Although the blood god son of the ancestor of the Styx River can also devour blood 'flesh', which makes people frightened, Deng Ying in Shu Mountain relies on this to run rampant in the world. But it's too far from the mouthparts of mosquito people.

Nothing is broken, nothing is swallowed, nothing is not a joke.

Even the top innate spirit treasure like the twelve-grade golden lotus, which is second only to the innate treasure, can't stop the mosquito road population organ from piercing, so that the introduction is too late to rescue, it is conceivable that the mouthparts are powerful.

Especially at that time, the mosquito Dao people had just been born, and their cultivation was not high, and they had not been polished.

And now not only has he cultivated to reach the quasi-sainthood, but he has also washed away the lead. Even if it is an innate treasure, the golden body of the saint may not be able to stop his edge.

With that mouthpiece pierced, it was as if ordinary people in the rivers and lakes had encountered the Northern Shengong, and they couldn't resist it at all.

And unlike the mosquito Dao people devouring other spiritual treasure spirit roots, the heaven and earth treasure are different.

The River Styx and him come from the same source, and after devouring, as long as it runs a little, it can be turned into its own use, and it doesn't need to be digested too much at all, and the speed of assimilation is so fast that it makes people smack.

"Hey, it's a pity!"

The Mosquito Man sighed as he devoured the River Styx.

Those who are unsatisfactory in life have **.

Now that the River Styx has just taken shape, it has not yet grown up, and its cultivation is only in the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and the origin of the blood sea has only been refined by less than one-tenth.

Devouring him, in addition to making up for the origin, for the mosquito Dao people who have already been quasi-saint cultivators, it is just equivalent to eating a peach, ginseng fruit, which is completely a drop in the bucket.

If the River Styx is swallowed at its peak, it can at least allow him to improve his cultivation by a small level.

Moreover, not only cultivation, but also Styx's understanding of blood, killing, and various avenues can also be stolen by mosquito people.

However, in that case, Styx would not be so easy to kill.

After all, the sea of blood does not dry up, and the River Styx does not die.

And at that time, Styx was already the lord of the sea of blood, the lord of the six reincarnation Shura Dao, the ancestor of the Shura clan, and the master of the Shura Sect.

Gains and losses, gains and losses.

"No!"

Accompanied by the regret and regret of the mosquito people, what is still unfinished is the unwillingness, hatred and despair of the River Styx.

Originally, the Lord of the Blood Sea, the Lord of the Heavens, and the Styx, who was expected to be a saint to 'mix' the Yuan, had not yet been born, and it had become history.

It's sad and lamentable, and the time is also fate!

"Slash!"

After destroying the River Styx, Fang Qingshan and the Mosquito Dao people did not stop. The speed in his hand was a little faster.

Fang Qingshan asked the Thunder Emperor to sacrifice the Death Scythe and slash towards the void.

It's not venting or neurological problems, or discovering that there's someone hidden there.

Instead, it slashed into the long river of fate and disturbed the heavens.

After all, whether it is the 'Chaos' Demon God or the Heavenly God Thunder, they are too eye-catching.

Fang Qingshan didn't want to be 'exposed' so soon, at least until the Mosquito Dao people sat firmly as the Lord of the Blood Sea, and he also handled his identity properly, he wouldn't be targeted by the Heavenly Dao, and then he successfully 'touched' the fish in troubled waters, he didn't want people to find out about them.

Then, I saw that the mosquito Dao people cleaned up the old mountains and rivers with lightning speed, and re-established the broken blood sea array.

"Burst!"

With a light click, the doppelganger after devouring the Styx did not retract, but just like the previous Styx array, it was directly sprinkled out, occupying the nodes, cooperating with the deity, playing thousands of magic decisions, and re-activating the formation.

Airplanes!

The sea of blood trembled, and a mist of blood rose again, enveloping the entire sea of blood.

"Suppression!"

Fang Qingshan harnessed the Eternal Heavenly Boat to suppress the Great Array.

If it weren't for the fall of the River Styx and the damage to the origin, at this moment, the sea of blood would hardly have changed in the slightest.

However, Fang Qingshan was not affected much.

Although the origin of the blood sea has been damaged, the river Styx has not been completely refined.

Moreover, he dealt with the remnant soul of the 'Chaos' Demon God, which not only made great merit, but also relieved the hidden danger of the sea of blood.

The merits and demerits are offset by no reward or punishment.

"Cover!"

As soon as the mosquito Dao man pinched the law in his hand, the entire blood sea space fluctuated with a 'wave', disappearing like a dreamlike bubble, and the whole disappeared from the place.

"Huh?"

"All the gods of thunder?"

"How is that possible?"

Halfway through, raising their eyebrows in the direction of the sea of blood, Hongjun and Rahu almost jumped up in shock the moment the Heavenly God Thunder appeared.

is to raise his eyebrows, there is no longer an old god, and his expression is as stable as Mount Tai.

After all, he was the one who really walked down alive from the Heavenly God Thunder and the Heavenly God Axe.

No one knows the power of the Heavenly God Thunder anymore.

Even Rahu, although he is also a 'chaos' demon god, he has been reincarnated in the end.

And raising eyebrows, now the body is 'chaotic', the spirit root hollow willow has traces of the thunder of the gods.

"First it was an outlier, then it was a 'chaotic' demon god, and now even the Heavenly God Thunder has come out, what the hell is going on?"

The three of them all stopped in unison, frowned, pinched their fingers, and followed, revealing an unexpected and reasonable expression.

"Huh?" The direction in which the 'Chaos' Demon God appeared?"

Without having time to think about it, the three of them rushed towards the direction of the previous deduction at a faster speed.

If it is said that the heavens are changing and there are strange births, it is just a small trouble for them, and they don't need to care about it.

If there is a 'chaotic' demon god reappearing in the rivers and lakes, it will be a big trouble, and if you don't pay attention to it, you may break the inherent balance, destroy their respective plans, and fall short for the mountain.

As for the Pangu Capital Heavenly God Thunder, it was completely unexpected by them.

After Pangu, they thought that there would never be any more Heavenly God Thunder, but they didn't expect that they would think too much.

"Could it be that this is Pangu's backhand?"

The three of them couldn't help but guess.

It's no wonder that they think so, after all, as soon as the aura of this 'chaotic' demon god is 'revealed', the Heavenly God Thunder will appear after him.

Thinking about the undying relationship between Pangu and the 'Chaos' Demon God, it makes sense for the three of them to do this.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Just when the three of them raised their eyebrows with a heart, hurried slowly, and hurried along the breath, they didn't expect that halfway, the breath was cut off, and the calculation of the heavenly machine was hazy, and nothing could be calculated.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

At this time, the three of them were almost going to scold their mothers.

I can't figure out what the hell is going on, and now even the source has disappeared, as if it never appeared.

I don't know, I thought I was playing tricks on them.

"Hey, forget it, whether he is a 'chaotic' Demon God or a Pangu God Thunder, what does it have to do with me? ”

"Whether it's Pangu or the 'Chaos' Demon God, they're already dead, even if they still have some means, what's the matter?

The first to come back to his senses raised his eyebrows and shook his head, and as soon as his feet moved, there was no trace in an instant.

The speed is far more than the 280,000 miles of Dijiang's wings, and there is no smoke and fireworks, like an antelope hanging its horns, which is wonderful.