Battlefield of gods and demons.

There are billions of auspicious lights and auspicious colors. The great realms of demons are connected to the prehistoric world.

With the help of Xiaotuanzi, Mingyu successfully led the order of the prehistoric world into the thousands of great realms, making it a part of the prehistoric world, and also feeding back to the prehistoric world.

【You are still very good!】

As a dumpling from Xiao Tiandao, after eating the benefits Mingyu snatched, his impression of him changed a lot.

And as the demons retreated, the heaven and earth returned to Qingming.

A rain of merit fell in the sky.

This rain of merit comes from Wuji, from Daluo Tian, ​​covering the ten-pole world, and giving it to the gods of Luotian is a reward for the immortals and gods to guard the world.

All the immortals and gods were very happy.

They congratulated each other.

Styx put away the killing sword, and he fought with the god of death.

But the demon retreated.

The Styx won without victory.

Bathed in the rain of merit, he felt his luck slowly rising and he was very happy.

Styx grinned, bowed meticulously, and said, "Fusheng Immortal Heavenly Lord!"

When the immortals and gods on the battlefield of gods and demons heard this, they smiled knowingly and praised them for being kind.

They were also meticulous, greeted each other and said, "The Heavenly Lord of Blessings is infinite!"

This time, the blessing source is really thanks to Wuliang Tianzun!

The joyful River of Styx sensed the fluctuations in the void. He looked back and saw that King Pan, Hongyun, and Zhen Yuanzi walked out, all of them looked decayed.

Styx was shocked: "Three fellow Taoists, what's wrong with you?"

He hurried forward and cared about his three friends.

When Zhen Yuanzi and the other two saw that the Styx were approaching, they unconsciously took two steps back.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were anxious, and he shouted loudly to the Styx: "Slow down!"

"You stand there."

"Don't come over!"

Hongyun also resisted the urge to escape from Huahong. He nodded repeatedly, "We are fine now, nothing is wrong!"

King Pan looked at the River Styx, which was intact and had a rising fortune. His eyes were faint and he sighed very skillfully: "Old man, I know..."

Styx looked at his friends who were very resistant to him and was puzzled: "You are really okay?"

"real!"

Zhen Yuanzi and the other two nodded without thinking.

As long as you don't come over, we'll be fine!

"Okay, you're fine." Styx scratched his head and smiled heartlessly.

With the strength of the three friends, he didn't think anything could happen.

The interaction between the four attracted a string of silver bell-like laughter.

When they looked, they saw a woman like a beautiful woman standing on a stone bridge in the vast space of time and space.

She was covered in silver hair and fairy clothes, and was so beautiful that she couldn't help but sink into something at first glance, as if she was about to fall into a beautiful dream.

Next to her was the sad Lord of the Death City - Ghost Ancestor, who was the current Ghost Emperor in the North.

"Fellow Daoist Youmeng!"

Zhen Yuanzi and others greeted each other.

Youmeng looked up and down at Zhen Yuanzi and asked with a smile: "The three fellow Taoists consume a lot!"

"I have gained a good harvest this time. I just made several bowls of soup. Do you drink it?"

"It's a big boost!"

As he said that, Youmeng turned his hand and dripped out three large bowls.

It was filled with black lacquer and black soup. I don’t know what new ingredients were added, but I kept gurgling and bubbles.

When the bubble burst, you can clearly hear the painful wails and tragic screams of creatures like ghosts.

The sound was extremely creepy.

But the smell of the three bowls of soup was inexplicably pleasant, even to the point where it was rich. Just a sniff, it seemed that you could immerse yourself in it.

Even Zhen Yuanzi, the most picky foodie in the prehistoric world, recognized in his heart: this soup is definitely a big tonic!

After hearing Youmeng's words, Hongyun and King Pan did not refute.

They were also very moved and then refused!

"Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist, we are really fine!"

Hongyun glanced at the three bowls of black paint and black ground soup, and couldn't help but shivered.

The Pan King reacted faster, and his originally gray face turned rosy.

He smiled and said, "Fellow Taoism is really mysterious. Just as I smelled it, my consumption was restored!"

In order to improve the credibility of his words, Pan Wang took a step forward, and the terrifying pressure was released, causing the void to fluctuate continuously.

"look!"

King Pan turned around twice and took another step.

This time I will go straight to the sky in one step.

He looked at everyone, laughed loudly, extremely heroic: "I just said it would work well!"

Then, Pan Wang took the third step, the fourth step, the fifth step...

Then I saw the figure walking up to the sky shook his arms and left at an extremely fast speed.

He slipped away!

Styx looked at Pan Wang's back in amazement.

"My brother is leaving so anxiously, is there something wrong with the family?"

Even Youmeng himself was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi and the others looked at each other tacitly and decisively seized the opportunity.

"Oh no, I'm sick!"

Zhen Yuanzi screamed in surprise, his face changed drastically, and he fell down with his face. His body fell into the long river of time and space. He immediately dispersed into billions of numbers, running away along the lines of each time line.

Without thinking, Hongyun shouted to the Qing Emperor Palace in the sky: "Brother, how can the gathering of the human emperor beside me, Yan Emperor?"

"Let me wait!"

As he said that, he turned into a rainbow and left.

Very fast!

There was no one around, and only he was facing three bowls of soup, and finally realized.

He looked at Youmeng on the stone bridge and his eyelids twitched.

"That, I..."

Before Styx finished speaking, he felt his shoulders sink and a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

It is the long-silent ghost ancestor.

The Ghost Ancestor slowly looked up and said in a dull tone: "Fellow Taoist, you don't want to reject the soup specially prepared by Fellow Taoist Youmeng, right?"

"Great replenishment!"

When he said this, the Ghost Ancestor's eyes flashed with green light, and a strange smile appeared on his sad face, which was even more creepy than the three bowls of soup!

This is clearly "very poisoned" and he wants to pull people into the trap!

Styx's face changed: "Old ghost, let go!"

"We have no grudges in the past and no worries today. Don't harm me!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "No, no, fellow Taoist, we want to share the good things together!"

"Come on! Let's do it together!"

The Ghost Ancestor is also a cruel person.

In order to pull the Styx into the water, he pretended to be confused and took over Youmeng's dark food.

Gugugugu~~
To be continued...