"The Tibetan source condensed by the blood of the Bi Fang Ancestor can be condensed into the Great Evil Hidden Source, at least it is also the Bi Fang Heterogeneous Blood within ten generations, so it is easy to create!"

Some warriors who have broken through the great wilderness naturally have a vision, and a Bi Fang Zangyuan made a young man of the underworld turn into scorched earth without any resistance, which naturally shows the terror of the ancestral blood that condenses the Bi Fang Zangyuan.

"In the future, if you condense to the peak, you may not be able to let the Tibetan source atavism manifest the true Bifang scene!"

Maybe Bi Fang in front of him is just a phantom, but for Qingyang Huan, it is just the beginning.

"Your creations are all mine!"

Yu Wei snorted coldly, but it made Qingyang Huan smile, worthy of being two brothers, and their words and tone were exactly the same.

"Here you go!"

The next moment, the golden light of the god exploded, the dragon roared in the sky, and the dragon turned into a scene that covered the sky, and headed towards the gloom, its wings flapping and rolling up the killing wind.

And Qingyang Huan stepped out immediately after Ying Long, his black hair dancing wildly, and the killing aura swept in all directions.

Rumble!

The sonorous sound exploded, and the two collided fiercely, the golden light splashed and flooded the surrounding mountains and forests, the stone spear cut through the golden light, and Qingyang Huan still rushed forward.

"Open, open, open!"

In the furious golden light that enveloped the two of them, there was a shout that belonged to the gloom, and suddenly seven rivers of Styx exploded behind him, like a heavenly river rolling down.

"The waters of the River Styx, bury life!"

With the sound of the ghostly shout, the turbid water around his body exploded, turning into a river of styx as wide as several feet.

This is the hidden source of the real Styx's water, the water of the Styx only exists in the underworld, this is a time and space independent of the Great Wilderness, it is rumored that the underworld, the ghost race, etc. originated in the underworld.

Later, I don't know why the underworld disappeared, and the great wilderness multiplied on the vast earth, and the water of the Styx River was even more difficult to see.

Facing the rushing Styx, Qingyang Huan did not hesitate at all, and the six golden divine treasures behind him opened, and the pale golden golden light surged, drowning him like an ocean.

His hands swiped and there was a dark killing crescent flowing, and there were bursts of thunderous explosions, and the blazing blood seemed to detonate the void.

Seeing the prototype of the totem, seeing the Tibetan Source Bone Soldier, and seeing the Tibetan Source cast by the water of the Styx River at this moment, he has suppressed the waves in his heart.

The golden source ignited the void, and even ignited the blood of war that belonged to him, and the Great Wilderness was too much to create, how could he be worse than a person!

The source of the Eight Great Murders is the basis for him to attack his peers!

"Liuzang, opened Liuzang, the young man of the Qingyang clan actually opened Liuzang!"

Seeing the golden glow flowing in Qingyang Huan, some warriors were horrified in their eyes, Kailiuzang in the entire ancient land of Lashan, there were only a few people in a hundred years, and most of them appeared in the ancient city of Lashan, and now they also appeared among the outside tribes, which is relatively rare.

Six Tibets are the foundation of martial arts practice, although it does not represent the pinnacle of combat power, after all, there are thousands of creations, take Yuanhong as an example, if it is the inheritance of the king's bloodline, even if it is to open up two or three Tibets, it may not be worse than the six Dao Divine Tibets, of course, if there is really a king's blood inheritance, how can it only open up two or three Tibets.

There is no absolute in everything, but the strength of martial arts is the foundation of casting, and a solid foundation is the guarantee of combat power.

And they opened up two or three divine treasures, and they were not qualified to embark on a more powerful road of competition at all!

Kill!

Seven rivers of the Styx flow, there are white bones floating in the tumbling, there are animal bones, there are human bones, as for the bones of other races, these white bones are floating and terrifying!

It's like the fall of the heavenly river wrapping Qingyang Huan in the middle, wanting to wash away his blood and bones.

Roar!

In an instant, the golden light and the River Styx collided, and there was a great fierce roar in the golden light, and a fierce shadow like gold roared out.

The golden Lu Wu roared, and the sound of the tiger's roar pierced the mountains and forests, colliding with the River Styx, followed by Bi Fang, the Holy Ape, Pixiu, and Ying Long, all roaring out, tearing the rolling River Styx.

Boom Boom!

The earth-shattering explosion, the blazing golden light rose like a round of sun rising in the sky on the earth, and some warriors were even stabbed by the violent golden light, and their eyes were stinged, and they didn't dare to look directly at the intersection of the collision.

The Great Evil God tore open the pouring River Styx, and the flowing golden light blocked the splashing water from his body.

Shout!

Qingyang Huan stepped through the chaos, the stone spear in his hand flowed with a dark killing, and rushed forward again, the great fierce god hid the attack that belonged to the ghost, and the killing that belonged to him was also accumulated to the extreme.

"Styx reunites!"

Looking at Qingyang Huan who rushed to kill, Yu Yu roared angrily, and his whole body became tyrannical, converging the shattered Styx, and a dim vortex was formed, as if it was about to give birth to something, and the terrifying power stirred the void and swept the mountains and forests.

Roar, roar, roar!

The roar in the whirlpool Styx became more and more terrifying, bringing people a tremor from the heart, Qing Yanghuan felt that there was a dark shadow in his heart, and he didn't expect to defeat the Styx, so that it still had the strength to fight back.

"What exactly is born in the River Styx, is this still the source of the Hidden Realm!"

The Terran warriors looked at each other one by one, even if they had lived for dozens or hundreds of years, and today's various Tibetan origins and creations were emerging one after another, it also made them feel a kind of powerlessness.

"Bones of the Underworld!"

The ghost roared, and a little white water broke out of the tumbling Styx, and then began to grow larger, and the white jade bone manifested like a bone beast.

"It's the bone gun!"

Soon, Qingyang Huan remembered that the natural inheritance of the two brothers was somewhat similar, and the bone spear was contained in the Tibetan source.

This is the moment!

The stone spear smewed out a dark killing light, piercing the dark aura in the sky, turning into a killing Mochizuki and slashing towards the Shadow, following his body and rushing towards it.

After the Styx River was dispersed, the Youyu was naturally impacted, and the thunder behind the Qingyang Huan that rushed out shook the mountains and forests, and the two divine treasures suddenly opened, and the gurgling golden light flowed down, just like the heaven and earth oven suspended in the air, blazing and scorching!

The dragon horse stepped into the void, like a mountain covering the sky, and the dragon stood in the wilderness.

The phoenix roared, and the nine heads were as bright as a golden crown, and the sound resounded through the sky!

"What kind of divine beast is this, the body of the dragon's head and horse, is it the dragon horse!"

"Jiufeng, the other is Jiufeng!" someone exclaimed!

At this moment, a thought came to everyone's mind.

Eight Paths of Divine Treasure!

If it is said that there are some people in the ancient land of Lashan who have opened up the six Tibets in a hundred years, then the eight Tibets ......

The Eight Dao Divine Treasures are fate and creation, and they are hard to find, at least in the ancient land of Lashan!

Roar, roar, roar!

However, these exclamations were directly drowned in the roar, and the golden Tibetan source roared out, the dragon and the tiger roared, the phoenix roared, the hidden source was the medium, gorgeous as a golden glow, and the sufficient blood qi filled his body at once.

Now among his eight great hidden sources, Zhongshan Divine Beast, True Beast, Nine Phoenix, and Golden Sacred Ape are all condensed entities, and their power is already different from the past, and he previously intentionally left the hidden source of Jiufeng and Zhongshan Divine Beast, in order to get this blow.

Kill!

It was also at this moment that the white bones that rushed out of the River Styx hastily turned into a phantom of the white bones of the Styx Dragon.

Thundered!

The two great condensed Tibetan source murderers suppressed and descended, blazing to the sun, the golden light was like a tide, and the bone dragon phantom collided together, and the blood qi under the blazing was burned into blood mist, and the blood shadow of the bone dragon was naturally dissolving.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and under the bombardment of the two substantial Tibetan sources, it completely shattered.

"You and I will see you again in the future, and I will come to take your life!"

The bone dragon shattered, the river Styx dissolved, but the ghost did not have the slightest timidity, but instead there were faint silver fluctuations around his body, bone patterns flickered all over his body, and the space was distorted, as if he was caught in it.

"Damn, it's a hole void bone talisman, it can shuttle through the void, close to the end of the world, he wants to run!"