manynovel Chapter 562
Chapter 562
The Styx Patriarch was furious.
Then what else can he do?
He can't just kill in the bloody wilderness alone.
He shouted directly, "Give me some more bloody energy."
I can make money while standing!
As time passed, a tense atmosphere emerged in the entire Pangu wilderness.
After all, the countdown to the arrival of the bloody wilderness has begun.
Looking at the wilderness, only the Bajing Palace is still full of active atmosphere.
Xuan Dan, who had nothing to do, directly called his three brothers Xuan Du, Guang Chengzi and Duo Bao.
They had a barbecue dinner together.
Of course, it was not in the Bajing Palace.
Instead, it was chosen in Xuan Dan's cave.
The master said that there should be no smell of barbecue and hot pot in the Bajing Palace.
The disciples have already returned to their own caves to make it, so it should be okay, right?
It should be...
Anyway, everyone only has three thousand years to prepare.
Hard practice probably won't lead to any improvement.
Of course, Minghe will definitely stand up and oppose.
When the time is almost right.
Daozu Hongjun summoned all the saints to gather in Zixiao Palace.
Xuandan and others also traveled together.
The atmosphere in Zixiao Palace is not like that of the past.
Now it is so solemn that it can gather into dark clouds.
Daozu Hongjun looked solemn and said softly.
"This time, time is tight, and we don't have time to strike back."
"But Pangu Honghuang has three heavenly ways sitting in charge, and the saints are joining forces."
"I can't say that we can beat the opponent, but it should be no problem to stop the attack of Honghuang."
After these words came out, all the saints also had some confidence.
Xuandan shouted excitedly.
"It's okay, there are still the pills I refined."
"I am everyone's most steadfast backer."
When Xuandan's voice fell.
Zixiao Palace, which had originally had some morale, suddenly lost its spirit again.
I glared at Xuan Dan.
You are the one who talks too much, right?
If you have nothing to do, go back and clean up the Bajing Palace.
Xuan Dan took advantage of these three thousand years.
He has already refined a lot of pills.
There is a lot of inventory, and it can't be eaten up.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was a little tense.
Xuan Dan suddenly approached Xuan Du and whispered.
"Do you want to sing a song to boost morale?"
Xuan Du rolled his eyes and responded to Xuan Dan.
Sing a song, why don't you say dance.
This was naturally heard by others in Zixiao Palace.
I coughed twice, and seeing that Xuan Dan was unmoved, I coughed twice again.
Seeing this, Xuan Dan immediately presented a white porcelain bottle.
"Master, it seems that your throat is a little uncomfortable."
"This is the golden throat that I made. It has miraculous effects. Master, try it?"
Laozi's head was full of black lines in an instant, and he waved his hand.
"Okay, keep it for yourself."
What a sin!
However, with the Xuandan livening up the atmosphere.
The originally tense atmosphere in the entire Zixiao Palace was also relieved a lot.
The next moment, the heaven and earth suddenly trembled.
Boom!!!
It's coming!
Daozu Hongjun and the saints all looked at each other.
Such a momentum must be that the two prehistoric worlds are about to collide.
Demon Ancestor Luohou was aggressive, holding the God-killing Spear and eager to try.
I saw that the bloody prehistoric projection condensed instantly.
Not long after, a thick blood-colored fog descended.
All the saints of Pangu Prehistoric World couldn't help but frown.
What's the difference between this and everyone throwing feces before?
They are all filthy air in their eyes.
On the contrary, the eyes of the Styx Patriarch were brightened.
Don't give it to me, I need this stuff.
Maybe if I absorb all of it, I can break through the sixth level of the saint.
What a pity, the unknown Heavenly Dao power is about to descend.
"Hehehe..."
A gloomy and strange laugh suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.
Xuan Dan raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.
TM Soul Palace Elder came to the prehistoric world?
The blood-colored Taoist robe carried a thick and filthy blood behind it.
Such a thick and filthy blood made the eyes of the Styx Patriarch stare straight.
This is not a great calamity, this is simply a top-notch blessed land.
The Styx Patriarch almost wavered in his faith and became a descending sect.
The blood-colored figure that towered above the sky exuded a might that made all the saints feel palpitations.
At this time, the Demon Ancestor Luohou had already stood up with the God-killing Spear.
"I am the master of the bloody wilderness, the mighty one at the peak of the heavenly way."
"After two thousand years of being eroded by the bloody evil spirit."
"Let me see how many rotten fish and shrimps are left in this wilderness."
The Blood Saint Minghe, who had just descended, had an indifferent look on his face.
He looked around indifferently.
His original indifference suddenly became solemn.
Then it slowly turned into an expression of astonishment.I'm going to bed early!
How come there is not a single creature in this prehistoric world that has been eroded by the blood evil spirit and died?
Is it possible that my formation is wrong?
No, I clearly saw the blood evil spirit being input into this prehistoric world with my own eyes.
Originally, I thought there were only two or three big cats left in this parallel prehistoric world.
Who knew that he would see the Purple Sky Palace at a glance.
Countless eyes were focused on him.
This made the confident and arrogant Blood Saint Minghe a little embarrassed.
Blood Saint Minghe, who was about to leave, stopped for a while.
He realized that the strongest person in the Purple Sky Palace was only in the late Heavenly Dao.
He was relieved immediately, fortunately he didn't fail to show off.
What if there is a powerful person of the same realm.
In addition, he was not eroded by the blood evil spirit.
But he would be in trouble.
However, Blood Saint Minghe was still a little confused.
I have worked hard for so many years, where did the blood evil spirit I released go?
Having devoured countless prehistoric creatures, this was the first time he had seen such a situation.
In the Zixiao Palace, Xuan Dan approached Xuan Du and whispered.
"He seems very embarrassed. Do you want to support him?"
Xuan Du blurted out.
"Shut up, the war is about to start."
The Blood Saint Minghe is indeed a man who has seen many storms.
He quickly regained his composure.
He glanced at the saints in the Zixiao Palace with an indifferent look.
The Blood Saint Minghe snorted coldly.
"You are lucky that you were not eroded by the blood evil spirit."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have to do it myself. You would have died long ago."
"I am the Blood Saint Minghe. How about you obediently become the nutrients for me to break through the shackles and share the avenue?"
As soon as these words came out, I thought it would cause an uproar.
I never thought that the eyes of the saints fell on the ancestor of Minghe.
The Styx Patriarch was a little panicked.
No, what are you looking at me for?
He is the Blood Saint Styx, and I am the Styx Patriarch, we are different.
Lord Qingtian!
I am also a model of the environment.
The Blood Saint Styx saw that there was no effect as expected.
His face suddenly became a little gloomy.
"It seems that you are all a little naughty."
The next moment, the Demon Ancestor Luohou picked up the God Killing Gun and killed him.
"Stop talking nonsense, let me meet you!"
The Blood Saint Styx smiled disdainfully and said softly.
"Since you want to be the first to become the nutrients of this seat."
"This seat will naturally fulfill your wish."
"Don't worry, I will let you go in peace and tranquility!"