The powerful people present were silent and stared at the ancestor of the Styx in Daochen's hand, burned by the endless golden crow divine flame.

Before it even started, a top-notch powerful man was lost.

How can I fight this battle?

How many people will be left in the end?

The powerful people present looked at each other and saw a strong look of fear from each other's eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, I, Kunpeng, quit today's affairs!"

Seeing the ancestor of the Styx ending like this, Kunpeng was also clever in his heart.

Immediately, I took a back seat, sat in the Demon Master Palace, turned my head and left without any intention of staying.

As Kunpeng left, many powerful people present also began to leave gradually.

Although Hongmeng purple qi is good, no one wants to sacrifice his life for a Hongmeng purple qi.

It’s better to live without dying.

This sentence is very applicable anywhere!

"I'm here to take action today!"

Seeing that all the powerful powers of the prehistoric world had left in a flash, Zhen Yuanzi also breathed a sigh of relief.

The Hongyun purple aura was preserved.

"You don't have to be polite. This matter is what you and I have agreed on. Today, Hongyun's disaster has passed. I hope that fellow Taoists will not forget what you and I have agreed on."

Daochen chuckled.

The great power of the prehistoric world who was chasing Hongyun had already left, and his three laws of time had appeared in his dantian sea of ​​consciousness the moment these great powers left.

As long as he goes back to refine, his law of time is likely to be successful.

"That's natural. After I send Hongyun back to Wuzhuang Temple and place it in due course, I will send the ginseng fruit tree to the Sun Star!"

Zhen Yuanzi had no trace of ink, and he promised in person.

“So great!”

Dao Chen nodded slightly, and a light flashed in his hand, and the soul of the ancestor of the Styx exploded instantly.

With the fall of the main body of the Ancestor of the Styx, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag and the Abi Yuantu two swords that have been hiding in the soul of the Ancestor of the Styx also appeared.

It made a buzzing sound.

Obviously, the clone of the Ancestor of the River Styx, far away in the Netherworld Blood Sea, sensed the fall of the main body and wanted to recall his magic weapon.

"I have been provoking me again and again, and today I will take your magic weapon as a lesson. If there is another time, I will go up to the Yellow Spring and the Nine Nethers, and I will definitely kill you!"

Daochen snorted coldly, and the golden crow divine flame flashed, and the mark of the Abi Yuantu two swords and the Xuanyuan water control flag was instantly erased.

In the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, inside a towering hall.

Countless blood god sons were aimless in the hall. At this moment, the face of the ancestor of the Styx suddenly appeared in one of the blood god sons.

His face suddenly changed drastically.

"No!"

The Dharma body of the Styx, transformed by the Blood God Son, suddenly cried out with a sad cry, opened his mouth and spit out a blood sword. The body that had just condensed suddenly became extremely illusory.

The two swords of Abi Yuantu are his companion spiritual treasures, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are their natal magic weapons.

But just now, the two swords of Abi Yuantu suddenly disappeared from his perception, which also means that the soul mark he left in the two swords of Abi Yuantu was completely erased by Dao Chen.

The magic weapon that had been practicing mind and spirit for countless years was now erased from the mark of the soul, and the blow to him was no less than that of a master's body being destroyed!

"Daochen, I don't share the same thing with you!!"

The ancestor of the Styx had a ferocious face and his expression was filled with resentment.

At the same time, outside Zixiao Palace, in the chaotic void.

The two swords of Abi Yuantu and Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, whose Yuanshen seal was erased, were quietly suspended in the void, with dim light, like an ordinary magic weapon.

Dao Chen made a random move, and Abi Yuan Tu Erjian and Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag were immediately taken into the space he had with him.

Daochen didn't care too much about Abi Yuan Tu's two swords.

But Xuanyuan controls the water flag, but he cares very much!

Because Xuanyuan Water Control Flag is one of the five innate flags.

With the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag and the Lidi Flag Light Flag in his hand, there are already three of the five-sided flags in the innate world.

Only the Qinglian Baose Flag and the Plain Cloud Realm Flag are left.

And the plain cloud world flag has now fallen into the hands of Queen Mother of the West.

At worst, you can find one or two spiritual treasures of the same grade in the future and exchange them for Queen Mother of the West.

As for forcing robbery?

Daochen never thought about it.

After all, Queen Mother of the West will provoke him in the future, so why should he do it?

Just as Dao Chen turned around and wanted to leave, a divine light suddenly flashed, and a middle-aged Taoist with a generous face and a dragon-headed crutch suddenly appeared in front of him.

Behind this middle-aged Taoist, nearly a hundred powerful people from the prehistoric world were also followed.

However, in terms of momentum and cultivation, these people are obviously weaker than the previous wave of the Ancestor of the Styx.

But even so, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, who were behind Daochen, felt tight in their hearts.

Could it be that these people are also here to grab Hongmeng Purple Qi?

Thinking of this, Hongyun subconsciously approached Daochen a few steps closer.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, don't be afraid. I'm waiting here not for the Daoist's Hongmeng purple qi, but for the invitation of Daoist Daochen."

Seeing Hongyun hiding behind Dao Chen, the East Prince grinned and explained.

"That's good, that's good!"

Hongyun said this, but his body did not move for a moment. He still hid behind Dao Chen, looking at the Dong Prince and the many powerful people behind him with a vigilant look on his face.

"Look for me? What's the matter?"

Daochen was stunned when he heard this, then frowned and asked.

"I was named the head of the male immortal of the prehistoric world by the Taoist ancestors, rectifying the prehistoric world and dividing the yin and yang. I came here this time to invite fellow Taoists together. I wonder what my friends meant?"

When the King of the East saw Daochen asking, he was also happy and said with a hurried smile.

"Invite Daochen?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the powerful people present were shocked.

The Eastern Prince and the Western Queen Mother are the heads of the immortals enthroned by Hongjun. If one force is really created, there will inevitably be a scene of thousands of immortals coming to pay tribute.

Once established, it will probably not be weaker than the most powerful Lich clans in the prehistoric world in the future.

And the earlier you join, the greater the benefits you will get in the future!

It can be said to be a huge fat man!

Others were surprised, but this sentence felt a little uncomfortable when it came to Fuxi and Bai Ze's ears.

They invited Dao Chen to take over the prehistoric demon clan many times but were unavailable.

If Daochen really accepted the invitation from the Eastern Prince.

Their demon clan is really uncomfortable!

"Friends of Taoism, I have appreciated it, but I am used to being free and easy. It is better to find someone else in the position of the Great Saint of the Dharma Protector!"

When Fuxi and Bai Ze heard Daochen's reply, his heart also relaxed.

Daochen did not accept the invitation from the Eastern Prince, which also means that the two of them still have a chance!

"Why should you consider it with fellow Taoists?"

When Daochen refused, the Eastern Prince looked like a flash, and a hint of undetectable displeasure flashed across his face.

If Dao Chen had a decisive intuition before, the Eastern Prince would never dare to be unhappy, but now he is the head of the male immortals whom Hongjun personally enthroned, namely the Three Qingshu, Nuwa, and the saint disciples of Cunti, and according to the principles, he would have to be at his best.

Daochen has no sect or sect, but he is just a casual cultivator. Why dare he refuse his invitation?

I have to say that the current Dong Wang is a little inflated!

“No need!”

Facing the second invitation from the Eastern Prince, Daochen still refused without thinking.

Now he just wants to strengthen his strength so that he can protect himself when the lich calamity truly arrives in the future.

He wouldn't even think about anything else.

"Daochen, after all, the Eastern Prince is the leader of the male immortals personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor, and commands the prehistoric immortals. Even if you are in accordance with the principles, you should be controlled by the Eastern Prince. If you refuse again and again, are you too unfair to take the Eastern Prince and the Emperor seriously?"
To be continued...