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Chapter 245: The Styx Method - Nine Heavens Yuanling Du Lu Magic Light

"Is the Saint going to force me to join the West?"

Styx asked in a cold voice.

The sea of ​​blood below began to rotate continuously, and waves of blood surged up.

The sky was also covered by the evil energy brought about by the blood.

There was a vast expanse of blood, which was shaking like ripples.

It seemed as if time had stopped at this moment, it was very scary.

In fact, time has not stopped, but the field emitted by the Netherworld Blood Sea is constantly distorting.

The laws of the universe in the sea of ​​blood are evolving, giving people a strong illusion.

Only at this moment did Zhunti look at the Styx in the right eye!

Although Minghe is low-key, his methods are indeed not bad.

Zhunti is just an incarnation, not the real body.

Even if you have some of the rules of the saints, it is still hard to predict the outcome when a real fight breaks out.

"Why do you say that, fellow Daoist? I just wanted to invite you to join my Western Region because it is not easy for you to cultivate."

"Since you don't want to, I won't force you."

"I'm afraid it will be a pity for you to have such a huge cultivation base in the future."

Zhunti explained it.

He looked at the Styx again and shook his head.

"That's nothing to worry about, Saint!"

Minghe smiled in a cold voice.

He already knew what this saint was.

He didn't care at all about this person's threats.

The Emperor of Heaven is in charge of the world, not a saint!
"Excuse me, Taoist friend, where is the Taoist Mosquito in the sea of ​​blood?"

"I have heard of his name for a long time, and I want to invite him to sit in a venerable position in my sacred mountain!"

When Zhunti mentioned Taoist Mosquito in person, it was obvious that she meant to humiliate Minghe.

He had just invited Minghe, and now he turned around and invited Taoist Mosquito.

He even asked Minghe in person, which was really disrespectful to him.

"The saint can go and find it himself, why ask me?"

The Styx had a cold face and slowly dissipated the power of the sea of ​​blood.

Such behavior made Zhunti extremely annoyed.

An unknown feeling surged in my heart.

Although I am not here in my real body, I am also a saint.

You are just a quasi-saint, and you are in the most filthy place in the world, yet you dare to ignore me like this!

If I don't teach you a lesson, wouldn't it seem like we in the West have no one to rely on?

Once this thought came to mind, it was out of control.

Zhunti wanted to use Minghe to establish his power. He thought that no matter how cruel this person was, could he be a match for himself, the incarnation of a saint?

Thinking of this, he sneered and walked forward slowly.

"I've heard that you have profound Taoism. Today I want to ask you for your advice."

There was a hint of provocation in Zhunti's voice.

His eyes flashed with divine light as he looked towards the Styx.

"The great Dharma of the saints is profound and unfathomable. How can I fight against a saint?"

Although Minghe was confident that his cultivation could be greatly improved in the sea of ​​blood.

But now the two magic swords are not with him, and he doesn’t want to really offend this somewhat stingy saint.

Although he was unhappy, he still took the initiative to give in.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you so modest? Let's fight. Let me experience the inheritance of the Blood Sea first."

After saying that, Zhunti took the lead and offered up a blessed divine pestle.

This treasure fell gently, but it emitted infinite light, and the endless laws of the great way were manifested in it.

It seemed as if a Buddhist country had appeared, with countless living beings chanting scriptures and praising the Western Paradise.

The surging mental power turned the entire sea of ​​blood into a golden color.

"I've learned a lesson from a saint who can be so rude!"

Seeing Junti take action, Minghe no longer retreated.

He slapped his head and a black sickle appeared in his hand.

He took another step, and a twelve-level red lotus slowly rose below him.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out a small black flag, which fluttered in the wind and became several feet tall, standing above his head. Black lotuses fell down, like a curtain of water, protecting his body.

Minghe threw the sickle forward, and the sickle immediately turned into a black dragon, roaring and crashing into the big world transformed by the blessed divine pestle!

The entire sea of ​​blood was moved, the blood rolled and merged into one with the black dragon.

It was like a world-destroying hurricane.

The violent and powerful force collapsed at this moment.

The terrifying aura spread in all directions, and black spider-web-like lines continued to vibrate.

Fortunately, I have been promoted in this world.

Even a quasi-saint cannot shatter the void.

This guy actually has so many innate magic weapons!
When Zhunti saw that three innate magic weapons suddenly appeared in Minghe's hands, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

As an incarnation, he only has a blessed sacred pestle in his hand.

The other treasures are not here.

But even I don’t have many good treasures.

After all, Zhunti is the incarnation of a saint, so there are mysteries behind her.

He put away the sacred pestle, sat cross-legged in the air, and chanted scriptures.

A mysterious and terrifying atmosphere permeated the air.

The area within a thousand miles is not invaded by anything, and is not contaminated by anything.

Minghe pushed the sickle in his hand forward, and the black dragon drove the bloody water in the sea, causing waves billions of feet high!

Blood poured down in waves, and every wave of attack shook the entire world!
But no matter how hard the Styx tried, its power could never fall into those thousands of miles.

The laws of the saints are mysterious and unpredictable. They can seduce the Dao patterns of heaven and earth and contain the laws of the great way.

At this moment, he seemed like a real emperor, dominating everything.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist, my dharmas are not invaded, and all dharmas arise naturally!"

"Fellow Daoist, admit defeat. Come with me to the Western Paradise and sit there for a while!"

Zhunti raised the corner of his mouth and invited again.

The voice was clear and melodious, like the roar of heavenly music.

Minghe laughed loudly and said:

"The saint's method is truly mysterious. My blood sea also has magical powers. Please taste it for yourself, saint."

Minghe waved his hands, and a divine picture evolved.

I saw a sea of ​​blood rolling, and streams of bloody evil energy flew into the divine picture.

He then mobilized his own Taoist power, and the entire world began to pulsate together.

The divine picture turned into a faint light, which was the magic light of the Nine Heavens Yuanling Du Lu in the inheritance of the Netherworld Blood Sea!
A flash of this light can shake heaven and earth.

Wherever the Nine Heavens Yuanlingdu Demonic Light passed, the space began to tremble violently!
This space may collapse at any time.

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The terrifying power of Tao tore the world before his eyes apart.

To send Zhunti into the chaotic void.

The space within a range of ten thousand miles was constantly breaking!

"Sure enough, there are some tricks."

Zhunti’s eyes lit up.

He is a saint who can guide all the laws of the ancient world.

It’s like having a large library where all knowledge can be consulted and understood.

But it is not fully known.

Everything requires you to spend time to understand and comprehend it.

The Taoism that Minghe has now displayed has reached the pinnacle of a certain path.

When Minghe saw that his magic was effective, he turned the Shura Hell Scythe lightly and tore the space apart.

The innate spiritual light fell into the Nine Heavens Yuanling Du Lu magic light, increasing its power further.

Pieces of space turned into powder, and the magic light of Yuan Lingdu shone towards Zhunti.

Zhunti let out a light sigh and his body disappeared immediately.

There was only a Bodhi tree swaying gently in the void.

The Bodhi tree contains thousands of Taoist rhymes, and countless laws hang down from the sky.

A sacred blessed pestle leaned diagonally against the tree trunk.

When the two are combined, they exude thousands of Taoist auras.

Just like the combination of yin and yang, it forms an extremely terrifying deterrent.

The saint's aura is also constantly spreading.

(End of this chapter)