They had horns on their heads, and some even had huge bull noses, and their facial muscles were strangely shaped, which made them look horrified.

When Jieyin and Zhunti reacted, there was no way to escape.

The leading Taoist could only threaten: "Patriarch Minghe, we are disciples of Taoist Hongjun!"

Patriarch Minghe's face turned around, and he said angrily: "So what?"

"Now this is prehistoric, but ancestor Hongjun is in charge?"

"You are disliked by Lu Yutian Dao and those five Daoists."

"Even if Hongjun Daozu came forward, he couldn't save you!"

After finishing speaking, Patriarch Styx immediately raised his hand towards the receptionist, and a scarlet aura was like a python, entwining the two of them.

Ancestor Styx kept chanting strange incantations.

All I could see was that these spells were like a torrent of thousands of miles, and dense red runes flew out of his mouth, encircling Jieyin and Zhunti again.

Seeing that Patriarch Styx actually came for real, Jie Yinzhun completely panicked!

They never expected that they would be refined after practicing for a long time! !

How can they bear it! !

But gradually, the consciousness of Jieyin Zhunti has been completely blurred, until finally, there is no consciousness at all.

In the end, the two primordial spirits manifested themselves.

Golden Chaos Bodhi and Chaos Golden Lotus.

Patriarch Styx then sacrificed the black lotus.

He sat on the black lotus, quickly absorbed the chaotic golden lotus into his body, followed by Chaos Bodhi.

until it is completely absorbed.

When Patriarch Minghe opened his eyes again, those pupils were quickly filled with a layer of blood.

He smiled strangely, and then he was surrounded by a red and black aura that was once again fishy.

The cultivation base of the quasi-sage peak continued to climb rocks, and gradually showed a trend of breakthrough.

"boom!!"

Patriarch Minghe couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahaha... Saint! I'm about to break through Saint!"

Patriarch Minghe let out a roar, and the cultivation base all over his body suddenly exploded at this moment.

The coercion of the saint burst out from the Nether Blood Sea all the way.

Under the coercion of the saint, the sea of ​​blood surged into layers of waves, and the bright red breath was turbid and full of dirt, constantly churning and transpiring.

The evil spirit in the sea of ​​blood is even more arrogant, approaching the hell in an instant.

In the wilderness, this sudden burst of saintly breath also immediately attracted attention.

Demon clan.

Nuwa was extremely shocked when she felt that someone had become a saint.

Although, it is not surprising that there will be anything in this prehistoric world.

But the majesty of a saint, emanating from the Nether Blood Sea, still made Nu Wa feel a little strange.

In other words, if it weren't for Lu Yu's help, it would be impossible for anyone in Honghuang to become a saint.

But Patriarch Styx actually got this opportunity.

What is going on?

Witch.

The powerful witch clan with the bloodline of the eighth grade has always been recharging their energy.

Unexpectedly, the Asura clan now also has a saint and strong man.

This strength completely crushed the Wu Clan.

At that time, there was a sea of ​​blood.

It can be said that the ancestor Minghe has been dormant for so long, and finally ushered in a new life.

"My Asura clan is finally about to rise... Hahaha..."

For so many years, they have been hiding in this land, and now, it is time to fight for the territory in the wild.

Let these prehistoric creatures be afraid of it.

"Disciple Asura obeys the order!"

Patriarch Minghe gave an order.

Countless Asura disciples were born from the sea of ​​blood, densely packed.

"Follow me into the wilderness, find a place of spiritual veins, accept disciples, and increase my Asura luck!"

After Patriarch Styx gave an order, countless Asura disciples stepped out of the sea of ​​blood.

They rushed to the wilderness in mighty force.

However, as soon as they came out, they were full of evil spirits.

For a time, a vision appeared in the nine heavens.

The black clouds are pressing down, and the red clouds are flying.

A large swath of aura is rapidly approaching the prehistoric world.

Nuwa looked over and found that all the disciples of Asura had come out, she couldn't help frowning.

"Asura?"

"What are they doing out here?"

What's more, when Nu Wa saw Patriarch Styx who took the lead, she really didn't understand why he became a saint.

Therefore, Nuwa moved first, heading towards the ancestor of Styx.

When Patriarch Minghe saw Nuwa, he naturally knew that it was not easy to mess with, so he said respectfully: "Pay homage to Empress Nuwa."

Nuwa looked at Patriarch Minghe and asked, "Patriarch Minghe, you have no chance to become a saint, why did you suddenly break through and become a saint today?"

Old Ancestor Minghe smiled and said: "Nuwa Empress doesn't know something."

"There are not only three ways to sanctification."

"You and I both know that there is sanctification through merit and virtue, there is also sanctification by beheading three corpses, and there is also power to prove the truth."

"But that's not the case at all."

Empress Nuwa was shocked, she frowned and said, "Then how did you know?"

Old Ancestor Styx Smiled slightly and said: "To tell you the truth, Empress Nuwa, I am dormant in countless primordial gatherings like Nether Blood Sea, and I am just studying another method of sanctification."

"The simplest and most forbidden method is to directly refine a saint."

"I have completely refined Jieying and Zhunti, and this will help me become a saint."

After Nuwa heard this, she couldn't help but turn pale with fright.

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