The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 117 The Styx Advances by leaps and bounds (2)
"Hahaha, the source of blood, you can go against the blue, kill..." Styx roared, and in the roar of excitement in his heart, he felt that as the final battle continued, his momentum exploded, getting stronger and stronger, gradually The monstrous sky distorts nothingness and shakes the starry sky.

His Taoism, as if the blood of the common people was splashed in the sky, and when he was fighting and fighting, he suddenly accumulated and spread endlessly, and Styx's cultivation base and physical body also climbed up at this moment, as if the entire Three Realms at this moment, everything Fighting and fighting, whether it is Di Jun and others, or the struggle of ghost creatures, are all serving Styx alone.

Everything, the life and death experienced by the common people, made Styx's cultivation advance by leaps and bounds!As Dao enlightenment and cultivation continued to rise, here in Styx, the realm of the Dao of Blood improved again, and slowly approached half a step to the peak of Hunyuan, extremely terrifying?
And all of this, in fact... is not the peak of Styx, and his breakthrough and transformation of cultivation base are far from reaching the extreme, just because... in this calamity, Di Jun and other monster giants, ancestor witches, etc. The people who should be robbed have not yet begun to fall, and their fall, blood flooding the sky, will make the cultivation base here in Styx become extremely powerful!
"Bastard, Taoist Minghe, you are breaking through your cultivation, damn it..." Mastiff Lietian hid the excitement in the depths of his pupils, and he looked up to the sky and roared as if he was out of breath.

He can feel the transformation of his deity here, so while watching the battle, those great supernatural powers and saints can also notice it, and they couldn't help but gasped, their eyelids twitched and shouted: "What's going on? Could it be Taoist Minghe?" , he wants to attack... Hunyuan?"

Thinking of this possibility, the cultivators of the Three Realms and the saints thumped in their hearts. They don't understand the mystery of the blood path, and they don't understand that going deep into the killing and robbery is the best way for Styx to improve his cultivation... Although they don't understand everything, everyone But Sheng saw that Styx was advancing by leaps and bounds.

Could it be said that Taoist Minghe intends to attack Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian this time, how is this good?If he is allowed to succeed, wouldn't it be difficult to stop him from entering the country in the future!
All of a sudden, great supernatural powers such as Zhen Yuanzi, , and others in Honghuang were jealous, but the saints were in shock, with cold eyes shining, and their faces were gloomy like water.

"Once Styx hits Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, we must work together to prevent him from becoming a Taoist. Even if the teacher blames him, he will not hesitate. Besides, the teacher may not necessarily blame him."

At the moment, all the saints have made up their minds about this idea. They don't want to see the Styx break through again and prove the Tao thoroughly. Jealousy, under the witness of the common people, Styx's cultivation here is booming, and he has already begun to suppress his opponents.

"Taoist Styx, you don't want to defeat me, roar..." the mastiff roared with a huge body.

The battle roared and clashed against the sky, and at the same time, in the Zhou Tianxing battle formation beside Buzhou Mountain, the decisive battle between Pan Gu's real body and several giants of the monster race was also heating up.

Dijun sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. It was obvious that sitting in the center put a lot of pressure on him... As for holding the innate treasure Donghuang Bell, the witch-slaying sword and Pangu's true body in front of him The Eastern Emperor Taiyi who was facing off was even more embarrassed, his hair was disheveled and his expression was crazy.

"Ah, the witch-slaying sword, kill, kill, Pan Gu's real body, so what?" The flames billowed all over Dong Huangtai's body, his mouth was roaring, his eyes showed madness, and the evil sword slashed continuously.

Pangu's real body was only summoned reluctantly. Due to the lack of ancestral witches and descendants, the natural power was not strong enough. Facing the oppression of Zhou Tianxing's battle formation, Taiyi was crazy, and the powerful restraint of the Slaughtering Sword, and the siege assisted by Xihuang Fuxi and the demon master Kunpeng Underneath,... the real body of Pan Gu condensed by the Wu Clan was already scarred, and blood flowed down and spilled on the ground.

This blood is the blood of the ancestral witch, and to a certain extent, it can also be said to be the blood of Pangu. With this blood, Styx's path climbed faster and faster.

It's just that in the Star Dou Formation, not only the witch race suffers, but also the monster race. Not long after, Xihuang Fuxi was seriously injured and dying. His eyes were calm, and there was a hint of relief. Mount, in constant circulation.

"Poverty Fuxi, the karma of calamity entangled in his body is too deep. Today's life is exhausted, and he should fall. Haha, I have already counted this matter, hahahaha." In the heroic spirit, he rushed forward brazenly.

At this moment, Fuxi, with disheveled hair, ferocious and crazy, dragged the seriously wounded and dying demon body, and went straight to Pan Gu's real body, which was also scarred, and ran away!

"Fuxi, a poor Taoist, has been good at calculating all his life, calculating the sky and the earth. Since he chose to become the emperor of the demon court, dyeing and killing the cause and effect of the calamity, and letting the evil spirit haunt him, I have seen this day long ago. Fuxi, the demon, has exhausted his vitality Is it? Hahahahahaha, but so what?
My life is exhausted, the sky wants to take my life, I can take it away, but I, Fuxi... also have my own rebellion, I have calculated everything, and I will fall into this calamity when I calculate it, but how to die, I have to tell myself Choose,... Even if Fuxi dies, he will die vigorously, that is, Emperor Xi, and when he dies, he will be the demon clan, do your part!
In this life, my Tao has not been accomplished, but...in exchange for my sister to become a saint before everyone else, and take the lead, this is enough, hahahaha, Jinxi falls, and Pangu's body is better destroyed.

Little sister, you don't need to worry, if there is an afterlife, the Tao will come true, and I will also become the emperor..."

When whistling, the demon emperor Fuxi's face suddenly became ferocious, with an attachment, and even more monstrous Taoism, it was his own attachment, it was a rebellion..., so what if he was exhausted?If the sky wants to destroy me, it can take my life, but even if I die, it will still be vigorous. I, Fuxi... will be remembered and admired by all the monsters in the world forever.

"What, Fuxi,,, are you crazy? You bastard!" At this moment, Pan Gu's true body heard the roar of Zuwu. Facing the crazy Fuxi, they felt uneasy. At this moment, the eyes of countless cultivators fell In the Star Dou Formation, on Fuxi's body.

"Brother, no..." Nuwa roared in Wa Palace.

She got up abruptly, took a step forward, and wanted to come down to the prehistoric world, but invisibly, there seemed to be a mighty force blocking Nuwa's way. At a huge price, he actually let a sliver of his supernatural powers break through this blockage, turning into an invisible big transparent hand, piercing through the chaos, across the starry sky, and went straight to grab Fuxi in the star formation.

It's a pity that all of this seems to be too late. When Fuxi saw this, he seemed to be able to see Nuwa's hand grabbing him when he looked up. It's all over, now it's time to fall, explode, explode!"

There was a bang, a loud sound, earth-shattering, and the demon emperor Fuxi, who was about to run out of energy, was in the middle of the battle, and in the Zhoutian Star Douzhen, beside Pan Guzhen, he chose to blew himself up.

Fuxi's strength surpasses that of Hongyun and the human race. Even if he does not reach the level of Dijun and Taiyi, he is not far behind Zhen Yuanzi and other great supernatural powers. Tremble, let the earth roar.

"Damn it, Fuxi, you're really crazy... roar?" Pangu's real body shattered under the spreading power of his self-detonation, and there were three ancestor witches who had been severely injured by Taiyi Wuwu Sword on the spot, unable to dodge in time, Fell into the star formation.

"Puff, Fuxi, actually chose to self-destruct?" Tai Yi, Kunpeng, and Di Jun, who was sitting in the center of the Star Dou Formation, were struck by the force, and their bodies flew upside down, spurting blood.

In the next moment, Empress Nuwa's supernatural power turned into a big hand and grabbed it. Unfortunately, Fuxi had already self-destructed. Under such destructive power, his self-destruction was extremely thorough.

"Buzzing..." What Nuwa held in her palm was just a wisp of weak life soul. This soul was in a daze and had lost most of its soul power. It was much more serious than that of Jie back then.

Such a fateful soul is like a candle in the wind, even if Nuwa used the means of a saint, she couldn't continue her life. For a while, in Wa's palace, Nuwa looked at the soul of Fuxi in front of her with tears streaming down her face, and she didn't know what to do good?Sadly said: "Brother, don't you go?"

At the same time, at this moment, Fuxi's self-detonation not only shattered Zuwu's Pangu real body, but also exploded the Zhoutian star battle formation, and almost all Xingjun perished.

"Ah, Gonggong, Jumang, Zhurong, come back..." There was such a moment of silence between heaven and earth, beside Buzhou Mountain, a group of ancestor witches stared blankly at the three voids. Where are the three great ancestor witches? After falling, it exploded into a corpse of blood and bones.

"Hiss, Fuxi is mighty, even if he dies, he will still be vigorous, blooming his own last light, like a brilliance..." At this moment, the great supernatural power sighed, and the saints were silent.

"Yaozu Tianting, I want you to pay for my brother's life, kill, roar!" The fall of the three great ancestor witches made Xuanming, Dijiang, , and others unacceptable. Dijun, Taiyi and the others rushed away in astonishment.

"Crazy, Fuxi is crazy, Zuwu is also crazy, you, cough cough, all of you are crazy, no, I will go crazy if I don't accompany you!" With a look of horror on his face, he roared and flew high.

Seeing Fuxi's self-explosion, he was completely scared, he didn't want to die, so he chose to escape, and while escaping, passing by the seriously injured Di Jun, his eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he simply took advantage of the fire to rob him , Under the surprise attack, it seemed that Dijun didn't expect and was on guard, and he was seriously injured, and Kunpeng took away Hetu and Luoshu.

"Kunpeng, you villain, roar..." Di Jun's face twisted, and he roared to the sky when he spewed out blood, looking at the direction of Kunpeng's escape, as if showing a look of great anger.

It's just that no one saw it, even the fighting Styx and Mastiff Lietian didn't notice the brilliance flashing in the depths of Di Jun's pupils as he watched Kunpeng go away under the cover of madness and hideousness.

Boom, the loud noise was earth-shattering, and in the next moment, all the ancestors and witches were killed. Only Dijun and Taiyi were left as the giants of the demon clan's heavenly court. The life-and-death fight suddenly started, roaring bursts.

At the same time, amidst the buzzing, Dao rhyme lingered, as Fuxi blew himself up, the three great ancestor witches fell, the blood of the great supernatural powers and Yingjie people splashed in the sky, and the Dao enlightenment here in Minghe was rising.

(End of this chapter)