Ancient Martial Ancestor

Styx has been tricked out of the shadows, and he is unlucky every time. This time when the bloodthirsty black mosquito escaped, his first reaction was that he was being plotted again. But he couldn't figure it out. After all, the God-killing Spear's ability to conceal secrets was still very strong.

The Styx was furious, but it could not change the fact that the bloodthirsty black mosquitoes escaped.

"It seems that he really underestimated Styx. If someone hadn't interfered with Styx at the critical moment, he would have been captured alive by him today." The bloodthirsty black mosquito that escaped thought with lingering fear.

The first time Styx didn't pay attention to him, thinking that he could kill a Taiyi Golden Immortal casually, so he let him escape. It was also because of this that he thought that quasi-sages were nothing more than that, so he did not take Styx and the Shura clan seriously.

Not only did he continue to stay in the Blood Sea without escaping, he was also preparing to swallow some more blood drops from the Styx. The blood drops of the Styx in the quasi-Saint Realm world were too tempting and helpful to him.

But this time he finally understood how terrifying the quasi-sage was. If Styx hadn't wanted to capture him alive, he might have been able to wipe him out with just one slap. But even if Styx didn't use all his strength, that palm almost knocked him out of his wits.

If someone hadn't suddenly disturbed his mind, he would have been unable to escape and would have been captured alive.

"The injury this time was too serious. It will be difficult to recover even after 18,000 years. Styx, you are so cruel." The bloodthirsty Black Mosquito said with hatred.

But he had to leave at this time. No matter how courageous he was, he would not dare to stay in the blood sea at this time.

"But I won't just let it go. When my strength increases, I will make you look good again." The bloodthirsty black mosquito took one last look at the sea of ​​blood, then spread its wings and flew away with its seriously injured body.

Although he had a chance to escape this time, he didn't feel comfortable either. The attack from Styx, the three-corpse quasi-sage, was not so easy to withstand. He was not strong to begin with, and this time Styx hurt his foundation even more. It's not that easy to recover. However, he also completely hated Styx.

However, the most worthless thing in ancient times is time, and eighty thousand years is not time at all. Even though the human race has only been around for about ten thousand years and has achieved such great achievements, it is because the human race is destined to be the protagonist of the world after the lich.

Whether it is an ordinary person or an ordinary race, ten thousand years is not enough!

The bloodthirsty black mosquito completely disappeared. Styx searched for a while but found nothing, so he no longer wasted time.

The bloodthirsty black mosquito is looking for a place to heal, while Tang Wu is working hard to refine the God-killing Spear. And the two Lich clans were not idle either.

The first is the witch clan. After thousands of years of hard work, with the help of the essence and blood left by the ancestral witch in Houtu, another ancestral witch was transformed. The Twelve Ancestral Witches are complete again.

This new ancestral witch is very famous, he is the great witch Xingtian. That is now the new ancestral shaman, Xing Tian!

Xingtian dances with relatives, and the strong will is always there.

The legendary master who killed the Heavenly Emperor!

With the new ancestral witches Xingtian and Hou Yi, the twelve ancestral witches are complete again, and the twelve capital gods and evil formations can also be used. It's just that because they are new ancestral witches, they are weaker than the real ancestral witches.

But it doesn't matter, only the twelve capitals of the gods can summon Pangu's true form, and they are invincible.

And because the decisive battle of the Lich War was approaching, the luck of the two Lich tribes began to increase sharply, and the strength of the Lich tribe increased rapidly. Not to mention how many masters below Quasi-Saint appeared, there were even several other witch clans at Quasi-Saint level.

More importantly, the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches has increased even more. Except for Hou Yi and Xing Tian, ​​the other ancestral witches have entered the realm of three-corpse quasi-sages. The strength of an ancestral witch in this realm can be imagined.

It would be terrifying to think about summoning Pangu's true form again. It's no wonder that even Saint has to avoid the spotlight for a while.

The same is true for the Witch Clan, and the same is true for Monster Race. During this millennium, all ten Great Monster Saints of Monster Race have entered the quasi-Saint Realm world. There are also some extremely talented Monster Racers. Although they are not Monster Saints, they have also achieved Quasi-Saint status.

Not only that, Chang Xi and Yihe have also reached the peak of the two-corpse quasi-sages, and are one step away from becoming the three-corpse quasi-sages.

When Donghuang Taiyi was protecting Emperor Jun, he also felt his own self-dead body, and now he is working hard to kill it. The only surprising thing was Kunpeng, whose strength didn't increase much.

It stands to reason that now that Monster Race luck has increased dramatically, he should make rapid progress as a monster master. However, while all the Monster Race players are improving by leaps and bounds, he is the only one who is almost standing still.

Originally, his strength was slightly better than that of Chang Xi and Xi He, but now he is no longer a match for the two empresses. This not only shocked the rest of Monster Race, but also made Kunpeng himself very depressed.

boom

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from deep in the heaven, and a huge momentum shot straight into the sky.

"This is... Heavenly Emperor succeeded!"

Chang Xi and Yi He looked at each other and stood up in surprise.

Unlike Chang Xi and Xi He's surprise, Kun Peng's eyes shone with a strange look.

Emperor Jun has become the Three Corpse Quasi-Saint, which is definitely a happy event for the Heavenly Court, and something worth being happy about. But Kunpeng was not happy.

'||Everyone's strength has increased, even the ordinary Monster Race's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. As a demon master, I am the only one standing still. It seems that Emperor Jun does not regard me as one of his own at all.

A strange color flashed in Kunpeng's eyes.

This had to make Kunpeng suspicious, because he could clearly sense the increase in Monster Race luck. With this luck, all Monster Races have their benefits.

In fact, this is indeed the case, but Kunpeng is the only exception. There is no idea in his mind, that is impossible.

"Hahaha...……"

Emperor Jun grew lotuses step by step, walking towards Lingxiao Palace from a distance step by step. His powerful momentum and calm demeanor make him look majestic.

"See His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor!"

Although Kunpeng had some thoughts in his heart, he did not dare to express them at this time. He still had to salute when he should.

"Everyone is free of charge!" Emperor Jun became the Three Corpse Quasi-Saint, and he was in a good mood.

He sat on the throne and glanced at Chang Xi and Xi He, then nodded with satisfaction. But when he saw Kunpeng, he frowned.

(Amazing) "Demon Master, your cultivation level is improving a bit slowly." Di Jun said calmly.

He did feel that the demon master Kunpeng's cultivation was a bit slow to improve. In his impression, Kunpeng's cultivation had always been higher than that of Chang Xi and Yihe. But now he was overtaken. "This made Di Jun a little confused.

But he didn't know that these words hurt Kunpeng deeply. Originally, he felt unhappy that Di Jun did not regard him as one of his own and that luck was not shared with him. Now Di Jun's words sounded sarcastic to him.

But he didn't dare to get angry. After all, this was heaven, and this was not the time to get angry.

"Yes, my subordinate may have too many worldly affairs, which has delayed his practice. When Your Majesty leaves seclusion, I can temporarily put down my burden and practice in seclusion." Kunpeng could only pretend to be helpless.

"I have worked hard for you for so many years. As soon as my second brother comes out of seclusion, we will wipe out the human race and the Wu race and completely dominate the world." Di Jun waved his hand and said energetically. .