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

Zhen Yuanzi's consciousness had just recovered, but he was still confused.

"Zhen Yuanzi, you are finally alive."

"Look at me, look at me, you big fool."

"I'm sanctified, you little trash."

Hong Yun is like a brat, full of foul language.

However, this is the normal operation of friends.

"Red Cloud..."

"Zhen Yuanzi pays homage to His Highness!"

After a while, Zhen Yuanzi realized.

However, he ignored Hong Yun and hurriedly saluted Styx.

"No need!"

"Zhen Yuanzi, are you convicted?"

Ming He snorted coldly, and Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi fell into panic instantly.

They seemed to be placed in a world of ice and snow, with chills down their backs.

"Zhen Yuanzi is convicted."

Zhen Yuanzi dragged the main body, and quickly bowed down.

Guilty or not doesn't matter.

Get down on your knees and admit your mistake first.

Chapter 220 The period of ten thousand years has come, the battle of the Lich begins

Inside the hall.

An extremely strange scene occurred.

A huge tree kneels down in a strange posture.

It's as funny as it needs to be.

"Oh, aren't you guilty?"

"What is your sin?"

Ming He's face darkened, staring at Zhen Yuanzi.

"My lord, I will bear Zhen Yuanzi's crimes on his behalf."

Hong Yun crawled down and quickly kowtowed.

This Zhen Yuanzi was about to be punished as soon as he was resurrected, it was too miserable.

"Forget it, I won't scare you anymore."

"I can't help being funny at all, it's boring."

"If I want to blame you, I won't save you."

Ming He looked relaxed, reached out and grabbed a ginseng fruit, and ate it.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, who were kneeling below, trembled.

Can't help but tease.

Is there such a cute thing?

We're all going to freak out.

That cold murderous aura really makes people shudder.

So scary.

As expected of the Supreme Master, he really knows how to play.

"Get up!"

"Zhen Yuanzi, transform yourself."

"Looking like this, this deity wants to cut you off to make furniture."

When Minghe's voice fell, Zhen Yuanzi panicked.

Now that there is no restriction of heaven, of course Zhen Yuanzi can transform into form.

A true master can't walk the prehistoric world with his body.

In this way, it is too spicy for the eyes.

A hundred years later.

Zhen Yuanzi was finally born in disguise.

He was blessed by misfortune, and his cultivation directly soared to the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

"The authentic deity you have set for this deity needs to complete the prehistoric veins."

"Especially in the land of the west, the ancestral line is damaged, and the west is therefore barren."

"After the Lich War is over, I will give you the chance to be holy."

"Now, let's go!"

With a wave of Ming He's hands, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun were directly knocked down from the Demon Court,

It's a bit unsightly for these two people to stay here.

After all, base affection is radiant, which is detrimental to morality.

"The Lich decisive battle is about to begin."

"This deity is one step further away from the 36th grade fire red lotus."

After the words fell, Styx's fugue was too empty.