Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

Although Daozu Hongjun only has three pure ones, four disciples of Nuwa, and two registered disciples of Zhunti and Jieyin.

But among the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, Minghe is also among them, and he can be regarded as a master-disciple relationship with Hongjun.

It is not excessive for Zhao Gongming to call him uncle.

Minghe sat on the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus, his eyes calm, sweeping Zhao Gongming and Mosquito Taoist.

A supreme crisis enveloped everyone.

Liuer, who always fought against heaven and earth and never surrendered, trembled at this time. It was not that Liuer was afraid, but that it was a huge suppression at the level of life.

As for the golden-winged Peng bird, let alone, it was scared and hid behind Zhao Gongming, not daring to say a word.

Minghe, the ancestor of killing, the people who died under his sword are not ordinary.

There are more than two dozen quasi-saints. This is a thorough killing god, and no one in the prehistoric world is not afraid.

At the same time, in Kunlun Mountain, in Shangqing Palace, Tongtian's mind trembled slightly, as if he sensed something. He opened his eyes and calculated with his fingers.

After a while, his eyes focused and looked in the direction of the blood sea, "Blood Sea Styx!"

With a thought, he left Shangqing Palace directly.

In the vast sea of ​​clouds in the Ninth Heaven, the Styx glanced at Zhao Gongming lightly, "Let the four demon kings out."

"Yes, uncle."

Zhao Gongming was straightforward and activated the Hunyuan Golden Bowl to release the four people of Zizai Tian Boyun.

The four people only felt dizzy, and then they saw Zhao Gongming and others.

Dafantian said angrily, "Zhao Gongming, you are so bold, thinking that you can be the enemy of my blood sea with two magic weapons?"

Dafantian rubbed his hands, and when he was about to make a move, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Four Daluo Perfection, can't even catch a mosquito, useless, why don't you retreat?"

"Ancestor?"

The four demon kings turned around quickly, obeyed respectfully, and retreated to the side.

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Uncle Minghe, the four demon kings have been released, can I leave?"

Minghe has a weird personality and is fearless. He doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

Minghe said expressionlessly, "Hand over Taoist Mosquito. I will let you go because you are a Three Pure Ones."

"Uncle Minghe, Taoist Mosquito has made a great oath and voluntarily serves me as his master."

Zhao Gongming turned his palm, and a little mosquito appeared in the palm of his hand. The aura of the soul brand was exactly the same as that of Taoist Mosquito.

"Great oath?"

Minghe's pupils shrank slightly, and then his eyes sank, and he began to think.

Taoist Mosquito also played a huge role for him. First, the origin of the blood sea actually gave birth to two creatures.

The first one is him, and the second one is Taoist Mosquito.

But he took the lead in transforming and swallowed half of Taoist Mosquito's essence.

This caused Taoist Mosquito to transform billions of years later.

If he could swallow the remaining half of Taoist Mosquito's essence, his Taoism would surely increase again.

But Taoist Mosquito made a vow to the Great Dao, and Zhao Gongming, a disciple of Sanqing, would be in trouble if he was really killed.

Minghe pondered for a while, and his face became calm again.

"Taoist Mosquito is my blood sea thing. Since you took it, take out another thing to exchange."

"What is it?"

"The space-based spiritual treasure in your hand."

The space-based spiritual treasure naturally refers to the Hunyuan Golden Bowl.

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Uncle Minghe, how should I explain the four demon kings' attack on me?"

"The four demon kings attacked you?"

Minghe shook his head and looked at Zizai Tian Boxun and the others indifferently, "Did you attack him?"

"No!"

The four demon kings said in unison.

Minghe smiled at Zhao Gongming indifferently, "Hand over that treasure in three breaths, otherwise, even if you are a disciple of Sanqing, this ancestor will never show mercy."

Zhao Gongming smiled slightly and took out the jade talisman that Tongtian had given him a long time ago, "Uncle Minghe, take a look, what is this?"

Zhao Gongming had used the jade talisman to remind Tongtian when he subdued the mosquito Taoist. At this moment, his master should be on the way.

"Tongtian Sword Talisman?"

A cold smile flashed across Minghe's face, "Tongtian is here in person, I am not afraid, a mere magic jade talisman, what is it?"

After Minghe finished speaking, his five fingers formed a hook shape, and then slowly grabbed Zhao Gongming.

It seemed to be just a simple claw, but it carried the power of infinite laws, as if a world was crushing Zhao Gongming.

"Wu Ji Xinghuang Flag!"

"Xuanyuan Control Water Flag!"

"Hunyuan Golden Bowl!"

Zhao Gongming activated three top-grade innate spiritual treasures in an instant and blocked them in front of him.

"Boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and in an instant, the Wu Ji Xinghuang Flag was knocked away by Minghe.

Then, the Xuanyuan Control Water Flag and the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, which lasted for almost an instant, were also knocked away.

The infinite blood and killing laws rushed towards Zhao Gongming like an overwhelming force.

Just when Zhao Gongming was about to be suppressed and the Hunyuan Golden Bowl was taken away,

A light snort resounded through the sea of ​​clouds, overturning countless clouds.

"Minghe, how dare you attack my disciple!"

The next moment, a sword light that penetrated the sky pierced through the space, dazzling beyond description, and faced the infinite bloody killing law.

"Boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and the earth-shaking Dao ripples swept across the sea of ​​clouds, cutting the huge clouds into countless tiny particles.

The sword light and the supreme blood-killing law all dissipated into nothingness.

The next moment, the vast space seemed to have turned into a blank sheet of paper, and was split in two.

Tongtian stood with his hands behind his back and slowly stepped out of it. On his body, the aura of the supreme sword flowed, and an extremely sharp aura seemed to split the sky in two!

"Are you okay?"

Tongtian looked at Zhao Gongming and asked softly.

"Reporting to Master, I am fine."

Zhao Gongming patted his chest. Fortunately, his master arrived in time, otherwise, with the means of the Styx, he might really take away his Hunyuan Golden Bowl.

"You retreat first, leave this to me."

Tongtian gave Zhao Gongming another reassuring look.

"Yes, Master."

Zhao Gongming did not show off, and directly used the golden light to fly to the distance with Mosquito Taoist, Golden Wing, and Liu Er.

Judging from the situation, his master was going to have a fight with Uncle Master Minghe.

Both of them are top-notch quasi-saints. One is the incarnation of Pangu's primordial spirit, blessed by nature, and can break through the ages with one sword.

The other is the overlord of the blood sea, and his subordinates have killed more than two dozen quasi-saints.

If the two fight, once they are affected, even if he has the Wuji Xinghuang Flag and Xuanyuan Control Water Flag to protect his body, he will inevitably die.

Above the endless clouds, Tongtian stood with his hands behind his back, confronting Minghe.

"Tongtian, your disciples kidnapped the creatures of my blood sea. How are you going to explain this to the ancestor?"

Tongtian snorted lightly, "Kidnapped a mosquito, what's the big deal? I haven't investigated the four demon kings under your sect for attacking my disciples."

Minghe's face sank, "How arrogant, the ancestor wants to see how powerful the Kunlun Sanqing are!"

"Hua La La!"

At some point, a vast sea of ​​blood appeared above Minghe's head!

Fish and shrimps are not active, and floating feathers are not floating. The blood sea rolls and sets off huge waves!

As the blood sea emerges, an overwhelming pressure fills the nine heavens, instantly alarming countless cultivators in the prehistoric world.

"Such a powerful aura, this is the Blood Sea Styx Patriarch!"

"Another aura, such a pure swordsmanship, could it be Lingbao Tianzun?"

"Among the swordsmen in the prehistoric world, except Lingbao Tianzun, who else can confront the Styx Patriarch!"