As the two largest debtors in the prehistoric world, Zhunti's greatest wish now is to pay off his debts owed to Heaven as soon as possible so as to better pursue the Great Way.

The losses have been in. Now that killing the Ancestor of the Styx will not bring substantial benefits to Buddhism except for being able to breathe anger.

"snort!"

After a cold shout, the aura of the Styx, who suffered severe damage, raised his aura and fought hard to launch an impact on the Hunyuan realm.

Perhaps the way of heaven was touched, and the sky was filled with dark clouds in an instant, and rolling thunder fell directly from the sky, and at the same time enveloped the three people in the battle.

"Zixiao Divine Thunder!"

"Heavenly Punishment!"

"Huanyuan Thunder Tribulation!"

...

The crowd of people who were watching the fun were instantly happy. Zhi Yin Zhunti made a plan and shared the disaster for the enemy today. It was funny to think about it.

It would be fine if the Styx failed to attain the Hunyuan of the Way. If he succeeded in attaining the Way, Buddhism would be the biggest laughing stock in the Three Realms.

Before we knew it, a group of Taoist sects had gathered together. Whether to take the opportunity to give a blow to Buddhism is a question worth thinking about.

Now that Buddhism has suffered heavy damage, the three corpses of the two saints, Cunti, fell to the second one, and was dragged by the Styx. If a war between Buddhism and Taoism is initiated at this time, the chances of victory will be full.

In the prehistoric world, strength is the most important thing. As long as the Buddhist sect is destroyed, no matter how many days it is, it will work.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on the Supreme Taoist Ancestor, and the meaning was very obvious. As long as the boss gave the order, everyone would immediately take the blame for the Buddhist sect.

"Things are not that simple, and it's not the time to do it!"
Chapter completed!