The Slaughter Demon Lord of the Wilderness

Chapter 94
"Styx, you are still so arrogant. You are just a clone, and you want to deal with the six people like me? Do you rely on yourself to become the first? Then let's do it! Today I need to let you understand that this prehistoric world is ultimately respected by saints." !"

Holding a pole in his hand, Lao Tzu stood on the golden bridge transformed by the Taiji diagram, his face was expressionless, and when he turned his eyes occasionally, there was a ray of deep and ruthless eyes, which made people shudder.

"That's right, Styx, I lost to you in the chaos last time, but this time you are just a clone, I don't believe you can stop me!"

Tongtian's face was resolute and fierce, and there was a faint trace of terrifying sword intent lingering around his body. The killing aura was so strong and terrifying. Looking at Minghe, the Qingping sword in his hand trembled faintly, as if eager to try.

In the void, Styx confronted the five sages. At this time, the five sages had already sealed off the surroundings of Styx. Obviously, they did not intend to let this clone of Styx leave. In this prehistoric world, they have this confidence, but they are not afraid Styx even beheaded this clone, which was a shame.

"Buzz!"

Styx swept the crowd coldly, and said nothing more. With a light shake of the God-killing gun in his hand, an extremely terrifying murderous aura erupted. Evil Qi began to emerge in the void.

"kill!"

Tongtian was the first to attack, shouted loudly, and appeared in front of Styx in a flash, with a fighting spirit all over his body, his eyes flickering with sword energy, and all his energy had been concentrated on Styx.

"Haha, Tongtian, your swordsmanship is very good, but today I want to see how much progress you have made in the past 1000 years!"

Minghe let out a long laugh, but admired Tongtian quite a lot. Unlike Lao Tzu and the others, Tongtian's mind is relatively pure. In other words, people who specialize in swordsmanship are generally like this. and calculating.

"Look at the gun!"

Minghe's body was full of killing and cutting baleful energy, which made him look like a god and a demon. The god-killing spear in his hand stabbed out instantly, and the countless simple lines on it shone with divine light, like a black dragon, howling again and again. In the blink of an eye, Ming He The long spear in He's hand was stabbed thousands of times, and each spear seemed to carry a desolate and primitive atmosphere, like the ancient Taoist rhyme when the world first opened and the primordial majesty first appeared.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The void is distorting, the sky and the earth are shaking, the spear is waving like a dragon flying, the black and red light is shining, and there are thousands of moves in a blink of an eye. At this time, not only Tongtian, but also Lao Tzu and the other four people are also killed. People are constantly fighting around the Styx River. This is the confrontation of six Hunyuan powerhouses. The surroundings are suddenly beaten into chaos. The scene is extremely terrifying and spectacular. The thick cracks spread endlessly. , can not heal for a long time.

"Saint? Without the power of heaven, you are nothing in front of me!"

Styx stepped forward and slashed directly at Zhunti's body. The horror of killing gods, killing gods, and the godkilling spear was finally manifested at this moment. Zhunti let out a scream, blood and tears flowed from both eyes, and his face turned pale. The light in his eyes dimmed, his soul was hurt by the God Killing Spear, and he kept backing away.

"How could it be so strong? It's just a clone!"

Yuan Shi couldn't believe it, and hurriedly used the Pangu banner to block Styx's attack, while the guide came to Zhunti's side, and protected Zhunti with the golden lotus of the twelfth rank of merit. After hurting the sage's primordial spirit, Zhunti's face was extremely pale, and mysterious powers came out of nothingness and entered his sea of ​​consciousness. Soon, the damaged primordial spirit recovered.

However, if this is the case, Zhunti is also shocked. This saint is indeed immortal, but if he is really killed and his soul falls, he will have to pay a high price for his resurrection.

"Be careful, don't get close by the God Killing Spear!" Jie Yin reminded.

"Ah."

Zhunti nodded, he suffered a loss and gained a wisdom. Just now he was too close to the Styx River, so he was taken advantage of. At this time, he naturally did not dare to be careless. Layers of golden light protected him densely.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Jieyin and Zhunti joined the battlefield again, and the five saints joined forces. The black and red light of the God-killing Spear in his hand flickered, and there were tens of thousands of attacks and kills in the blink of an eye. Even if you fight five in one battle, you will not lose the wind.

This battle was earth-shattering, the entire prehistoric world was trembling, above the nine heavens, the sun and the moon were shaking, the stars were dimming, the endless atmosphere of the sky was turbulent, tearing, and recovering in cycles, and the mountains on the earth had begun to collapse continuously. At the same time as the river stopped flowing, countless plants and trees were all turned into ashes, unable to bear the aftermath of the Hunyuan War.

"kill!"

Styx yelled loudly, and streams of black air immediately blessed the God-killing Spear. This blow was absolutely invincible and tyrannical. The five of them felt that their behavior was slow, and there was an incomparable darkness and evil in their hearts. It rises from within, as if it wants to swallow their hearts and minds.

"boom!"

There is a simple and desolate Dao rhyme on the Styx spear, and there are strands of chaotic aura flowing, entangled, imprisoned, disintegrated, unloaded, and suppressed. With a cry, the right arm was cut off, and the whole person's face was distorted because of the pain, and the blood flowed. This blood was the blood of a saint of heaven, with wisps of purple gas lingering, very mysterious.

"Damn it, this is... the Dark Dao!" Lao Tzu said with a pale face as he kept stepping back while clutching his bleeding shoulder.

The other Yuanshi four also had ugly faces. Seeing the dark avenue displayed by Styx, they naturally thought of the clone of the dark demon god they encountered in the chaos. The current situation seems to have fallen into the hands of Styx , Styx obtained huge benefits from it, this dark road is second, and most importantly, some important secrets about things in chaos will also be known to Styx, this is a kind of accumulation, for them One can imagine the allure of a strong man at the Hunyuan level, but it is a pity that it falls into the hands of Styx, and there is no way to fight for it, unless... their teacher makes a move!

"Boom!"

At this moment, at the moment when the two sides were confronting each other, there was a sudden explosion, and nothingness collapsed, and a blue-black sarcophagus rushed out. The whole body was filled with death, and countless dark lights flickered. It was the general, and he came too!
"Bang!"

The coffin lid was opened, and the general in black robe slowly stood up from it, his ferocious eyes swept over the crowd, but in the end he was slightly surprised, laughed, and before the crowd could react, he stretched out his hand and instantly grabbed the old man The arm that was cut off and fell to the ground was captured on the hand.

"No, you dare!"

"General, you seek death!"

Lao Tzu and others were all shocked and furious, but the general ignored it at all. He took his arm into his hand, and the next moment he opened his mouth suddenly and sucked it in. Immediately, the whole arm shrank rapidly and was swallowed by him.

"Kakkaka!"

After some chewing, this arm was quickly swallowed by the general.

"The blood of this saint is good, but it's a pity that the flesh is a bit old!" The general commented.

(End of this chapter)