The Great Talisman

Stygian's footsteps are not fast, and he embraces two swords, one is as dark as ink, which seems to contain all the sins between heaven and earth. A red as blood, seems to accumulate all the killings between heaven and earth.

Taking a step, the whole body is distorted in the void, and there seems to be a blood-colored river in the trance, rushing through the great wilderness, and the vegetation is withered, and everything is turned into bones.

Looking at the hundreds of millions of tribes in the distance, Styx's eyes showed a coldness: "God of death, hahaha! Hahaha! Today I will destroy the foundation of your death tribe, and make your death **** become rootless duckweed."

The blood-colored river rushed, and I saw the blood sea passing by, the wolves crying and the ghost howling, countless tribes turned into a pool of dry bones, became skeletons of skeletons, and became the dead souls in the blood sea.

Every time a tribe is swallowed, the power of the sea of ​​blood of Styx will increase by one point, and the strength will become stronger by one point.

Swallowing, endless swallowing, one-sided slaughter.

"All the descendants of the death tribe, I want you to wait for the blood to pay the blood debts, and be sacrificed for my Styx clan! I want you to sink into the sea of ​​blood forever, not to be detached!" Styx was driving the infinite blood sea without expression. The earth galloped, swallowing mountains and gorges, and there was a sea of ​​blood, and no birds could cross.

Although the sea of ​​blood is not drowning in Luofu, after the sea of ​​blood spreads out, it can distort the space it covers, and everything in the world cannot escape from the place covered by the sea of ​​blood, and it is suppressed by the sea of ​​blood.

The screams, crying, wailing, and screaming turned into a sad song.

Murderous intent flowed in the void, and all the tribes under the command of Death were swallowed by Styx, and became a member of the sea of ​​Styx's blood.

Facing the sudden natural disaster, the death tribes were completely unprepared. Even though dozens of gods and majestic powers could stand up and behave like moths to the fire, they want to make a living for their tribesmen, but it is a pity. For Styx, who has been certified as a Golden Immortal and can break his wrist with Da Luo, it is far from enough.

"Death tribe, you wait for the evil things that you did in the past, today will finally be rewarded, and you wait for the time to die today! After today, the **** of death will govern three thousand tribes and dynasties, completely removed from the world!" Ming The river stood in the middle of the sea of ​​blood, holding two divine swords, and a murderous intent flowed in his eyes.

Facing a group of young people who are not golden immortals, there is no need for Styx to dispatch the Yuantu Abi Excalibur!

Seeing the sea of ​​blood surging, more and more people were swallowed up, and all the masters of the dead clan were killed in battle. At this time, an overcast sound in the void sounded: "Who am I? It turns out to be the Styx clan. The remnant! Unexpectedly, the fish that slipped through the net back then turned into the climate today."

The qi in the void was twisted, and black qi rushed up into the sky, dispersed and gathered between the sky and the earth, and turned into a skeleton that covered thousands of miles.

The skeleton suddenly opened his big mouth, giving birth to a swallowing force that swallowed the surrounding blood.

"God of death! You dare to violate the edict of the Supreme One, hiding in the lower realm and not going to the palace to worship!" Styx looked at the skeletons condensed in the void, and the dead souls mourned in the ears, and his expression changed. It's hard to believe that there are all in the eyes.

"Huh! You evil barrier, it's not you. Patriarch, I have already broken through the second step of Daluo's wonderland. How can I be exposed to everyone's eyes!" Among the black skeletons condensed by the **** of death, a Daosen white ghost fire is in the world. Condensed between them, like two lanterns shining toward the Styx: "However, I only need to kill you with the momentum of thunder. Although Taiyi in the heavenly palace has great magical powers, he can't investigate things here. Patriarch I I smell the sweetness in you, and smell the taste of promotion. The Styx clan, deliberately trying to steal my ancestor’s authority to death, was originally heinous. As long as you swallow you, the ancestor’s authority is perfectly integrated. When the time comes...hehe, even though I am not afraid when the too comes!"

"Hehe, the destiny of all living beings was originally the mission given to me by the gods of the Styx clan. It was your delusion to steal higher authority and good fortune to kill the hundreds of millions of the Styx clan. Today I will let you know , Even if there is only one person left in my Styx clan, I will definitely be immortal with you. Although you have the cultivation of True God Daluo, but I have the innate spiritual treasure in the body, it is not yet known who wins and who loses! I told you to flee to death again, this time I can’t make you so cheap."

After the words fell, Styx took up the Abi sword in his arms and rushed into the sky suddenly, and accompanied by the vast and boundless blood, he chopped off the skull in the sky.

"Xiantian Lingbao!!!" The skeleton in mid-air looked at the blood-red divine light, with a touch of horror in his eyes. He could not believe that the remnants of the year would have won the great luck and won the innate Lingbao. Blessing.

In a hurry, the two eyeballs in the skull head, the white ghost fire that looked like a lantern, descended and greeted the **** light.

Congenital Lingbao?

Who doesn't have a few innate spirit treasures yet?

The two groups of ghost fires in the skulls suddenly revealed their prototypes at this time, turning into two white lanterns, rolled up overwhelmingly innate, and suppressed them downward.

With a loud noise, Qiankun seemed to be stuck in stagnation.

The Thirty-three Heavens swayed for a while, and the two of them fought with each other, and slammed into the South Heaven Gate impartially, shocking the group of gods in the Heavenly Palace who were discussing major issues.

"Clairvoyance, Shunfeng ears, but what happened?" Tai Yi frowned slowly, and when he turned his eyes to the lower realm, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "The emperor's decree makes all the golden immortals and Da Luo in the world enter the heavenly palace. , How can the lower realm still have the aura of True God Da Luo at this time?"

There was a touch of dissatisfaction in Tai Yi's words, and a touch of anger in his voice. This is a face slap! Slap without reservation.

You say that you are hiding in the lower realm, so you can just hide it alive. Why do you want to slander and do things everywhere?

"Return to your Majesty, the people who are fighting in the lower realm, one is the Styx in the holy state of the Lingtai, and the other is the **** of death!" Clairvoyant and Shunfenger looked at each other, and there was a hint of hesitation in their eyes, looking at the sculpture in the hall, both ears. The position of the **** of death who ignores things outside the window can't help but hesitate in his heart.

The **** of death is in the palace, who is it that is fighting against the lower realm?

Besides, the **** of death is no more than the true **** Taiyi, when did he break through the Wonderland of Da Luo?

After the words fell, everyone looked towards the **** of death. The **** of death didn't seem to sense everyone's gaze. Since the old **** stood there no longer, it seemed that he didn't know what was happening outside.

"Humph!" Taiyi hummed coldly, and the next moment a bell rang and fell on the head of the **** of death. As the bell changed, the body of the **** of death was distorted and turned into a pile of white bones. Falling to pieces.

"What a stiff Li Daitao, this puppet substitute technique is really mysterious." Kun Peng looked at the dry bones on the ground and couldn't help but praised, then raised his head to face Taiyi above and gave a fist: "Your Majesty, the **** of death clearly has a big Luo. The Taoism of the true god, however, hides his cultivation, and uses the art of Li Daitao to deceive his majesty. He plays with his majesty and shows his unruly plots. Please descend the law to put the **** of death into death row and deprive him of the godhead. He draws his soul and refines his soul to righteous my gods and majesty.

When Kunpeng's words fell, the expressions of all the gods changed. No matter why the **** of death hides his own cultivation base, why he refuses to enter the heavenly palace, but for the gods, this is definitely a good thing that cannot be better.

A true **** of Da Luo, has too much effect on the gods. Enough to reverse the world and change the pattern of the story at a critical moment.

"Your Majesty, how can you punish you without teaching? Then the **** of death has a fault, and he should declare it to the palace and listen to his explanation! If the **** of death does have unavoidable difficulties, your majesty can also recite his past merits In fact, avoid one of the crimes. If he really intentionally offends your Majesty and plays with all kinds of powers, when the time comes, he will kill or cut, and it will all be left to your Majesty!" The ancestor Qiankun walked out and faced the top. Taiyi respectful and salute.

Taiyi didn't comment, but looked at Patriarch: "Old Patriarch, what do you have to say now?"

"The teachings of Fang Cunshan in Lingtai are not good, and I hope your majesty will punish it. However, since Styx left Fang Cunshan in Lingtai tens of thousands of years ago, he has lost contact with us. I can't inform about the meeting. Forgive him for his life! If there is any punishment, the old man is willing to bear it, and please come down to the old man!" The Patriarch walked forward and gave a fist to Taiyi above, his eyes filled with helplessness.

Hearing what the ancestor said, Taiyi was noncommittal: "Since Styx is a disciple of Fangcunshan in your Lingtai, I trouble the ancestor to capture him. As for the **** of death... this sneaky ghost unknowingly broke through the true God of Daluo. , But I don't know that Aiqing is willing to take action and capture him?"

"Your Majesty, the ministers are waiting for you!" Taigu ten fierce players stepped forward together, their voices full of excitement.

It is false to capture it, it is true to take the opportunity to kill it.

"Your Majesty, the old man is willing to go, and set it as your Majesty to capture this evil obstacle!" The God of Space stepped out, his voice full of solemnity.

Looking at the ministers below, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he swept across the roads below Gaozhen, his eyes fell on the back: "Dao Guo!"

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"Huh~"

"Huh~"

The gods, the Ten Fierce Primordial Gods, the Ten Great Demon Kings, and all the true gods from all walks of life, all looked at the figure full of reluctance.

The Ten Great Demon Kings looked at Yang Sanyang, and couldn't help feeling stunned, but they didn't know why Tai Yi called out the "little monk" in this mere Golden Fairy realm.

This is the meeting of the dynasty, the powers of all the world converge, the true **** of the golden immortal realm, does not have the qualification to speak?

"Huh?" Different from the Ten Great Demon Kings, all the ten primordial evils and gods who knew Yang Sanyang's details could not help but feel a sense of badness in their hearts at the same time.

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