Prehistoric: I am the Ten Cold River God, and I am buried in Tang San at the beginning

Chapter 73 Buried in the Styx!
  The two divine swords, which were already extremely evil, are becoming even more evil now!

Every time he waved, there seemed to be countless resentful spirits wailing!
  "kill!!!"

After a roar, two long swords rose from the ground and slashed in the air!
  Go to hell for me!
  Bang!
  Within a million miles, there is evil energy everywhere!

Any living being, once contaminated, will be pulled into the underworld and hell, and will never be reincarnated!
  midair.

Subhuti's heart was pounding and he bit his lower lip tightly.

not good!

The Styx Ancestor's current attack was simply a fatal blow!
  I just don’t know if San Zang can handle it?

Even if Tang San did such a treacherous thing before his burial, no matter what, he was a member of the Western Sect after all, and he was also his junior brother who lived with him day and night. How could he not save him even if he died!
  Now, Subhuti is waiting for an opportunity.

Once Tang San is in danger, he will help without hesitation.

But even so, he didn't have much confidence to deal with veteran peak quasi-sages like Ancestor Styx.

The evil erosion lasted for a long time before it dispersed.

Below, there was still a purple demonic mist blocking everyone's sight.

Styx couldn't help but laugh ferociously.

"Hahaha! No matter how powerful you are, you will only die! You will never be reincarnated in the sea of ​​blood!"

But when the blood mist dissipated, the smile on Styx's face was gone.

"What...what is this?!"

The evil spirit and blood energy that filled the sky were like smoke and dust, slowly disappearing on top of the sky burial coffin.

at this time.

No one can pretend to be calm anymore.

Even Nuwa, who had been watching the battle, frowned slightly and her eyes became more solemn.

This bald coffin is really weird!

"You...how did you..."

Seeing that Tang San was buried safe and sound, Ming He's outlook almost collapsed.

Confuse!

Confused!
  Isn’t this just a young novice monk from the Western religion?
  Although he is only a clone of the Blood God Son now, he is still a quasi-saint level existence.

"Why--!"

Tang Sanzong sighed softly and stretched out his hand to press the coffin lid.

Naturally, this action could not be concealed from everyone present.

This bronze coffin itself is a very conspicuous treasure, but it was never used in Tang San's burial. This made many people curious as to what was hidden inside.

Is Tang San Burial going to take action now?
  "The poor monk doesn't want to kill anyone, but since the Styx donor is so warlike, the poor monk has no choice but to accompany him."

Just as he finished saying this, a strange sound suddenly came from the coffin.

then.

The lid of the coffin slowly opened.

Kaka...

The crisp sound seemed to come from the ancient times.

At this moment, the world was silent!
  Time stopped flowing, the air stopped flowing... Even everything around seemed to disappear at this moment, without any sound...

Just because there is something incredible lying in this coffin!
  It was a scene of the heavens shattering, gods and demons bleeding, and countless monsters floating corpses
  Bones...

Rotten meat...

The dazzling array is even more jaw-dropping!
  Haotian also held his breath at this moment and opened his eyes wide.

Because, he actually saw his own body in this coffin!

Eyes closed, mouth open.
  There was blood everywhere.

Countless bugs crawled on his wounds.    The blood flow will not stop.

Such a death scene left Haotian shocked and speechless. His mouth was half open, and his upper and lower jaws were trembling!
  This is the first time since he became the Lord of Heaven that he has felt such a terrifying thing!

Nothing can be more shocking and terrifying than watching one's own death!
  As for Duobao, what he saw was not only his own body, but also the bodies of everyone in the Jie Sect!
  Even his most respected master, Master Tongtian, is no exception!
  This sage of the Six Paths, the purest of the three pures, the supreme sage revered by all the gods, died so horribly and ferociously!

But he saw the eyes of Tongtian Cult Leader widened, his cheeks sunken, and black blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

What Duobao couldn't accept the most was that his most respected master had his head cut off, his hands and feet cut off, and then he was sewn back together again!

This miserable scene is simply purgatory on earth!

Do not!
  To be precise, this coffin is like another prehistoric hell!
  And the Styx River, which is the closest, can naturally see the scene inside the coffin.

And he saw it more clearly and more shockingly.

His own body was among them, with his lower jaw torn off, half of his head exposed, blood flowing down his teeth into his mouth, and some broken teeth stuck in his throat.

He couldn't believe it, this was actually him!

Had he not seen the Yuantu Abi swords next to his body, Styx would not have been so surprised.

In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed.

This scene is like the earth is falling apart!

"That's not a human! It's a demon, a devil!"

Suddenly someone exclaimed, and everyone took a breath of air!
  This scene is really shocking!

But at this moment, Tang Sanzong slowly stretched out a hand and pointed at the River Styx, "It's your turn.

As he finished speaking, a powerful tornado suddenly emerged from the coffin, bringing with it an aura that swallowed up the world.
  Sweeping Ancestor Styx!

"Ouch, what the hell kind of coffin is this?!"

Styx trembled in fear, but he couldn't break away from the cyclone and was sucked into the coffin.

"Bald head, when I am born, I will definitely make you pay the price!"

As Styx's words fell, the lid of the coffin slowly closed.

The roar resounded throughout the world.

The evil spirit rising into the sky also disappeared in an instant.

"Amitabha……"

Tang San buried his eyes slightly closed and bowed to the coffin.

A strange look appeared on Haotian's face, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Although he was stronger than Styx's clone, no one knew whether Tang San Zhan would take action against him!

Burial in the sky, burial in the earth, burial of gods and demons?
  Is it possible that there really is an alternative prehistoric world buried in this coffin? !
  Duobao couldn't help but take a breath and his heart beat faster.

Ancestor Styx, this was an incredible figure, but he was buried by a little monk!
  Although it is only a clone of the first-blooded Son of God, it still has two-thirds of the strength of the original body!

If Styx's clone is determined to cause trouble, I'm afraid it would have to be a saint from the ancient world to suppress it.

But now, Tang San's burial was as easy as drinking water, killing Ancestor Ming He easily.

And speaking of it, this Tang San burial and this coffin were brought here by the River God.

Doesn't that mean that in this ancient world, there are monsters more terrifying than this ghost?

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on the River God.

The river god yawned at this moment, looking sleepy.

It looks like "Okay, it's time to call it a day"!

And just when everyone was scared out of their wits, one person suddenly burst out laughing.

"Good junior brother! What a good junior brother!"

(End of this chapter)