"Who is my fellow Daoist, please come out and see me!"

Without knowing the enemy's knowledge, Styx was very cautious, and it was because of this cautiousness that he was able to survive until now under the suppression of the saints.

"You came near my Wudang Mountain, don't you know me?"

Ripples appeared in the void in the distance, Li Zhenwu was wearing a blue shirt, carrying his hands, and striding from the void, his expression was extremely cold.

Seeing this scene, Ming He stared at him and couldn't believe it.

Is this a space move?

You must know that even the great supernatural powers are difficult to teleport in the prehistoric world, only rapid flight.

Powerhouses like Zhen Yuanzi and Ming He did not understand teleportation and could only fly slowly.

"Are you Li Zhenwu?"

Looking at the youth in the green shirt in front of him, Ming He's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was slightly indifferent.

He's just an alien, how could he care, unless the saint takes action, the world hasn't killed him yet.

"Exactly!" Li Zhenwu stepped forward with his hands on his back, separated from Ming He by [-] meters, and said lightly: "Let everyone out, your way is not in the human race."

The words fell, Ming He couldn't help laughing, pointing at Li Zhenwu, as if he saw a joke.

"Who do you think you are? A saint? My way has nothing to do with you, and I just took away a few weak ants. Why do you need to fight against each other?"

"Humans are just ants in your eyes?"

"Yes, under the quasi-sage, they are all ants. I was born in the world of Styx and has great luck. The things that are squeezed out of these soils are naturally the same as ants."

Styx was very proud, his chin raised, with a strong sense of contempt.

The young man in front of him was only a half-step quasi-sage cultivation base, and in front of his quasi-sage peak, it was not enough to crush him with a single finger.

"Give you a chance to correct, let everyone out, and then go back to your bloody sea, I can no longer pursue it." Li Zhenwu's face was calm, without the slightest anger, only indifference to the extreme.

"What if I don't?" Styx sneered provocatively.

Boom!

As his voice fell, the distance of [-] meters came in an instant, and the air burst into a roar.

"Haha, I started with the ancestors, I just don't know whether to live or die."

Feeling Li Zhenwu's strong killing intent, Ming He was unafraid. He drew his hands in the void in front of him, and saw an endless sea of ​​blood, which emerged out of thin air in front of him.

The blood-colored ocean permeates for hundreds of miles, like a city wall, isolating Li Zhenwu.

"break!"

Li Zhenwu's expression was stern, his arms trembled, and the power of true martial arts in his body filled out like a majestic chaotic mist.

He was very strong, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he bombarded it with one punch. There was wind and thunder, turning into a long dragon, and roaring towards the blood-colored ocean.

In the face of one of the strongest under the saint, there is no fear at all, and it is very fierce.

Boom!

The two collided, and a loud noise broke out, which was transmitted far away before dissipating.

I saw the True Martial Fist Seal running through everything, dividing the blood-colored ocean into two halves and breaking it directly from it.

"Some tricks!"

However, Ming He sneered, his palm turned into a hundred meters, blood red, exuding a coquettish light, directly covering the fist mark.

With a muffled pop, his blood-red palms burst, turning into blood that filled the sky, falling to the ground with a rustling sound, dyeing countless ground and ancient trees red.

"You dare to offend me?"

This unexpected result made Ming He furious, and countless blood-red ye bodies infiltrated from his body, filling the surrounding void.

Li Zhenwu suddenly sneered, "You came to Wudang Mountain to steal people, what kind of face do you have? No, it should be said that your face is too thick, and you have never even had the most basic heart."

The next moment, the divine senses swept from all over the prehistoric land suddenly became messy.

This sentence is too ruthless. For the Great God of Honghuang, it is undoubtedly a slap in the face, or stepping on it with his feet.

"Ah... the ants dare to be mad, the ancestors, I want you to make your life worse than death, refining it into a blood slave, and suffering from torture for eternity, it is better to die than life."

Ming He's face flushed red, his eyes were full of anger, and he was about to explode with anger.

As one of the students listening to Taoism in Zixiao Palace, he is one of the top several great supernatural powers under the saint, with boundless mana.

The sea of ​​blood does not dry up, and the Styx does not die!

Such heaven-defying supernatural powers and innate advantages are inherently tyrannical and unparalleled, so how could they be attacked by Li Zhenwu's words?

Immediately, his body shattered with a bang, turning into a bloody ocean covering a range of hundreds of millions of miles, covering the sky and the earth, very terrifying

Chapter [-] Blood God Son (Fourth)

The sky is full of blood, almost covering the sky, floating in the sky of the wild land, making people feel like they are in a bloody world.

The Styx is the beginning of the heaven and the earth, and the creatures born from the sea of ​​blood are immortal and have transcended the heaven and earth.

However, the great supernatural beings have pursuits after all.

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