Today, the Styx Sect Ancestor Rahu said a word, but he has always had doubts, but the taste is really mixed, which makes people unwilling.

"It's good, it's good! I was thinking about how to investigate the events of the year, but since this guy did it, it saves the effort of looking for people! There are grievances to repay grievances, and there are revenges to take revenge!"

Luo Hu, the ancestor of the Styx Sect, who was confronting Zhen Yuanzi, did not know that his words and deeds were exposed to the prying eyes of a third party.

"Rahu, at the end of the Middle Ages, it was you who broke the formation of the Tianhe Water Army and slaughtered thousands of Tianhe Navy soldiers in the Daybreak Camp, right?"

Although Zhen Yuanzi's heart was so angry that it was about to explode, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, wanting to get more truth about the destruction of the Heavenly Court forces of the original catastrophe.

"Tianhe, hmm, after so long, I didn't expect you to be able to find clues. That's right, the general of the Tianhe Water Army didn't know how to lift it back then, and since he didn't want to tell the whereabouts of that thing in this sect, how about slaughtering it. ”

Faced with Zhen Yuanzi's questioning, Luo Hu showed a trace of surprise on his face, and then readily admitted his original atrocity.

The record of slaughtering thousands of Tianhe's water army was also one of the means by which he showed off his strength at the beginning.

"Zhen Yuanzi, if there is anything else you want to ask, let's say it all, today this sect satisfies your curiosity. ”

Luo Hu looked at the turbid waves churning around, and a smile appeared in his eyes that his plan had succeeded, and the reason why he responded so cheerfully was, of course, not for the sake of family life.

"Okay! The seven deadly sins that caused chaos in the Nether Realm and single-handedly led the collapse of the order of the Immortal Realm were the wicked people under your Styx Sect, right?"

The corner of Zhen Yuanzi's eyes twitched suddenly, and a small insect appeared on the book from the ground, and it sank silently towards the Tianhe below.

Rahu was calculating him, and he was not calculating Rahu.

"The Seven Deadly Sins! It seems that your Zhen Yuanzi has not been idle all these years, and the tentacles have extended to the lower realm! It seems that you can't be left behind, so you will be buried in the vast Tianhe today." ”

Styx Sect Leader Rahu's eyes were half-narrowed, and a thunderous cold light appeared in his narrow pupils, and he stared deeply at Zhen Yuanzi, and a murderous intent that was difficult to hide had risen in his heart.

Zhen Yuanzi said the words 'Seven Deadly Sins', which already represented the other party's insight into the anomalies of the Nether, and it was not difficult to deduce from them some of the 'truths' that were covered up by the Great Tribulation of the Last World.

That is a secret that cannot be divulged, otherwise his Netherworld Blood Sea will become the target of everyone, and he will be hated by those heroes of the old Heavenly Court.

"Heh, let Lao Dao be buried here, with your identity as the ancestor of the Styx Sect, I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

Zhen Yuanzi's voice suddenly rose, and he slapped the hideous desolate beast under his feet, and the surging sound of the dragon's roar was like the sound of the heavenly dao, vibrating out, and countless water columns were blown out in the waters of the Tianhe River within a radius of thousands of zhang.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the crimson blood is rolling, and under the heavenly river, there are unknown creatures who are drunk to death by the desolate beast at the feet of Zhen Yuanzi.

"Kill!"

No longer entangled in half a sentence, Zhen Yuanzi became a soldier, grabbed the war spear manifested by the immortal spirit qi with one hand, and pierced directly at the Rahu three hundred zhang in front of him, pointing directly at the other party's heart.

Seeing this, Luo Hu's face sank, and the soles of his feet exerted force, and the huge black building boat trembled fiercely.

The black mang flickered, and with the help of the force of the shock under his feet, Luo Hu jumped up, and with a move of his palm, the magic knife inserted in the mast blue yarn was pulled out and flew directly into his hand.

Without the control of the magic knife, the blood fairy blue yarn who was in a coma opened her eyes with difficulty and slipped off the mast.

"Fellow Daoist, do it!"

Di Yunxiao, who had been staring at this place, shook his head, and fled out for dozens of miles in a blink of an eye like a rainbow, and the virtual thunder palm grabbed the blood fairy blue veil that was about to fall on the deck of the building ship.

"You... Your Majesty?"

Lan Sha's eyes widened, looking at the figure of thunder, revealing a look of disbelief.

"Let's go!"

The thunder clone didn't say much, and took advantage of the fighting between Luo Hu and Zhen Yuanzi, and directly escaped with the blood fairy blue yarn.

The battle between the semi-saint-level powerhouses, of course, the movement is not trivial, the blood immortal blue yarn is seriously injured, once it is affected, even if it is a true immortal powerhouse, it will definitely die in Huangquan.

The demi-saint and the holy word are intertwined, which already represents a certain kind of horror of contempt for heavenly might.

In just three breaths, the thunder clone that turned into thunder had already fled thousands of miles and handed it over to Emperor Yunxiao.

"Without further ado, swallow the pill first, and force the evil qi of the Nose Knife out of your body, otherwise it won't be long before the immortal blood in your body will be polluted and reduced to a blood slave!"

Di Yunxiao pinched Lan Sha's jaw and immediately sent in a high-quality detoxification elixir.

After a moment, the Blood Fairy Blue Yarn struggled and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

"Your Majesty, hurry, hurry up to help Zhen Yuanzi's seniors. Tianhe, there is a concubine of the dragon god in Tianhe, that person, that person's cultivation is definitely not inferior to the eight beast emperors of the fairy world, and he is very strong. Yu was attacked by him and was hit hard. ”

Should the dragon god be the son-in-law?

Emperor Yunxiao's expression froze, and a bright light suddenly crossed his mind.

"No wonder! No wonder! We want to close the door and fight the dog, and Rahu's evil obstacle also wants to catch turtles in the urn, no wonder he dares to leave the lair of the blood sea, it turns out that Yun Cang, the son of the dragon god, is helping!"

After awakening ninety percent of the bloodline, Di Yunxiao got too much information about the bloodline inheritance of the Turbidity Sky Holy Ape, and knew a lot of information about Ying Longshen, one of the eighteen demon gods of chaos.

Ying Long Shenlong is sexually promiscuous, and in the last years of the ancient times, he intersected with a Tianjiao, and gave birth to a congenital xenomorph dragon heir, named Yuncang, which means soaring above the auspicious clouds without restraint.

Although the Cloud Cang Dragon is not as good as a terrifying Chaos Demon God like the Dragon God, among the three thousand Innate Demon Gods, it can also be regarded as an upper-class, true immortal peak, and its cultivation is not inferior to the eight beast emperors who now occupy the immortal realm.

Although I don't know how Luo Hu persuaded the Cloud Cang Dragon, there is no doubt that with such an innate demon god intervening, the pressure on Zhen Yuanzi is much greater.

After all, although Luo Hu's combat power is slightly inferior to Zhen Yuanzi, it is also half a catty, and no one can completely defeat the other side, and if there is one more dragon ancestor-level powerhouse at the peak of true immortals, the situation is likely to be one-sided.

"It's okay! I just don't have a mount that can really be an envoy, and the Cloud Sky Dragon is the perfect fit!"

Emperor Yunxiao put his hands behind him, and the domineering aura of the imperial road escaped from his body, and what the blood fairy blue yarn said not only did not make him jealous, but on the contrary, there was a little more fanaticism.

The Ancestral Dragon, which is infinitely close to the body of a half-saint, has never possessed such a mount even by a saint, if he, the Lord of Ten Thousand Stars, can sit on one, the meaning is self-evident.

He needs to take advantage of the situation, with the help of the general trend of heaven and earth!

"Your Majesty, this is the son of Ying Longshen, the best of the three thousand innate demon gods, don't be careless!"

Holding the huge trauma in his heart, the blood fairy blue yarn struggled twice, wanting to remind Emperor Yunxiao of the other party's terribleness.

(End of chapter)