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

After the Dao and the Dao of Heaven responded, the Chaos God Thunder and the Purple Cloud God Thunder that Tushe turned into the underworld gradually disappeared.

Temples of Senluo ghosts appeared in the underworld, and Huangquan River, Naihe Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace, and eighteen floors of hell appeared one after another.

Pieces of heavenly virtues fell from the chaos, hanging in the sky above the underworld.

The gods are extremely envious.

"There are so many merits of heaven, more than Candle Qing's elimination of the ancient battlefield of the three innate clans."

"There are more merits than Sanqing's sanctification."

"It's strange, Houtu sacrificed his life, to whom do these merits go?"

"It must have descended to the underworld, but can you still give it to Zhuqing and Styx?
Hey, what a waste. "

"If these merits are mine, I can prove the status of a saint."

"There is nothing in a dream."

Zhu Qing temporarily withdrew from the blood sea space of the underworld, and looked at the heavenly virtues in the sky, envious and depressed.

"With so many merits, if you sacrifice them, you will definitely get three or four Dao merit beads.

Hey, Hou Tu moved too fast and made me miss the opportunity. "

Waiting for the self-detonation energy of the blood sea to subside with emotion, Zhu Qing returned to the blood sea one step at a time.

He casually waved out the Pure World Lotus Fire, covering the sea of ​​blood that was more than twice as small.

The world-purifying lotus fire burns every drop of blood, trying to burn all the blood.

"Damn candle blue."

Styx looked dignified.

He detonated more than half of the bloody water continuously, but failed to kill Zhuqing.

The remaining blood might not be able to kill Zhu Qing.

Moreover, Styx did not dare to continue to blew himself up.

The sea of ​​blood cut off the source of blood water, and once he blew himself up, half of his life would be lost.

When the blood exploded, the Blood God Son of Styx was gone.

"Jingshilianhuo is my nemesis, I can no longer fight with Zhuqing."

Minghe's twelfth-grade industry fire red lotus and Yuantu sword were snatched by Zhu Qing, and he really wanted to get them back.

But he knew that the possibility of recapturing Yuantu Sword and Yehuo Honglian from Zhuqing's hand was zero.

Styx has lived from the Long Han to the present. He has rich experience and knows when to break.

He resolutely decided to escape from Zhu Qing's pursuit first, and then find a way to regain his innate spirit treasure and avenge this great revenge.

It's never too late for Honghuang to take revenge.

After making a decision, Styx controlled the remaining bloody sea of ​​blood and exploded in all directions.

Drops of blood flew in all directions.

This change startled Zhuqing.

"Styx wants to escape, are you so decisive?"

Of course, Zhuqing would not let Styx go.

He stomped his feet violently, and the Jingshilian fire spread rapidly and burned towards the sky.

Drops of blood were melted by the Jingshilian fire.

But Styx's blood escape method is extremely fast, and most of the blood water has surpassed the world-cleaning lotus fire.

Zhu Qing immediately raised the Primordial Measuring Ruler.

"The power of the great thousand worlds, imprison the six voids for me."

The power of the seventeen great worlds combined to imprison the space with a radius of thousands of miles.

The blood scattered like stars and stars was all trapped by the power of the universe, not a single drop escaped.

Countless blood and water struggled, showing signs of breaking free from the power of the great world.

"It's impossible to break free."

In the power of the seventeen Great Thousand Worlds, the power of the Dao is added.

The blood was immediately suppressed.

The Pure World Lotus Fire followed closely, burning the blood away circle after circle.

The foremost drop of blood turned into the body of the Styx.

"Zhuqing, I admit it, don't want to kill them all."

Styx begged for mercy knowing the times.

"Let you go, let you think about killing me to prove the way, killing the dragon to prove the way?

Only dead friends are the best friends. "

Zhu Qing had no intention of letting Styx die.

Styx continued to beg for mercy.

"I am willing to lead the Shura clan to submit to the dragon clan."

"Styx, don't waste your words, the Dragon Clan doesn't need you, let alone the Shura Clan."

Seeing that Zhuqing didn't spare him no matter what, Minghe cursed loudly.

"Zhu Qing, I am one of the three thousand mortals from Zixiao Palace, if you dare to kill me, God will not forgive you."

"is it?"

Zhu Qing didn't take it seriously, "Hong Yun has been dead for millions of years, and Kunpeng has never been punished by Heaven."

Styx:  …

"Hong Yun died, at least Zhen Yuanzi helped collect the body.

Styx, if you are dead, who will avenge you? "

Zhu Qing used the power of the great thousand worlds and the lotus fire of the world to destroy the bloody sea of ​​​​blood while making up for Styx.

Seeing that the blood was getting less and less, Styx was very anxious.

He suddenly raised his head and yelled at the heavenly virtues in the sky.

"I, Styx, would like to swear to the Dao of Heaven that if anyone saves my life, I would take the Shura clan to join me, follow them forever, and never betray."

There was a faint sound of thunder in the chaos.

The west.

Jieyin and Zhunti showed a smile rarely seen in thousands of years.

"Styx swears to the sky, and the heaven will respond, we can save him."

"Shan, Styx is a veteran quasi-sage. If he puts down his butcher knife and abandons his mysteries to practice Buddhism, it will greatly enhance the momentum of our Western religion."

"It's better to find an excuse to kill Zhu Qing."

"Let's go to the sea of ​​blood."

Receiving and guiding, Zhunti immediately used the land of heaven and earth, shuttled through layers of space, and rushed to the underworld quickly.

In the sky above the underworld, the virtues of heaven and earth reflect the prehistoric world.

In the golden light, Jieyin and Zhunti appeared.

"Styx, we are here to save you."

"Zhu Qing, you have committed a lot of evil, and my senior brother and I acted on behalf of the heavens today and killed you."

Jieying and Zhunti sacrificed Jieying Baozhu and Qibao Miaoshu, and they were about to attack Zhuqing.

The prehistoric gods shook their heads and laughed.

"Jieyin and Zhunti are here to deal with Zhuqing again."

"Styx wants to prove the way by killing, while Western religions care about compassion. They are born with conflicts between Taoism and law. It is ridiculous that Yingyin and Zhunti want to save him."

"Saving Minghe is false, but killing Zhuqing is true.

Without the Zhoutian Star Formation of the Dragon Clan, it would be very difficult for Zhu Qing to escape from Jieyin and Zhunti's pursuit. "

At this time, three streamers of light suddenly rushed from the sky and fell into the underworld.

Two beams of light floated above the underworld, and the other penetrated into the depths of the underworld.

"It's an innate spirit treasure!"

"No, it's an innate treasure!"

"Two innate treasures! One top-grade innate spiritual treasure!"

"They are all treasures without an owner."

"Go to the underworld."

"Don't go, Yingying and Zhunti are in the underworld. These three innate spiritual treasures are cheap for them."

Jieyin and Zhunti were about to attack Zhuqing, and they were very pleasantly surprised when they saw Liuguang fall.

"This is the human book of the innate treasure! The six reincarnations of the innate treasure! The best innate spiritual treasure judge pen!"

"This is our opportunity, not to be missed."

"You go to subdue the six reincarnations, and I will subdue the ground book and the judge's pen."

Jieyin and Zhunti immediately dispersed, rushing towards Six Paths of Samsara, Dishu, and Judge's Pen.

Styx was waiting to be picked up and Zhunti came to rescue him. He watched them fly halfway and turned his head.

"Second Saint of the West, save me first."

Styx yelled loudly, but he didn't yell back to Yingyin and Zhunti.

Zhuqing laughed, "Minghe, your luck is too bad, and the heavens will not help you. At the critical moment, use three innate spirit treasures to divert the guide and Zhunti who rescued you."

"Zhuqing, don't get too complacent.

The Second Saint of the West will soon subdue the Xiantian Lingbao and come back to save me.

At that time, it will be your death.

I advise you to be sensible and leave early. "