Journey to the West: Please, Stop Planting Peaches

Moreover, he opened another way, creating the way of Hunyuan Promise Luo Jinxian.

To open up a mighty fairy way for all living beings in the wild.

In the Western Lingshan.

The faces of Jie Yin and Zhun Ti were ugly, and the two of them automatically fell.

Cut off the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

It is no longer a pair of trousers inherited from the ancestors of Hongjun Dao.

Even, went to the opposite side.

If Zhong Xuan was killed right now, their fate would not be much better.

"Senior brother, what can I do? After I waited for the Fallen Saint, I couldn't find the way to prove the Dao of Primordial Profound Supreme Luo Jinxian. It won't take long for the saints to come to our attention!"

Now they are not saints...  

The three of them are too primitive to pass up such a good opportunity.

Let them both live?

Totally impossible!

It was also a little anxious for a while.

His way of proving the Way in his dream is getting closer and closer to the knowledge of the Primordial Promise Luo Jinxian.

It won't take long to prove the Dao Primordial.

Only, this time now looks.

They are very scarce.

Hongjun hadn't moved them yet, obviously he wanted to move Zhong Xuan first.

As soon as this Zhong Xuan who was on the front wall died, they would not be far away.

The two were anxious.

A mournful voice sounded in their ears.

"Hehe~~~ It's just proving the Dao of Primordial Promise. If you join my Demon Gate, this Dao can be accomplished in a blink of an eye!"

The two were startled and looked back suddenly. . .

There is blood in the sea.

Yuanshi Tianzun finished his speech.

Zhong Xuan smiled and said, "This primitive said that I will kill Daoist Minghe, isn't this a good life?"

Ancestor Ming He frowned at this moment.

Very unlucky to look at the original and others.

Damn next door, Lao Tzu is discussing the establishment of a formation.

Strive for countless merits for my sea of ​​blood.

You come here to dry the wool.

I don't die, who cares about your shit?

Delayed my Styx proving the Dao Hunyuan Wuji, I will kill you all!

Styx exploded with boundless anger for a while.

They are negotiating a critical juncture.

Just about to finalize that formation, where to start building it.

The original shouting and scolding came over.

Putting away his anger, he smiled at Zhong Xuan and said, "Brother Dao, wait a moment, watch me get these flies away, and then discuss the matter of the bloody river formation!".

Chapter 243

Turning his head to accuse the ancestor of Styx who left the bottom of the blood sea.

Instant anger surged.

The two killing swords Yuantu Abi were in hand.

Above his head, the Xuanyuan water control flag in the north hangs down, and countless dark lights hang down to defend his body.

Step on the newly acquired [-]th grade karma fire red lotus, rising thousands of karma fires to bless your body.

The expression on his face changed, and it was no longer the kind of cautious flattery towards Zhong Xuan.

But full of anger and hatred.

The sea of ​​blood surged.

A head appeared.

Yuan Yuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly took a step back and said to Hong Jun, "Teacher, this thief killed Brother Ming He and occupied the blood...... Hai!!!"

Just halfway through the words, the ancestor Ming He got out with a sullen look on his face.

Yuantu Abi had two killing swords in his hands, and the terrifying sword glow was uncertain.

He said angrily, "Yuanshi Tianzun, you child, my ancestor, I haven't died yet, you dare to curse me to death?"

damn it.

Lao Tzu is alive and well, this Primordial Heavenly Venerate is actually cursing him?

Do you think his ancestor Ming He died too slowly?

Damn, sure enough, these saints don't have a good thing.

Ok?

Ancestor Ming He didn't die?

The eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang suddenly popped.

This. . .

The three looked at each other.

The previous Zhong Xuan slap was extremely fierce.

They felt like they were trembling under the palm of their hand.

Can't even raise the slightest resistance.

This Styx is only a half-step Primordial Powerhouse, how can he withstand such attacks?

strange!

"Why didn't this Styx die?"

Yuanshi Tianzun secretly said that he was unlucky.

Styx didn't die, how could they put the shit basin on Zhong Xuan's head?

The dead are often more useful than the living.

Taishang frowned, what to do now.

The ancestor of Ming He is not dead.

This nether sea of ​​blood has not killed or injured many living beings.

Could it be that they have no way to take that Zhong Xuan?

at this time.

Yuanshi Tianzun's head turned abruptly. ,

Suddenly the same.

He said to Ming He, "Brother Dao, you are not dead under Zhong Xuan's hands, it is really gratifying to congratulate you!"

Original smile.

It seems that he is very excited that Styx has not fallen.

Who knows, Old Ancestor Ming He has a cold face.

Ignore him at all.

Let the original touch the gray nose.

Secretly said, "Made Styx child, An dare to my Yuanshi Tianzun's face!"

Zhong Xuan insulted him everywhere.

Now this ant, who is not even a saint in Ming He, dares to show his face to him.

Really damn it.

As soon as his eyes rolled, Yuanshi Tianzun came to his mind.

cough cough~~

He coughed and cleared his throat.

Yuan Yuan smiled and said, "Brother Ming He, don't be afraid!"

What am I afraid of?

Old Ancestor Ming He was at a loss, and Lao Tzu was in a very good condition.

Seeing that he is about to prove the Primordial Primordial Dao, what is there to be afraid of?

Looking at the original with a puzzled face, what is this guy going to say?

"Now that Daozu has already visited the sea of ​​​​blood, if brother Daoist is persecuted by someone, you can tell Daozu, and Daozu will naturally decide for you!"

After Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, he frantically gave Old Ancestor Ming He a wink.