The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 220 Encountering Cihang Again, Fighting Mosquito Taoist
Nether Sea of ​​Blood.

The battle between Patriarch Minghe and Daoist Mosquito finally came to an end.Although Daoist Mosquito, as a new life conceived by the Nether Blood Sea, is more favored by the source of the Nether Blood Sea, it is still not as good as the old devil, the old ancestor Styx.

Patriarch Styx has been sitting in the Nether Blood Sea for endless years. Although the authority at this time is slightly inferior to Taoist Mosquito, it will not be that he has no control over the sea of ​​blood, not to mention that Patriarch Styx also has Yuantu and Abi. After a long time, the Sword of Slaying finally gained an overwhelming advantage.

"The sea of ​​blood is surging, come into my hands!" Patriarch Minghe smiled fiercely, and stretched forward with a big hand, as if hundreds of millions of bloody hands protruded from the boundless sea of ​​blood, grabbing the Taoists from all directions .As Yuantu and Abi's two killing swords reached their bodies, a trace of fear finally flashed in the eyes of Taoist Mosquito, and he was chopped into countless pieces in just an instant.

Even so, Patriarch Minghe didn't give up. While directing the two killing swords to continue strangling the fragments, it seemed that they would never stop until they became powder. This piece of ten thousand miles of blood is completely wrapped, and the boundless karmic fire rises, as if it wants to practice Taoist Mosquito alive!

"Jie Jiejie, Daoist Mosquito, don't struggle anymore, just accept death obediently! This ancestor is the real master of the blood sea, and will always be!" The face of the ancestor Minghe was full of madness, and he was determined to kill him. This enemy of cause and effect was completely beheaded, leaving no soul behind.

The ancestor Styx here is full of ambition, but he never expected that under the cover of the Nether Blood Sea, a six-winged black-striped mosquito is struggling in the boundless karmic fire, and the sharp mouthparts shining with the law of the road But he pecked at the twelfth-rank industry fiery red lotus.

The avenue of blood, devouring supernatural powers!
By the time Patriarch Minghe came to his senses, the twelfth-rank industry fire red lotus had already been eaten by the Taoist Mosquito to the third-rank, and was suddenly reduced to the ninth-rank industry fire red lotus.And Taoist Mosquito escaped from it, plunged into the boundless nether sea of ​​blood, and disappeared, leaving only Patriarch Styx in the sea of ​​blood, furious and heartbroken.

Not only did he let go of the enemy of life and death this time, but his accompanying spirit treasure just dropped in rank. How can we not let Patriarch Styx get mad!
But now is not the time to be angry, the Patriarch Minghe didn't set off to chase Taoist Mosquito, but let out a mouthful of turbid air, and looked at Nether Blood Sea with a sneer.The most important thing now is to completely refine the Nether Blood Sea and grasp the authority of the Blood Sea.As for that Daoist Mosquito, he will definitely come back to compete with him in a sea of ​​blood. When the time comes, it will be his death day!

The Nether Blood Sea can only belong to this Patriarch, it is useless to anyone else!
In the gathering place of the human race, a white-clothed Taoist surrounded by purple aura stood expressionlessly in the middle of the crowd, holding a pure white jade bottle in his hand, and just looked at the surrounding human race without saying a word.But it was strange to say that none of the surrounding human races seemed to see this Taoist man in white. They were doing their own things, talking and laughing, happy and angry, living a normal and prosperous life.

If Jiang Shi were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person is Master Cihang, a cultivator who explained the teachings. There was a fight between the two back then, and there was some conflict.

On this day, Master Cihang gently shook the mutton fat jade bottle in his hand, exhaled a breath of fresh air, the seven emotions of joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock have been harvested in this human gathering place. Quite a few, and I can go back to the mountain to worship and refine the Purdue Divine Water.

Ever since he lost the hollow willow branch in Jiang Shi's hands, and Yuanshi Tianzun, the sage of teaching and teaching, did not give any compensation, the real Cihang has no magic weapon to show.The only piece of Xiantian Lingbao mutton fat jade purification bottle is more auxiliary function than killing. Although this Purdue Shenshui is miraculous, it is not easy to sacrifice, and it needs to collect the seven emotions and six desires, as well as the three lights of the sun, moon and stars. .

Just as Daoist Cihang was about to leave from the place where the human race gathered, his neutral goose-egg face suddenly darkened, and he looked far away into the sky.

A demonic wind with strong bloody aura, carrying billowing black clouds, came towards the place where the human race gathered.

"Blood, death, devour, come and merge with me!"

With a hiss like a wild beast, as soon as the billowing black cloud touched people and animals, they all turned into billows of blood and were swallowed by the black cloud, leaving only white bones on the ground.And under the nourishment of these blood, the evil wind became more and more rampant, as if it wanted to completely cover this area where the human race gathered.

Daoist Cihang frowned, what a rampant and peerless monster!Immediately when he raised his hand, a Jade Purity Lightning shot towards the black cloud.As a disciple of explaining the teachings, and as the emperor of the human race, junior Yun Zhongzi will also have merit and good fortune in protecting the human race, but I can't ignore it.

Besides, this demon is bloody and brutal, with karma added to his body, there are no small benefits in getting rid of him.

"Who is sneaking up on me, Daoist Mosquito!" A painful roar came out, with boundless blood flowing, making me want to vomit.

Yuqing Shenlei is worthy of being a direct descendant of a saint, and he smashed the billowing monster cloud in one fell swoop, revealing a thin figure in a blood-red Taoist robe.When Master Cihang saw this figure, he couldn't help but let out a "hey".

It's not because of the strange appearance of this Taoist Mosquito, but because the strong karma in this monster's body is almost coming out. There is something strange, I may not be able to harvest a treasure today.
But Immediately, Master Cihang's face changed, the aura of this monster was erratic, and it turned out to be a great monster of the Great Luo realm!Even though he looked like he was seriously injured, his cultivation level was slightly better than his own.

I am a disciple of a saint, so it is a bit outrageous to meet a monster whose cultivation level is higher than my own.

"Cultivator?" Mosquito Taoist saw the real person Cihang, his ugly face with a pointed nose and long mouth kept shaking, and his eyes showed greed: "Just to make up for the poor man, the poor man can already smell the fragrance of blood on your body !"

Immortal Cihang's face turned pale when he heard the words, and he couldn't stop sneering. This demon has such a big tone, and he still wants to make up for himself?Immediately, Daoist Cihang didn't bother to say much, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and a stream of clean water flew out of the jade bottle, instantly turning into a big river and rolling towards Taoist Mosquito.The palm on the other side flipped, and a series of Yuqing Shenlei hit the Mosquito Taoist like they didn't want money.In the face of this kind of karma-ridden generation, Lei Fa always has miraculous effects.

Facing the attack of Daoist Cihang, Taoist Mosquito was not afraid at all, spit out a wave of dirty blood and attacked Pudu Shenshui: "The sea of ​​blood is surging, kill!" A small group of crimson lotus rose from the top of Taoist Mosquito, unafraid in the thunder light.

The blood wave spit out by Taoist Mosquito seems to have the ability to pollute, and in just one round, the Purdue Divine Water of Master Cihang seems to be out of control, and the command is not effective.However, Daoist Mosquito was like a duck to water in this environment, his body was in a trance, and he seemed to be everywhere, and soon he left several wounds on the body of Daoist Cihang with his supernatural powers.

Seeing this, Daoist Cihang was also very annoyed. Without the magic weapon in his hands, his combat power would drop a lot, and he felt a little bit of retreat in his heart. He just waited to go back to the mountain to find a few fellow disciples, and then came out to find the thief unlucky.

Seeing the flickering eyes of the cultivator in front of him, Taoist Mosquito knew that he was about to retreat, he laughed loudly, and was about to intensify his offensive, when suddenly a murderous roar came from the sky: "Demon Dao, die for me! "

(End of this chapter)