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Chapter 92: Houtu Sanctified

This thing is destined to me, and this may be the most popular sentence on the prehistoric land. Zhunti's shamelessness can be seen through with just this sentence. Under the illumination of Hongmeng Zhong Hongmeng's aura

, but this shameless guy didn't over-radiate and fell down, which shows that this guy is indeed thick-skinned.

At this moment, Zhunti was holding a twelve-grade golden lotus on his head, and went straight up, running towards Houtu, who was about to become a saint. Houtu was at a critical moment, and if he was accidentally lost, he would fail. Use the twelve-grade golden lotus to collect the Hongmeng purple energy.

It is also a perfect move. If you can take down this Hongmeng purple qi, it will be worth losing the luck of the six realms of reincarnation and leading to injury.

Unfortunately, Hongmeng purple qi can be said to be a good thing in the prehistoric world that is priceless. If you want it, others want it too. Although I am too fond of love, I may not be jealous when I see this kind of thing.

Yuanshi even wanted to take this thing for himself. So if he wanted to succeed, it was a long way to go.

The twelfth-grade golden lotus had just flashed and encountered Pangu Banner. Yuanshi roared angrily: "Thief, dare you, this Nine Nether Blood Sea is my east, how can you allow people from the west to be there

Let's go wild!"

However, Yuanshi had a loud thunder and a small raindrop. The Pangu Banner did not have much power. If you want to say the power, it depends on me. I really can do it. The green and green warrior directly blamed Zhunti. Zhunti

He was only concerned about Yuanshi, and without any defense, Zhunti screamed and immediately fell into the sea of ​​blood.

Even the twelve-grade golden lotus on the head did not end well, and fell directly into the sea of ​​blood, giving the Styx a chance to take advantage of it, and instantly put the twelve-grade golden lotus into his palace.

Inside, the Styx is not afraid. Not to mention Cundi, who does not have the Seven Treasures Tree, even if there is one, he will not be able to do anything to the Styx.

The 120,000 blood god sons in the River Styx may not be able to fight, but saving lives is absolutely true. The Sea of ​​Blood is immortal, and the River Styx is immortal. As long as you do not leak the Sea of ​​Blood, you will almost never kill the River Styx. But you must destroy the Sea of ​​Blood.

, That's not easy. The sea of ​​blood is the legacy of the great god Pangu. Even if it is transformed from dirty blood in the abdomen, it is the body of the great god Pangu.

Destroying the Blood Sea, you have to take over the cause and effect with Pangu. Although Pangu has passed away, even Hongjun dares not easily have cause and effect with Pangu. Moreover, the Styx created the Asura clan, and there is a position in the six realms of reincarnation.

, Can the Heavenly Dao allow the destruction of the Shura clan be destroyed?

So although the Styx is not a saint, he has a clear mind. The poor Cundi is a chicken that can steal rice without losing it, and there is no place to complain.

It was Yuanshi and Laozi who looked at each other and headed straight for Houtu. At this moment, the three flowers on the top of Houtu had appeared, and the purple air of Hongmeng kept circling on Houtu head. It was almost like the golden light of merit.

It is obvious that the earth becomes a saint, and time is endless, so I and Yuanshi cannot deprive the golden light of the merits on Houtu.

However, it cannot be deprived of it, which does not mean that there is no strength. The golden light of merit is still falling continuously. Houtu realizes that all sentient beings are suffering and creates the six realms of reincarnation. That is a great merit, and naturally the merits from heaven are falling continuously. However, Yuanshi and Laozi

It is to resist destiny.

The Pangu Banner and Tai Chi Diagram both opened and directly covered Houtu. A series of golden lights emanated from the two holy objects, and the pearls and jade were smooth, directly blocking Houtu’s merit golden light. Houtu frowned at this moment, and still realized the Tao.

The truth of the truth is naturally difficult to be interrupted like this. I want to resist, but I have no means.

However, the golden light of merit is a merit from heaven. It is a joke to resist the way of heaven with the power of two saints. Originally, Yuanshi and I were thinking very well, and thought to myself: If the golden light of merit is not allowed to continue to fall, then Houtu

You will definitely not be a saint. It will be easy to get the Hongmeng purple aura at that time.

But they still underestimated the power of the way of heaven. All the ways of heaven are ants. Even saints are not just larger ants, and there is no difference. From afar, a cold smile came over and said, "

: "Ants are ants, why do you want to shake the sky!"

Yuanshi and I were so familiar with this voice. It was Qingyang Taoist Zun, and it was Chen Yuyang's voice. With a mockery, Chen Yuyang understood very well that these two people could not compete with the way of heaven at all. Looking at the continuous flowing from their foreheads

The sweat beads naturally sighed, but this sigh made Yuanshi and I feel a little ashamed.

The result of being ashamed of being ashamed, that is, being at a loss. In this case, the chance of winning that was originally a 37-7-7-7 suddenly turned into a 19-9-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7

If a tiger wants to retreat, it cannot be withdrawn.

If you are backfired by the golden light of merit, the consequences will be quite serious.

However, just when Houtu was feeling uncomfortable and I was not feeling well, a golden light flashed in the sea of ​​blood. Zhunti's shameless face and half of the disabled had emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

Here they came. The two of them held the demon-subduing pestle at the same time, and said hysterically: "I Yuanshi, go and die!"

This was amazing. Although the two disabled people were disabled, the power of the two disabled people was much stronger than a complete saint. I saw dirty blood everywhere in the sea of ​​blood, one wave higher than the other, almost 100%

Yuanshi and I were submerged, and Chen Yuyang was watching and smiling at the moment.

While knocking on the pine nut, he watched this shocking and shaking performance. But he always held the sword of heavenly punishment in his hand, just in case. Once there was a mistake, the whole game would be no longer calculated.

.However, while Chen Yuyang was watching, he was still looking at the sky with his eyes touching the sky.

Chen Yuyang thought badly: "Old Hongjun, I don't think you're coming out yet? Your disciples have already killed each other just for a Hongmeng purple aura. It's really boring, very boring!"

As expected, as soon as Chen Yuyang's heart fell, a purple light suddenly enveloped all the saints in the sea of ​​Nine Nether Blood. Hongjun angrily scolded: "What do you want to be evil?"

Not to mention the sound of deafening, it was also a deafening feeling. Suddenly, the entire sea of ​​blood calmed down again, and I was rescued and stood on both sides of Hongjun. The injuries on both sides of Zhunti were cured.

It was almost done, but the golden light of merit fell on Houtu's head in comparison.

Suddenly, he mixed with the Hongmeng purple air. Houtu's bright eyes flashed, opened, and shot out two golden lights. For a moment, above the Nine Nether Blood Sea, there was a saint's majesty and another saint. Houtu opened his eyes and opened his eyes.

, Seeing Hongjun with a smile on his face, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Thank you, Daozu!"
Chapter completed!
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