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When Dharma King Xuanyuan said this, his tone was urgent and sincere, like a cuckoo weeping blood, and his voice spread far away. His words were not only spoken to Styx, but also to other people present, alluding to Styx's actions. Domineering, the meaning of death in lips and teeth is not anything else, but whether Styx will attack others after killing him.
The urgency of this call and the despair in the tone made other people in the Blood River Formation, such as Ascetic Tutuo, Xinru Shenni, Lishan Seven Sons, etc., feel chilled in their hearts. They were even more afraid of Styx, but even so , and still no one dared to speak out to stop it under the power of Styx's countless killings and calamities.
This is not only because of the majesty that Styx has shown before, but also because of the difference between good and evil.
King Xuanyuan called out three times in a row. He turned around and looked around, but saw only silence. Not to mention those who were on the right path, even fellow demon sects held their breath and swallowed their voices, not daring to respond. They could not help but smile up to the sky, feeling lonely and desolate. But life. He laughed loudly and said: "My fate today will serve as a warning to everyone in the future Styx! Whoever created the figurines will have no descendants?"
Before Ming He could continue, a black gourd appeared above the blood cloud above his head. Sitting on the gourd was a three-inch-tall golden cicada with eyebrows and eyes. As the gourd turned around, the golden cicada suddenly When he was gone, he saw the body of Dharma King Xuanyuan suddenly turned into a blood shadow, and the expression on his face, which was condensed with blood and light, was full of shock and disbelief.
"Dharma King Xuanyuan, you are the body of the Blood God and are extremely difficult to kill with ordinary magic weapons and spells. Why do you act in such a childish manner? It makes your colleagues laugh!" Ming He said with a faint smile: "You must have never thought of Pindao before this moment. I can kill you, but I am cautious by nature and want to take advantage of this to plot against me, so I have reached the end of my rope."
"It's a pity that I, ancestor, am the nemesis of your spell."
"My Xuanyin 25 Zanpakut身 is specially designed to kill Yuanshen Yin Demon. It is a spell I specially refined for the blood god's immortality method in "Blood Nerve", in order to prevent you from being reborn in other blood god's children. , specially borrowing some principles from this acquired first killing technique, and using the method of hating victory, to kill one thousand, six hundred and ninety-five incarnations of the Son of Blood God at the same time. Even though this spell has great flaws, at this time you only have that one left. It*s just a glimmer of hope!§
Ming He smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, your death has come!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Nine Heavenly Palaces and Ten Levels of Hell above and below the Blood River Formation suddenly collapsed and turned into a roll of blueprints, falling into the hands of Styx. As Styx unfolded the map of gods and demons, the blood shadow of old monster Xuanyuan appeared. The soul couldn't hold on anymore, and turned into a bit of blood light and threw it into the picture. The secret method of the devil also attracted more than a thousand incarnations of the Blood God Son. Following the breath of the old monster Xuanyuan, a group of people who had practiced "Blood Nerve" were killed by the old monster. The demon sons and grandsons who planted the blood god's son were all hooked up, and their blood was like rain, and they disappeared into the god and demon map one by one, turning into the food for the growth of the demon.
After accepting all the lives of Xuanyuan's old monster Xi Kongtong Taoist lineage, Minghe calculated with his fingers. Among the whole family of Dharma King Xuanyuan, only one or two remnants escaped by chance. They were also scared out of their wits and could not cause any trouble. Xi Kongtong The lineage of the Dong Demonic Way ends here.
The Wuyuan Venerable who was farther away seemed to be frightened, but Chen Ang could feel that a little blood in the body of the Wuyin Venerable whose consciousness he had controlled was transforming and reborn, and the old monster Xuanyuan stayed with him. Dao Ji's backhand was activated, and a little blood light quickly absorbed the blood god's mana of the Five Yin Masters and grew up, and also tried to obliterate the consciousness of the Five Yin Masters.
It is a pity that the identity of the Five Yin Masters has long been erased by Chen Ang, and what is left is a living bait to lure the old monster Xuanyuan into the urn.
Chen Ang became joking, and passed on a little bit of consciousness from afar, saying: "Old monster Xuanyuan, the Styx has been waiting here for a long time!" After saying that, he activated the magic power of the Blood River, and the forty-nine Blood Sea True Talisman suddenly released the Five Evil Lords. It was completely refined, and at the same time, the consciousness of King Xuanyuan was sacrificed alive and refined into the Son of Blood God. It was this direct confrontation of thoughts that made King Xuanyuan suddenly wake up.
"Styx, why are you so proficient in "Blood Nerve"? Could it be that you are the person who taught me "Blood Nerve"?"
Ming He shook his head and smiled: "If I didn't want to keep your consciousness intact, how could I tolerate you today? If I don't refine you into the Blood God Son, will you obediently explain what I want? I'm sorry, I broke my promise. Poison Dragon Lord You'd better go alone! I have other great uses for your soul!"
He passed these words in his consciousness, but in the eyes of others, Styx smiled slightly, obeyed the call to the Lord Wuyin, and melted him into a ball of blood, shrinking him into a bead. into his hands.
He took action again, and the swords of Yuantu and Abi were hung above Ming He's head, trembling slightly, pointing at the other people present. He stepped on the blood river formation, and pieces of karma red lotus fell down, constantly coming from the underworld. The river peeled off, drifted, burned, and turned into little sparks around it, carrying a bit of ashes and a bit of chilling meaning.
"My favorite thing in my life is beheading, and I haven't tied my hands for twenty-three years. I carry my two swords without sheaths, and I want to soak the world with blood." Styx sang while flicking his sword, and smiled at the four directions: "Fellow Taoists, this time we are overseas. The great tribulation has entered its final tribulation, and Fellow Daoist Chen does not want to besiege me with others, but his physical body has been suppressed by me, and he will have to go through another battle to complete this tribulation. If nothing happens, you can leave this place."
After saying that, he released the Blood River Formation to make way for a path. At the same time, Yuan Tu and Ah Bi were still hanging above their heads, as if they wanted to retreat or face the disaster again, it was up to you to choose. Nun Xinru Shen was the first to give in and sighed: "I am a poor nun who is not a foreigner, and fellow Taoist Styx has never committed any sins. Although my murderous nature is excessive, I really don't want to get involved."
"The heavenly demon who wants to be born is none other than Taoist Fellow Styx himself!" Xinru Shenni was shocked to the core when she opened her mouth, but Styx smiled and didn't answer, seeming to acquiesce. Xinru Shenni sighed, asked Chen Ang to let go, and left.
The ascetic Tutu protected Yi Qian's back, bowed his head slightly to Ming He and said, "If fellow Taoists restrain their disciples and do not create bad karma, Emei will not be in trouble with fellow Taoists!" Seeing Ming He smile faintly and not replying, He muttered for a few breaths, and left with a group of righteous disciples who suffered heavy casualties.
The Seven Friends of Lishan and the Red Stick Fairy Boy stood side by side, but they saw the Red Stick Fairy Boy stepping forward and saying: "I don't know that you and the Drought Demon Corpse Demon who were banned by my master Chizhang Master in the past, a senior pre-Qin Taoist monk with the Taoist name Gu Haozi What does it matter?"
Ming He smiled and said: "After death, Gu Haozi became Han Bao, but Han Bao was not Gu Haozi. Han Bao degenerated into the supreme demon, but the demon was not Han Bao. From birth to death, from death to life, Styx came out! So, Gu Haozi He is Gu Haozi, and Styx is Styx. Although they were once one, they are now two people. The cause and effect back then had nothing to do with Styx."
The red stick fairy boy pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "In this case, the cause and effect is over! The master is hiding in the world, and now this change has nothing to do with my soul!" Still asking Chen Ang to release the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation , left with the Seven Friends of Lishan Mountain and the Little Man from Tianqian Mountain. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com