The Great Talisman

Chapter 684: Borrowing the demon ancestor, the supreme big Luo

"Today I, Styx, I want to establish a religion, for the blood of the devil, and establish Shura Dao! Suppress the breath with Yuantu's nose, and look at the world to learn from it!" Styx suddenly spoke, and the voice shook the sea of ​​laws, which seemed to contain something strange The magic.

The words fell, the void vibrated, and the long river of fate shook in the underworld, and then I saw a flow of energy in the void, and the magical spirit was divided into two in an instant, and one third converged towards the river.

In the Tiangong Palace on the top of the mountain, the demon ancestor who was watching the excitement was stunned there, and then suddenly a face was green, his palms were firmly grasped, and the infinite demon in his eyes rolled: "Damn! Looking for death! You dare to take my breath away. It's your death date!"

The demon sect's luck suddenly split, how can you call the demon ancestor affection?

The luck that was originally not much has now been reduced. It is wrong that he is the favorite cub of Dao Dao's father, I am afraid that he has already died because of sin.

The most important thing is that the Demon Ancestor's luck is enough that he can abandon the Emperor's Road at any time and directly turn the living dead into a real saint.

Now that Styx is grabbing food from the tiger's mouth, it is cutting off his demon ancestor's path to sanctification!

Although he has been reluctant to step into the Holy Path and constantly pursue the Emperor's Path, it does not mean that the Holy Path is not important in his heart.

The Holy Way is a retreat left by it! A way out for myself. Even if there is not enough strength in the future, and the struggle for the Emperor's Road fails, you can make yourself aloof and above all beings.

The demon ancestor is sure that he can make himself ascend to the holy throne. He dare not say anything else. He can still do bad things for others and prevent the emperor from appearing in the great wilderness world.

Destruction is easier than construction!

Unfortunately, Yang Sanyang didn't give him a chance, and even took advantage of the right time and place to cut the demon ancestor's energy and completely cut off his back.

"Looking for death!" Murder in the eyes of the demon ancestor condensed into substance.

At this time, all the powers in the Great Wilderness all raised their heads, looking strangely at the Mingming Void, and there were expressions of good looks in their eyes.

Sea of ​​law

The Three Treasures Ruyi's ups and downs, accompanied by the split blessing of the magical spirit, I saw a chaotic and hazy palm extending from the Three Treasures Ruyi.

The light of chaos was lingering, the void was upside down and hazy, and the palm of the hand was pulled up, and the innate indestructible aura inside the Styx body was rolled up, and combined with the merits of the demon cult, it turned into a blood-red thread in the palm of the hand.

Then the palm shot out, surrounded by the light of chaos in the void, this palm unexpectedly avoided the will conceived in the sea of ​​law, and then followed a certain trajectory in the underworld, and shot the blood-red silk thread into the law. At home, it is embedded in infinite threads of law.

For this moment, Yang Sanyang has spent millions of years in the French Open in his own body!

The legal net in his body is exactly the same as the legal net operated by the heavenly way, so he was given the opportunity to steal the good fortune of the heavenly way.

The magical hand that directly embeds the "blood sea" law of Styx into the sea of ​​law, not only did not affect the operation of the billions of laws in the sea of ​​law, but because of the embedding of this law, the entire sea of ​​law There is more mellowness, which seems to fill a certain vacancy.

I saw that blood-red thread twisted and twisted, and then smoothly merged into the sea of ​​laws, continuously blending with the laws of hundreds of millions, and the auras were constantly sensing and merging with each other, without any rebound.

"Crack~"

A thunderstorm struck the great thousand, and then saw the golden lotus rushing from the sky, the flow of merit.

The endless dimensions in the depths of the earth suddenly burst into turbidity, and the yin and yang opened up, forming an infinite universe.

A sea of ​​blood that doesn't know the margins is constantly emerging in it.

In the entire Great Wilderness world, all the air of killing, karma, and infinite sins flooded into the blood.

The way of heaven came back to light, a hazy figure came out of the sea of ​​blood, and then it condensed into an entity in an instant.

"Is this the Wonderland of Da Luo? But it is also different from the ordinary Da Luo! I am a part of the world! The sea of ​​blood does not wither, the law of blood is immortal, and Styx will not die!" Styx carried his hands and looked around with his eyes. Heaven and Earth, and then bowed to the void in all directions.

"Is it done? Is this a saint?" In the starry sky, Xingjun Ziwei's heart sank to the bottom, and wisps of murderous intent continued to gather in his eyes.

horrible!

It's terrifying to the extreme!

Even if the sage suppresses the Changhe, he can still usurp the universe, change the rules, and mirror the sea of ​​laws, and his strength has exceeded the expectations of the star of Ziwei.

Although he had fought with Amitabha, he didn't think that the saint had much ability, but it was Pebel and could not stand a blow.

But at this time, when he saw that the saint had grasped the secret of heaven, and controlled the sea of ​​laws so wonderfully, he couldn't help showing a dignified look in his eyes.

"It's terrifying to the extreme! It's worthy of being the ants under the saints!" Xingjun Ziwei sighed.

Although his strength is stronger than that of the saint, it is brute force, not as good as the peak control of the saint.

On the other side, Taiyi's eyes flickered: "Sage, it really is awe-inspiring."

Then, with a smile on his face, he looked at Ziwei Xingjun: "Have you ever seen the power of a saint? As long as I want to, I can peak the starry sky at any time. Now it's just playing with you, you wait seriously. If you bow your head and pay for your life at this time, you might still be able to give you a little bit of life. If you are stubborn, you will be too regretful to deal with the saint.

"It's not ashamed to say it, let's go through the hurdle in front of you first!" Ziwei Xingjun smiled coldly, and the next moment the war rolled up again.

In the blood

Styg took one step, the void was distorted, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the bottom of the mountain.

Looking at the army of the three tribes that were constantly killing towards the palace, Styx couldn't help but shook his head: "You and the three tribes, the saint pitying you back then was not easy to wait, but the elves born from heaven and earth, so just to open the net, just to punish you. Wait for the suppression of the world. But I never thought that you would come out again to stir the wind and rain!"

After the words fell, the void behind the Styx River was distorted, an infinite sea of ​​blood flowed out, and a series of hazy figures swept away in all directions.

"kill!"

There is no extra words, only constant fighting.

The infinite blood **** son burst out, driving the sea of ​​blood and swallowing the tribes of the three tribes. In the great wilderness, a mouthful of blood springs appeared out of thin air. Infinite Shura and blood **** sons flew out of the blood spring eyes, slaughtering the tribe army madly.

"kill!"

A golden immortal monk split Shura in half. Seeing that Shura twisted for a while, the two halves of his body healed instantly, and his fierce face was inserted into the monk Jinxian's chest, squeezing his heart. .

"Don't do the blood, Shura will not die!" With a grinning smile on his face, Shura continued to kill away.

"Be careful, the sea of ​​blood Shura can't kill!" The Eighth Prince slashed out and shattered countless Shura, only to see that Shura twisted in the sea of ​​blood, and then reunited again, as intact as before, and continued to kill the three clans. go with.

Although there are many armies of the three tribes, what can they do in the face of immortal monsters?

Especially when the sea of ​​blood overturned, the monks of all three tribes swallowed and assimilated into the sea of ​​blood, became a member of the sea of ​​blood, and turned to killer to their former compatriots.

Within thirty-three days

Yang Sanyang and Demon Ancestor stood quietly in the house

"Taking my luck! Taking my luck! Ancestor, I have to make you die without a place to bury you!" Mozu gritted his teeth with hatred, and his eyes kept rolling up. The next moment, the demon ancestor turned into a breeze and disappeared in the palace without a trace.

Below

Third day

In front of the empty gate of Tianwei, a figure in blood appeared, holding two swords in silence, standing in front of the gate of Tianwei silently.

The sound of fighting continued below, and the second heaven was under the joint efforts of Huangzu and Kunpeng, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo. The demon court army lacked the support of top experts, and there was no resistance at all, it was a one-sided slaughter.

"Boom~"

As the shouting of killing gradually ceased, the gate of the third heaven opened, and Huang Zu and Kun Peng took the lead, and went straight to the third heaven.

"Om~"

Yuantu was out of the sheath, and the cold murderous intent was rolled up, and the void was frightened. Huang Zu and Kun Peng took a step back quickly, avoiding the sharpness of the sword.

"Puff whistle~"

Jian Guang flew out of the gate of Tianwei, and the unknown number of tribes behind Huang Zu and Kunpeng turned into blood and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

"Stay!" Kunpeng said solemnly.

"It's me!" Styx quietly held the Yuantu sword: "This road is nowhere, please come back, please."

"It's not easy for you to prove that it's not easy to come here for death?" A touch of compassion appeared in Huang Zu's eyes.

"The trend of righteousness, I have to come! My brother is in the 33rd heaven, unless I die, no one can cross this heavenly gate!" There is no feeling in the eyes of Styx, some are just That endless sea of ​​blood.

"Kill!" The only one who responded to him was Kunpeng's killing word~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Kunpeng's speed was very fast, and the northern Xuanyuan controlled water flag rolled up in his hand, seeming to be able to gather the currents of the world, and talk endlessly. Roll to the lower bounds.

Styx shook his head, and a touch of mockery appeared in his eyes: "You have just touched the third step of Ronaldo. You have not yet truly immortalized and equated with Tao, and you dare to rebel against Tiangong. I don't know who gave you the courage."

Yuantu and Abi stabbed out together, and the two sides fought in one place. Facing the three-step Da Luo Kunpeng, Styx not only did not let the wind fall, but crushed one end out of thin air.

"How is it possible? How is this possible!" Kunpeng's expression was astonished, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "I am a three-step Ronaldo, but you have only just proven yourself!"

"You don’t know anything about Blood Sea Avenue! In my case, Daluo is Daluo. There is no such thing as one and two heavens. For me, the next realm is Hunyuan Avenue, which proves to be a saint. . I ascend to the sky in one step and walk against the sky. If I am equivalent to the popular vulgars like Er, wouldn’t it be a shame for me to pay so much hardship?” Styx was in a trance, and instantly turned into two figures, each holding a sword, Kunpeng cut off.

"Friends of Taoism, this lion is really weird and difficult, please help me," Kun Peng said to Huang Zu.

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