Houtu and Zhen Yuanzi's eyes showed strong joy, and they were only one step away, and the prehistoric reincarnation was about to be established.

The remnant souls in the prehistoric world also have the opportunity to reincarnate.

However, at this moment, a golden light burst out from the sky.

It turned out to be the merit of heaven!

Moreover, there are still many!

But when this piece of merit appeared to fall, both Houtu and Zhen Yuanzi had bad premonitions in their hearts.

"Yan—"