People are living in prehistoric times, this Hongyun is too stupid!

Chapter 65 Choose again and get the Qinglian treasure color flag!

Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang View.

【Ding! 】

[The system has detected that the ancestor of Blood Sea Styx is imitating Nuwa, and wants to use the way of good fortune to create a sanctified race. You have the following options as a host. 】

[Option [-]: Go to the land of the sea of ​​blood, stop the Styx, and reward the sun with a real fire. 】

[Option [-], reject the mission and reward the Qinglian Baose Flag. 】

In the Taoist monastery, Chen Ye, who was in retreat, also woke up after hearing the system's notification tone.

"Styx created man?!"

Hearing this news, Chen Ye was slightly taken aback for a moment, but then showed a slight sneer.

This Styx is simply whimsical!

Do you really think that Nuwa made the human race holy, and he Styx can do it too? !
Don't you know that the race created by Nuwa, the human race, is not an ordinary race. Although it seems to be weak, it will be the mainstream race in the future prehistoric world.

Moreover, the birth of the human race is of great benefit to many saints and the way of heaven.

But this Styx is delusional to create a race like Nuwa to become a saint.

This is simply delusional!

"However, although this Styx cannot become a saint, the Asura clan created by good fortune is also beneficial to the Dao of Heaven!"

After a while, Chen Ye thought secretly.

This Asura tribe was transformed from the dead creatures of the endless prehistoric world.

For today's prehistoric world where there is no reincarnation of the six realms, Taoist Styx created the Asura tribe to solve the endless souls in this world.

Therefore, Taoist Styx can still obtain the merits of heaven.

"Even so, Taoist Styx is only at the late stage of quasi-sage, or at the peak, so there is nothing to fear."

"At this moment, I still have to kill the three corpses as soon as possible. The prehistoric sages will be born one after another soon, and strength is the foundation of everything."

Thinking of this, Chen Ye also looked at Jiutian with a dignified expression.

The power of a saint is not something a quasi-sage can contend with.

"System, I choose two, reject the mission!"

In an instant, Chen Ye made his own choice.

Swish!
In an instant, in front of Chen Ye, a banner exuding terrifying innate divine light appeared.

Green lotus color flag!
Looking at the flag, Chen Ye nodded inwardly.

This is like the four twelfth-grade lotuses, and it is also the innate top spirit treasure that was transformed after the creation green lotus was broken.

In addition to the Qinglian Treasure Color Flag, there are four other flags, a total of five innate top flag spirit treasures.

If these five innate top-level banner spirit treasures are gathered together, they will be able to generate an innate array of five colors and five shapes.

This innate five-color and five-element formation is terrifyingly powerful, and its explosive strength is probably only lower than that of the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation, and it is an extremely terrifying formation between heaven and earth.

"However, now there is only one green lotus color flag. Although it is a top-level spiritual treasure, it is of little use."

Immediately, Chen Ye shook his head slightly, and put away the Qinglian Baose Flag.

The innate top-level spirit treasure is not very useful to him now.

Facing weak innate gods and demons, Chen Ye didn't need to use spirit treasures. Facing opponents that even Chen Ye felt mighty, he would at least use innate treasures.

Immediately, Chen Ye entered the retreat again.

……

The prehistoric world, the boundless sea of ​​blood.

This is a land of boundless blood seas. The turbulent blood seas are surging with thousands of feet of waves all the time. Terrifying murderous evil spirits and gloomy spirits surge out of it.

Here, there is no life, there are only endless turbulent waves.

At the beginning of Pangu's creation, he transformed into everything, and his belly button turned into the current sea of ​​blood.

In this land full of murderous evil spirits, a congenital god and demon was also born.

Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood, Patriarch Styx.

This is a congenital top-level demon with profound luck.

He has 8000 million blood god sons, and he claims that the sea of ​​blood will never dry up, and the river of Styx will never die, and he has already refined the entire land of the sea of ​​blood.

Three congenital spiritual treasures were born by birth, the congenital top-grade spiritual treasure industry fire red lotus, and two congenital top-grade spiritual treasures, Yuantu sword and Abi sword. Once these two high-grade congenital spiritual treasures are used at the same time, their power is not weaker than the congenital top-grade spiritual treasure.

At this moment, in the deepest part of this endless sea of ​​blood, in a Taoist palace exuding terror and a vast aura.

The figure of Taoist Styx is slowly emerging.

At this moment, Taoist Minghe's body is filled with extremely strong evil energy. Around him, there are several clusters of spiritual soil that exude innate divine light and contain endless vitality.

At this moment, vast and infinite power of law is surging on his body. These powers of law, combined with the innate spiritual soil and the essence of the blood sea, begin to fuse together, just like how Nuwa became a saint back then, slowly condensing creatures one by one.

However, when half of these races were conceived, they also disintegrated in an instant, disappearing between heaven and earth in an instant.

"hateful!"

In an instant, Patriarch Styx's eyes suddenly opened, and there was endless anger in his voice.

"how is this possible?"

"Although this innate spiritual soil is not like the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, the vitality contained in it is still infinite, so why can't it be created?"

It turned out that after Patriarch Minghe came back from hearing the sermon in Wahuangtian, the sage of Nuwa, he had the idea of ​​becoming a saint.

As the top innate gods and demons in the prehistoric world, he thinks that compared to Nuwa, Sanqing and others are not bad at all.

If compared to strength, Nuwa who was not sanctified was not even his opponent of Styx.

Even Nuwa can become a saint, why can't he, Styx? !

Therefore, as soon as he came back, Styx began to collect all kinds of innate things that contained endless vitality in the Great Desolate World.

After collecting almost everything, Styx returned to the sea of ​​blood, impatiently starting the method of making "humans" holy.

However, he has tried more than a dozen times, and all of them have failed.

Taoist Styx was naturally extremely annoyed.

How is this possible, even Nuwa can do it, why can't he Styx? !

If others can do it, so can I!
"If you want to become holy together with good fortune, you need a brand new race, and this race needs to be beneficial to the prehistoric world!"

Suddenly, Taoist Minghe also remembered what he said when he heard the sage Nuwa preaching in Wa Palace.

"It is beneficial to the prehistoric world!"

Styx pondered for a while, and immediately looked at the boundless sea of ​​blood.

In this sea of ​​blood, there are no living beings, except for himself, no living beings can survive.

In this place of the sea of ​​blood, there are only the raging sea of ​​blood, the evil spirit produced by the endless slaughter of the world, and the fragmented souls of grievances.

"Um?!"

In an instant, Ming He's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

Rumble!
In the next moment, the breath of law in Styx's body surged out again, and the entire sea of ​​blood became turbulent at this moment, and a terrifying breath erupted in the endless sea of ​​blood.

(End of this chapter)