Fantasy, I suddenly realized the chaos body

The majestic sea of ​​blood rolled up the surging waves, and the terrifying evil spirit spread over 300 billion kilometers, making this place a forbidden zone for life.

This is the sea of ​​blood.

However, today's sea of ​​blood is very restless, like a raging dragon, and the terrifying waves swept across the entire sea of ​​blood.

"Li! Yun!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the sea of ​​blood, resounding through the three realms.

Above the sea of ​​blood, a blood-colored figure stared at the direction of the Green Tour Palace, his eyes full of resentment and anger.

The ancestor of the Styx is very angry now. The twelve-grade karma fire red lotus that has accompanied countless years is lost just like this. This is more sad than the death of his son.

In the final analysis, his children were all created by him, just like Nuwa made people out of clay, so naturally there is not much emotion.

But the twelve-grade karma fire red lotus is different. This is his treasure for enlightenment, and it can be said to be a part of his flesh and blood.

Now that he has lost this innate treasure, his sadness can be imagined.

But it's useless, he can only choose to stare blankly.

Because there is a powerful saint in the Biyou Palace - Lingbao Tianzun.

The Styx Patriarch didn't even dare to go looking for trouble or vent his anger. He was sure that if he went looking for trouble with Li Yun, he would definitely be slapped to death by Lingbao Tianzun.

However -

The Styx Patriarch cast his angry eyes on Wuzhuang Temple again. There was his mark in the 12th-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus. Of course, he knew what happened in the end. It was because the bastard Zhenyuan Daxian suppressed the 12th-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus that Xiao Yun had the opportunity to seize this treasure.

"Zhenyuanzi, it's just right for us to settle the new and old grudges together!"

The Styx Patriarch gritted his teeth, stepped into the air, and headed for Wuzhuang Temple.

The anger in his heart was too strong, and he was really unwilling to not vent it.

What's more, because of the matter of the Red Cloud Patriarch, he and Zhenyuan Daxian had a grudge.

"Boom!"

Before anyone arrived, the Styx Patriarch had already sacrificed the two swords Yuantu and Abi, slashing towards Wuzhuang Temple. The terrifying sword light tore through layers of space and fell fiercely on Wuzhuang Temple.

Suddenly, the world went wild.

The breath of destruction spread out, causing all the beings in the three realms to tremble.

However, a book suddenly appeared above Wuzhuang Temple, connecting the surrounding formations, fully activated, blocking the attacks of the two swords Yuantu and Abi.

"Boom!"

The sky was broken and the earth was shaking.

The Styx Patriarch vented his anger crazily and bombarded Wuzhuang Temple continuously, but it was useless. Wuzhuang Temple's defense was too strong.

After all, this is the cave of Zhenyuan Daxian, which has been accumulated for countless years and has long been as solid as a rock.

What's more, the earth book in Zhenyuan Daxian's hand is an innate spiritual treasure with strong defense.

The Styx Patriarch came to the door, just to bring shame upon himself.

"Minghe, if you've had enough, go back!" Zhenyuan Daxian sat in Wuzhuang Temple, drinking tea while looking at the Minghe Patriarch outside, and said with a smile.

He was too lazy to go out and drive away the Minghe Patriarch, not because he was afraid of the Minghe Patriarch, both of them were invincible quasi-saints, and neither could do anything to the other.

It's just that Zhenyuan Daxian was too lazy to make trouble. Anyway, his place was as solid as a rock, let alone one Minghe Patriarch, even if there were more, he wouldn't be afraid.

Except for the saints, no one in this prehistoric world could kill him, Zhenyuanzi.

"Zhenyuanzi, if you have the guts, come out and fight. You coward, you only know how to hide in your turtle shell." The Minghe Patriarch roared angrily, constantly controlling the Yuantu and Abi swords to chop the Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuan laughed and shook his head, saying, "I don't have the time, and you are not my opponent now. After all, without the defense of the 12th-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus, you will definitely lose in the battle with me. I advise you to go back quickly and think about how to improve your defense, so as not to die in the battlefield between the two worlds in the future."

Zhen Yuan Daxian has a good temper, otherwise he would not be called a good man in the prehistoric world. In the past, his good friend Hongyun Laozu had a better temper than him, and the two of them became close friends because of this.

If it were someone else, he would probably rush out and beat up Minghe Laozu by now. Even if he couldn't kill him, he could vent his anger.

Zhen Yuan Daxian didn't want to do this. He was too lazy to get angry with others for meaningless things.

Over the years, he only took action when Hongyun Laozu was in trouble. The rest of the time he was in meditation and rarely fought. It was only in recent years when the battlefield between the two worlds appeared that he took action more frequently in order to compete for the Hongmeng Qi.

"Zhen Yuanzi, remember this, don't let me meet you in the battlefield between the two worlds in the future." The old ancestor of the Styx vented his anger and quickly retreated.

In fact, he also knew that he was no longer a match for Zhen Yuan Daxian.

Moreover, he really had to find a way to enhance his own defense.

Although he had countless clones of the Blood God Son and had strong self-protection capabilities, he couldn't just think about escaping when he met an enemy, so how could he earn military merits in the battlefield between the two worlds?

"Hehe, this old devil is a little distressed, hahaha..." Zhen Yuan Daxian looked at the figure of the old ancestor of the Styx and felt very happy.

The figure of Li Yun appeared in his mind, and Zhen Yuan Daxian was a little appreciative.

"Lingbao Tianzun has accepted a good disciple. This boy has unlimited potential in the future. I have to make friends with him." Zhen Yuan Daxian thought in his heart.

Among the three Taoist sects, he also admired Jiejiao.

The human sect and the orthodox sect were too yin, calculating all day long, and Zhen Yuan Daxian was too lazy to make friends with them.

"Qingfeng, go to Biyou Palace and give an invitation to fellow Daoist Li Yun!" Zhenyuan Daxian said to a boy not far away.

"Yes, Master!" The boy nodded quickly, without any surprise in his heart. Although he was only the boy of Zhenyuan Daxian, he had practiced for countless years and his strength had long been that of a quasi-saint.

He naturally knew everything about what Xiao Yun did in the battlefield of gods and demons this time.

...

Biyou Palace.

Lingbao Tianzun also saw the actions of the Styx Patriarch, but he only took a glance and didn't care.

The Styx Patriarch only dared to cause trouble to Zhenyuanzi. If he dared to come to his Biyou Palace, he wouldn't mind slashing him with a sword.

"My little apprentice's luck is really strong. The Cauldron of Time and Space, the Donghuang Bell, and the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus have gathered all the treasures for the future to kill the three corpses."

Lingbao Tianzun was also full of emotion.

Xiao Yun's luck is really good. Even if you look at the entire prehistoric world, there are not many people who can gather three treasures. It is estimated that there are only a few saints.

This is because Hongjun took out a lot of good things because of the appearance of the battlefield between the two worlds. Otherwise, the saints can't gather three treasures.

Like him, Lingbao Tianzun, he only had the Zhuxian Sword Formation before. Although the Qingping Sword is good, it is still a step behind the innate treasure.

And Xiao Yun, a junior, can gather three treasures so quickly, which is incredible.

"Could it be the son of destiny?" Lingbao Tianzun thought more and more that it is very likely. In the prehistoric world, when there is a great disaster, there will be some people who will respond to the disaster, that is, the son of destiny.

For example, Jiang Ziya, the great disaster of the previous Conferred God.

And this time, the infinite disaster is the most terrifying, it is the ultimate disaster, so it is normal for a son of destiny to appear.

"If so, this child may ascend to the position of a saint." Lingbao Tianzun's eyes lit up.

Xiao Yun's position in his heart rose to a new level, and he was completely on par with Fairy Yunxiao.

If Fairy Yunxiao and Xiao Yun both became saints in the future, how strong would their Jiejiao be? Punching Daode Tianzun and stepping on Yuanshi Tianzun is not a dream at all.

Lingbao Tianzun was looking forward to it.