The ancestor of humanity here, after being sucked away from most of the ancestral witch essence blood, the mosquito tribe's nest is high, and the ancestor of the Styx, who has passed the twelve-grade blood lotus and calculated the mosquito people, can't help but feel that the protagonist of the destiny of heaven is determined.

But there are always variables, with the richness of humanity and the majesty of luck, where can it be so easily dissipated?

At this time, I saw the regeneration of variables in the field, and the boundless dark clouds of the underworld actually fell with an extremely bright golden light, and suddenly became even darker.

I saw that in the golden light, a yellow-faced and thin figure, covered in Buddha light, followed by heaven and earth like a servant, and even the entire underworld trembled because of seeing the true face of this person, as if this person's words could make the underworld fall apart and never recover.

"Senior Brother Zhun Ti, I haven't seen you for many years, but my complexion is getting better and better."

I didn't expect Zhun to come early or late, but at this time, just now the mosquito Dao people were almost burned to death by Ye Qing, and Zhun Ti never appeared, and now he used the two swords of Yuan Tu Ah Nose to fix the true fire of the pure world, and finally calculated Ye Qing's twelve ancestors and witch essence blood, but Zhun Ti appeared.

In this way, if it is really shameless, the ten Styx Ancestors may not be a quasi-opponent.

"Senior Brother Styx, it's a joke, where do cultivators like us care about these skin appearances."

The golden light Buddha body fell from the air, and with a slight touch of the ground, the entire mosquito nest instantly burned with boundless golden light flames.

Among them, countless mosquito eggs that have not yet hatched, under this high temperature, are like bubbles that have been punctured, quietly shattered, turning into a pool of sticky, thick liquid, which is burned in the golden flames.

"Senior Brother Zhun Ti, the mosquito clan is a sea of blood, what you do like this, is it too hurtful to the heavens and the peace?"

Although he had planned to use the mosquito Dao people to calculate Ye Qing at the beginning, but now that he wanted to destroy the entire mosquito clan when he saw Zhun Ti's kinetic thoughts, this ruthlessness still made the Styx Ancestor couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

At this time, the mosquito Dao man, who had been stuck in Ye Qing's fingertips for a long time and couldn't move, looked at the reflection of the nest burning in the sea, felt the heat wave coming from behind him, and those unwilling sizzling sounds, and his eyes were wide open, and he kept struggling, wanting to go back and fight with the person who set the fire.

But at this time, the mosquito Dao man only felt extremely heavy in his body, and he didn't have any strength at all to break free from Ye Qing's fingertips.

And as the essence and blood in the abdomen continued to disappear, the mosquito Dao people suddenly felt that the Yuan Shen was in a trance, and there was a very incredible weakness.

This feeling, coupled with the misery of the mosquito clan behind him, can be said to make the mosquito people have their hearts and gallbladders, and they saw that in the patterns on their bodies, dazzling blood-colored light continued to emerge, and they actually wanted to explode their flesh and body, so that they could go back to seek revenge!

But at this moment of crisis, the mosquito Dao man actually felt a very strange vibration from the natal magic weapon, and then a voice suddenly appeared in his mind:

"Mosquito Dao people, I advise you to save your life, today's Zhun Ti Sage is here, it is no longer up to you, look at my eyes and act in a while, I will ensure that your mosquito clan can reopen and reproduce in the sea of blood today."

Following the direction from which the voice came, the mosquito Taoist couldn't help but look at the humane ancestor in front of him, who was like a dead man.

"You're not dead? How can it be? Most of your essence and blood can be sucked by me, how can you still be conscious? ”

The mosquito Dao people believe in their ability to suck blood, and it is impossible for them to have a living soul and a way to live under their mouths, but now although Ye Qing seems to be dead, he is conscious, as if his own sucking has not affected him at all.

This kind of unbelievable thing really surprised the mosquito people.

"But there is no need to worry about my life and death, at this time, I advise you to listen to me, otherwise there will be no way for you to live between heaven and earth."

Speaking of the mosquito man's brain, there was no more sound, as if Ye Qing's thoughts just now were like a dream, which made the mosquito man feel nowhere to be found.

However, because of sucking the essence blood of Gonggong, the mosquito Dao man, who already had a connection with Ye Qing's bloodline, suddenly felt a throbbing of the ancestral witch blood in his body, and then saw that after the mosquito Dao man was entangled for a while, he actually rested very obediently, and no longer showed a trace of consciousness to the outside, making this place a dead silence, and there was no longer a place to attract the attention of the Styx Ancestor and the Zhun Ti Sage.

"Senior Brother Styx, you said it hurt Tianhe? Then may I ask you, what day is it? Is it heaven behind me? ”

Hearing that the Styx Ancestor questioned that his extermination of the mosquito clan would hurt the heavens and peace, Zhun Ti couldn't help but sneer, and glanced at the Styx Ancestor as if he was looking at an ordinary man.

Then he tapped his right hand, and the Three Realms were turbulent, especially the various elements of earth, water, fire, and wind that made up the underworld, and they actually showed a trend of submission.

Judging from this kind of obedience, it is estimated that as long as Zhun Ti speaks a word, the entire underworld can be dispersed and reopened, and his own netherworld blood sea, under such words, is just like a joke, which makes people laugh.

"Senior Brother Zhun Ti, Senior Brother understands, and please ask Senior Brother to receive supernatural powers and surround the lives of all beings in the underworld."

Seeing that Zhun Ti was so ruthless, the Styx Ancestor still didn't understand the gap between himself and the saint.

This distance, if it can be described, is that when the Styx Ancestor looked up at the sky for the first time, the saint was already able to travel the universe.

This kind of gap between the two species is completely different, so that the Styx Ancestor, even if he obtains the coveted ancestral witch essence blood, still can't think of any extraneous thoughts.

"Senior Brother Styx is serious, how can I wait for monks to increase the number of killings and robberies, this underworld sentient beings are really destined for my Western religion, but someone still needs to be able to transform at any time."

The candidate for Jizo that he personally selected was actually persuaded by Ye Qing to enter the Hungry Ghost Dao like this, which really made Zhun Ti a little angry.

However, if he was allowed to trouble Ye Qing with his own hands, although there was no problem in terms of strength, at most it would stay at the level of extinguishing Ye Qing's sharp energy.

And if it finally provokes Master Hongjun's dislike, it will be even more troublesome.

After all, compared to Zhi Hongjun, he is also a saint who is not worth mentioning.

And this point for Zhun Ti, who usually thinks highly of himself, really makes him feel a little constrained, so he can only rely on the Styx Ancestor to calculate Ye Qing's ancestral witch essence blood.

And after Ye Qing lost the biggest hole card, he calculated the Chaos Bell to suppress the luck of humanity, and the two were one, and the luck of the Western Sect would not be reversed immediately?

At that time, the number of humane spirits will decline, and all of them will be attributed to the Western Religion, and those three stinky bull-nosed veterans will have no inheritance, and they will not be obedient and obedient, and they will no longer dare to make a mistake in front of themselves?

Thinking about it this way, the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood within the twelve blood lotus behind Styx looked even more attractive......