The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 111

Jie's self-explosion shocked all the demon clans, causing the eyelids of all great supernatural powers and saints in the world to twitch slightly, and said in surprise: "This person has such courage?"

At the same time, in the center surrounded by the nine mountains of the ancient fairy demon sect, the turtle spirit woke up, poked out its huge head, and roared to the sky. The blood was wrapped in Jie's gift, and all the power of the quasi-sage in the early stage sank into the sky spirit. For a while, the strength of the turtle spirit skyrocketed.

"Damn it, sure enough, the sense of crisis has soared countless times, damn it, roar!" At this moment, the turtle spirit roared, its body suddenly swelled up, and its momentum became stronger, thunder rolled above its head, the wind and rain were blowing, and the vast sea rolled under its feet, roaring spread farther.

The breakthrough in strength cannot excite the turtle spirit. At this moment in the breakthrough, it is already trembling with fear, the roar that broke out from its mouth is extremely shrill, and its expression is ferocious and terrified.

"This suzerain's mount is really weird. Even though his cultivation base has skyrocketed, he is so angry. If you are not happy, please give me your cultivation base." The group of monsters were jealous.

The demons of the Ancient Fairy Demon Sect naturally don't know about the situation here. Gui Ling is born with a great mission and cannot transform into form. Even if he doesn't practice, his cultivation is constantly improving?
Moreover, as the strength became stronger and stronger, as if the mission was approaching, the sense of crisis in Gui Ling's heart became more and more. When it broke through this time, it felt that death was approaching.

"Jie, you idiot, ah, no..." In such a situation, how could the turtle spirit be happy, and couldn't help roaring and breaking through, roaring to the sky, and scolding Jie.

"Don't be impatient for the turtle spirit. Everything here seems to be fixed. With this suzerain here, even if life and death are imminent in the future, you don't have to worry." Suddenly, a calm voice came from the suzerain hall, with a With a gentle breath, he spoke lightly to the turtle spirit.

Gui Ling's body trembled, and after breaking through for a long time, he respectfully said: "Yes!"

"That day will come sooner or later, and it's useless for you to hide. Maybe when your cultivation base is strong, you will have a chance to survive, so Gui Ling, don't pay too much attention to the breakthrough of your cultivation base. It's a bad thing." After a long silence, the mastiff cracked the sky.

The turtle spirit didn't say a word, how could it not know that this life and death calamity cannot be avoided, but any existence has an instinctive fear of death, not to mention, its turtle spirit is going to die while growing stronger, how can it not Willing to, how can we not struggle?
In order to fight against fate, in order to struggle for a chance of life, it went far away from the North Sea to find Mastiff Cietian, and took refuge in the Ancient Sect of the Immortal Demon. Erase that calamity.

"Thank you suzerain for enlightenment, Gui Ling understands..." After listening to the persuasion of Mastiff Cracking Sky this time, after Gui Ling struggled and remained silent, he finally chose to believe. It has no choice but to kill itself.

The main hall of the suzerain fell into silence, and the mastiff cracked the sky and did not respond to the turtle spirit again. It was just that the elders and disciples of the Yaozong gradually discovered a strange thing. Started to practice?

Beihai Mysterious Turtle, whose aptitude is against the heavens, is entrusted with the Dao of Great Luck, and has a great mission. It takes the initiative to cultivate here, and its entry is simply terrifying. Every moment, a large amount of spiritual energy gathers.

It even formed a vortex very quickly. The vortex seemed to be aura transformed into fog, surrounding the turtle spirit and evolving. As the mysterious turtle became stronger and stronger, the sea under its feet became more majestic, and more monsters of the aquatic clan, In the deep sea, good luck is obtained, and the cultivation base is skyrocketing.

"Gui Ling, Gui Ling, your calamity of life and death will come sooner or later, but since you have joined my ancient fairy sect, the poor Taoist will naturally help you escape the calamity and accept you as a personal disciple!" During the practice of Mastiff Cracking the Sky, from time to time, he squinted his eyes and looked at Gui Ling.

Two flowers bloomed, one for each, but said that at the Nuwa Temple battlefield, following Jie's heroic self-detonation and heroic sacrifice, Kunpeng was severely injured and spewed out a mouthful of blood. Lord Zhou Tianxing was killed and injured, and the endless monster race was swept away by the self-detonation wave , Sweeping, screaming and dying.

"No wow, Jie, why are you like this? Roar..." Here, the bodies of the human race trembled, crying loudly with tears in their eyes. All warriors, follow me to kill."

The warriors didn't hesitate after hearing this, even though they were also seriously injured, none of them retreated at this moment, but rushed out wildly, roaring ferociously.

"Bastard, damn it, you are crazy just like Taoist Hongyun, you are all crazy, yell, yell, withdraw, withdraw for 33 days, let Dijun and Taiyi free their hands and destroy your human race personally, I Let's go." Kunpeng was furious.

After being hit head-on by Jie's self-explosion at this moment, he was seriously injured. His face was pale and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Looking at the three ancestors, Suirenshi, , and others who were rushing madly, he was startled, afraid that the three of them would also blew themselves desperately!Although the three of Suirenshi were only at the peak of the Earth Transformation Realm, comparable to the perfection of Daluo Jinxian, Kunpeng had already seen that the three of them contained a lot of meritorious power, and if they were forced to death by themselves, they would definitely be more unlucky.

Ever since, Kunpeng flicked his big sleeves, took the group of monsters who had lost a lot, and went back to those 33 days. The catastrophe of the human race came to an end for the time being.

"All the races gather around the Nuwa Temple to cultivate and prepare for the next life-and-death battle. The next time the demon races come back to heaven, there will be a stronger team. It is very likely that Emperor Jun and Taiyi will come. At that time, It is the catastrophe of genocide.

But even if we die, our human race cannot surrender to the demon clan's heaven. The dignity of our human race cannot be violated by anyone. "

Beside the Nuwa Temple, above the sky, after a long silence, Suiren finally spoke loudly amidst the sorrow of the human race. After hearing his words, the crowd smiled wryly,... In this battle, the human race seemed to repel the demon race, but in fact, The victory was miserable and the loss was too great.

Even Jie, the only strongman in the Tianchong realm of martial arts, comparable to a quasi-sage, chose to blew himself up and fell, and it was his fall that gave him a chance to breathe, but everyone knew that the war was not over yet,... see In the midst of sorrow, the human races who were silently cleaning up the battlefield, all the great powers were silent, and sighed: "Although the power of the human race in this catastrophe is amazing, it is nothing more than that, Jie fell.

The human race tried their best, but the demon clan's Heavenly Court hadn't put in much effort. After the battle in the ancient starry sky, Di Jun and Tai Yi made their move, and the group of demons went down to the realm. The end of the human race is almost doomed, unless...unless There are great supernatural powers to help. "

Yes, the human race seems to have won this battle miserably, but the monster race's Heavenly Court, Emperor Jun, and Tai Yi have not yet arrived, and the human race's hero has already fallen?How can the next battle be carried out? As for the help of great supernatural powers, this matter is impossible in the eyes of all cultivators.

After all, Empress Nuwa, who is the Holy Mother of the human race, and Lao Tzu, the leader of the human religion, did not choose to make a move. In this prehistoric world, is there any great supernatural power who is willing to help the human race to fight against the monster race?How many great supernatural powers have this ability?

The booming sound was earth-shattering. In the ancient starry sky, Dijun, Taiyi and Zuwu were still fighting, and the momentum was rolling, until the star sea swayed, the sky trembled, and the sun and the moon trembled.

"The battle of the ancient starry sky is over, most of the two sides have nothing to do, and then the crazy Emperor Jun and Tai Yi, I am afraid that they will immediately send troops to the lower realms, completely slaughter the human race to forge the witch-slaying sword, and the blood of the human race should be collected. Well, hehe, if the witch-slaying sword is successful, the decisive battle between the liches will break out in an instant!" Many knowledgeable people and those with great powers, looking at the battle in the ancient starry sky with their spiritual thoughts, secretly said.

"Buzzing buzzing..." But at this moment, including the saints, all the great supernatural powers among the three realms of the prehistoric world were unaware of, and in the vast and boundless Nether Blood Sea, there was a wind blowing from nothingness. The dark wind, with a ghostly aura, permeates and spreads.

Surrounded by ghostly energy, gradually distorting with nothingness, before the sea of ​​blood, there is actually a sliver of soul power gathered, as if being pulled in the dark, slowly condensing.

This soul power was still weak at the beginning, but it seemed to have a strong will, and under the influence of an obsession that vowed to open his eyes, it attracted more soul power.

Slowly, a strange phantom slowly appeared. This shadow is in the shape of a human being. If you look carefully, it is astonishingly fallen. Does it look like Jie?He looked very weak, lost his body, and became a ghost, but at this moment, under the condensed will of his body, he far surpassed other souls that entered the nether world, he was so ghostly!

"Didn't I die? Well, yes, I almost forgot that there has been reincarnation between heaven and earth. Although Wujie died, he turned into a ghost body at this time, and was drawn by reincarnation. Is he about to reincarnate? It's just a tribe... ..." The ghost was slightly at a loss, and when he spoke slowly, he seemed to remember everything that happened before his death, and said with a sense of sadness.

Jie, the body and soul power of the self-exploding warrior, but under the traction of reincarnation, gathered at the Nether Blood Sea of ​​the Styx River, forming a ghost?At this moment, he felt sad in his heart, but he could only smile wryly. He understood that the current self could not resist the pull of reincarnation.

"I hope that our human race can survive this catastrophe, but..." Jie's ghost did not continue, his face was sad, and he took a step forward, as if to accept the pull of reincarnation, cross the sea of ​​blood, and step into the netherworld , so as to go to reincarnation and reincarnation.

hum!But at this moment, in an instant, nothingness twisted, the sea of ​​blood rolled, and a powerful suction seemed to turn into an invisible big hand, grabbing Jie who turned into a ghost.

In a blink of an eye, he appeared on the bottom of the sea. The sea was a dark red color, which was intimidating. Jie looked at Styx sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform in front of him, stared at him, and shouted vigilantly: "You, who are you? Why? Stop my reincarnation and take me here!"

"I didn't expect you to explode yourself with a will, and you didn't destroy your body and spirit? Hehe, since that's the case, Jie, how about making a deal with you?" Looking at Jie in front of him, Styx revealed a strange look Mang, with bright eyes, asked in a deep voice.

Jie's eyes sank, he looked at Minghe and said, "Where are you with supernatural powers, can you save my human race? If you make a deal, what do you want me to do?" Jie asked with a stare in his eyes.

He is not a fool, he also had quasi-sage cultivation during his lifetime, so he can naturally see the depth and strength of Styx, but he believes that if Styx makes a move, he can save the human race. Save the human race.

"Jie, you are really smart!" Looking at Jie, Styx narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly said solemnly: "Poverty Tao has a way to help you resist the pull of reincarnation. , Reincarnation has only opened soon, and there is no owner in the underworld?
With your will, you will be able to stand out among the many evil ghosts who cannot enter reincarnation. If one day your ghost body is strong enough to be recognized by the rules of the nether world, you will most likely have a chance to become the king of Hades. Of course, if this happens, You have to obey my orders! "

"Okay, so what if you don't enter reincarnation? I promise you!" Jie didn't hesitate.

(End of this chapter)