I, the God of Prehistoric Time, control infinite time and space

Chapter 165 Lu Ya Takes a Purple and White Gourd, Nuwa Takes the Purple and Green Gourd
"What did you say?"

"We twelve ancestor witches don't have distribution rights?"

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Fuxi spread his hands, smiled without saying a word.

"this…!"

"You really don't have the right to distribute, brothers Zuwu, look, the head of the male and female immortals is still there!"

"Give others a face!"

Ming He stepped forward and patted Zhu Rong on the shoulder.

"face?"

"What kind of bird are you, Styx, you dare to tell me?"

Zhu Rong waved his hand, and a ball of flames rushed directly towards Styx.

Minghe's eyes were solemn for a moment, and he played the magic formula with both hands, stepped back three steps, and shattered Zhu Rong's divine fire.

"hateful!"

"This ancestor talks all kinds of things, but you don't listen!"

"act recklessly!"

"Blood Sword Guy Shadow, bloodthirsty!"

Yuantu Abi's twin swords were instantly summoned by Styx, aiming at Zhu Rong was a blow.

Inadvertently, Zhu Rong fell to the ground, blood was continuously flowing from the two bloody holes on the left and right thighs.

"Styx, you...!"

The ancestral witches were shocked, this nima didn't play cards according to the routine...

My own twelve ancestor witches can't deter a congenital god and demon?
Styx so courageous?

How is it possible, I can't believe it!
It's too hasty!
"Hmph, others are afraid of your Twelve Ancestral Witches, but I'm not afraid of the Patriarch. At worst, the Nether Blood Sea will come here to fight and see who wins and who loses."

Minghe immediately yelled at Dijiang, the head of the twelve ancestor witches.

I am invincible in the sea of ​​blood, as long as the sea of ​​blood does not dry up, I am invincible, even if I want to die, I will not die.

Even a saint can't wipe out his own ghost blood sea.

Not a saint, but a saint who is immortal.

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"These twelve ancestral witches of the Three Purities really look the same, and they are all crazier than the other!"

"Sanqing was taught a lesson when he met Jiutian Kunpeng!"

"The ancestral witches were taught a lesson when they met Styx!"

"In other words, there are still many ruthless people!"

Fuxi pulled Dijun's back, laughed and smashed him, it's so funny!

"Brother, pay attention to your quality, we are innate gods and demons who have received higher education!"

"Ethics and self-cultivation must be up to standard!"

Nuwa pulled Fuxi's sleeve and shook it a few times.

However, the more Fuxi looked at it, the more he wanted to laugh.

The whole person was almost stupid, maybe after seeing Zu Wu, he was hurt too badly, Styx is indeed a ruthless person.

He just reasoned well with Zhu Rong just now, but he didn't expect to be made like this all of a sudden.

Who do you scold for bad, scold Styx, that guy is as cruel as steel, who would dare to provoke him?

Fuxi and Nuwa may not have any intersection with Patriarch Styx, the main reason is that that guy doesn't play cards according to the routine.

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"I, Styx, tell you the Twelve Ancestral Witches today, I don't cause trouble, but I am not afraid of trouble!"

"Today, this Liangzi has been settled. Don't think that you are afraid of you because you have many ancestors!"

"From now on, you Zuwu better walk together. If you dare to disperse, run around alone, be careful not to hang up halfway!"

Styx spoke harshly.

This is the first time I got angry, the last time I quarreled with Yuan Shi, I didn't get angry at all, but now...

"Kill him!"

Gong Gong yelled, someone fucking bullied his brother, if he still swallowed his anger, can he still be called the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
"on!"

"Hold on and beat me up!"

Di Jiang spoke softly to the brothers and sisters around him.

This is the most craziest words in the lowest tone.

An understatement, I am not afraid.

Styx turned his head and ran away, and he didn't want the so-called gourd spirit treasure either.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches followed closely behind, and they didn't care about any spirit treasures today. With so many gods and demons, they might not be able to get the spirit treasures.

It's better to hold Styx and beat him up, and grow majestic in the prehistoric world.

"Styx, stop running!"

"Let's fight with our ancestral witch!"

Gong Gong yelled and helped Zhu Rong.

"Damn it, forehead and legs!"

"Brother, fuck him!"

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Styx turned into a stream of black light and rushed towards the Nether Blood Sea, his hometown.

"If you can come into my Nether Blood Sea today, I, Styx, will definitely ask everyone to feel what life is better than death!"

"Five insects obey orders, set up formation!"

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On Buzhou Shenshan, it was clean now.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches ran away, Zhunti escorted them away, and Styx left.

Kunpeng wasn't there either.

"It seems that the two of us have to preside over the distribution of Lingbao!"

"Come, come, come, everyone, let me see!"

Dong Wang opened his mouth and looked at the figures around him, each of them was getting bigger and bigger.

They are all top Daluo Jinxians. If they can win over, he and Xiwangmu will be able to secure the position of the head of the male and female immortals.

"Sanqing, Fuxi and Nuwa, Dijun Taiyi, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, etc., this fellow Taoist, who are you?"

Prince Dong counted the number of people, and suddenly found a figure he didn't recognize.

Among the three generations of gods and demons, is there such a one?

This person was dressed in a black-gray Taoist robe and a black-feathered hair crown. He was quite handsome and extraordinary.

"Oh... I am Lu Ya!"

"Lu Ya... wait, Lu Ya... why is this name so familiar?"

"not…!"

Many creatures looked at Daoist Lu Ya fiercely, their faces full of bewilderment...

With a little fear.

"Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian... an immortal strong man who is equivalent to a saint...!"

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"This gourd, senior...how about you...!"

Dong Wanggong held his mouth, and was a little speechless, this...

Sanqing stared at Lu Ya closely, not daring to speak, this is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, who is at the same level as Daozu Hongjun.

If someone has a bad temper, everyone present will die.

Fuxi and Nuwa were not as active as they were then, and Emperor Jun Taiyi also stood still and did not dare to move.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun secretly swallowed, sweat dripping from their foreheads.

"I only take one of the deities, and you can distribute the rest yourself!"

Lu Ya Daojun smiled honestly.

Afterwards, everyone watched as Daoist Lu Ya really picked up a purple-white gourd from above and left.

Without even looking at everyone, he left directly.

This pattern.

"As expected of a senior, the layout is opened in one click!"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled.

"Indeed, with such great powers, we may really just need one of them to hold wine or something. If someone just takes one away, I'm already lucky. If we take all of them, we won't be able to say anything! "

Di Jun, who was frowning tightly, finally let go of his mind and spoke.

"So, this gourd, how to distribute it?"

"Give one to my sister, and share the rest!"

Fuxi said that he had deduced before that he did not get the fate of the gourd, only Nuwa had it.

That being the case, let Nuwa fight for it.

"You two, just take one, it is indeed possible!"

The Duke of East and Queen Mother of the West looked at Nuwa and Fuxi. This situation is not small. They know how to leave opportunities for other Taoists, and they are not exclusive to one person.

Sanqing didn't say much about it, neither did the others.

After all, two brothers and sisters are assigned to a gourd, so who dares to talk too much and can't fight?
Dijun and Taiyi also agree.

"In that case, fellow daoist Nuwa, you should choose a gourd first!"

"Anyway, the seven gourds are all the same!"

After hearing this, Nuwa nodded and glanced at Fuxi.

"Go ahead, pick the one you like!"

Fuxi spoke.

"Oh, I'll take this!"

Nuwa stretched out her slender jade fingers, embraced a purple-blue gourd with both hands, and picked it off.

The gourd was hugged by Nuwa, it was at least eight or nine feet in size, and it was quite heavy.
"Brother, this, that... this is too big!"

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(End of this chapter)