The glory system of the king of the prehistoric landscape

Chapter 115
"Farewell to the saint!" The three ancestors of the human race paid homage to the place where the emperor was leaving.

After the human race left, Ziyi, the only female among the three ancestors, asked, "Will this saint really protect our human race?"

"Don't talk about the sage, the sage's methods are all-powerful, I'm afraid you will blame him!" Suiren thought so in his heart, but there are some things that cannot be said clearly.

The nuwa saint is the saint of the human race, but she has never been holy among the human race for nearly ten thousand years, even when the human race has reached the crisis of extinction!
Suirenshi couldn't help guessing that the human race might just be a tool used by Saint Nuwa to become holy!But seeing that the human race's belief in him was deeply rooted, the Suiren clan had no choice but to not break it.

Youchao also sighed slightly in his heart, this Tongtianxiang is probably just a means for the saint to win people's hearts, as to whether it is useful or not, it is unknown!

After several people were sanctified one after another, Hong Yun became more and more anxious, thinking about whether to establish a great religion and teach all souls to become holy!

Thinking so in my heart, I headed towards Buzhou Mountain, because the Supreme Master was still there, and I could always avoid many detours if I went to ask about the method of sanctification!

"Isn't this the road to Mount Buzhou?" Hong Yun frowned, but because she was thinking about sanctification, she didn't care too much.

But when he suddenly saw a figure in red in the clouds in front of him facing away from him, Hong Yun felt as if struck by lightning, his heart was shocked, and he thought to himself, "Oops!"

"Did you realize it now, it's too late!" The figure smiled lowly, please spit out four big characters, "Blood sea formation!"

But in Hong Yun's ears, it was like a life-threatening mantra, without hesitation, he fled to the distance!

"It's useless!" The figure in the red robe smiled disdainfully.

A bloody barrier suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, the barrier seemed to follow like a shadow, no matter how hard Ren Hongyun searched, he couldn't find a way to escape.

"That was an illusion just now?" Hong Yun paused suddenly, and looked at Styx in shock, "I never imagined that you would be so deliberate for Primordial Purple Qi!"

"It's fairly knowledgeable, but even if you glance with your divine sense, you won't be fooled, haha, sanctification has become your demon!" Styx laughed loudly.

Hong Yun couldn't help but slapped his hands and feet, now that he was deeply trapped in this sea of ​​blood formation, what should he do? It was all his own fault for focusing on the holy throne!

"But you and I are at the same level, and this blood sea formation is just a sleepy formation, you can't kill me if you want to!" Hong Yun forced himself to calm down.

"Of course, after all, you are also a late-stage quasi-sage, and you have Zhen Yuanzi who can come at any time, so I can only deal with you in a short time!" Minghe said with a light smile. It's not necessary anymore!
"Big words!" Hong Yun sneered.

"You really don't want to die until Donghai!" Styx shook his head and said.

Immediately behind Minghe, a tall and thin Taoist with a gloomy face appeared, looking at Hongyun with cold eyes, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, "Hongyun, long time no see!"

"You, you, you" Hong Yun pointed at the tall and thin Taoist and was speechless for a long time, at this moment Hong Yun's heart felt like falling into an abyss.

A Styx is already an extremely difficult opponent, and even though the blood sea formation is difficult, Hong Yun can still clearly feel that the power in his body is constantly being weakened!
"Because of your mistake, I lost my holy position. For such a huge cause and effect, I can only use your life to pay for it!" Kunpeng said coldly.

Hong Yun then stopped talking, so far, only by escaping can she temporarily escape the endless pursuit!Although Hongyun asked himself that he was not as fast as Kunpeng, this was his only chance!

He took out an object, three feet and three inches long, and the whole body was fiery red and crystal clear. It was the Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd. The Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd was sacrificed, and the endless red sand enveloped the two of them. Want to collapse!

But after all, the two are one of the few masters in the prehistoric world, but after a while, they reacted, but at this moment, the blood sea formation has been eroded by the red sand to make a hole!

Hongyun didn't have time to take a look back, and shot straight towards the Wuzhuang temple, and Zhen Yuanzi's earth scriptures spread out in Wuzhuang temple, even if there were twice as many late quasi-sages, there was nothing he could do!
"Dare!" Minghe was shocked and angry, what was surprising was that Hong Yun's nine-nine scattered soul gourd was so powerful that it was able to break through the sea of ​​blood!
What made him angry was that he actually burned his blood to go to Wuzhuang Temple, the speed was several times faster!
"Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, the time has come for us to do our best. If you are escaped by this red cloud, let alone get the majestic purple energy, if Hongyun becomes a saint in the future, then even though the prehistoric world is huge, there will be no room for us!" Styx said with a tense expression.

"Yeah!" Kunpeng also knew the priorities, and no longer hesitated, he directly transformed into the three thousand zhang roc body, and chased after Hongyun!

Styx also turned into a streak of blood, fleeing towards the place where the red cloud disappeared!
Looking at the two chasing after him, Hong Yun smiled wryly, and said to Kunpeng, "It was Zhunti Taoist who took your seat, but he came to look for me, but he was inferior!"

"Hmph, if you hadn't been in the way, it would be my ancestor Kunpeng who is sanctified now!" Kunpeng snorted coldly.

As he said that, he spat out something, which was a palm-sized palace, which was Kunpeng's portable spiritual treasure, the demon master's palace!The demon master palace brought boundless mighty power and smashed down towards the red cloud!

This demon master's palace is the treasure of acquired merit. Kunpeng once preached in the North Sea, and was honored as the master of all demons in the North Sea. The list of treasures!

Hitting Hong Yun's waist, Hong Yun felt the pain and screamed strangely, but still hurried towards the Wuzhuang Temple.

Keng!A snow-white long sword strikes from behind Hong Yun. This timing is just when the old power has faded and the new power is not yet born. Hong Yun has no time to dodge, so he can only slightly turn his side and swipe!

The long sword flashed brightly, and chopped off Hong Yun's arm at the root. A large amount of blood spurted out, but the wound was extremely smooth. It is obvious that the sword has reached perfection!
"Are you really going to kill them all?" Hong Yun smiled miserably, then turned his head and looked at the two figures behind him, one person and one Peng.

Hongyun is not good at speed, and Kunpeng's speed is inferior to that of the saints in the prehistoric world. I am afraid that only the space ancestor Wu Dijiang can match it. distance!

"Damn you!" Kunpeng ignored it, but grabbed Hongyun with a huge claw.
Hong Yun's expression became ruthless, and then his aura continued to surge, his aura rising steadily!
"Not good!" But it was too late for Kunpeng to withdraw his claws at this moment!
(End of this chapter)