After countless years of struggle, my disciple turned the prehistoric world into a top world

Heaven was shaken by it.

Continuously lowering merit.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!!"

Maybe Tiandao didn't even think of it, but there are still people who are so shameless, and there are so many of them!people!

What the hell kind of trend is this? Is there anyone following the trend?

Hundreds of millions of races as big as monster races, and hundreds of ethnic groups as small as hundreds, all swore oaths, lest they be defeated.

"Follow the wind and become gods, we must follow the wind and become gods."

"That's right, this feeling of plucking wool is really good!"

"Dare to pluck the wool of the heavens, you are tired of your work, no, the poor will also come..."

Damn!

Hong Huang was completely messed up.

Each family has its own text.

If you haven't invented words, it means you are behind.

one day.

Ten days.

One year.

ten years.

.......

The number of times the wool is pulled seems to not stop until a hundred years later.

"In heaven, I..."

But before anyone finished speaking, there was no cloud in the sky, and there was no one in the sky.

Got it!

The way of heaven is closed!

Those who have contributed to the prehistoric world will be rewarded by heaven.

This is the rule and order.

But being stalked for a hundred years all of a sudden, which heaven can bear it?

What's more, what about its ideal heavenly way?

In the end, it was really unbearable.

The feeling of being hollowed out of the body was felt by its prehistoric way.

If it is known by other Heavenly Dao, then where will its prehistoric Heavenly Dao's face be put?

Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun was completely dumbfounded when he noticed the disappearance of Tiandao?

Is this being exhausted?

But if you are exhausted, can you answer the question of the poor.

Now at least tens of thousands of races have declared to Heaven that they have created characters, and there will only be more and more in the future.

What about the prehistoric situation?

What about the promising future?

Is everything under control?

Now Honghuang, the whole thing is messed up, okay?

Hongjun only felt so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Because in the first place, it was...his attention. .

Chapter 47

Nether Sea of ​​Blood.

After creating characters and gaining merit, Styx has been watching the changes in the prehistoric world.

Seeing that the groups in the prehistoric world followed suit, he nodded in satisfaction.

"It seems that these people are not stupid."

There are many ethnic groups in the prehistoric world, but their cultivation bases are different.

Except for some specific people, the rest are relatively weak.

Otherwise, they would not want to find a big tree to enjoy the shade.

May I ask if I have a high cultivation base and a strong family background, will I still work with you?

Come, speed up the prehistoric world.

Under certain interests, there are bound to be people who imitate his deeds.

It's just that what Styx didn't expect was that this group of people was so powerful.

As a result, if some people want to squeeze the wool, they can only stare blankly.

"The teacher once said that the prehistoric world is the highest theory."

"Since the teacher has clearly stated the future of the prehistoric world, I must let him come early..."

"How could I lose to that Demon Lord?"

Thinking of this, Styx looked at the innocent souls in the sea of ​​blood.

There is no reincarnation in the current world, so apart from blood, most of the sea of ​​blood is innocent souls.

Styx decided to create a race.

The supernatural powers of the blood god son began to manifest.

Gradually, the entire sea of ​​blood was filled with blood god sons of Styx, totaling 8000 million.

Most of these blood god sons have reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

If someone saw this scene, would they be stunned in shock?

Emotionally, your avatar can equal all the powers of the prehistoric world? ,

Let it out, I'm afraid it's not to kill people.

And after these blood god sons appeared, they directly turned into streaks of blood light and marched towards the surrounding blood sea.

Use the supernatural powers of the Blood God Son to inquire.

"Roar!!!"

Styx roared loudly, and his figure began to swell in an instant.

One hundred thousand feet.

million feet.

Thousands of feet.

It wasn't until he stood upright that Styx's stature barely stopped growing.

At this moment, he seems to be supporting Pangu between heaven and earth, and he is extremely powerful.

And Styx began to wave his hands continuously, and the ghosts in the sea of ​​blood were absorbed by him one by one.

These souls are carefully selected and dare not be sloppy.

Millions of souls were absorbed just like that.

After taking millions of souls, Styx immediately stopped.

At this moment, he began to wave his hands continuously, as if he was writing something, or calling for something.

And with every gesture of Styx, the aura of Tao on Styx's body continued to become more intense.

The entire sea of ​​blood also began to vibrate.

"make!"

Following the teacher, he also comprehended infinite good fortune.

He picks out some special souls and transforms them.

These souls are special because none of them are male, they are all female.

Mostly they are all charming and charming, and I still feel pity for them.

Incorporate something special.

In the sea of ​​blood, a new race gradually emerged.

Asura family.

Accompanied by loud bangs, above the void, streams of yin qi came down, and those within the sea of ​​blood began to gather around the ghosts, completely killing the ghosts one by one. Wrapped within two strands of energy.

After the fusion of different abilities, millions of ghosts began to scream continuously.

As if in great pain.

A miserable sound echoed continuously in the blood sea space.

With the sound of screaming, all the charming female Asura came out.

They looked at Patriarch Styx, as if full of gratitude.

"Meet the ancestors."

"Meet the ancestors."

"........."

Millions of living beings were fully formed, and one by one they prostrated themselves in front of Styx, their eyes full of reverence and piety.

Styx looked at the group of people.

Carefully looked at.

After all, he is very selective!

For example, the woman at the front is extremely beautiful at first glance.

Not to mention the waist-length hair, the flawless face, and those big eyes that seem to be talking, it's like a bottomless abyss, which makes people fall into it irresistibly. deeper.

What's even more strange is that every time I look at it, the woman in front of me seems to be a different person.

It seems that the face in front of me is not real, it seems to be an illusion, every time I look at it, I feel that the eyebrows and eyes are vaguely similar, but there are some big differences, like being in the fog, I can't see clearly.

Another example is the woman on the left. This woman is quite different.

Her long hair beating like flames, her wild and fiery eyes, and her warm smile like a rose blooming will make people infected unconsciously.

I want to laugh with her, dance together, and release all my enthusiasm together.

A pretty face with a variety of styles, with a slight smile, and big eyes looking forward.

"good, very good!"

"From now on, you will be members of the Asura clan."

"From then on, I escaped from the sea of ​​suffering for Shura."

As the teacher's favorite student, how can he not think about the teacher?

In the stories told by the teacher, the protagonists all have many confidante friends.