My avenue is supreme, and was exposed by the Hongmeng Gold List!

Chapter 50 Infinite self-detonation saint!If this goes on, Jiuyou will be destroyed!
The powerhouses of the ten thousand races all exclaimed, they did not expect that the Zhunti Saint who did not appear under the Hongmeng Golden List went to Jiuyou.

The most important thing is, that Patriarch Styx actually has the guts to fight a saint?
Didn't it mean that under the saints, all are ants?

This Patriarch Styx doesn't have the ability of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to summon Pangu's real body to forcibly challenge a saint, right?
Monster Race, Monster Palace!

Di Jun and Tai Yi frowned slightly.

They went to Jiuyou before, trying to force Patriarch Styx to hand over his treasures, but Empress Styx lost his chance to save his life.

Now that Zhun made a move, he also has the idea of ​​wanting to get involved.

"Brother, my brother might as well step into Jiuyou and snatch all the treasures from the Styx River!"

"Perhaps, it can make up for the loss of the Chaos Clock!"

Tai Yi spoke hastily, and whispered to Di Jun.

Although Xi He and Chang Xi were rewarded with innate treasures, judging from their titles, it seemed that they were used by both Yin and Yang.

If so, then the treasure should be suitable for Di Jun, Xi He and Chang Xi to use.

Therefore, Taiyi wanted to take the opportunity to enter Jiuyou and snatch the treasures of Styx Patriarch.

Di Jun nodded slightly, got up and walked towards Jiuyou together with Tai Yi.

In their hearts, they did not regard Styx as an opponent, and what they were afraid of was Zhunti.

Ancestral Land of the Witch Clan!

All the ancestor witches looked at Jiuyou one after another.

However, they had no intention of making a move at the moment. In their view, no matter how beautiful the Styx's treasure was, no matter how beautiful the Asura princess was, it was not as important as confirming the father's news with the Karma Demon God.

However, if they are allowed to take action, they really look down on Styx and Asura.

Although they and Styx were both born of Pan Gu's blood.

But one is conceived in the essence of blood, and the other is conceived in the dirty blood, so there is a difference between high and low.

……

At this moment, not only the powerhouses of the ten thousand races thought so, but also Zhunti who was surrounded by the clones of the blood god sons in Jiuyou.

From the very beginning, he didn't look up to Styx and regarded him as an ant.

The reason why he entered Jiuyou secretly was because he didn't want to attract the attention of Sanqing and Nuwa who are both saints, and he didn't want the creatures of all races to think that the Western religion was too domineering.

"Humph!"

"How dare you use such a trivial skill in front of the poor?"

"Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, break it to the poor!"

Seven-colored rays of light quickly emerged from Zhunti's body, condensing the wonderful tree of seven treasures, and brushed towards the front directly.

Immediately, the violent power caused the surrounding blood and killing power to collapse one after another.

Cracks also appeared on the entire blood refining formation, and countless blood god child clones flew backwards and exploded.

This made the figure of Patriarch Minghe tremble suddenly, and the whole Jiuyou trembled.

And at the edge of the sea of ​​blood, countless Asura warriors gathered together. They wanted to go forward to face Zhunti, but they were forced back again and again by the aftermath of this terrifying energy, unable to go forward at all.

"The patriarch will make this quasi-tip pay the price today!"

"You should all hide, don't lose your life in vain!"

Patriarch Styx immediately opened his mouth and issued a decree to the Asura clan.

At the same time, there was a wave of blood under his feet, sweeping towards the place where Zhunti was.

And in the blood refining formation, Zhunti's figure stepped forward step by step.

While waving the Qibao Miaoshu, showing a disdainful expression, he said coldly: "Ants are just ants, no matter how many clones you have, it's just a mayfly shaking the tree!"

"Mayfly shaking the tree?"

"Humph!"

"You think that the ancestor is an ant, but the ancestor is an ant that can kill people!"

"Blood God Son clone, explode!"

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Minghe, and he let out bursts of roars.

As his voice fell, one after another Blood God Son clones left the blood training formation and rushed towards Zhunti.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Before getting close to Zhunti, those Blood God clones exploded.

Wisps of destructive power, intertwined with the evil spirit of blood, swept towards Zhunti.

With another wave of the Qibao Miaoshu in Zhunti's hand, the power of self-explosion of those blood god son clones was directly blasted away.

"Hmph! These avatars blew themselves up, but it can't do anything to Pindao. Pindao is a saint..."

"Zunti, don't talk too much!"

"Such a little bit of Blood God Son clone can't do anything to you, but what about all of them?"

"Supreme supernatural powers, unlimited self-explosion!"

"..."

Before Zhunti's words fell, Patriarch Styx roared again.

For a moment, the blood refinement formation disintegrated directly, and more than 4 million blood god son clones turned into blood lights one after another, and rushed towards Zhunti.

It was like a huge bloody net, shrinking towards Zhunti from all directions.

"boom……"

Before the clones of the blood gods could get close to Zhunti, they blew themselves up one after another.

For a moment, Jiuyou shook, and the supreme power of self-destruction swept out, causing the surrounding space barriers to shatter.

At the same time, Patriarch Styx vomited blood while waving his hands, forcefully urging the terrifying destructive power of the self-explosion of those Blood God clones, sweeping towards Zhunti.

"Damn!"

"Do you think this can hurt Pindao?"

Zhunti's face was shocked, he didn't expect Patriarch Minghe to be so ruthless that he blew up all the clones of the Blood God Son.

"Om..."

But as soon as his words fell, the Seven Treasure Tree in his hand trembled suddenly, grew rapidly, and instantly grew into a colorful tree that covered the sky and the sun.

On it, hundreds of millions of branches surged, covering Zhunti's figure directly.

Immediately afterwards, the berserk power collided with the terrifying colorful light, and they were constantly offset.

And the power of the saint slowly protruded out of this area, and shrouded towards Patriarch Styx.

"It's not over yet!"

"The sea of ​​blood is endless, the clone regenerates!"

"Infinite self-explosion, destroying the world!"

Patriarch Styx had sensed Zhunti's fearsome sage's might, but his attack had only just begun.

The supernatural powers released by the Hongmeng Gold List are not just that simple.

As his words fell, new Blood God Son avatars rushed out of the bloody waves beneath his feet.

And once those blood god clones condensed and formed, they immediately headed towards where Zhunti was.

As soon as it got close to the huge colorful tree, it immediately blew itself up.

One after another, one piece after another!
Soon, tens of thousands, tens of millions, [-] million or [-] million... seemed to be endless.

The terrifying power has already caused Jiuyou to shake violently, countless spaces are rapidly shattered, and the void surges out in turbulence, as if it is about to be destroyed.

"If this self-explosion continues, I'm afraid Jiuyou will be finished!"

"It's too ruthless, wave after wave, infinite self-explosion, who can bear it?"

"Sage Zhunti, I'm afraid he can't suppress Patriarch Styx in this situation, right?"

"..."

At this moment, in the prehistoric world, the strong men of the ten thousand races who were paying attention to the battle of Jiuyou were shocked and let out exclamations.

Even Dijun and Taiyi, who were about to go to Jiuyou, couldn't help but stop, as if they were frightened by the endless self-destruction of Patriarch Minghe.

And if it goes on like this, even if Zhunti cannot be hurt, it will inevitably shatter Jiuyou and trigger a catastrophe.

……

(End of this chapter)