Hong Huang: Me!Gourd vine, bearing thousands of gourds

Fog grass!

What the fuck is this!

How disgusting!

This Patriarch Styx is indeed a creature born from the Nether Blood Sea.

Liu Ming looked at Patriarch Minghe sharply, and retreated violently.

I want to lead it out of the Nether Blood Sea, and then solve it with my hands.

Otherwise, if it continues to be exhausted here, maybe Old Ancestor Styx can come up with something disgusting.

Just like that, a chasing battle was staged above the Nether Blood Sea.

On the way, Liu Ming turned around from time to time and threw a few spirit treasures to explode himself, using them to disgust Patriarch Styx.

After all, in Liu Ming's body, there are countless spirit treasures of low rank.

It's not elegant to waste a few pieces.

Just as the battle between the two became fiercer and they were not separated from each other, a cry came from not far away.

"Styx, I've been with you for so long, why can't you..."

Patriarch Minghe looked at Lian Xin, whose eyes were red and tears streaming down his face, and then glared at Liu Ming with an angry face.

Luckily eyes can't kill people, if not, Liu Ming might have died many times.

Regarding this, Liu Ming rolled his eyes, ignored Patriarch Styx, and comforted Lian Xin with a distressed face.

Liu Ming also couldn't figure out why such a kind-hearted person like Lian Xin followed this fellow Ming He Patriarch.

What a trick of God.

at this time.

Lian Xin, who was still crying, suddenly disappeared into the sky and the earth with a bang.

At the same time, the karma fire red lotus radiated greatly, and the infinite karma fire crazily burned towards the surroundings.

The surrounding space is rustling.

"Fog grass!"

"what's going on?"

Liu Ming looked at the scene in front of him in bewilderment, smacked his lips, and exclaimed.

"Lian Xin, you are the lotus heart of Karma Red Lotus. If you weren't a poor Taoist, how could you gather your Dao heart?"

"Pindao gave you wisdom, it's fine if you don't appreciate it, are you still planning to join forces with outsiders to deal with Pindao?"

Patriarch Styx roared with gloomy eyes.

At the same time, he regretted endlessly in his heart. If he hadn't had a sudden whim at the time, which allowed Yehuo Honglian to condense his Dao heart, he wouldn't have made the scene now.

Facing the violent drinking of Old Ancestor Styx, Karma Red Lotus seemed to be in a rampage, and the infinite Karma burned violently towards the Nether Blood Sea.

"Nie Yi, do you still dare to resist the poor?"

"Don't forget, you are the accompanying magic weapon of the poor. The poor can make you gather the heart of the Tao, and naturally it can destroy you!"

"Since you are so ignorant of good and evil, don't blame poor Taoist for being cruel!"

"go to hell!"

Ancestor Minghe let out a ferocious shout, trying to destroy Yehuo Honglian's Dao Heart.

Seeing this, how could Liu Ming let Patriarch Minghe succeed.

At this time, Liu Ming didn't care whether the Nether Blood Sea was dirty or not. With a big hand shake, the Heaven's Punishment Gourd, Myriad Fire Gourd, Karma Gourd, etc. were all sacrificed.

In an instant, over the Nether Blood Sea, with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, dark clouds were densely covered, thunder clouds rolled, and gods and thunders gathered together.

I saw that Patriarch Styx He was struck by lightning from several gods before he could react.

Bang~!

Accompanied by a dull sound, Patriarch Styx directly dissipated between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Liu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but soon realized something was wrong, because the Karma Red Lotus suddenly flew to his side and jumped up and down, as if reminding him of something.

Just when Liu Ming was thinking about what Ye Huo Honglian wanted to express, a fierce sword intent suddenly came from behind.

Liu Ming sneered and said, "Small tricks are also worthy of being used in front of poor Taoists!"

Following Liu Ming's magic power, rays of light gushed out from the green lotus gourd, wrapping around Liu Ming's body.

Boom~!

A loud noise came out, and the Patriarch Minghe rolled and slammed into a fairy mountain tens of thousands of miles away.

"Huh? Is this resurrection?"

Liu Ming looked suspiciously at Patriarch Minghe's figure flying upside down.

Lian Xin's voice came from Yehuo Honglian, reminding: "Fellow Taoist Liu Ming, be careful, this is the avatar condensed by Patriarch Styx using the Blood God Son!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Ming immediately understood.

How could Liu Ming, as a senior fan of the wilderness, not know about the ability of Patriarch Styx.

Relying on the memory of his previous life, Liu Ming knew that in the prehistoric world, Patriarch Styx had 8000 million clones of blood gods, and it would be as difficult as going to heaven to kill this guy.

This is also the reason why no one in the prehistoric gods and demons dared to challenge Patriarch Styx.

Isn't it courting death for one person to fight against 8000 million clones of Patriarch Styx?

"Liu Ming, please die!"

"watch out!"

"Blood Demon Slash!"

For a moment, countless avatars of Patriarch Styx emerged from the sea of ​​blood, and roared at Liu Ming at the same time.

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Liu Ming said disdainfully: "With such a trick, you dare to make a fool of yourself in the poor way, and seek death!"

With a big wave of Liu Ming's hand, countless spirit treasures flew out from the back of Qingyun's head, attacking towards the Blood God Son of Patriarch Styx.

Boom~!

With a loud noise, countless clones of Patriarch Styx shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Liu Ming, if you want to kill the poor, you'd better save yourself!"

"The sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the Styx never dies!"

"In this Nether Blood Sea, the poor are immortal!"

Patriarch Styx laughed wildly.

Patriarch Styx didn't feel sorry for the clone that was beheaded by Liu Ming.

After all, with the Nether Blood Sea, isn't the Blood God Son easy to come by?

On the contrary, it was Liu Ming's spirit treasures that were shattered spiritually by the filth of the Nether Blood Sea.

This scene really surprised Liu Ming.

At the same time, it also made Liu Ming realize that Patriarch Styx was really difficult to deal with.

Chapter 113 Violently Beating the Patriarch Styx, Saving Lian Xin, and Leaving the Nether Blood Sea

"Humph!"

"Since you are so ungrateful, don't blame Pindao's subordinates for being ruthless!!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a wave of waves flashing in the void, and when I looked around, there was no sign of Liu Ming anywhere.

"God's Punishment Comes to the World!"

As soon as a word fell, thunder roared above the sky, and several divine thunders descended.

"Fog grass!"

"This...is this divine thunder?"

Patriarch Minghe looked up and shouted in panic.

Moreover, something more terrifying seems to be brewing deep in the clouds.

Boom~!

Before Patriarch Styx came back to his senses, several divine thunders crashed down towards the Nether Blood Sea in an instant.

The Heaven's Punishment Gourd was condensed from the Heavenly Tribulation, and it had a purifying effect on the filth of the world.

Zi~!

Zizi~!

As several divine thunders fell, the Nether Blood Sea was purified from the filth in it like boiling.

Even the countless blood god son avatars of Patriarch Styx shattered.

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Patriarch Minghe's eyes were dark and he stomped his feet angrily.

The originally endless Nether Blood Sea was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Patriarch Styx felt distressed when he saw it.

After all, the Nether Blood Sea is the foundation of the Patriarch Styx, if it is completely purified by the divine thunder, it will be fine.

Over the years, Patriarch Styx has offended countless people.

It is precisely because of the Nether Blood Sea that it can survive until now.

If there is no Nether Blood Sea, Patriarch Styx would have died within a few minutes without a place to bury him.

"No, no, absolutely can't let Liu Ming go on like this!"

"Liu Ming, the poor are fighting hard!"

Patriarch Minghe yelled violently, picked up Abi with his left hand, and picked up Yuantu with his right hand, turning into a flash of light, swiping towards Liu Ming as fast as lightning.

"Humph!"

Liu Ming cast a disdainful glance at Patriarch Youming, waved his big hand, sacrificed the God-killing Spear, and greeted him with monstrous evil spirit.

Boom~!

A loud noise came out, and the Nether Blood Sea was hit with a column of blood.

Above the sea of ​​blood, two golden lights collided with each other.

Liu Ming became more and more courageous as he fought, like a demon god who descended into the world, holding a god-killing gun, stepping on the twelfth rank to destroy the black lotus, and stabbing at Patriarch Minghe with a gourd of qi and blood on his head, pumping out his qi and blood.

However, there are countless clones of Patriarch Styx.

Every time Liu Ming succeeds, a cloud of blood mist explodes.

Seeing that going on like this is not an option, Patriarch Minghe appeared in a state of embarrassment, and said, "Brother, if we continue to fight like this, there will be no results, how about taking a step back?"

"Furthermore, the sea of ​​blood never dries up, the River of Styx never dies...!"

Liu Ming snorted coldly: "Since you are so confident, the poor will see if you can survive today!"

After saying that, Liu Ming swung the God-killing Spear towards Patriarch Styx.

Seeing Liu Ming who was close at hand, Patriarch Minghe's face twitched and said: "What's the situation? Why doesn't Liu Ming play cards according to common sense?"

Ancestor Minghe wanted to soften his mouth, and Liu Ming would go down the steps.

It never occurred to him that Liu Ming would not accept his tricks at all.

In an instant, the two fought again.

As time went by, Patriarch Styx obviously became a little bit powerless.

And there are not many blood god son clones left.