aircannonsinc Chapter 561
Chapter 561
The blood-colored figure exuded a powerful aura.
Every move he made was filled with terror.
Back then, they devoured countless parallel prehistoric worlds with this move.
It was also with the help of such an opportunity.
He had gone from an ordinary quasi-saint to the peak of the Heavenly Dao today.
He had an indifferent expression on his face and spoke in a melodious tone.
"I have been walking on thin ice all my life. Do you think I can break through the shackles?"
It was still the Shura clan disciple who bowed his head and saluted.
"The ancestor is the only top existence in the world. He will definitely break through the shackles."
Another piercing laugh came from the blood-colored figure.
"Hehehe... you sound nice."
After laughing, his eyes returned to their usual indifference.
His fierce eyes stared straight at the projection of Pangu Prehistoric World.
Devour the parallel prehistoric world and break through the shackles. He, the Blood Saint Styx, was determined to win.
As long as the two prehistoric worlds haven't collided completely.
Use the power of the formation to spread the blood evil spirit.
Then you can achieve the level of defeating the enemy without fighting.
The Blood Saint Minghe is obviously very confident in his plan.
...
At the same time, in Pangu prehistoric world.
In the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Minghe Patriarch swam in the endless blood evil spirit.
Countless blood evil spirits merged into his body.
His face had a comfortable expression like a steam sauna.
"It's great, for me, it's simply the best heavenly material for cultivation."
At the same time, the Minghe Patriarch muttered in some doubt.
"Speaking of which, such a good thing is actually willing to be released."
"Is there a hole in the brain of that parallel prehistoric world?"
Thinking of this, the Minghe Patriarch shook his head.
Who cares, anyway, I have the blood evil spirit to use.
The realm is improved so quickly, so authentic!
As the ancestor of the Styx opened the Blood Sea Styx formation.
After absorbing the bloody evil spirit that was originally scattered throughout the prehistoric world.
The filthy blood that was originally floating in the Pangu prehistoric world disappeared instantly.
The air quality has been significantly improved.
In the chat group of saints, everyone's reputation of the Styx changed rapidly.
[Emperor Jiang: Awesome, it has to be my fellow Daoist Minghe, a little expert in environmental management. ]
[Zhen Yuanzi: Otherwise, fellow Daoist Minghe is the pillar of our prehistoric world. ]
[Xuan Dan: We must give Senior Minghe a permanent title. ]
As Xuan Dan's voice fell.
The next moment, four words appeared behind the name of the Styx.
Environmental Model!
Sensing the movement in the chat group of the spiritual realm.
The Styx snorted proudly.
"Tsk!"
"You used to ignore me, but now you can't afford me."
"Make a fortune quietly. The blood evil spirit is really useful. Who researched it?"
[Hongyun: Yes, the ginseng fruit of the previous blood evil spirit felt like it was dying. ]
[Zhen Yuanzi: You stole ginseng fruit in my Taoist temple again, right? ]
[Shennong: But the air has become better, and the spiritual energy has become pure again, which is indeed a good thing. ]
[Di Jun: Yes, the air has become fresher, hiss... huh, um, the breath of nature. ]
At this time, Di Jun and many demon saints were standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain.
They breathed in the fresh air with expressions of enjoyment on their faces.
Suddenly, Chitie pointed at Di Jun's feet and said.
"Your Majesty, there seems to be a pile of cow dung over there."
The next moment, Di Jun's face darkened in an instant.
Damn, I just said why the natural breath is so strong.
It's a bit choking.
"Who is responsible for guarding Buzhou Mountain? Let that demon saint write me a 30,000-word self-criticism."
"Damn, how can such a small problem happen!"
Chitie scratched his head and was stunned.
Eh?
It seems that I am guarding Nantianmen and Buzhou Mountain by the way.
Bang!
He slapped himself in the face.
Why do you talk too much and make trouble for yourself.
As the air problem of Pangu Honghuang was completely solved.
Everyone continued to rest and recuperate peacefully.
But they all kept an eye on the blood-colored parallel Honghuang projection above the sky.
Xuandan stared at the parallel Honghuang above the sky and suddenly said.
"Maybe this Honghuang is a good person?"
Xuandu responded calmly.
"How is that possible? He doesn't look like a good person."
Xuan Dan suddenly pointed at the long bloody river and said.
"Well, why else would he keep sending bloody evil spirits to the Styx?"
"I guess the corners of the Styx's mouth are almost grinning to his ears."
At the same time, in the Netherworld Blood Sea.
The Styx, who was making a fortune in silence, was grinning to his ears.
"Hehehe, this is not a great calamity, this is an opportunity for me, the Styx!"
This isHow long has it been, and it has already broken through.
Fifth level of Saint, come and join!
"Oh no, why do I make a sound of jeer?"
"Forget it, forget it, raising the realm is a good thing, who cares."
...
The Styx constantly absorbs the endless blood evil energy.
At the same time, in the blood-colored parallel prehistoric world, in the blood-colored palace.
The face of the Blood Saint Styx, who is in charge of the main array, is slightly pale.
Opening the Blood Saint Heavenly Dao Array for a long time.
It is also a great consumption for him.
The Blood Saint Styx saw that 1,500 years had passed.
He closed the array.
Feeling that the mana and Dao essence in the body stopped flowing.
The Blood Saint Styx also slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
This array is very good at eroding other parallel prehistoric worlds.
But each time it needs to be closed a thousand years in advance.
He needs time to recover the consumption of opening the array.
But when he thought of the parallel that turned into a sticky blood world.
Blood Saint Minghe couldn't help but smile.
"Hehe, I guess that parallel prehistoric world has been completely eroded by the blood evil spirit."
"The remaining saints and the way of heaven are probably also weakened."
"Just wait for a thousand years, I will recover, and the prehistoric world will collide."
"Then you can completely devour it and have a chance to break the shackles!"
He sat upright on the throne.
Continuously absorb the blood evil spirit into the body.
Restore the consumption of the previous formation.
Blood Saint Minghe stopped.
Pangu prehistoric world, Netherworld Blood Sea, the face of the Styx Patriarch still has an expression of enjoyment.
"It's about to break through the sixth level of the saint, it's almost there!"
"The few who became saints at the same time as me."
"The cultivation speed is definitely not as fast as mine. When I come out of retreat, I will scare them to death!"
Who knew that at the critical moment when the Styx Patriarch was about to break through.
The bloody evil energy that was originally supplied continuously suddenly disappeared.
The old man of Minghe was like a deflated ball.
His realm was stuck immediately.
His eyes widened.
Minghe actually stood up and pointed at the bloody projection and cursed.
"Damn it, it's already this time, don't waste a little time."
"Give me more bloody evil energy, I will die!"
"You could have broken through, but now you are stuck, you really deserve to die!"
Are you trying to challenge me?