He temporarily pressed his thoughts and looked to the other side.

At this moment, it was when Chu Yang knocked Brahma down high in the sky.

"You all deserve to die!"

Brahma is furious.

"Who do you say deserves to die?"

The Buddha of Light came from the sky.

He has a coffin lamp on his head and a ruler in his hand.

"You really deserve to die!"

Chu Yang also stepped forward, above his head, with water spirit beads hanging high, and twelve Dinghai beads surrounded by his body.

"Spiritual treasures, spiritual treasures, and spiritual treasures, at least they are top-grade innate spiritual treasures, how is that possible?" Da Brahma was spitting out a blazing flame, "I have only a few pieces of blood in total? You two, but there are so many?"

Bang...!

He knelt on one knee and sang devoutly: "My ancestor, my Father God, the root of my bloodline, the supreme ancestor of the Styx, please give your children the great power to suppress the enemy!"

A force that transcended the long river of destiny descended from the void and injected into the body of Brahma, causing his breath to surge rapidly and reach a certain limit in one fell swoop.

Behind him, a phantom appeared.

"This is the power of God the Father!"

Brahma stood up, waved his arms, feeling the great power that could shake the vastness, and couldn't help but be excited.

Bang!

The Buddha of Light beat him away with one foot, and his body was almost beaten into two pieces. He snorted coldly: "No matter how strong his power is, he will not be able to transcend the realm of Daluo!"

"You, you, you...!"

Brahma's bones were broken, and even his soul was about to collapse. He activated the Shura Immortal God, and in a blink of an eye he recovered as before. He pointed to the Buddha of Light who came into the air and shivered.

"What are you?"

The Buddha of Light at this moment is extremely cold.

The Qiankun ruler raised the Qiankun ruler again.

This time, the power of the universe appeared on the ruler.

"I can't stand the enemy, and I will die without a doubt!"

Brahma's pupils shrink to the size of a needle tip.

His eyebrows cracked, a ball of red and golden blood flew out, and he murmured: "Father God, there are several top-grade spiritual treasures here. Please come your will, suppress the enemy, and get the opportunity given to heaven!"

The phantom behind it was hazy, but at this moment, it became a little agile and suddenly shrunk and could not get into the blood.

The blood moved, and the light turned into a person.

“Word to God the Father!”

Brahma kneeled down.

In the sea of ​​blood, the four demon kings, the first generation of Shura, were particularly cared for by the Styx, each giving a drop of true blood to withstand a wisp of his thoughts.

"Ancestor of the Styx!"

Looking at the person opposite, the Buddha of Light looked solemn.

Chu Yang also showed a cautious look.
Chapter completed!