Honghuang: Sacrifice the luck of the dragon clan at the beginning!

Zhulong rejected the request of Yinglong and others: "The karma and karmic fire of Styx are too vicious, you cannot resist.

Don't worry, with me here, Styx will not be able to hurt a single dragon scale of the Dragon Emperor. "

After finishing speaking, a little bit of Dongyuan divine fire shrank inwardly, and Zhu Qing disappeared with the help of the fire escape magic.

on the sea.

The lucky Styx kicked his left foot, and the [-]th grade fire red lotus under his feet lifted into the air.

It expanded in an instant, and blood-colored lotus pieces emerged one after another in the void.

It was as if the [-]th Grade Fire Red Lotus had bloomed in the void.

Between breaths, the twelve-grade fire red lotus enveloped the void, trapping Candle Green in the center.

The bloody karmic fire blazed, burning the candle green.

Yuantu sword and Abi sword turned into streamers again, carrying the fire of karma, and quietly protruded from the dark corner.

"Hehe, knowing that I have the twelfth-grade pure world white lotus, you still want to burn me to death with boundless karma?"

Zhu Qing scatter the white lotus musket with her hands, and move the chaotic beads with her spiritual consciousness.

The twelfth-grade pure world white lotus floated at his feet.

"Compare, is your karmic fire red lotus stronger, or my world-cleaning white lotus is better."

The next moment, the twelfth-grade pure world white lotus buckled upside down into the void.

Also like the fire red lotus of the twelve grades of industry, it blooms in the void.

Petals of white lotus protruded from the void, entangled and conflicted with the red lotus of Karma.

The red karmic fire red lotus lives below, and the white pure world white lotus lives above.

One red and one white, according to the sky and the sea.

The lotus slices are intertwined.

Karma fire and lotus fire blend together.

The sky above the South China Sea is occupied by two lotus platforms.

"It's you who's waiting."

Seeing the appearance of the twelfth-grade pure world white lotus, Minghe shook his body in ecstasy.

The two blood shadows were shaken out and rushed towards Jingshi Bailian.

At the same time, Yuantu sword and Abi sword suddenly turned into thousands, and they rushed towards Zhuqing like rain.

"Want to seize the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus?"

Zhu Qing could not help laughing when she saw Styx's intentions.

He had already completely refined the Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus, and Styx wanted to take it away, it was just a dream.

Facing countless Yuantu swords and Abi swords, Zhu Qing only threw a punch.

"Give me back."

The power of the middle thousand world is activated, and the power of the Dao manifested in the middle thousand world also gushes out.

A huge Longyuan fist whizzed out, smashing all the surrounding Yuantu swords and Abi swords into pieces, and blasted them into the air.

Long Yuan's giant fist still did not disappear, and continued downward, instantly hitting the two blood shadows shaken by Styx, turning them into blood residue.

boom!
The remaining giant fist of Long Yuan blasted onto the fire red lotus of the twelfth rank industry.

The karmic fire stagnated for a moment, and the world-cleaning lotus fire burst into flames like oil, suppressing the karmic fire.

The twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus also took the opportunity to suppress the Karma Red Lotus.

The sound shook the world and resounded through the prehistoric world.

Many immortal gods were alarmed.

"What happened at sea?"

"It must be Zhuqing's fault again."

"Sure enough, it's Zhuqing, he's fighting with Styx."

"Styx! Zhuqing is no match for Styx."

"The twelfth grade pure world white lotus! It's actually in Zhu Qing's hands."

"The Pure World White Lotus is the nemesis of karma and karma, and Styx has encountered a natural enemy."

Styx's blood shadow, Yuantu sword, and Abi sword were blown away by Zhu Qing's punch, and he was not in a hurry.

He laughed wildly, "You can kill my two blood god sons, you have good means.

That's it, Zhu Qing, thank you for sending me the Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus.

In order to thank you, I will let you enjoy the pain of killing. "

Styx swayed again, and countless blood shadows were shaken out, crushing the sky.

The blood god sons were divided into two waves, the first wave surrounded Zhuqing with the transformed Yuantu sword and Abi sword.

Another wave rushed towards the twelfth grade Pure World White Lotus.

"Blood God Son!"

Zhu Qing stared at the Son of Blood God whose spiritual sense could not be counted for a while, secretly feeling emotional.

"Three thousand mortal guests in Zixiao Palace, all of them are extraordinary."

There are countless blood god sons, all of whom have the cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian.

The strength of the blood god sons of the sky alone is stronger than that of the dragon clan.

Zhuqing knew that Styx had 8000 million blood god sons!

It is equivalent to 8000 million Da Luo Jinxian.

Styx alone can stop nearly one-third of the demon army of the demon clan.

"Compared to the quantity, you have won.

But the battle between the prehistoric and the famine never looked at the quantity. "

Zhuqing punched the endless blood god sons repeatedly.

One after another, Long Yuan's giant fists blasted out, blasting out paths of blood.

Zhuqing took a step and landed on the twelfth-grade pure world white lotus.

If you want to snatch the world-cleaning white lotus, you want to beat him.

The two waves of blood god sons converged in one place, drowning the turbid green and pure white lotus in the blood.

"Jie Jie Jie, Zhu Qing, I have 8000 million Blood God Sons, let's see how long your Longyuan can last."

"Even if you have a billion blood god sons, you can't even think about snatching the twelfth-grade pure world white lotus."

There are more gods and gods paying attention to this battle, and even saints are alarmed.

Kunlun Mountains.

Yuan Shi smiled, "The Blood God Son Styx is extremely powerful, and Zhuqing is doomed this time."

Zhuqing has great merit and great luck, Yuan Shi hated Zhuqing because of the lighting of the lamp, but he couldn't do it.

Styx wanted to kill Zhuqing to prove the way, Yuan Shi wished he could lend the Pangu Banner to Styx for use.

The color of joy is hard to hide.

"It's a pity." Tongtian felt sorry for Zhuqing, such a peerless talent, halfway collapsed.

Lao Tzu's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see what was in his heart.

The idea of ​​Sanqing is also the opinion of the prehistoric powers.

No god is optimistic about Zhuqing, and they all think that Zhuqing will die and disappear.

Surrounded by the blood god sons, Zhu Qing didn't panic as the fairy god imagined, but was very happy.

"Such a touchstone can allow me to use all my strength. It's so cool."

Candle Qing decided to try to use the power of the twelve middle thousand worlds together, as well as all the powers of the Great Dao manifested in the middle thousand worlds.

He raised his right fist, the power of twelve thousand worlds, and the power of the great way gathered on the fist.

"Styx, I hope you can stop this punch and don't let me down."

The fist blasted out soundlessly.

Another huge Longyuan fist blasted down.

Click!

As soon as Long Yuan's fist blasted out, there were continuous cracking sounds on the sea surface.

Before and behind Zhuqing's body, the space was like glass, shattered into pieces.

The cracks spread from the outside at the speed of lightning.

In an instant, time and space within a radius of a million miles shattered.

The space debris turned into fine grains of sand like weathering.

The speed of Long Yuan's fist is faster than the speed of space shattering.

The Son of Blood, who was standing in front of the fist, was crushed by the power of the world and the power of the avenue carried in the fist before he was hit, turning into blood energy.

Long Yuan's giant fist was as powerful as a bamboo, blasting out a path of blood flowing into the sea.

In an instant, he was in front of Styx.

Styx has changed color.

He was about to retreat, but he found himself imprisoned by a powerful force of law.

He swelled the immortal energy all over his body, just broke free a little bit, and was able to move slightly, the giant fist of Longyuan had already hit his face.

"not good!"

boom!
Long Yuan's giant fist did not change according to Styx's thoughts, and slammed heavily on him.

In front of the huge Longyuan fist, Styx was smashed like a blood mosquito, the blood... didn't splash, it was imprisoned like a ball of blood bubbles.

The gods were all dumbfounded.

"Styx was slapped to death by Zhuqing!"

"This is a fake Styx."

"Zhuqing can't be this strong."