The blood of the heavens

Chapter 791
In fact, Patriarch Styx did not intend to create the Asura clan so early, he planned to create the Asura clan again on the eve of the reincarnation of the later land.

However, what he didn't expect was that with the confluence of the ancestral land of the human race and the Longevity Mountain branch, a large force of luck would directly bless him.

Let him directly comprehend the conversion method of the Asura clan, it is already imperative, and he has to do it.

Right now, the Asura clan has come out, so the only way to restrain the Asura clan is to prevent them from committing crimes.

If the killing is excessive, it will affect the fortune and merits of the ancestor Minghe.

Even if the Asura clan is known as the "world-destroying clan", it won't work.

However, if the Asuras are not allowed to kill, it will be detrimental to the growth of the strength of the Asuras.

After all, the nature of the Asura clan is to kill and destroy!Fortunately, there is no shortage of killings in the wild.

And it won't be long before Honghuang will usher in a huge killing.At that time, it's time for the Asura clan to be born to frighten all spirits.

"It's still a little bit worse!"

Ancestor Minghe sensed the merits he had received, and thought in his heart, "If the merits of Houtuhua reincarnation are obtained!"

"At that time, with merit as fuel, you will definitely be able to cut off your obsessions, and achieve the Holy Spirit of killing three corpses!"

With the strength of the most holy, plus several incomplete innate treasures, even if he is a saint, Patriarch Minghe can break his wrists.

Now, you still need to keep a low profile!

Thinking of the way those great supernatural beings looked at him before, Patriarch Styx shook his head, it's better to keep a low profile.

Counting the time, the Lich War is about to start, and the clearing is coming soon.

Thinking of the birth of the Asura clan this time, and the future catastrophe of the human race, Patriarch Styx felt a little helpless.

It seems that when the time comes, we still have to face the Yaozu!
Not to mention that Patriarch Styx was unable to retreat in the sea of ​​blood and restrained the three thousand Asuras, but he only said that after leading the saint Zhunti back to the west.

Zhunti felt the barrenness of the west and the pressure of heaven on him, so he understood that he could not wait any longer now, and had to act as soon as possible.

What's more, the truce period of the two Lich clans is about to end, and they need to be given a fire!
Only when the Lich clan withdraws from the prehistoric stage, can he have the opportunity to preach.

Thinking of this, after concealing the secret, Zhunti's voice disappeared from the Western religion, and came to the East without a sound.

In the boundless sea, there is an isolated island with a fire that soars into the sky.

Only when you get closer can you feel the magic of the prehistoric world. This fire light actually emanates from the big tree.

The big tree covering the sky and burning with flames turned out to be verdant and full of vitality!

The fire didn't even hurt the tree at all!
It seems that this big tree is nourished by flames.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared here, looking at the big tree in front of him, there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

This is the habitat of the Great Sun Golden Crow, the Fusang sacred tree, one of the top ten spiritual roots in the prehistoric world!
"Ah~"

The suddenly appearing figure sighed softly, "It's still Dongfangfu!"

He is the Zhunti Taoist who came to the east!
Seeing the Fusang sacred tree, one of the top ten spiritual roots in the wild, appear in front of his eyes, how could he not sigh?
If this hibiscus sacred tree had been born in the west, it would have been regarded as the treasure of the town by the two brothers!
Even, it is not impossible to help the Fusang sacred tree to emerge.

You must know that in the prehistoric, it is extremely difficult to form flowers, plants and trees, especially those with deep spiritual roots in the prehistoric.

The ginseng fruit tree can be transformed into a form, which is a blessing from the heavens, not to mention, the Western bodhi tree has become a sage supreme.

However, the Zhunti sage is quite clear, even if the hibiscus tree grows quietly here, it is not something they can covet in the West.

If he dared to discount the attention of the Fusang Sacred Tree, he might face the attack of the Four Great Saints of the East.

As the holy man Zhunti approached slowly, the Fusang sacred tree also sensed something was wrong, and an old face with a white beard appeared in front of the holy man Zhunti.

"Glory to the saint!"

That's right, even though the Fusang Sacred Tree doesn't have a form, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have spiritual wisdom.

Living in the prehistoric for hundreds of millions of years, it is also the foothold of the Great Sun Golden Crow, so how could it not be born with wisdom?

What's more, I am afraid that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are also looking forward to the transformation of the Fusang sacred tree!
At that time, there will be another peerless great supernatural being added to the monster clan, a great supernatural power not weaker than Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

This is a great blessing for the Yaozu!
"I don't know why the saint came?"

The old man transformed by the spiritual consciousness of the Fusang Sacred Tree looked at the Zhunti Saint in front of him, and for some reason, he felt something was wrong.

"Ha ha!"

The Zhunti sage laughed out loud, and he still planned to give it a try, "My view is that fellow Taoists have a predestined relationship with me in the West, how about returning to the West with me?"

That's right, if he forcibly took the Fusang Sacred Tree with him, it might attract the obstruction of the Four Sages of the East, but if the Fusang Sacred Tree followed him by himself, then it wouldn't happen!

Who can stop a voluntary thing?

"The saint is polite!"

The Fusang Sacred Tree shook, "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor has treated me well!"

"How can I abandon it?"

"Then let Fellow Daoist sleep for a while!"

Sage Zhunti hadn't finished speaking, and with a wave of his hand, the consciousness of the Fusang Sacred Tree dissipated, and the restrictions around the Sacred Tree also disappeared.

From this point, we can see the strength of the saint.

This is not to say that the Fusang Sacred Tree is weak, and the two corpses will see who they compare with.

If the Fusang Sacred Tree could take shape at this time, the Zhunti Saint would definitely not have had such an easy time letting the Fusang Sacred Tree fall asleep.

"Fellow Daoist, spend some time here!"

Seeing that the restriction had been broken, Zhunti Sage sighed slightly and said, "I'm just following the general trend of heaven!"

"What's more, I saved you once more!"

"The Lich War is inevitable. As long as you don't sleep, you will definitely face the Lich War. At that time, life and death will be up to you!"

After all, the Zhunti sage transformed into a Taoist costume, and walked in directly.

Walking into this isolated island, a hot feeling came over my face.

Ordinary living beings would be turned into a pile of dust in no time under this heat, but Saint Zhunti just felt the breeze blowing on his face.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, a childish voice sounded from the canopy of the Hibiscus Sacred Tree.

"Where's Uncle Fusang?"

Looking up, there were actually nine big fireballs standing above the canopy, exuding terrifying heat.

The extremely powerful heat actually made the air burn, and there were quite a few waves in the space.

These nine fireball-like creatures are nine of the ten children of the demon emperor Jun, and the other one is above the prehistoric sky, emitting heat!
"Friend Fusang?"

The Taoist said indifferently, "He takes a break!"

Looking at the nine golden crows in front of him, the Taoist calculated slightly, and he found that one of the golden crows was actually related to the Western religion.

"Oh!"

The childish voice answered softly.

The top ten Golden Crows, apart from becoming the sun, have basically never grown hibiscus trees since they were born, so they don't even know what malice is!
After all, who would dare to plot against the son of the Demon Emperor?
And what about Taoists?

At this time, with a three-inch tongue, his tongue was shining like a lotus flower, and he began to praise the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, as well as the tyranny of the demon clan.

Under the witty words, it turned out to make the Nine Golden Crows mesmerized!
They really don't know that Yaozu is so powerful, and their father and uncle are so tyrannical!
In the entire wilderness, it turned out to be an existence like an invincible hand.

"only,"

After saying this, the Taoist changed the subject, "The monster clan also has a great enemy!"

"The enemy?"

Several immature voices sounded at the same time, "What big enemy?"

"That creature dares to embarrass his father?"

"We will let Qi's soul fly away and burn him into coke!"

"That's the witch clan that is as famous as the monster clan!"

Hearing the excited words of these Golden Crows, the Taoist began to say, "You are definitely not opponents!"

Anyway, it was trying its best to provoke and anger a few Golden Crows.

"Our ten brothers join forces, and we must be able to destroy the Wu Clan!"

A Jinwu said.

"Then wait and see!"

After the Taoist finished speaking, his figure disappeared under the hibiscus tree.

Just as the Taoist left, a flame fell directly on the Fusang Sacred Tree, looking at the chattering brothers, "What's wrong with you?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Big brother,"

A Jinwu said, "Is the witch clan the great enemy of my monster clan? Do they often fight against father?"

"That's right!"

After hesitating for a while, Jin Wu who just came back spoke.

"Then it's better to go out with us tomorrow, and do bad luck to the Wu Clan!"

"This..."

Hearing these words, the Golden Crow was confused for some reason, and actually said, "Okay!"

When the Taoist in the void heard these words, he knew that the matter was over, and his figure was completely covered.

As for the Jinwu who agreed, he felt something wrong just after he said this sentence, but he thought that with Uncle Fusang around, it was impossible for them to go out together.

Also didn't care.

What's more, although they were not born for a long time, their strength is so strong that in the
It is also rare in the prehistoric.

With the monster clan as the backer, and even the saints as the reliance, even if they go out, what kind of creatures are there, dare to do what to them?

It's quite fast to go through the night. If you have nothing to say all night, it's time to go out.

The top ten Golden Crows were all ready, and the Big Golden Crow always felt that something was wrong, but whenever he wanted to say something to stop him, he always felt confused for a while.

Thinking that there is the Fusang sacred tree anyway, there is no way for them to go out.

Therefore, he did not put it on his body.

When it was time to go out, the top ten Golden Crows spread their wings across the sky and flew out from the Fusang Sacred Tree at the same time.

When they got out of the Hibiscus Sacred Tree, all the creatures in the prehistoric world felt it, and it seemed to be very hot today.

Even in the morning, when the morning glow just appeared, it was much hotter than the noon in the past.

However, these creatures didn't care either.

However, when a creature looked towards the east, he was immediately dumbfounded.

"Ten. ten. ten suns!"

As he stammered out these words, the creatures around him also looked over.

Really ten suns!
What's going on here?
How could there be ten suns in the sky?
Countless creatures felt the fear.

At this time, when they saw the sun, they felt the hunger and thirst in their bodies.

And on the ground, cracks began to appear.

In particular, those verdant trees were drying up rapidly, and then spontaneously ignited without fire.

Ten Rihengkong's power has already been demonstrated.

According to usual calculations, this is early morning and it's so hot, so if it's noon, it's okay?
The creatures living on the prehistoric land are fleeing in all directions, looking for water sources.

And the monster clan living on the prehistoric land also felt something was wrong at this moment.

They have cultivation and can persist for a period of time, but what about their disciples and grandchildren?What about their ethnic group?

Panic has already invaded the entire prehistoric world.

Many demon clans with some cultivation bases flew directly towards the heavens. They wanted to report to the demon emperor to let him know that the top ten princes had all appeared.

And what about the demon clan's Heavenly Court?

Looking at Ten Rihengkong, I just felt a burst of excitement, and I didn't think about the consequences of Ten Rihengkong at all.

After all, the son of the demon emperor has such a powerful cultivation base, which means that the demon clan will have demons in succession!
With the continuous flight of the ten golden crows, the river above the ground was continuously drying up.

The creatures on the ground are constantly dying.

And those monster races who went to the sky for help, before they flew to the heaven, they were roasted into fly ash by the hot sun!
"Clan elder, it's not good!"

In the ancestral land of the human race, there is a place of restriction established by Styx and all the elders of the human race are in retreat, so they don't feel the crisis at all, they just feel a little hotter than usual.

"what happened?"

A clan elder couldn't help asking when he saw his clansman running in in a panic.

"Ten suns appeared in the sky!"

"Ten suns appeared in the sky?"

The clan elder felt that this was nonsense, how could there be ten suns in the sky?

Subconsciously glanced at the sky, he stuttered, "There are really ten suns!"

In an instant, he knew that it was not good. Not everyone in the human race was an immortal, but more of them were extremely ordinary creatures.

Ten suns appear, and it will be fine for a while. If it takes a long time, wouldn't the human race be wiped out?
Thinking of this, he immediately let out a long roar, and began to call out to the other human races who were retreating to be old!

(End of this chapter)