Reference 3812 Suffocating Subhuti, first coming to the Ming River
You really won’t give up until you reach your goal!
If that's the case, there's no harm in telling you!
With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhu Tianpeng put away the Chaos Orb fragments and jade talisman, then raised his head and said: "Since the senior is so determined to know, it would indeed be unreasonable for the junior to not inform the senior."
Hearing this, the originally pained expression disappeared and was replaced by a hint of joy.
Immediately afterwards, he stopped bragging because he knew very well that since Zhu Tianpeng had agreed, he would never hide it. His eyes were fixed on Zhu Tianpeng, waiting for his answer.
"Pangu Corpse!"
Under such circumstances, Zhu Tianpeng said calmly: "As for whether you believe it or not, that's your business, senior!"
"Senior, the deal between us has been completed, and I will take my leave first!"
After finishing speaking, Zhu Tianpeng clasped his fists and saluted Subhuti. Without any further hesitation, he turned around and quickly moved towards the outside of the Witch Realm.
Although he told Subhuti what he wanted to know without hesitation, Zhu Tianpeng didn't care, for no other reason, because the Twelve Ancestral Witches had already begun refining Pangu's corpse.
Moreover, the obstacle of the blood light is separated by countless time and space. Even if Subhuti is the existence of the ten perfect perfections of the Tao, it is impossible for him to break into it in a short time.
By the time Subhuti enters it, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will have already completely refined Pangu's corpse. Once their cultivation level improves, even if Subhuti returns, they will no longer be able to match him.
Generally speaking, everyone is happy with this transaction. Zhu Tianpeng got what he wanted, Subhuti got what he wanted, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches will not encounter any threats.
call out--
The sound of breaking through the air passed by, and Subhuti had just woken up from a dream. Looking at Zhu Tianpeng's leaving figure, a flash of horror and greed flashed in his eyes. He clenched his fists at this moment and gritted his teeth and said: "Pangu's corpse, unexpectedly
It’ll be this thing!”
"No wonder the Twelve Ancestral Witches fought so hard for me. No wonder I felt the fluctuations in my blood that day!"
"Pangu's corpse, although this sounds extremely incredible, but since it is true, there is no possibility of taking any measures."
"..."
As he spoke, Subhuti looked towards the direction of the Witch Palace. With murderous intent in his eyes, he jumped up without any hesitation, and then flew towards the direction of the Witch Palace.
A quarter of an hour later, Subhuti successfully arrived at the witch palace.
"amnesty!"
As the low shouts resounded, the witch monks guarding the outside of the witch palace were immediately suppressed.
After doing all this, Subhuti entered the witch palace without any obstacles.
Feeling the rich and rolling blood, a flash of light burst out from his eyes. He clenched his fists and murmured: "Sure enough, he didn't lie to me!"
"Pangu's corpse sounds so unbelievable, but now that I know about it, I absolutely can't miss it."
As he spoke, Subhuti no longer hesitated and walked straight up to the bloody light, trying to tear it into pieces and get to the rear.
However, the reality is cruel.
As Subhuti's hand approached, a force of resistance rose up with bright blood, knocking Subhuti away without any accident.
Ta da——
After his body stabilized, Subhuti groaned several times in succession. After his body stabilized, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became extremely gloomy at this moment.
If nothing else, he felt that the attacker's intelligence had been fooled.
If not, how could he be in such a posture? If not, how could he be blocked by a mere blood glow.
"Zhu Tianpeng!"
With his fists clenched, Subhuti's eyes were filled with anger.
He knew that he had been fooled by Zhu Tianpeng, so what if he told him the existence of Pangu's corpse, and what if he knew his hope. Under the obstruction of this blood light, all his hopes were despair, and all his thoughts were
They all became as idiotic as the King's New Clothes.
…
"Ah, cut~"
Outside the witch domain, Zhu Tianpeng sneezed, paused, touched his neck and said: "What a big resentment, Subhuti, you too are like today. You must be very powerless in the face of the obstruction of the blood light!"
After making a careless joke, Zhu Tianpeng did not linger any longer. His body swayed and he flew towards the Styx River Region.
Even he had no confidence that he could forcibly break through the space-time barrier, which was not something Subhuti could break through. Watching Pangu's body being refined by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, such thoughts would probably drive Subhuti crazy.
After quickly performing his escape technique, Zhu Tianpeng arrived at the Styx River Region not long after.
Looking around, the blood in the entire Styx River domain is constantly rolling at this moment. All the creatures in it have been killed. Instead, the Asura tribe lives in it. Endless blood is rolling in it, and the pungent smell of blood is permeated. Even if
You can clearly feel it even when you are in chaos.
"Zizi, what a generous act."
"Forcibly occupying the Wa Emperor's territory and transforming it into this appearance, this Styx is really not afraid of death!"
"But I am very curious as to where this Styx guy got his confidence and strength. You must know that the fighting power of Nuwa and the Empress in the past is not something that ordinary people can compete with."
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng no longer hesitated, took a step forward, ignored the restrictions of the Styx River Region, and quietly entered it.
For a moment, the pungent smell of blood rose. Zhu Tianpeng frowned slightly and took a deep breath and said: "Ancestor Styx, please come out and talk!"
The next second, Zhu Tianpeng's voice spread throughout the Styx River Region.
Along with the endless waves of sound, the sea of blood below continued to roll, and countless Asura monks flew out from it, quickly came into the air, and looked at Zhu Tianpeng warily with weapons in their hands.
Regarding this, Zhu Tianpeng was as indifferent as the other ten people. He glanced at the entire audience and did not say anything. Instead, he stood there and waited patiently.
"Haha~"
About a quarter of an hour later, a burst of laughter resounded. Then, a whirlpool appeared in the blood sea, and a palace could be seen standing in it. Then the sound of the Styx was transmitted from the blood sea below.
He said: "Emperor Zhu Tian, you can come to our Styx River Region, it will really make me shine."
"You all stand down, Emperor Zhu Tian is a distinguished guest of our ancestors, how can I let you wait for such treatment?"
"Emperor Zhu Tian, I have prepared drinks, please come down and have a chat!"
"Yes, ancestor!"
After agreeing, the Asura monks who surrounded Zhu Tianpeng did not dare to neglect, bowed and then dispersed.
At the same time, one of the ninth-level Asura floated forward and saluted Zhu Tianpeng: "Emperor Zhu Tianpeng, please!"
"good!"
After agreeing, Zhu Tianpeng was not afraid of anything and swung his body towards the sea of blood below.