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

They glared at each other, their endless fighting intent colliding in the air.

"The time is up, the battle is about to begin."

"This is the head of the deity, a top-grade chaotic spiritual treasure, called the Huangtian Monument!"

After Minghe's words fell, a Taoist tablet of billions of feet appeared directly on an open space on Jin'ao Island.

The Taoist tablet fell, stirring up endless dust.

I saw a mysterious force suddenly sweeping away to the surroundings, centering on the Desolate Sky Monument, all the spiritual plants, spiritual energy, and the origin of the earth disappeared without a trace.

The power of barrenness has taken away all the vitality.

In just an instant, the land of thousands of miles became a dead place, and even if the saint took action, it would not be able to recover for a moment.

"A top-grade chaotic spirit treasure?"

"Fuck..."

Yuanshi Tianzun, Master Tongtian, Zhunti Jieyin, and Demon Lord Hongyun, they were all dumbfounded and were directly shocked.

Taiqing Laozi exclaimed even more, shouting shit!

Chapter 363 Fighting in the ring, the battle begins

Banquet hall.

Ordinary monks looked bewildered, but the quasi-sages and saints Da Neng held their breath and stared at the billions of feet of wild sky monument without blinking.

Top-rank Chaos Spirit Treasure, this is a supreme opportunity!

The power of barrenness, the law of barrenness, is so terrifying.

"Mistakes, mistakes!"

Taiqing Laozi realized that he was impolite when he yelled, so he blushed and waved his hands quickly.

He was so shocked that he could hardly hide his envy, jealousy and hatred.

Such supreme treasures are predestined to be taught by others!

It's just a pity that Taiqing Laozi is not qualified to participate in this battle for Lingbao.

"Fellow Daoist Yuanshi, you have to cheer your disciples on."

"The Lord Tongtian already possesses two Chaos Spiritual Treasures, but we can't let him get another one."

"If not, we will undoubtedly lose the battle of saints in Conferred God Quantity Calamity."

Zhunti Saint looked worried, he didn't want to be sent to the list of gods.

The strength of the leader of Tongtian is the late saint, and Zhunti saint knows that he is not the opponent of the former.

"I believe in Guang Chengzi's strength."

"As for Zhao Gongming, he will definitely lose!"

Yuanshi Tianzun sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, extremely confident.

There are hundreds of Houtian Lingbao and several Xiantian Lingbao. If the power of self-detonation can't handle a quasi-sage early stage, then Yuanshi Tianzun can let Guangchengzi commit suicide.

"Fellow Daoist Styx is bleeding this time."

"The top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure, Yuanshi and Tongtian, depends on your good fortune."

"The time is up, let's start the competition!"

Daozu Hongjun came out to be the referee.

As his words fell, Guang Chengzi and Zhao Gongming stepped onto the ring.

Under the magic power of Hongjun Daozu, the arena turned into a middle-thousand world with a width of hundreds of millions of miles.

In this world, all the rules are the same as in the prehistoric world, which ensures that Zhao Gongming and Guang Chengzi can exert their maximum combat power.

In an instant, the arena was closed, and even the sages of Heavenly Dao could not interfere with the results of the sparring.

In the banquet hall, warblers and swallows, celestial music reverberates, and the scents of various delicacies are intertwined in the air.

All the monks focused their eyes on the ring.

Guang Chengzi and Zhao Gongming stood in the sky, under their feet was the endless sea of ​​nothingness, and the tall and straight peaks in the fairy mist.

A sea of ​​nothingness, a pool of stagnant water, and above strange peaks, exotic flowers and plants are all displayed in the world.

Obviously, Hongjun's mana has given birth to life in this Zhongqian world, but these lives will soon perish.

A duel between quasi-sages can destroy all creatures in the entire Zhongqian World.

"Zhao Gongming, you better admit defeat!"

"As long as you kneel down and sneak attack, Pindao can spare you from death."

"You know, Pindao's Fan Tianyin is not jealous, be careful that your head is bleeding."

"It's okay to die, but it's embarrassing to lose face in front of so many people."

Guang Chengzi held his brick in his right hand, and he was extremely arrogant. With the magic of Lingbao's self-explosion, he was [-]% sure of winning.

His tactics are to be arrogant, show weakness, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, then engage in sneak attacks, and finally blew himself up.

After this set of procedures, Guang Chengzi did not believe that Zhao Gongming could resist.

After all, his strength is on par with Zhao Gongming's, and they have fought against each other before, so Guang Chengzi knows Zhao Gongming's strength very well.

"Fuck your motherfucker."

"Grandma, don't fool me!"

"Taozu has already said that even if we fall completely, we will be resurrected without any sequelae."

"Today, either you die or I die, whoever loves you is trash!"

Zhao Gongming was very angry, but Lao Tzu suffered from it out of thin air. It's really interesting.

As the major disciple of Jiejiao, he has no reason to be defeated by Guang Chengzi.

In the Battle of Jinjiling, Jiejiao suffered heavy losses, and now is a good time to seek revenge.