Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 403 Wushuang Baiqi starts to rain blood from the sky

Mount Emei, Luofu Cave, Zhao Gongming raised the corners of his mouth, "The West is anxious, now it's interesting."

Liuer scratched his head and said with some worry, "Teacher, if we destroy Buddhism, we have completely offended Buddhism. If the West completely breaks up with us, we are unprepared."

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Don't worry, my master has prepared in advance?"

Liu Er's eyes lit up, "That's it?"

"Sage of Styx!"

Zhao Gongming pointed at the boundless sea of ​​blood.

A long time ago, news came from Minghe that he was interested in Bai Qi, the killing god of Qin, and wanted to take Bai Qi as his disciple. This time, he took advantage of this opportunity to make Minghe realize his wish.

In the human world, above Xianyang, the originally calm and sunny weather suddenly turned violent, blowing in bursts of dark clouds.

There were dark clouds, lightning and thunder, threatening to destroy the city. In just a short moment, the streets that were originally bustling with people quickly became deserted.

A figure flashed past, and a golden figure appeared in the thunder clouds, overlooking Xianyang!

Shrouded in Brahma light, filled with great compassion and bliss, this is the incarnation of Chunti!

Zhunti looked coldly at the gathering of human luck in the sky above Xianyang, and his expression became even more gloomy.

What the senior brother said is indeed correct. The size of the human world, the overall strength, and the condensed human luck are definitely not enough to compete with the divine weapon he obtained by condensing the evil energy of chaos.

Behind Ying Zheng, there is definitely an expert protecting him. In other words, Ying Zheng is that expert!

In the Xianyang Palace, the moment Zhunti appeared, he was seen by Ying Zheng and all the civil and military officials at the same time.

Zhunti looked down at Ying Zheng with a cold look on his face, "Ying Zheng, as the King of Qin, you have destroyed the Buddha without authorization, causing millions of monks to become homeless, and your families to be destroyed. You should be killed!"

Ying Zheng looked calm and looked up at the sky, "The evil deeds done by Buddhism are too numerous to be described. I destroy Buddhism. Naturally, I have my own reasons. Why do you need to interfere?"

"Ha ha!"

After hearing this, Zhunti burst out laughing, "The Human Emperor doesn't even have the courage to speak to me, let alone you are not the Human Emperor!"

"If you are disrespectful to a saint, you should be killed!"

After saying that, Zhunti raised his hand, and the golden palm prints condensed in mid-air, flashing with great pressure. Then, with the force of Mount Tai, he fiercely pressed towards Ying Zheng.

"not good!"

Bai Qi secretly screamed, and stood up suddenly, pulling out the long sword from his waist.

It was a blood-red long sword, as if it had just been fished out of a pool of blood, and a strong smell of blood hit his face.

"kill!"

Bai Qi shouted loudly, and his whole body suddenly surged with infinite murderous aura!

The murderous aura was thick and scarlet, shrouding Bai Qi's side. After this murderous aura appeared, a chain reaction seemed to occur.

Within Da Qin, all the soldiers could not help but feel strong murderous intent, and then spread towards Xianyang at an extremely fast speed.

The murderous look in his eyes was very fast, and all of them had gathered on Xianyang and Bai Qi in the blink of an eye.

There are millions of elites in the Qin State, and the murderous aura in each of them is terrifying.

Millions of people added together are an astronomical number.

The terrifying murderous intent directly formed a bloody sword in mid-air, which was exactly the same as the sword in Bai Qi's hand.

This is a killing sword, containing supreme power!

"go with!"

Bai Qi decisively stood in front of Ying Zheng and waved his sword fiercely.

The bloody long sword was like an arrow from the string, slashing towards the giant golden palm in mid-air.

"boom!"

The murderous storm raged, and an invisible sound wave came from the center of the explosion, and then spread to all directions.

It was like two metal mountains colliding together and then forcibly suppressing the sound.

The blood-colored long sword collapsed inch by inch, and the golden giant palm was also eaten away by the blood-colored murderous aura, and was annihilated into ashes!

In Xianyang, Baiqi's face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was like gold paper, and all the evil aura dissipated from his body, never to be seen again.

"A little mortal dares to defy heaven and seek death!"

Zhunti was a little shocked that Bai Qi could mobilize the murderous aura in an army of millions.

You know, this is not in the immortal world, but in the human world.

What an incredible achievement it is to condense the murderous aura of a million soldiers into one body. If such qualifications were placed in the earthly immortal world, they would have the qualifications of a Daluo Jinxian, no, even a quasi-sage.

If you can join the Western religion, there will be many.

This thought flashed past, and was quickly cut off by Zhunti!

This person has killed so many disciples of his Buddhism and has long been on the opposite side of his Buddhism.

This kind of person must die!

The murderous aura in Zhunti's heart suddenly increased by three points. With a wave of his hand, his mana condensed into the shape of the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree, an innate spiritual treasure, and he hit Bai Qi fiercely.

The blow just now had already dispersed the murderous aura from Bai Qi's body. If this blow falls, Bai Qi will definitely die.

The Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree brushed away everything, but before it flew a hundred meters, it was stopped by a bloody light.

The blood light dissipated, it was a sword, the best innate spiritual treasure, the Abi Sword!

Looking at Abijian, Zhunti's face suddenly looked as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

"Styx!!"

He had a gloomy face and looked in all directions.

"Fellow Taoist Zhunti, long time no see."

Laughter came, and the figure of Styx had appeared in front of Zhunti.

"You want to stop me?"

Zhunti asked coldly.

"This is not nonsense. I won't stop you. What are you doing here?"

Ming He was in a very good mood. He had seen the scene just now, and Bai Qi was qualified to be his disciple.

"Hmph, if you want to stop me, it depends on whether you have the strength."

The Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree flashed and swept toward the River Styx.

Styx didn't take it seriously at all. Before he had achieved enlightenment, he was afraid of you.

Now that everyone is a saint, who is afraid of whom?

The Abi Sword turned into a stream of light and became entangled with the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree.

The two sides fought fiercely for more than ten rounds, with no winner or loser. Although Zhunti was weaker, he had practiced for countless thousands more years than Styx, so it was natural that he would be equally matched with Styx.

Seeing that he couldn't get the approval, Minghe was not surprised. He waved his hand to Ying Zheng and smiled arrogantly, "Why don't you help me?"

Ying Zheng waved his hand, and the rich golden human luck rose sharply, turning into a golden ocean, rolling, rolling.

"This"

Zhunti looked at the vast destiny of humanity and was dumbfounded, then gritted his teeth and said.

"Are you actually Zhao Gongming?"

It was only at this moment that Ying Zheng's identity was finally revealed.

"Edict!"

Ying Zheng was too lazy to answer Zhunti, so he pointed out, and infinite human luck suddenly blessed Ming He.

Styx's strength was originally on par with Zhunti's, but now with the blessing of human luck, his aura was so strong that it broke through the sky and instantly surpassed Zhunti.

"Abi, Yuantu, Yehuo Honglian!"

Styx directly sacrificed Abi, Yuantu, and Yehuohonglian, and swarmed towards Zhunti.

"boom!"

No one was paying attention, and Zhunti was blown away directly. He was in mid-air, with blood foam flying and his face turned pale.

"hey-hey!"

A proud smile flashed on Ming He's face, holding Abi in one hand and Yuantu in the other, and rushed forward again.

In just a few dozen rounds, Styx had the upper hand.

Zhunti's robes were scattered, his face was pale, and his chest was bright red.

"saliva!"

He spat hard and stared at the River Styx.

"I have written down what happened today. When the West becomes prosperous in the future, we will settle this account again!"

(End of this chapter)