Honghuang: After hundreds of millions of years of retreat, I became the ancestor of the dragon clan

Above the ground of Jinao Island.

Patriarch Styx dressed up in disguise and stood among the crowd, quietly observing the scene above the sky.

In the eyes, full of domineering and disdain.

Right now, he only wants to do one thing.

It was the moment when he was waiting for Tongtian to make a move.

With the Yuantu in his hand, he quickly took it down.

He has deduced all of this countless times in his mind.

It doesn't matter if things are exposed.

Just cut Tongtian.

Sanctify yourself.

Between heaven and earth, no one can restrain his actions.

As for beasts, as for disasters.

In his opinion, it was just a purgatory on earth, and it would not have the slightest impact on his endless sea of ​​blood. From some point of view, if the sea of ​​blood did not dry up, he would not die.

The road to sanctification is right in front of him, and it is impossible for him to give up such a good opportunity because of this.

And secretly, he also heard some rumors.

This world is about to be disillusioned.

If he can't be sanctified, even his sea of ​​blood may dry up.

So this time, he had to gamble.

Bet that he can kill Tongtian.

And he calculated it too.

Once the long sword in Tongtian's hand fell.

Most of the people present will be affected.

Including Tongtian itself, all will fall from the sky and the earth.

At that time, not only will he be able to obtain the holy position, but he will also be able to drag everyone present into the sea of ​​blood and become a member of his sea of ​​blood.

As for the flat door.

Thinking of Pingmen, Patriarch Styx frowned.

Because at this moment, he couldn't remember the identity of the master of Pingmen.

It seems that this existence has never appeared in this world.

But faintly, I felt extremely terrifying. '

"Wait, who did it, who did it? Why do you only remember Zhunti's death, but can't remember exactly what happened?"

"There is also the destruction of the Eastern religion..."

"All of this, why does it feel like there are layers of fog shrouded in it, but it is extremely difficult to see clearly."

Patriarch Minghe thought to himself, and there was an inexplicable deep color in his eyes.

At this moment, he can remember many things in the world.

Only when thinking about this one thing.

There was a sense of fatigue.

It seemed to be blocked by something in the dark.

The more you think about it, the more it hurts in your mind.

In the end, I had to give up.

Withdrawing his gaze, he stared at the sky not far away, and looked at the mighty Master Tongtian.

This instant.

In his eyes, only the endless deep color remained.

Because I couldn't figure it out, I simply stopped thinking about it.

Existences like Patriarch Styx are not rare.

In the prehistoric, countless creatures hidden in the prehistoric are also watching this grand occasion quietly at this moment.

The purpose, however, coincides with that of Patriarch Styx.

……

Above the sky, the palm of Qingpingjian, the host of the Tongtian Sect, was trembling slightly.

That was a sign that Wuji's sword energy was condensed and could not bear it.

But even so, he didn't flinch in the slightest.

In the eyes, full of fighting spirit.

Fighting here, don't ask about the past, don't ask about the afterlife, only know this moment, no regrets.

For Tongtian, deep in his heart, he remembered every bit of Ye Long very clearly, and there was no change in the slightest.

For him, Ye Long is the person who teaches, the enlightenment mentor of his life, and the second teacher besides Hongjun.

So it will be memorable.

Of course, all of this is not important.

Just for this sword.

He didn't know whether this prehistoric world could bear it.

Looking at the fierce beast that was pinned to the ground by the disciples of Pingmen, Tongtian felt a little dazed in his heart.

He never thought that everything would go so smoothly.

The sword energy is still gathering.

On the Qingping sword, there are also many cracks.

Too much sword energy has made the original Qingping sword a little unbearable.

The sword landed.

What will happen in the world, Tongtian doesn't know.

In his eyes, there is only that vast sword.

In a daze, Tong Tian seemed to see that the world was torn apart.

Life is disillusioned.

From nothing to something, and then from something to nothing.

"howl……"

The ferocious beast was still roaring, and its bodies were constantly wrestling together.

In the fundus of the eyes, the fierce light kept flickering.

Above the body, streams of black air flow continued to escape, all of which were blocked under the towering giant tree.

Zhen Yuanzi's roots firmly locked the black beast.

Here, he is the master of heaven and earth.

next moment.

The long sword in Tongtian's hand fell from the sky.

The immeasurable sword energy escaped from Tongtian's hand and fell down.

This instant.

The entire sky was eclipsed.

"Shhh!!"

In the shadow of the sword, the power of Wuji is mixed, converging into the power of mountains and rivers, pouring down.

The entire Immortal Execution Sword Formation shattered the moment Tongtian slashed down.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian came back.

Zhen Yuanzi used great supernatural powers to cover up his figure so that he would not be affected by the sword energy.

The illusory sword shadow landed on the body of the beast.

"howl……"

The roaring sound of the ferocious beast resounded through the clouds, and above the heavens, the infinite power spread along the sword.

Under this sword, the ferocious beast directly turned into a thick black fog, and continuously scattered towards the sky and the earth.

At the same time, on the ground, cracks surged rapidly like spider webs.

It seems to have hurt the foundation of this island.

The entire ground of Jin'ao Island was torn into two sections.

The aura within Jin'ao Island quickly collapsed at this moment.

In the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, endless creatures collapsed and fell towards the ground, their faces turning pale.

Obviously because of the sword just now, it has been separated.

Master Tongtian stood quietly in the sky, staring at the animal shadow not far away, with endless awe in his eyes.

destroy.

From these beast shadows, he felt the breath of destruction.

When everyone is terrified.

But in the sky, countless blood shadows rise up, and the boundless river of blood descends from the sky, heading towards Tongtian, culling and killing them.

"Patriarch Styx, what are you doing!!"

A burst of shouts rose from the sky, and there was a bit of grief and indignation in the voice.

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Patriarch Minghe was holding Yuantu Abi, showing his sharp edge, extremely domineering, and the red lotus behind him, shining brilliantly.

It seems that with this peerless blow, Tongtian will be taken down.

Mixed with the aura of destruction all around, for a while, the Master Tongtian in the air seemed to have become a living target.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

It is intended to kill Tongtian with one blow.

The holy place is in front of you.

"What are you doing, kill Tongtian, punish Xiemei! Become a saint!!"

Patriarch Styx responded domineeringly.

In the fundus of the eyes, the blood light is infinite.

At this moment, the blood lotus bloomed behind him.

Under the backdrop of the Yehuo Honglian, his whole body has a trace of might and domineering.

During this time, Yuan Tu and Ah Bi's fierce light was boundless.

But at this moment.

"Shhh!!"

A long sword suddenly fell from the sky!