the strongest evolution

Chapter 168
Of course Dale will not be asked to pray to Thain, he has other tasks.

The overall strength of the demon army has been greatly improved, and there is no need for special management, so Dale's task is to continue to create new demons.

As of today, there are a full 80 billion demons all over the entire new flesh and blood planet, but this number is still increasing. 80 billion demons praying at the same time, it can be described as massive.

The ocean of white light representing the power of faith and the power of the black undead rules filled the air. There were more than a dozen newborn demons every second, and demons were promoted every moment.

On the other side, after being refined by the power of faith, Thain's statue is almost carved out of the finest obsidian and ruby, and it looks like it has the tendency to transform into a magic weapon as a whole.

With spiritual power sweeping across the entire planet, Huang Chenyuan said to himself: "I always feel that there is something missing, but what exactly is the difference?"

Without thinking too much, Huang Chenyuan turned his attention to the prehistoric world hidden in his body.

The natal world evolved by the power of chaotic rules is extremely powerful, and even a saint like Hongjun is evolved. The reason for this is mainly to absorb the endless power of faith hidden in the void, otherwise it would be impossible for creatures to exist beyond Lu Chenyuan's cultivation.

Although Hongjun got along with the Tao after the third sermon, a monk in the realm of saints is about to appear.

No matter what method is used to turn the non-existent world into a real world, it will definitely share the power of faith, and the novels about the prehistoric era in the era of the era, such as the number of sands in the Ganges, make the power of faith even greater!

Even the small world of Valoran built by Houtian Lingbao is the same. Hundreds of millions of people play the Summoner game every year. Thanks to the power of faith in the void, it develops quite rapidly.

Coincidentally, there are exactly eight saints in Lu Chenyuan's prehistoric world except Kai Hongjun. I don't know if it's because there are only eight saints in the faith, or because the rule world is not strong enough.

In the prehistoric world, the catastrophe of the Dragon and Han intensified, and the entire prehistoric land was devastated, and the blood of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans was everywhere.

During the catastrophe, the Patriarch Styx who made a fortune in a muffled voice was undoubtedly the Patriarch Styx, who was born inheriting Pangu's turbid blood, cultivated a boundless sea of ​​blood, and possessed 8000 million blood god sons. The powerhouses of the first stage include Yuantu, Abi, two innate swords, and twelve blood lotuses.

The reason for paying special attention to Styx is naturally the monstrous sea of ​​blood in the sea of ​​blood, which is similar to Huang Chenyuan's flesh and blood planet.

However, Patriarch Styx can absorb the entire sea of ​​blood into his body. The sea of ​​blood is him, and he is the sea of ​​blood. Even a single drop of blood can be reborn in an instant.

"What I didn't expect just now, maybe I can find the answer from Patriarch Styx!" Lu Chenyuan said secretly.

Looking around, it seemed that there was no need to worry too much. The next moment, Lu Chenyuan's figure appeared above the sea of ​​blood in his natal world.

The boundless blood energy below surged, and there was a red air flow floating on the surface of the blood sea, and a large number of blood-colored bubbles kept emerging, like boiling water.

Just by looking at it, the temperature in the sea of ​​blood must be quite high.

And Patriarch Styx is hiding under the sea of ​​blood. The low-key and steady-growing Patriarch Styx has laid out several peerless formations around his body, with his Yuantu, Abi, and twelfth-grade blood lotus as the eyes of the formation. The peerless fierce formations unite together to form the Great Asura Blood Sea Formation.

Styx himself, with a fierce face, a lion nose, a wide mouth, and a rough man with red hair and beard.

"As long as you don't die and enter the opponent's formation!" Lu Chenyuan looked through the sea of ​​blood, looking at the formation wrapped around the opponent's body.

Even if the existence of the peak of Sitting Wangjing enters this large formation and does not die, his skin will peel off, even if Huang Chenyuan walks out of the large formation alive, he is not very sure!
Passing through layers of sea of ​​blood, approaching the big formation, a fierce aura rushes towards your face, such aura seems to say that if you take a step closer, you will be killed on the spot!

Traveling in the prehistoric world often requires a name, and when Lu Chenyuan thought about it, a name came to mind—Ren Xingchen.

Then he said loudly in the direction of Patriarch Minghe: "Poverty Daoist Xingchen, come and pay respects to Patriarch Minghe!"

The ancestor Minghe on the other side murmured in his heart: "Who is this person? I can't even figure out the secret of the ancestor!"

Before Old Ancestor Minghe opened his mouth, several men and women surrounded him, the men were extremely ugly, and the women were extremely beautiful.

Looking over, Lu Chenyuan thought, "This must be the Shura clan under the command of Patriarch Minghe!"

One of the leaders sternly said: "Who are you, I don't know that my ancestor is in the process of cultivation?"

Just finished speaking, the rough-looking Patriarch Styx walked out of the blood sea formation, with a smile on his face, but combined with his ferocious appearance, his smile was not very kind, but more ferocious!
"Hahaha! Patriarch, I counted the secrets. When I saw this red light shining, I knew it was a distinguished guest!" Patriarch Minghe laughed.Then the expression on his face became serious, and he said to the person headed by the Shura tribe: "Yang'er, don't be rude, back down!"

"Obey, Patriarch!" The Shura tribe known as Yang'er disappeared with a group of subordinates in an instant.

However, Huang Chenyuan was slandering: "What kind of glamor is shining, there must be distinguished guests coming. As the creator of the prehistoric world, I am completely out of the way of heaven. I think this Styx is just for the first place! Good trick!"

Minghe really had this idea, and then he relaxed his face, shook the red robe on his body and said, "Fellow Daoist Xingchen came from a long distance, I don't know why?"

After seeing Lu Chenyuan, Minghe hadn't figured out the other party's background, so the latter couldn't help but be more cautious.

"The ancestor has a boundless sea of ​​blood. I wonder how it compares to the tail of Pindao?" Lu Chenyuan then released nine black and red tails of demonic power and gestured.

The moment he saw the demon power tail, Patriarch Styx fell silent.

He observed carefully for a long time, and found that the other party's strange tail contained extremely violent devouring power, swallowing everything, and the sea of ​​​​blood was much worse than it.

"How does it compare? Just try it!" Styx said with a chuckle.While talking and laughing, Patriarch Styx suddenly launched an attack, and the power of blood sea rules swept towards Huang Chenyuan with boundless power.

Already in the sea of ​​blood, at this moment, Huang Xingyuan seemed to be trapped in a strong cage, and he even felt a little difficult to breathe. You must know that he doesn't need to breathe at all, but at this moment, he feels difficult to breathe!

The main reason is that the power of the blood sea rules affects the flow of blood in Huang Chenyuan's body, and the second is that the surrounding space is blocked, and at the same time, a squeezing force gathers, which seems to squeeze Huang Chenyuan into jerky!

This is the power of the blood sea rules of Patriarch Styx. Once proven, it will be the blood sea avenue, and will completely control all creatures with blood.

(End of this chapter)