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

And as the person who created all of this, he doesn't even have a confidante around him, is that plausible?

This sea of ​​blood contains all the ghosts after death after the sky was opened.

Those with prosperous looks were all selected by him.

The purpose is to help the teacher build a huge harem group.

Only those who understand the thoughts in the teacher's mind are good disciples!

"Boom!"

There was another loud sound in the sky, and the black-yellow merits from the sky fell straight down, directly falling into the hands of Patriarch Styx, while another small stream of merits melted into every one of them. Inside the body of the Asura clan.

The entire prehistoric world boiled again.

After a hundred years, the Patriarch Styx reached a new high.

Can't stop breathing, can't stop pulling wool?

This......

Talent.

Really talented.

..........

Zixiao Palace.

When Daozu Hongjun heard the news, he was dumbfounded again.

After he was stunned for a moment, he directly cursed.

"brute!"

"You bastard!"

What face, what cultivation, what saint, what ancestor, at this time, none of it matters.

If you don't scold this person, he won't let it go. .

Chapter 48

As a person who cultivates the way of killing, Ming He has a murderous aura that is soaring and restrained.

Carrying two killing swords, pulling them may kill the saint.

Kill God.

kill.

Kill all beings.

Useless do not kill.

At first, he thought her way was wrong.

Because there is no doubt about the power of the saint in this world.

As for cultivating the way of killing, if one wants to progress, the only way is to kill a person.

Even saints.

He had been hesitant and desperate before.

Until you enter Ziyang Peak, you have to meet your master.

All of this seems to have changed.

The teacher teaches in accordance with his aptitude, so the way that the disciples realize is varied.

And the way he realized is still the way of killing, which is enough to explain everything.

He has a predestined relationship with Killing Dao.

Since there are no cultivators in the world who kill Dao, it is necessary to let him create a way out.

Until thousands of worlds are ups and downs, and millions of saints strike with one sword.

"The Asura clan is in this world, and I am the first to kill the Supreme Dao. My name is Blood Sea Styxun, and I will return to the sky to kill the blood god."

"I was born with killing in my life, but I should carry killing everywhere. Any shackles that block my way to eternity will be shattered under my double swords, and will be turned into nothingness under my army!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! I will carry out the true meaning of killing, and climb to the highest peak with endless corpses!"

"On that day, I hope that all the brothers and sisters will be able to spend the years with me!"

At this moment, facing the blue sky and the earth, Styx made his long-cherished wish.

Build the Asura family, proclaim the way of heaven, and inform the world.

It seems that it has been premeditated.

Is this really a coincidence?

"The way of heaven is above, and I am the river of blood and blood. Today, a family called 'Asura' is built. All living beings in the heaven and earth, and everything in the world, are heard by gods and ghosts."

This sentence seems to have such a familiar taste in it.

Nine heavens and ten lands, four seas and eight barren lands, boundless territories, fairy mountains and islands.

It seems that everyone is spreading this voice.

The protagonist of the prehistoric world seems to have been booked out by the ancestor Styx for a hundred years.

The crowd exploded.

What happened to Quan Honghuang?

This wave of operations really makes one's scalp tingle!

Kunlun Mountains.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat up in shock, feeling uncomfortable.

He stared in the direction of the sea of ​​blood, almost staring out his eyes.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what's going on?"

"This kid, is he picking up wool again?"

"I've seen one that can be squeezed, but I've never seen one that can be squeezed like this."

As one of the Sanqing, Yuan Shi naturally had his own arrogance.

When creating characters, it is best to have races.

If there is no race, the first one like Styx seems to be fine.

But if there is no ethnic group, it is not the first.

You pray to God, you try.

Wherever it is cool, stay there.

Sanqing is just Sanqing, so there are no clansmen there.

If they want to grab the wool of heaven, it seems that they... are not qualified.

Yuan Shi was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

That's what it means when it's misinterpreted.

In the past hundred years, he still thought about whether to recruit some people to form a group.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't let go of this face.

In the prehistoric world, many things have happened in the past hundred years.

The strength of the entire prehistoric people has largely increased by a large margin.

After all, merit can be used as a broken mirror.

After watching so many merits before, he floated into the Styx.

Now, he saw the familiar scene again.

Yuan Shi wanted to kill people very much at this moment.

Really.

If this merit falls into his hands, he is afraid that he will have reached the consummation of quasi-sage, and even hoped to become a saint.

But if it fell into the hands of an ordinary Styx, it would not be good.

"Hey, to create characters and create races, this Styx has great wisdom, and the poor are far behind!"

Lao Tzu sighed.

It's just that in the next second, he was a little dumbfounded.

What the hell?

Asura clan?

Why are they all charming women?

This.......

Feelings, this Styx is still a pervert!

May I ask this person throughout the ages, who can compare?

There are millions of ethnic groups, but there is not a single man.

This is sexism!

How much do you despise men?

My old man expressed dissatisfaction.

From this point of view, this Styx is known as the first color in ancient and modern times.

Lao Tzu complained secretly in his heart.

This reluctance, the fairy watched too much, it seemed that he was still a little excited.

No, I can't watch it anymore.

The old way of cultivating is super good and inaction, too forgetful.

If you want to see it, you can only watch it secretly.

"Sex devil, Deng Tuzi, I don't know what kind of shit luck I got."

"How did this big whore whose mind is full of women come up with something that is beneficial to the prehistoric world?"

That's it?

The female fairy Da Neng felt contempt for it.

This Styx big whore, the race was built just to play with women.

Is there any reason?

Is there still order?

I!Prehistoric female fairy!Express dissatisfaction!

"Do you think so, is this Styx a big whore?"

"Yes, yes, my lady, you are right. I will beat up people like this when I see them."

The person who was asked by the fairy had a strong smile on his face, which seemed a bit far-fetched.

Although he said so on the lips, in his heart, this person regarded Styx as a true god.

Talent!

What a talent!

Being able to come up with such a method is really a role model for my generation!

Pindao was born hundreds of millions of years earlier, and he must have become a brother of the opposite sex with you.