The blood of the heavens

Rumble!
The sound of shaking the prehistoric world resounded throughout the prehistoric world. It was expected that the great war would come so unexpectedly.

With the beginning of the great war, evil spirits rose and catastrophe spread everywhere, which directly made those great supernatural beings who were retreating to digest the content of the first sermon restless and woke up from the retreat.

Sensing the catastrophe sweeping all directions in the wilderness, they all showed bitterness: "The catastrophe is coming again?"

Even though the new generation of great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world have not experienced the Three Tribulations of Opening the Heavens, but sensing the catastrophe spreading in all directions at this time, they understand that this is another catastrophe in the prehistoric world.

The catastrophe is spreading, the evil spirit is rising, and they are restless, how can they continue to retreat and practice?
Are you not afraid of the invasion of foreign demons?

Demon Ancestor Luohu is still waiting for the counterattack!
There are also many creatures in the prehistoric with a little weaker cultivation base, who have already been invaded by foreign demons and died unexpectedly.

Sanqing and Minghe, who were discussing Taoism in Buzhou Mountain, were also interrupted by the spreading calamity.

"The lich is at war?"

A gleam flashed in Shangqing's eyes, and he said affirmatively.

Taiqing looked at the excited Shangqing and felt a little headache. How could he fail to see that Shangqing was a militant.

He is dignified and authentic, and the Yuqing transformed by Pangu Yuanshen has no innate treasure in his hands, but an existence he has always looked down upon suddenly has an innate treasure in his hand, how can he accept it?

Therefore, Minghe said to Sanqing, "Who can win? You can see if you see it?"

Yuqing said slowly, "His strength shouldn't be so bad!"

The four figures in the Kunlun Mountains headed directly towards the center of the flood.

"Why don't we take a look?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at the Chaos Clock in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi with an extremely embarrassed expression on their faces.

It's just that the war has come to this point, it's impossible to stop, it can only continue.

If the Yaozu gained the status of the prehistoric overlord, would there be a way for them, great supernatural beings, to survive?
For a time, Yaozu received countless malicious eyes.

Then how did Styx defeat Donghuang Taiyi who held the innate treasure?
This is not a small problem, Taiqing thought secretly in his heart.

"Huh~"

For a moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches hesitated.

Suddenly, Taiqing's eyes narrowed, and he finally felt something was wrong.

Taiqing looked at Ming He, "Why don't you continue to discuss the Tao?"

"Don't you feel that there is a problem with Styx?"

However, whether it was Sanqing, Styx, or other great supernatural beings who came to watch the battle, they didn't pay attention to those ordinary witches.

An extremely arrogant voice resounded throughout the battlefield, "Smash it!"

win?
None of them can win, the best result is that both losers, and those who can win are still sitting here.

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are fighting against the masters of the monster clan, such as Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, and Kunpeng.

Shangqing thought for a while, then said doubtfully, "No!"

"There is a problem with his strength!"

It seems that they are in a state of being happy to see the success of the war against the Lich.

The three Qings are originally one, what's more, Taiqing didn't deliberately conceal it, so Yuqing could clearly feel Taiqing's complicated emotions.

Feeling the spreading evil spirit, Styx actually sensed the cultivation base of Zhang Yuzhu, the main body who was retreating, and was making rapid progress.

On the other hand, he was always on guard against Donghuang Taiyi's use of the Chaos Clock to give them a ruthless blow.

There are also quite a few big witches appearing, fighting against the top ten demon commanders and the patriarchs of various tribes among the demon clans.

Therefore, going up Buzhou Mountain can not only increase strength, but also pose a huge threat to the monster race, so why not do it?

Not only the Twelve Ancestral Witches were shocked, even those great supernatural beings watching the battle were also shocked.

Seeing Donghuang Taiyi with a gloomy face and Di Jun standing next to Donghuang Taiyi, they knew that it was simply impossible to exhaust Donghuang Taiyi's mana.

It seems that only in this kind of battle can Zhang Yuzhu's Taoism advance rapidly.

And the demon masters Kunpeng and Fuxi Nuwa among the demon clan looked at the Chaos Clock with extremely complicated eyes.

As for the monster masters at the next level, they can only be happy, with such a treasure sitting in their command, isn't the monster clan sure to win!
However, the thoughts of the upper and lower classes of the Yaozu are somewhat different.

"Seek your own way!"

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Tai came from the same origin, but their mana borrowed from each other.

He could feel that although Styx's strength was very strong, he was only a little stronger than him.

Now, the monster race was pushed to the limit, and Donghuang Taiyi had to be exposed. The Donghuang Bell in his hand was the Chaos Clock, an innate treasure.

Perceiving this, Styx began to pay attention.

The monster clan was so shocked, let alone the witch clan!

"Brother."

Can they still win?

But seeing that it was just a battle for hegemony between the two Lich clans that caused catastrophe in the prehistoric world, how could they be the overlord?

"Is there a problem with Styx?"

After seeing this scene, Yuqing said something coldly.

Imagine the Dao of Killing, the Dao of Devouring, the Dao of Purification, and the Dao of Strength practiced by Zhang Yuzhu. Isn't that just getting stronger through killing again and again?
The most important thing is that even Styx at this time, in this Lich War, felt the weakening of the world's restraint on him.

"Innate treasure!!"

"good!"

The cultivation base of many witches is not high, and they cannot fly directly to the heavens.

This shocked the great supernatural beings present.

After Taiqing heard it, he shouted in a heavy voice.

With so many great supernatural powers present, how many of them have innate treasures in their hands?

Ming He shook his head, "I'd better go back to the sea of ​​blood, just go back and have a look!"

Among the powers of the same level, there are only five monster clans, but what about the witch clan?

Seeing this scene, Styx shook his head, "There is no winner!"

"What's the matter, brother?"

Taiqing said slowly, "You can easily suppress Donghuang Taiyi who holds the innate treasure Chaos Clock, how could it be so weak?"

And what about Yuqing?

Yuqing glanced at Taiqing silently, "You mean, Minghe"

This Chaos Clock is an innate treasure. Even with the power of Donghuang Taiyi, under the full force of the drive, he still felt tired for a while.

"Hehe~"

Standing on the ground, their strength will be three points stronger out of thin air.

Could it be that Styx's strength has regressed?
Today, he has also sensed the power of the innate treasure. Even with his current strength, he can only protect himself under the innate treasure Chaos Clock that has exerted its full power.

You know, they are all the top leaders of the Yaozu, and they don't know about it.

"So what about the innate treasure!"

"Fellow Daoist Styx,"

Even though they didn't see the result, they were quite clear that Dong Huangtai had lost.

Now it's just going through the motions!

And below, there are countless witch clans following Buzhou Mountain, ants attached to it, and headed for the headquarters of the monster clan, the Heavenly Court.

After Yuqing uttered these words, Shangqing and Taiqing agreed quite a bit. Obviously, they were not optimistic about the Lich clan either.

"good!"

He was about to win, but Donghuang Taiyi took out such a valuable treasure.

"There is indeed a problem with Styx!"

Yuqing, who was returning to Kunlun Mountain, suddenly said, "Brother, tell me, did Minghe know that Donghuang Taiyi has a congenital treasure in his hand?"

On the other hand, his face was gloomy, and he uttered a sentence, "How can a person who has hatched from dampness, a person with fur and horns, be able to hold this treasure?"

Moreover, in the previous battles, the Chaos Clock did not exert its full power.

After a few bells, the twelve ancestor witches were shaken back, and many witch clans were also turned into dust.

Styx's strength is wrong!

There are countless masters in the Yaozu, and there are also many people with great supernatural powers, and now they even have innate treasures.

Following Shangqing's gaze, Yuqing, Taiqing, and Minghe also looked over.

"Farewell!"

As long as Donghuang Taiyi's mana is not exhausted, it is impossible for the Lich to defeat the Yaozu.

With the power of the Chaos Clock, if they fight hard, even if they can win the Yaozu, maybe the Twelve Ancestral Witches will also fall.

The same is true for Sanqing, and it is the same for those great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world.

Didn't you see that the top leaders of the Lich Clan have lost their fighting spirit?

Thinking of the shocking power of the Chaos Clock, Yuqing and Shangqing fell silent.

Seeing Yuqing and Shangqing who hadn't reacted yet, Taiqing sighed slightly.

After Sanqing glanced at it, he nodded in agreement.

Originally a guest of the Zixiao Palace, he actually got involved in the fighting of the two clans of liches, fighting for supremacy in the prehistoric world. This is not seeking death, what is he doing?
What's more, will the Lich family become the overlord in the prehistoric world?

Right now the Liches are at war, and Shangqing wants to get involved.

Taiqing looked at Styx, "Who do you think can win?"

"Yuqing!"

The original Eastern Emperor Taiyi had a decisive battle with Styx.

With the appearance of this voice, the two clans of Liches started to fight again.

Taiqing nodded immediately after hearing Ming He's words.

Shangqing saw this scene, and in an instant he figured out why the witches would attach themselves to the ants.

No matter how weak Styx is, his strength is much stronger than them.

They could clearly feel the gap between them and Hongjun.

Therefore, most of the supernatural powers think that this is just a top-level innate spiritual treasure.

"Boom~"

They only need to focus on the high-level leaders of the two Lich clans who are fighting.

Looking around, it seems that only Donghuang Taiyi has an innate treasure!
As a result, the eyes of the prehistoric masters present were all red!
Innate treasure!
Even Taiqing, who had always been very indifferent, felt fluctuated when he saw this chaotic clock.

However, back then, Styx was able to defeat Donghuang Taiyi who held the innate treasure, this is not right!

As soon as the Chaos Clock came out, it already had the power to control the situation of the battle.

The Chaos Bell resounded throughout the prehistoric world. It turned out that the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was too powerful. Even with the help of some prehistoric supernatural powers, the monster clan was retreating steadily in this battle.

Indeed, it is time for them to take a look.

Even if the ordinary Wu Clan is strong, no matter how many there are, if the Twelve Ancestral Witches are defeated, the Wu Clan will also be defeated.

They actually saw a few great powers in the camp of the monster clan, but they were also the existence of listening to the Tao in the Zixiao Palace.

The twelve ancestor witches have been together for hundreds of millions of years, and even formed the witch clan together. No matter which one falls, it is something they cannot accept.

If the top management wins, it is decisive good news for the entire battle situation.

What's more, the Wu clan itself is a race that cultivates the turbid air of the earth.

It is conceivable how deeply Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun are hiding.

These three points may not be a big deal to a strong man like the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but to those ordinary witches, it is quite powerful.

If they become overlords, with the domineering appearance of the two Liches, can they allow other great supernatural beings to continue to survive in the prehistoric world?

"never mind!"

They also did not expect that the Eastern Emperor Bell was actually a congenital treasure.

Taiqing was taken aback for a moment, then nodded immediately.

In the past, all the great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world knew that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi held a top-level innate spiritual treasure, the Eastern Emperor Bell.

How could Styx, who was of the same generation as Hongjun and the winner of the Dao Demon War, be only a little stronger than them?

"Of course!"

Yuqing fell silent immediately, but with the constant flickering in his eyes, he could tell that his heart was not at peace.

The monster clan aims to ensure the East Emperor Taiyi, but what about the witch clan?

However, the power is still quite large.

Styx smiled, but didn't say much.

As for the upper echelons of the Lich Clan, they seemed to be fighting fiercely, but they were actually full of worries.

"Let's go back!"

A few unpredictable lights flashed in Yuqing's eyes.

This is prehistoric, the combat effectiveness of the ground is not important, what is important is the result of the high-level fight.

There are twelve of them!
Donghuang Taiyi also didn't care about hiding it, so he took out the Chaos Clock directly.

Taiqing glanced at Yuqing with deep meaning, and swallowed Yuqing's next words.

Having just arrived at Mount Buzhou, both Sanqing and Minghe were shocked by the sight in front of them.

This is an innate treasure!

"The location of the heaven is actually on Buzhou Mountain?"

Shang Qing seemed to have seen something that surprised him.

It's just that, at this moment, the lower level of the monster clan is in high spirits, and so is the lower level of the witch clan.

After all, Styx's figure had already disappeared.

Some things, you can know yourself, but you can't say it.

This is the truth that can only be understood, not explained in words.

But, no matter what, Sanqing knew in his heart that his attitude towards Styx was about to change.

And what about Styx at this time?
Just after arriving in the sea of ​​blood, the figure fell directly to the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, and after that, no breath appeared again.

Except for the still tumbling sea of ​​blood, Styx seemed to have disappeared.