After Hongjun disappeared, everyone left one after another. The Zixiao Palace became quiet, but it was destined to be difficult to calm again in the prehistoric world.

Back to the prehistoric world, Styx said bluntly that if you want to travel in the prehistoric world, you should not go back to the Netherworld Blood Sea with the Asura Ancestor. He looked at him deeply and understood that he must be thinking about the Asura Ancestor who was in Hongyun's body, but he didn't say much: "As long as you go, be careful, don't provoke the witch clan again. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you so in time every time."

After hearing this, the Ancestor Styx smiled awkwardly. After the Ancestor Shura left with two disciples, Manzhu Shahua and Kong Xuan, he couldn't help but hold his hands tightly, and his eyes flashed: "I must get the Purple Qi of Hongmeng. As long as I can attain the enlightenment and become a saint, I will be the new master of the Netherworld in the future."

With the temperament of the Styx, how could he be willing to be inferior to others? Even though the Shura Patriarch had helped him save him more than once, he had great ambitions in his heart, wanting to surpass the Shura Patriarch one day. He, Kunpeng, Di Jun, and the Donghuang Taiyi brothers are actually the same kind of people, and they can do whatever they want for the purpose.

In the prehistoric world, there are no shortage of amazing people, and there are also many people with insufficient greed. Greed and ambition are the source of all chaotic struggles, the cause of the catastrophe, and the eternal original sin of any wise creature.

Asura Patriarch was not interested in the battle in the prehistoric world. Therefore, after returning to the Netherworld Blood Sea and sending Manzhu Shahua and Kong Xuan to practice in seclusion, he took out the gains of listening to the sect of Zixiao Palace. Especially after enjoying the spiritual treasures obtained on the Fenbao Rock, he took out the Fenbao Rock to investigate and found that this rock was indeed extraordinary. It should have been born in chaos and was the hardest and top-notch refining spirit material in the prehistoric world.

Such spiritual materials should be precisely chaotic spiritual materials that surpass innate spiritual materials. They are used with some innate spiritual materials to refine top acquired spiritual treasures. Their power may not be worse than that of innate spiritual treasures, and may even surpass most innate spiritual treasures.

Such spiritual materials are of great value that is comparable to one or two top-quality innate spiritual treasures. Of course, good things must be valued in the hands of those who know how to use them. The Fenbao Rock fell into the hands of the Shura ancestor. If they fell into the hands of the Sanqing, even if their refining skills are good, it would be good to be able to refine one or two acquired spiritual treasures comparable to the top-quality innate spiritual treasures.

As the saying goes, good steel is used on the blade, and the ancestor Shura did not rush to use the chaotic essence gold of the Fenbaoyan, but then went into seclusion to comprehend the Hunyuan Dao. After listening to the Hunyuan Dao Fruit that Hongjun talked about, he had some direction for realizing Hunyuan. He wanted to try whether he could rely on himself to become a saint without using the Hongmeng purple qi.

On the other hand, in the Wuzhuang Temple of Zhenyuanzi in Wanshou Mountain, under the top innate spiritual root ginseng fruit tree, looking at Hongyun who was in a good mood while eating ginseng fruit, Zhenyuanzi couldn't help but say, "Fellow Taoist, I advise you to find a secret place to go into seclusion as soon as possible to comprehend the Hunyuan Dao Fruit!"

"What's the hurry? My good corpse incarnation has been in seclusion and comprehending. How can Hunyuan Dao Fruit be so easy to comprehend? I haven't even cut off the two corpses yet, and the three corpses of myself are even more out of reach. Let's practice slowly! Don't worry!" Hongyun, who shook his head and said, finished a ginseng fruit in three bites, and grinned at Zhen Yuanzi beside him: "What? I'm afraid I'll stay with you and eat your ginseng fruit?"

"Ginseng fruit is just an external object. Eating too much is a desire to eat it. I am worried." Zhen Yuanzi said in a row.

Before he could finish speaking, Hongyun interrupted him: "Are you worried that the Hongmeng purple aura on me will cause trouble? Are you afraid that I will implicate you?"

"You know I didn't mean that," Zhen Yuanzi immediately said angrily.

Hongyun smiled and said, "Even if you don't mean that, I should leave. Stay with you, I can't help but think about your ginseng fruit. How can I have the heart to go to seclusion to comprehend the Hunyuan Dao Fruit! Listen to you, I'll go to find a pure and secret place to seclusion."

After saying that, he ignored Zhen Yuanzi's obstacles, Hongyun left directly. When he left, he was still very moved and quite high-profile, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he had left Zhen Yuanzi.

Although Zhen Yuanzi was a little worried, he wanted Hongyun's incarnation of good corpse and was still in seclusion in his Wuzhuang Temple. He could know what happened in time.

But what Zhen Yuanzi didn't expect was that something happened not long after Hongyun left. It turned out that Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jun, Kunpeng and others had been staring at Wuzhuang Temple for a long time. As soon as Hongyun left, they were tracked and attacked. Faced with the siege of the three, they escaped from the seriously injured Hongyun and met the ancestor of the Styx. They were entangled by the ancestor of the Styx. Seeing that Di Jun and the other two were also chasing him, Hongyun, who knew that he could not escape, exploded directly.

Now, the unexpected attacks on Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng, and the Styx were all affected and injured. The Hongmeng purple aura was still gone, which was really a waste of water!

Everything happened too suddenly, Hongyun died too quickly. After his original deity self-destructed, the incarnation of the good corpse left in Wuzhuang Temple also disappeared directly, leaving Zhen Yuanzi with no time to react, and in the end it was just in vain sadness.

In the underworld, the Sea of ​​Blood, the Shura ancestor who was in seclusion in the Sea of ​​Blood, keenly captured a strange wave. After the distorted space of his figure disappeared, the next moment he came to the back of Yinshan Mountain, which was difficult for ghosts to enter. A dark void was slightly distorted, and a blood-red gourd appeared at some point.

"This is... Hongyun's Nine-Scattered Soul Gourd?" The Shura ancestor who was a little surprised to see the blood-red gourd, then he felt the sudden trembling of the mysterious black spear head in his mind that had been calm for a long time. At the same time, the blood-red gourd also trembled, as if he was afraid of something, and then suddenly sank into the twisted void.

Almost at the same time, a black light shot out from the middle of the eyebrows of the Shura ancestor, and then penetrated into the twisted void, which made the Shura ancestor feel a little surprised and felt the twisted fluctuations of the space. He reached out to touch the twisted space, and then he was sucked into it.

The next moment, the Shura ancestor who felt that time and space were changing came to another dark space. It was full of the aura of killing and destruction. The most eye-catching thing was the black lotus rooted in the void and swallowing the evil spirit of blood mist.

Below the black lotus, among the swaying roots, there were the blood-red gourd and several stick fragments lingering with blood mist...

What surprised the ancestor Shura even more was that the mysterious black spear head that had been staying in his mind was now attached to the blood-red gourd and absorbed the Hongmeng purple aura that radiated out of it. At the same time, the fragments of the sticks around it were also trembling violently, and they were faintly combined with the black spear head, which turned into a black spear full of killing and destructive aura.

"Is this... the first attack on the Killing Innate Treasure God Killing Spear? Is that the black lotus a twelve-grade world-destroying black lotus? But why does it seem that spirituality has been born?" The surprise ancestor Shura, watching the black spear quickly merge into shape, emitting a sharp and terrifying destructive power. When the black lotus light flowed, a black phantom appeared. He reached out and held the God Killing Spear, and couldn't help but shrink his eyes: "Demon Ancestor Luohu?"
Chapter completed!