Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

In an instant.

A huge blood energy filled the air.

After eating the spiritual fruit, Di Jiang only felt a fever in his stomach, and his physical body was lifted a little bit.

"Brother, this spiritual fruit can improve our physical body."

Zhu Jiuyin revealed a look of joy.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Emperor Jun."

"Spiritual fruit is very suitable for the taste of my twelve ancestor witches."

Di Jiang didn't think too much, and laughed out loud.

"Fellow Daoist likes it."

Di Jun laughed incredulously.

All of a sudden, the Lingxiao Palace was filled with cups and cups, very happy.

"Since that's the case, Kunpeng will give spiritual fruits to fellow Taoists."

Kunpeng took out another twelve jade boxes, each containing twelve blood-colored spiritual fruits.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches tasted it wantonly.

They only felt a surge of blood rushing to their hearts, lifting their physical bodies.

"Fellow Daoist Emperor Jun, do you have a share with my senior brother?"

Zhunti saw that the bloody spiritual fruit was very effective, so he couldn't help asking Dijun for it.

This kind of spiritual fruit has a predestined relationship with the West.

"Junior brother, I advise you not to ask for it."

"This spiritual fruit is specially cultivated for Di Jiang and other ancestral witches, you can't grasp it."

Seeing this, Kunpeng opened his mouth to persuade Zhunti and Yingying.

"Oh, the demon emperor can't be stingy."

"The top-grade innate spiritual fruit, my senior brother has long wanted to taste it."

"The West is barren, and our lives are miserable."

While talking, Zhunti wiped away tears again.

The actor possessed him instantly, making everyone sigh.

"you sure?"

Kunpeng reminded again.

"Pindao is sure, you can give it to me."

Seeing that Zhunti was so decisive, Kunpeng had no choice but to give up.

"These spiritual fruits are given to the two fellow Taoists."

Di Jun winked at Kunpeng.

Kunpeng took out two jade boxes.

"Brother, well done."

The guide gave Zhunti a thumbs up.

Only Dijun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng looked at each other.

This is what you want to eat, don't blame us.

"Thank you fellow Taoist Dijun, this spirit fruit tastes good."

The quasi-mention and reception are savored carefully.

This spiritual fruit has the effect of improving the physical body.

Seeing this, the other great powers became puzzled.

The two clans of Liches have been at odds with each other for a long time, would the Yaozu have such good intentions?

Quasi-mention and reception are also very good at acting.

There are not many congratulatory gifts, and they are envious of eating and taking.

But soon, they could no longer envy them.

"May I ask the Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor, what is the name of this spirit fruit?"

"How was it cultivated?"

Hong Yun thought for a moment, then spoke.

He sensed something was wrong.

This spiritual fruit is blood-colored.

It also contains endless blood.

The Yaozu must have put a lot of thought into cultivating this spiritual fruit.

"This is the blood spirit fruit, which was cultivated by the monster race for thousands of years."

"Dear friends, please take a look."

Immediately, Donghuang Taiyi cast his magic power.

A huge void appeared on the ground of Lingxiao Palace.

This void leads directly to No.15 Chongtian.

In an instant, a bloody breath came out.

I saw that endless space.

Hundreds of blood-colored fruit trees took root on the blood-colored earth.