A mass calamity affects all parties in the prehistoric world.

Zhen Yuanzi was invited to teach by Yuanshi Tianzun, while Laozi set his sights on Ming He.

Among the pinnacle quasi-sages in the prehistoric era, although Patriarch Styx is the most humble and low-key, his overall strength is also the most powerful.

In addition, the Asura clan he created has 8000 million blood gods. If they can be added to the calamity, it will definitely bring an overwhelming advantage.

"Join the Human Sect?" Patriarch Minghe raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Sage Taiqing thinks, why should I join the Human Sect?"

Lao Tzu said slowly: "Now that calamity is coming and people are dying, it is also a great opportunity to fight for the front and prove the way. Don't fellow Taoists be tempted?"

Old Ancestor Minghe curled his lips: "Don't let the saint come to deceive me. What does measuring calamity have to do with me? What does it have to do with proving the Tao?"

Just kidding, he is as stable as an old dog in the sea of ​​blood, and he is not afraid of anyone, so why should he run to meddle in the calamity?

Although he is a peak quasi-sage, the Demon Emperor and Ancestral Witches who died in the last calamity are also peak quasi-sages!

Who knows if there will be any accidents if he goes out to join in the calamity?

Hold on!Or continue to live on!

Lao Tzu frowned: "You don't want to?"

The breath of the saint permeated.

Patriarch Styx grinned: "Yes, of course I don't want to!"

saint?

So what about saints!

Just want him to sell his life in one sentence?Think beautiful!

This place is a sea of ​​blood.

And he claims that the sea of ​​blood never dries up and the River Styx never dies!

As long as he is in the sea of ​​blood, even a saint can do nothing to him.

Because this boundless sea of ​​ghostly blood is actually equivalent to the prehistoric "toilet".

All the evil, bloody, and filthy auras of the prehistoric are gathered here.

If the sea of ​​blood was blown up, it would be equivalent to blowing up the entire prehistoric latrine.

Needless to say, the living beings have been devastated, and the prehistoric environment will also be greatly polluted.

This is such a huge cause and effect that even a saint would not dare to touch it.

I feel a little helpless.

This Minghe eats soft but not hard, and he is not afraid of him as a saint at all.

"I promise him as the deputy leader of the human religion, and I promise you a top-grade innate spirit treasure, how about it?"

Hard ones won't work, I'm starting to be soft.

Ancestor Minghe said with a smile: "Sage Taiqing, please don't say it's a joke, please come back!"

The whole person teaches big cats and kittens, so what is the so-called deputy leader of the human religion?

A top-quality innate spiritual treasure, it even sends beggars away!

Minghe was very disdainful in his heart, he had Yuantu Abi's two killing spirit treasures in his hand, and he also had a bodyguard of the twelve-grade fire red lotus, what treasures are there?

Only the opportunity for sanctification can allow him to leave the sea of ​​blood.

I shook my head, somewhat helpless.

Patriarch Styx is the quasi-sage with the deepest background and the strongest strength in the prehistoric era, so he has the most confidence to face the saint.

Even he can't help it.

"Forget it, Styx, take care of yourself."

Lao Tzu shook his head, stopped entanglement, and left directly.

Patriarch Minghe looked at Lao Tzu's back with a calm expression, his figure dissipated in the sea of ​​blood.

……

Although I was disappointed that the invitation to Patriarch Styx failed, I was also mentally prepared.

After all, Styx's life-saving ability is so incredible that even a saint can't do anything about it.

If you can't invite Patriarch Styx, then you'll have to settle for the next best thing.

Another quasi-sage standing at the pinnacle, Kunpeng.

Lao Tzu left the Nether Blood Sea and went straight to the Primordial North Sea.

……

Just as Lao Tzu was running around, the frontal battlefield of Fengshen fell into a stalemate.

After the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation was set up, Chanjiao tried it out twice without giving up.

Ran Deng Taoist and Guang Chengzi joined forces to join the battle, but almost didn't escape.

If Zhen Yuanzi hadn't taken action, the two of them would have died in the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation.

At this moment, all the celestial beings finally confirmed that that terrifying formation was exactly the Heavenly Court formation of the Yaozu, Zhou Tianxing Dou formation.

Even Zhen Yuanzi did not dare to enter the battle alone.

If there were only Xi He and Lu Ya in the formation, even if Zhen Yuanzi was suppressed by the formation, he would still be able to deal with it.

But how could Zhang Guifang let him have his way?They will definitely join forces with Fairy Yunxiao, Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and others to trap him in the formation.

Zhen Yuanzi would never take this risk.

And Zhang Guifang will not be stupid enough to rush directly into the opponent's Hunyuan Ancestral Vein Formation.

The situation remained deadlocked.

Zhang Guifang meditated silently for a few days, made some calculations in her mind, and immediately decided to go to the underworld to find the authentic treasure of the reincarnation disk.

Anyway, Jie Jiao has Xi He and Lu Ya in charge of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation, and Yun Xiao is in charge. As long as the saint doesn't come, they don't have to worry about Zhen Yuanzi at all.

Even if there was a problem with Zhou Tianxing's formation, Yunxiao could directly set up the Nine-Bend Yellow River formation and still be able to stop Zhen Yuanzi.

The fault tolerance rate is directly full.

Zhang Guifang found Yunxiao and Jinling sage, and after admonishing them, he immediately set off for the underworld.

To enter the underworld, one must first pass through the sea of ​​blood.

Zhang Guifang turned into a golden light, and soon came to the sea of ​​blood.

I saw a sea of ​​blood stretching hundreds of millions of miles, as if it were endless.

The evil spirit and blood energy have almost turned into substance, not to mention birds and fish, not even a mosquito in the entire blood sea.

Zhang Guifang came to the Blood Sea for the first time and was surprised by the harsh environment.

"As expected of the place where the prehistoric evil spirit gathers!"

Zhang Guifang sighed and flew directly to the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

He was not worried about the trouble that the famous Styx Ancestor would bring to him.

Who doesn’t know that although this great man is powerful, he is also very stubborn?

In the sea of ​​blood, Patriarch Styx raised his head and glanced indifferently, then looked away.

Whoever he is, just don't bother him.

In a moment, Zhang Guifang finally came to the depths of the sea of ​​blood, in front of the gate of the underworld.

Zhang Guifang did not hesitate and stepped in.

Although it is very close to the Blood Sea, the atmosphere of the underworld is completely different from that of the Blood Sea.

The sea of ​​blood is a gathering of endless evil energy and blood energy, as well as countless filth.

On the other hand, the Underworld focuses on Yin Qi and weirdness, and at the same time, it also carries the thickness of the earth.

When Zhang Guifang entered the underworld, he was greeted by a torrential river.

The river is turbid, and countless souls are sinking into it.

"Wang Chuanhe." Zhang Guifang looked at him curiously.

Going all the way along the Wangchuan River, you will soon be able to enter the depths of the underworld.

At this moment, a huge headless figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Guifang.

The scars all over his body carry the aura of ancient times.

The breasts are the eyes, the navel is the mouth, and the relatives are held in their hands, waving them endlessly, like crazy.

It is the former Great Witch of the Witch Clan, the God of War Xingtian!

Zhang Guifang was also surprised and recognized this famous shaman.

Xing Tian is still not dead?

However, looking at the situation in front of him, Xing Tian only survived the calamity by luck. He was already unconscious and his condition was far inferior to Hou Yi.

But Xing Tian's strength is stronger than Hou Yi's!

Zhang Guifang could clearly sense that Xing Tian's physical body was comparable to the fifth level of Xuan Gong, enough to rival a quasi-sage.

At this time, Xing Tian also noticed Zhang Guifang.

Xing Tian, ​​who had already lost his mind, also felt the threat of Zhang Guifang's aura. After a brief pause, he rushed over.

"Dead! Die! Die!"

Xingtian waved Qianqi, and the sound came from his abdomen.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Guifang swears directly.

Chapter 93 Battle against Xingtian!physical collision

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