Flooded Star Road

　　 In the sky outside the sky, dozens of quasi-saint powers erupted at the same time, blatantly killing the beast on the opposite side, the powerful power shocked the earth, making the chaotic air toss, the sun, the moon and the stars trembled, and the heavens shook for a while.

　　 "Presumptuous!"

　　 On the Sun Star, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who was healing in retreat was awakened by the majestic aura and couldn't help but open his eyes.

　　 For a moment, time and space are still, Wan Lai is silent, heaven is no longer shaking, the sun, moon and stars are no longer trembling, the chaotic air has returned to calm, and the majestic aura that is coming has also disappeared silently.

　　 "Hiss! This one... is stronger!" The sky outside the sky, noticed the changes below, and the many great abilities all felt deeply shocked by the strength displayed by the one.

　　 Everyone of the Monster Race is excited, and their faces are excited. The stronger the Taiyi, the stronger the strength of the Monster Race, how unhappy they are!

　　 Everyone in the Witch tribe looked ugly. Every time Taiyi made progress, it could spur the power of the Chaos Clock to a greater extent, which was a great threat to the Witch tribe.

　　The other great abilities have different thoughts. Some people see the hope of breakthrough from Taiyi, and they are happy; some people see the Yaozu growing stronger, and they can't help but frown...

　　 "Taiyi deserves to be the No. 1 master in the past, and with the opportunity of fighting against the Chaos Demon God, he is one step closer and reaches the realm of the quasi-sage great perfection!" In the Wa Palace, Nu Wa exclaimed.

　　 You know, before he is sanctified, he is only in the mid-quasi-holy stage!

　　 "Haha, my way is complete!" The Styx Taoist smiled triumphantly and sacrificed the two innate killing swords of Yuantu and Abi. The cold murderous intent suddenly flew out and beheaded a fierce beast.

　　 "This Styx Taoist, could it be that he is mad?" The great powers saw Styx laugh for no reason, and couldn't help feeling disgusted.

　　Minghe Dao people are the innate gods and demons born in the blood sea of ​​the netherworld. When they were born, they stepped on the twelve-grade industry fire red lotus and embraced the Yuantu and Abi swords. These three are all the best innate spirit treasures.

　　 The twelve-grade industry fire red lotus is transformed from the lotus seeds of the green lotus. Yuantu and Abi double swords are the realization of killing tools between heaven and earth, their killing does not affect the cause and effect, and they are veritable killing treasures.

　　 There are three top-quality congenital spirit treasures as the companion spirit treasures. It can be said that in the entire prehistoric land, no one can compare to Styx, even Sanqing, except for the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who was born with a chaotic clock.

　　 It stands to reason that the Styx Taoists were born by virtue of the atmosphere, and they are also the top great supernatural powers, and they should be the guests of many powerful people.

It’s a pity that the ghost blood sea is squeezed by Pangu belly. The blood waves inside, the fish and shrimps are not happy, the birds and insects are not coming, all the hostility of the world is gathered here, and there are countless remnants of spirits. Filthy land.

　　 Underworld people were born among them, coupled with their withdrawn character and extremely murderous nature, they naturally aroused many great abilities. As a result, he didn't have a friend in the precipice, and he was faintly excluded by the mainstream.

　　 "Hmph!" Perceiving the disgusting color on everyone's faces, the Stygian Taoist snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves to take away the origin of the chaos, and his figure flashed back into the sea of ​​blood.

　　 Seeing that the Styx Taoist left, everyone's brows jumped, only to feel that something big had happened, they hurriedly left and returned to the wilderness.

　　 In the depths of the sea of ​​blood, the Styx Dao people stand with their hands behind them, looking at the origin of the chaos floating in the air, unable to conceal the excitement in their hearts.

　　 "Haha! With this thing, today is the time when my Styx proves Dao!" His heart was excited, making Styx face crazy.

　　 I saw him squeeze the law decision one after another, causing the sea of ​​blood to roll endlessly. But in a moment, the appearance of the origin of the chaos changed drastically, turning into a **** placenta.

　　 "Okay! Come to the poor Dao!" The changes in the origin of the chaos increased the confidence of the Styx Taoists. Under extreme excitement, even a flush of flush appeared on his face.

　　 As he said, the Styx Taoist suddenly raised his right hand and slammed it against the sea of ​​blood. With this grasp, a sea of ​​blood boiled, the sky trembles, the void is distorted, and a large area of ​​space collapses.

　　, the remnant spirit wandering in the sea of ​​blood seemed to be inspired. Under the grasp of the Styx, they flooded towards the blood-colored placenta, causing it to have life like it, and it kept beating.

"Haha! Although Pandao is not proficient in the way of good fortune, but with this chaotic origin, you can make up for the lack of the way of good fortune, and replace the existence of the way of good fortune!" The birth machine was born on the **** placenta, which made the Styx people express satisfaction. The color.

　　It turned out that when she saw Nuwa making a man and becoming a saint, Styx had the same idea in her heart. His Nuwa can only be sanctified by virtue of the merits of creating human beings only in the mid-stage of quasi-sage.

　　 The masters of the late quasi-sage of the Styx Taoist hall, if they can create a more powerful race than the human race, they may not be able to be sanctified by this.

　　It’s just that, if it’s about killing, he is in charge of the way of killing, and no one can do it.

　　 To create a new race, you need to be extremely proficient in the ways of good fortune, which is completely wrong. In this way, He was somewhat unable to start.

　　Yes, although Styx has thoughts in his heart, he has never been put into action because the way of killing and the way of good fortune are mutually contradictory. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The emergence of the chaos of fierce beasts made him see the hope again.

　　 The fierce beast was created by the Chaos Demon God with the origin of chaos, and the origin of chaos is the source of heaven and earth.

　　 "Haha! With the origin of chaos as the placenta, the blood of evil spirits as the body, and the remnants of sentient beings as the true spirits, the race created by Poor Dao must be extremely powerful, and it is an innate race!

　　"And the human race created by His Nuwa is inherently weak, with a number of acquired shares, and no longer the innate name, how can it be compared with the innate race created by the poor way!

　　"His Nuwa can be sanctified by virtue of an acquired race, and she can create an innate race by the poor way!

　　 "Until this new born innate race is born, it will be the time for the poor Dao to prove the Dao and become holy! Haha!" Amidst the laughter, the Styx Dao's expression became more and more crazy.

　　 With a light step, the twelfth-grade industry fiery red lotus emerged, rooted in the sea of ​​blood, and lifted the blood-colored placenta.

　　 Suddenly, a burst of red light flashed by, and the Karma Fire Red Lotus became more and more glamorous. With its roots floating, it continuously extracted the origin of the sea of ​​blood, poured it into the blood-colored placenta, and accelerated its growth.

　　 Buzzing!

　　 Under the indoctrination of the origin of the sea of ​​blood, the blood-colored placenta trembles frantically, and the light of good fortune flows endlessly. It can be seen that a vague figure gradually formed inside, exuding rich vitality.

　　 At this moment, the Styx Taoist calmed down, the crazy color in his eyes was gone, and it turned into a solemn color.

　　 "It's still the last step before this race can truly be born!" The Styx Dao people showed a strange light, and while they were talking, they suddenly hammered their chests against the blood-colored placenta, and spewed a big mouthful of blood.

　　This last step is to imprint the new race with the immortal brand, so that it can be recognized by the prehistoric world.