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Chapter 1014 The Son of Heaven

The majestic sea of ​​blood stirred up huge waves, and the terrifying evil aura spread for three trillion kilometers, making this place a forbidden area for life.

This is the sea of ​​blood.

However, today's blood sea is very unsettled, like a furious angry dragon, with terrifying waves sweeping across the entire blood sea.

"Li! Yun!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the sea of ​​blood, resounding throughout the three realms.

Above the blood sea, a bloody figure stared in the direction of Biyou Palace, his eyes full of resentment and anger.

Ancestor Minghe is very angry right now. The innate treasure that has been with him for countless years, the twelfth-grade karma red lotus, has been lost like this. This is even more sad than the death of his son.

After all, his children were all created by him, just like Nuwa made people out of clay, so naturally they don't have much emotion.

But the Twelve-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus is different. It is his most precious treasure for enlightenment, and it can be said to be part of his flesh and blood.

Now that he has lost this innate treasure, one can imagine the sadness in his heart.

But it was useless, so he could only choose to stare.

Because there is a powerful saint in Biyou Palace - Lingbao Tianzun.

Ancestor Minghe didn't even dare to think about looking for trouble or venting his grievances. He was sure that if he went to make trouble for Li Yun, he would definitely be slapped to death by Lingbao Tianzun.

but--

Ancestor Minghe cast his angry gaze on Wuzhuang Temple again. There was his imprint in the red lotus of the twelve-level industry. Of course he knew what happened in the end. It was precisely because the bastard Zhenyuan Great Immortal took action to suppress the twelve-level industry.

The Karma Red Lotus gave Xiao Yun the chance to win this treasure.

"Zhen Yuanzi, let's settle our old and new grudges together!"

Ancestor Minghe gritted his teeth, took one step forward, and headed to Wuzhuang Temple.

The anger in his heart was so strong that he would not be willing to vent it.

What's more, because of what happened to Patriarch Hongyun, he and Immortal Zhenyuan had a feud.

"boom!"

Before anyone arrived, Ancestor Minghe had already sacrificed Yuan Tu, and Abi slashed at Wuzhuang Temple with two swords. The terrifying sword light tore through the layers of space and struck hard on Wuzhuang Temple.

Suddenly, the whole world became violent.

The aura of destruction spread out, making all living beings in the three realms tremble.

However, a book suddenly appeared in the sky above Wuzhuang Temple, connecting with the surrounding large formations and fully activated, blocking the attacks of Yuan Tu and A Bi's swords.

"Boom!"

The sky shattered and the earth trembled.

Ancestor Minghe frantically vented the anger in his heart and continuously bombarded Wuzhuang Temple, but it was of no use because Wuzhuang Temple's defense was too strong.

After all, this is the cave of Immortal Zhenyuan. After countless years of accumulation, it has become impregnable.

What's more, the Earth Book in the hands of Immortal Zhenyuan is an innate spiritual treasure with strong defensive power.

The Ancestor of Styx came to our door only to bring shame upon himself.

"Minghe, go back when you've had enough fighting!" Immortal Zhenyuan was sitting in the Wuzhuang Temple, drinking tea and looking at Ancestor Minghe outside, smiling and saying.

He was too lazy to go out and drive away Ancestor Styx. It was not that he was afraid of Ancestor Styx. Both of them were invincible quasi-sages, and neither could do anything to the other.

It's just that Immortal Zhenyuan is too lazy to bother. Anyway, his place is impregnable. Let alone the Styx Ancestor, he won't be afraid even if a few more come.

Except for the saint, no one in this ancient world can kill Zhen Yuanzi.

"Zhen Yuanzi, if you have the ability to come out and fight, you, a coward, will just hide in your turtle shell.

"Ancestor Ming He roared angrily, constantly controlling Yuan Tu, and Ah Bi slashed Wuzhuang Temple with two swords.

Zhenyuan laughed and shook his head and said: "I don't have that spare time, and you are not my opponent now. After all, without the defense of the Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus, if you fight me, you will definitely be defeated in the end.

I advise you to go back quickly and think about how to improve your defense so as not to die on the battlefield between the two realms in the future.

"

Immortal Zhenyuan has a very good temper, otherwise he would not be called a good old man from the beginning. The person who had a better temper than him in the past was his good friend Ancestor Hongyun, and the two of them became close friends because of this.

If it were anyone else, he would have rushed out to beat the Styx Ancestor violently at this moment. Even if he couldn't kill him, he would still be able to vent his anger.

Immortal Zhenyuan didn't want to do this, and he didn't want to vent his anger on meaningless things.

Over the years, he has only taken action when Patriarch Hongyun was in trouble. The rest of the time he was meditating and rarely got involved in fights. That is to say, the battlefields between the two realms appeared in these years. In order to compete for the Hongmeng Qi, he took action.

More frequently.

"Zhen Yuanzi, remember this, don't let me meet you on the battlefield of the two realms in the future.

"Ancestor Styx vented his anger and quickly retreated.

In fact, he also knew that he was no longer a match for Immortal Zhenyuan.

Moreover, he really needs to find ways to enhance his defense.

Although he has countless Blood God Son clones and is very capable of self-protection, when he encounters an enemy, he can't just think about escaping. Then how can he earn military exploits on the battlefields of the two worlds?

"Haha, this old devil is feeling distressed, hahaha..." Immortal Zhenyuan looked at the departing figure of Ancestor Minghe, and felt very happy in his heart.

Li Yun's figure appeared in his mind, and Immortal Zhenyuan admired it a little.

"Lingbao Tianzun has accepted a good disciple. His future potential is limitless, so he needs to make some friends.

" Great Immortal Zhenyuan thought in his heart.

Among the three Taoist sects, he also admired the Jie sect more.

Renjiao Chanjiao is too yin, and they are plotting and scheming all day long. Zhenyuan Immortal is too lazy to make friends with them.

"Qingfeng, go to Biyou Palace to send an invitation to fellow Taoist Li Yun!" Zhenyuan Immortal immediately said to a boy not far away.

"Yes, Master!" The boy nodded quickly, without any surprise in his heart. Although he was only the boy of Zhenyuan Immortal, he had been practicing for countless years and his strength had already become a quasi-sage.

Naturally, he knew everything about what Xiao Yun did in the battlefield of gods and demons this time.



Biyou Palace.

Lingbao Tianzun also saw Ancestor Minghe's actions, but he only glanced at it and didn't care.

Ancestor Minghe only dared to go to Zhen Yuanzi to cause trouble. If he dared to come to his Biyou Palace, he would not mind killing him with one sword.

"My young apprentice is really lucky. The Cauldron of Time and Space, the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the Twelve-Rank Fire Red Lotus are all the treasures that will be used to kill three corpses in the future.

"

Lingbao Tianzun was also filled with emotion.

Xiao Yun's luck is really good. Even if we look at the entire prehistoric world, there are only a few people who can collect three treasures. It is estimated that there are only a few saints.

This is because of the appearance of the battlefield between the two realms, and Hongjun came up with a lot of good things, otherwise the saint would not be able to collect the three treasures.

Like Lingbao Tianzun, he only had the Immortal Killing Sword Formation in the past. Although the Qingping Sword was good, it was not as good as the Innate Treasure.

But Xiao Yun, a junior, was able to gather three treasures so quickly, which is simply incredible.

"Could it be that he is the Son of Destiny?" The more Lingbao Tianzun thought about it, the more likely he felt that it was very possible. In the ancient world, when a great disaster occurred, there would be some people who were worthy of the disaster, that is, the Son of Destiny.

For example, Jiang Ziya, who was in the previous Conferred God Tribulation.

This immeasurable calamity is the most terrifying, it is the ultimate calamity, so it is normal for a child of destiny to appear.

"If this is the case, it is possible for this son to ascend to the position of a saint.

"Lingbao Tianzun's eyes lit up.

Xiao Yun's status in his heart rose to a higher level again, completely on the same level as Fairy Yunxiao.

If Fairy Yunxiao and Xiao Yun become saints in the future, how strong will they be in Jiejiao? It is not a dream at all to punch the Daode Tianzun and step on the Yuanshi Tianzun.

Lingbao Tianzun is looking forward to it in his heart.


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