Wandering Movies

A blood-red light rose from the boundless sea of ​​blood. The leader of the Styx, along with all his followers, went up against the sky and charged towards the nine heavens with murderous intent.

As he ascended higher and higher, the aura of the Styx Leader became stronger and stronger.

The Taoist of the Styx has extremely profound background.

At first, he practiced the Way of Blood, and later he practiced the Way of Killing, the Way of Sword, and the Way of Creation...

He has no lack of talent, all he lacks is a little bit of luck.

Precisely because he lacked that little bit of luck, he was trapped in the sea of ​​blood forever, unable to take a single step out.

Because of Wang Ming's stirring up trouble, Minghe finally got out of the vicious circle of fate.

Taoist Minghe participated in all the realm wars initiated by Wang Ming, and the merits he accumulated were extremely profound.

Just when the leader of the Styx was about to arrive at the South Gate of Heaven, he successfully attained sainthood, and his mighty holy power swept across the prehistoric world.

The Holy Power is radiated unconsciously, and its strength is based on the strength level of the living being, and then exerts pressure according to its percentage.

Therefore, no matter whether they are in the Daluo realm or ordinary babies who have just been born, they all feel a pressure that is enough to terrify their minds and make them kneel down.

The monks who were in retreat were also alarmed by the noise.

The North Sea,

In the exquisite palace deep under the sea, Taoist Kunpeng opened his eyes, looked in the direction where the pressure came from, and muttered to himself: "Fellow Daoist Minghe! You are more decisive than me."

Kunpeng is a demon master, but he has long had a grudge against Di Jun and others.

He sought refuge in the Heavenly Court in the hope that Di Jun and the others would protect him and allow him to become a saint safely, but he didn't expect that Di Jun and the others had no intention of helping him at all.

Just as the Heavenly Palace arrived on the Journey to the West, Kunpeng ran away and did not want to play with Xihe and the others.

The saints of the prehistoric world were sealed off one by one by Wang Ming. That time could be said to be the best time for the creatures of the prehistoric world to achieve sainthood, and there would definitely be no saint sniping. However, the saints of the prehistoric world, who were already good at calculating, knew that it was not a good time.

Once he becomes a saint at that time, he will inevitably become the main force in resisting the alien world.

Wuzhuang Temple!
The good old man Hongyun said: "Hahaha!!!"

"Fellow Daoist Minghe is now achieving enlightenment, why don't we follow suit!"

The honest man Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said, "Not right!"

"Didn't you see that Brother Minghe clearly had the ability to prove his Dao through the origin of the law, but he chose to prove his Dao through virtue?"

"He is just afraid of failure. If he fails to prove his truth, he will be doomed forever."

Zhen Yuanzi and Taoist Hongyun had not missed any battles in the realm, so the merit power they had accumulated was enough to become saints. However, deep down in their hearts, they were unwilling to become merit saints, so they had been waiting.

At this time, all the top Daluo realm powerhouses in the entire prehistoric world who have accumulated enough merit to become saints are watching, wanting to see if anyone will target the Taoist of the Styx after he attains enlightenment.

After the Taoist of the Styx successfully became a saint of merit, he immediately ignited all the merits he had obtained and transformed them into cultivation.

He has been promoted to a saint, but he is the kind of merit saint with the weakest combat power among all saints.

But the so-called worst combat power is because of insufficient merit.

If there is enough merit provided, his upper limit will theoretically not be worse than proving the truth through force.

After absorbing a large amount of merit power, the fighting power of the Taoist of the Styx quickly reached the level of an ordinary saint.

"Hahaha!!!!"

"Today, I, Minghe, will sit on the throne of the Lord of the Three Realms."

The heroic and unrestrained voice of the Taoist of the Styx resounded throughout the three realms.

At the same time, the Yuantu and Abi swords in his hands had already slashed at Di Jun and Tai Yi respectively. The red lotus of karma fire above his head released a crimson flame, forcing the Jade Emperor to dodge quickly.

"Hahaha!!!"

"Your demon race and the god race fought each other and both suffered losses. It is my Shura race that should have taken advantage."

The murderous aura surged from the Taoist of the Styx, and his murderous intent was as strong as gold and iron, which made Di Jun and the others feel uncomfortable.

The Taoist of the Styx danced with both swords, the swords moved and became shadows, and the shadows moved and became wheels.

Layer upon layer of sword wheels strangled Di Jun and Tai Yi, who were exhausted. The flames released by the red lotus of karma above their heads continuously harassed the Jade Emperor in the void.

The Taoist of the Styx fought against three people alone and did not lose the upper hand. His fighting power was truly extremely strong.

The fire of karma is quite difficult to deal with.
The conditions for ordinary flame combustion are combustible material + oxygen.

The Karma Fire Red Lotus is essentially a lighter. The burning object is the cultivator being ignited, and its oxygen is the karma of the cultivator.

Once ignited, no means of essentially extinguishing the fire can extinguish it.

At the same time, this kind of flame, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, ignores all means of defense.

What burns the flesh can also burn the soul.

There are only two ways to extinguish the flames. One is to burn the monk to death completely, and the other is to use the power of merit to cleanse one's own karma.

If it were the original primitive world, the power of merit would be extremely rare, but now realm wars break out frequently, and no one is short of the power of merit.

unfortunately,

The Jade Emperor, Di Jun and Tai Yi converted all their merits into their cultivation, and now they could not produce any merit power at all.

Therefore, they were burned by the hellfire and in great pain, their faces were distorted, and at the same time they had to face the fierce attack of the Styx.

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Not Zhoushan!
The eldest princess Hong'er prayed to Wang Ming again, hoping that Wang Ming would go and rescue her father as soon as possible.

Wang Ming looked up at the void with an expressionless face and said lightly: "I can't leave Buzhou Mountain."

When the eldest princess Hong'er heard this, her face darkened and despair appeared in her eyes.

But after hearing Wang Ming's next words, he was stunned.

"You don't need me to go to your father's place!"

"He can't die."

"Their fight can no longer be sustained."

When he said this, thousands of runes flowed in Wang Ming's pupils, just like the precise gears in a watch movement turning. At this moment, his vision became able to see through all illusions and realities, and could transcend space and time.

"The Realm War is about to begin!"

"Heaven will not allow civil war to occur at this point."

The moment Wang Ming's words fell, the entire prehistoric world shook violently.

Cracks appeared in the wall of the void.

The battle-hardened creatures of the ancient world immediately realized that this was an invasion from another world.

There was no panic on the faces of the ancient monks, only extreme excitement. They took their magic weapons and rushed to the battlefield like vicious wolves.

Wang Ming's eyes sparkled as he glanced at all the cultivators in the prehistoric world, as well as the direction where the saint was. Finally, he said to himself silently, "My chance has come."

PS: Sorry, the ranking is stuck, and the old problem has come back. I will try my best to overcome it. (End of this chapter)