Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 68
Looking at this tragic scene, Xuan Chengzi clenched his fists tightly, and countless chaotic thoughts emerged in his heart.

"Ah, I'm in so much pain..."

"My legs...my hands..."

……

The pain and wailing one after another made Xuan Chengzi realize that although these human races died, their souls were still sealed in their bodies.

They are still suffering from the pain they suffered during their lifetime!
A trace of complacency flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Styx, "For more than [-] years, I have been carefully studying the human race created by Saint Nuwa. No one in the whole prehistoric world knows this acquired race better than me!
I'm pretty sure that the human race has nothing special about them other than a trace of Nuwa saint's blood in their bodies.

The body is thin, the soul is weak, far inferior to the Asura clan I created!

So I would like to know... How did Nuwa become a saint by creating such a weak race?

What is the secret? "

Xuan Chengzi stared at him expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Taoist Cicada flew to the bleeding pool, and said sinisterly: "It seems that if you are not allowed to see the methods of the poor Taoist, you will not open your mouth."

"No, I just said it."

Xuan Chengzi waved his hand, "Let me tell you, the secret is...you die to me!"

Amidst his roar, a bright sword light burst out from his primordial spirit, beheading Taoist Cicada.

Taoist Cicada backed away in a hurry, and said in shock, "How can he use Lingbao?"

Patriarch Minghe's eyes flashed with surprise, but instead of looking at Xuan Chengzi, he suddenly raised his head to look at the sea of ​​blood above.

His eyes passed through thousands of blood waves, and landed on an old Taoist riding a green bull.

Too clear!

Patriarch Minghe's face darkened, and without seeing how he moved, he had already come to the sky above the sea of ​​blood in an instant.

"Brother Dao came a lot earlier than I expected. It seems that you Sanqing value this Xuan Chengzi very much!"

Ancestor Styx stared at Lao Tzu with a bad tone.

He stood on the twelfth-grade blood-colored lotus platform, Yuan Tu and A Bi transformed into two spiritual lights around him, and a large black flag was suspended behind him, waving in the wind.

Lao Tzu withdrew his gaze from looking at the small world below the sea of ​​blood, and glanced at Patriarch Minghe faintly, "Your fellow Taoist looks like he is going to have a fight with the old Taoist."

Patriarch Minghe laughed loudly and said: "In the past, the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace all respected you, Daoist Taiqing, but I have always wanted to meet you for a while!"

"kill!"

An extremely fierce blood-colored sword light rose from the sea of ​​blood, spanning the entire sky above the sea of ​​blood, forcibly piercing through a huge gap in the eighteen layers of secluded soil above it...

……

In the Scarlet Taoist Palace, Xuan Chengzi had already guessed the reason when he noticed that his spirit treasure had recovered.

Your backstage is here!
This small world was created by the ancestor Minghe, and he is the master of everything here. With Xuan Chengzi's Taoism, it is impossible to break the rules of the small world, so the best innate spiritual treasures such as Shanhe Sheji Tu are in his hands. Li can only dormant for the time being.

Now that these treasures are suddenly recovering, it must be that some external force has entered this small world, interfering with the absolute control of the ancestor Styx over this small world.

It was also because of this that Patriarch Styx left without saying a word.

I just don't know which teacher is here?
Uncle Tongtian?

It doesn't look like it.

If it were him, he would have cut through the sea of ​​blood with a sword, pointing at the nose of Patriarch Styx and questioning whether he wanted to die or live.

It doesn't look like a master either.

If it was his old man, he would have taken himself away from the sea of ​​blood first, and then slapped Patriarch Styx expressionlessly.

In that case, the person who came should be the uncle.

The chaotic thoughts flashed in his mind, and then Xuan Chengzi saw Taoist Cicada and Taoist Mosquito rush towards him one after the other.

The former is an ancient fierce beast that had already attained the Tao when Long Han measured the catastrophe, and the latter is the second creature born from the sea of ​​blood.

Both of these two vicious guys have unparalleled physical bodies, and they are best at close combat.

Once they touch it, even if you are in the body of a golden fairy, you will be sucked away by them to suck away your essence, blood and primordial spirit.

Facing these two unfathomable enemies, Xuan Chengzi sacrificed all his treasures without hesitation.

I saw a fairy apricot rapidly zooming in the sky above his head, and a huge meritorious cloud floated on the top of the tree.

Amidst the clouds of meritorious deeds, the central Wuji Xinghuang flag waved lightly, and thousands of golden flowers appeared on the flag, scattered in all directions, and the rushing Taoists Mosquito and Taoist Cicada were instantly bounced back.

The southern Lidi flame flag on the side fluttered in the wind, Taoist Mosquito and Taoist Cicada immediately felt that they were upside down, the light and shade were uncertain, and their sense of space plummeted.

Immediately afterwards, the map of the mountains and rivers and the community slowly unfolded, and a vast and boundless world appeared, with mountains and mountains, and big rivers with rough waves...

Daoist Mosquito and Taoist Cicada changed their colors at the same time, watching this scene in disbelief.

They have lived for countless years and all have good vision, but they have never seen so many high-grade innate spirit treasures appearing in the hands of the same person.

Isn't this richer than Patriarch Styx?
"Ding-boom-"

At this time, the soul-destroying bell and the soul-destroying chime sounded crisply, causing the disturbed Mosquito Taoist and Cicada Taoist to fall into a moment of confusion.

Xuan Chengzi swiped out with the Qingming sword in his hand, and cut the two of them in half in an instant.

Immediately after he threw the jasper gourd, two auras shot out from it, one red and the other blue, turning into two unicorns, each opening their mouths to swallow the bodies of the two, and then turning into auras again and drilling back into the gourd.

Xuan Chengzi, who knew the roots of the two, felt that this alone was not safe enough.

So under his urging, the map of Shanhe Sheji slowly unfolded, and the jasper gourd was put in again.

In this way, even if the two of them can escape from the gourd, they will not be able to escape from the Three Thousand Universe in the Shanhe Sheji map in a short time.

Until this moment, Xuan Chengzi was really relieved.

Looking at the countless human races hanging above the blood pool, Xuan Chengzi pointed to the ghostwriter and wrote a few fairy texts in the air.

In an instant, all the human souls trapped in the corpses were unsealed, and they no longer had to bear the pain from their previous lives.

It's just that reincarnation has not yet been established, and there is no way to send them to reincarnation, but if left alone, these souls will eventually sink into the sea of ​​blood.

After thinking about it, Xuan Chengzi still waved his hand, and collected the souls of these human races into the Dementing Soul chime.

It is not too late to send them to reincarnation after the reincarnation is established in the future and the six paths are determined.

After finishing all this, he stretched out his divine sense and scanned the Taoist palace of Patriarch Styx.

Patriarch Styx, as an innate sage born at the beginning of the world, must have collected countless treasures over the endless years.

It is rare to have such an excellent opportunity, and it would be impossible to justify it without ransacking it.

Well, take it as compensation for kidnapping yourself.

(End of this chapter)