The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 121 Death

Empress Nuwa smelted five-color stones, Lao Tzu and other sages took action one after another to suppress the catastrophe of the earth-shattering catastrophe, but Mastiff Cracking Heaven and Master Tongtian waited by Nuwa's side, watching her continue to use the way of good fortune, fragments of Buzhou Mountain, and all kinds of precious stones. The material is refined into the sky stone.

At the same time, Xueshenzi's expression was extremely gloomy, he embraced Xuanming, and walked towards the Nether Blood Sea, his body trembled slightly, and there was a trace of sadness in his expression.

Buzzing boom... When the dao rhyme was lingering, Xueshenzi held Xuanming's soft and slender waist with one hand, and with the other hand, he continuously input mana and blood to maintain its vitality.

"Styx, don't waste your efforts. It's useless. I burned my blood and sacrificed the fire of life of the ancestral witch, so that the power of Buzhou Mountain can be activated. My... life is exhausted, and my life is broken. No matter how hard you try , It’s just futile.” Xuan Ming leaned gently in the arms of Xueshenzi, as if weak, and tremblingly spoke, his voice was weak.

"You are so stupid, why do you have to do this? Without your Pangu power, the body is also not afraid of Hongjun..." Blood God Son looked at Xuan Ming with tenderness in his eyes.

Xuan Ming shook his head, didn't speak, just looked at Xueshenzi with a hint of happiness, as if she had been looking forward to this day for too long, too long... The happy smile on the corner of his mouth made Xueshenzi's body tremble, At this moment, his heart seemed to be torn apart.

As if being stabbed one after another, he can naturally see that Xuan Ming is exhausted at this moment, and the fact that he can live to this day is firstly due to the return of the light, and secondly... it is because of the constant infusion of energy and blood to maintain vitality here, but slowly...she Life dries up more and more.

"Xuanming, the bridge of life has been broken, and the breath is exhausted..." Thinking of this, the depths of the pupils of the blood god son was filled with sadness, and he hugged Xuanming tightly, thinking quickly in his heart: "If some breaths are exhausted, what will happen?" , can still be respawned in the future.

This situation is like an extinguished candle, as long as the method is right, it can be re-ignited, like Fuxi... His life is also exhausted, but soon, his fire of life will be lit again, and it will burn more vigorously , the achievement of the emperor of the human race.

However, there are still some people who cannot be saved if they run out of breath, because if this kind of monks run out of breath, they are to blame, just like the current Xuanming...she boiled her blood on her own initiative, offering sacrifices to Buzhou Mountain in exchange for the power of Pangu, she... Difficult to continue life Broken Bridge! "

While thinking, Blood God Son held Xuanming in his arms, and walked farther and farther, passing through lands that were in disaster, his eyes were extremely cold, he ignored those miserable people in the world, only when he looked at the woman in his arms, would he With soft eyes, no one stopped him, and no monk dared to provoke him until he returned to the sea of ​​blood.

"Xuan Ming, just wait, I will eventually find a way to revive you!" With a flick of his sleeve, the sea of ​​blood spread under his feet, and the aura of the Blood God Son weakened.

With a calm face, he was floating in the center of the Nether Blood Sea. Amidst the ferocious roar of the blood waves, he quietly hugged Xuan Ming, combed her long hair, felt a dull pain in his heart, and said with a firm voice: "I If the Tao is accomplished, when you are immortal, you can live forever!"

"..." Xuan Ming opened his eyes, looking weakly at the Blood God Son, there was no sadness or regret in her eyes, but a smile, and she was happier, as if being hugged by Styx like this was heaven and earth. Like the most beautiful thing in the world,... She didn't see that when Styx's hand passed through her hair, it left a withered broken hair between her fingers.

Styx saw it, his body trembled, revealing a sense of sadness, but he didn't say it, the two just looked at each other quietly, as if they saw the eternal years... Styx saw it, saw Xuan Ming's pale face, her hair gradually lost its life and began to wither, and her face was slowly changing, no longer young, no longer beautiful, but wrinkled, as if years, in this cold, proud Looking at all this, Styx's heart hurts, and he only feels that the most precious thing in his life is going away.

"Styx, I really want...to be with you forever..." As time went by, Xuanming became weaker. She was still smiling, but seemed to be crying until 49 days later, she was in the arms of Styx, Slowly closed his eyes, is... fell asleep?

The number of Qi is exhausted, although Styx continues to input vitality and blood power, but life is broken and difficult to continue. Persisting until today, Xuanming's vitality has reached the extreme. With a bang, the withered body, in the embrace of Styx , when the sea of ​​blood roared, it turned into dots of blue brilliance, and diffused, the blood god son felt heartbroken, and suddenly turned to the sky and roared.

"Dead, you still disappear, but just wait, I, Styx, will not let you wither completely, and one day, I will take you to the peak of immortality!" After a long silence, with sadness, Styx spoke softly, with a strong light in his eyes.

It was a kind of firmness. When he was firm, he raised his big hand to grab the void, and the blue light spots around his body in an instant rolled back and entered the palm of his hand.

"The ancestral witch has no primordial spirit, and after the fall, his thoughts are only diffused. However, the thoughts of Xuanming were sacrificed to Pangu, so there is almost no way to resurrect him again? Heh, but the only rule you left behind is given to you. I have a glimmer of hope, albeit a slim one.

But, Xuan Ming, don’t worry, I will preserve the rain you left behind. You are the ancestor witch of rain.

This intention can accompany me, accompany me through immeasurable calamities, and accompany me to kill all the obstacles in front of me, hahahaha, until the Tao is completed, you can be resurrected on the day of immortality.

This is my promise from Taoist Minghe, Xuanming, you...may have heard it? "

While saying this, Styx looked down at his palm, staring at the blue light in a daze, with sadness in his eyes, and fell silent..., amidst the buzzing, he seemed to feel the sadness of Styx, the palm The rain trembled slightly, and suddenly when the sea of ​​blood was rolling, a wind blew from nothingness, a dark cloud floated in the sky, and a drizzle of rain fell from the cloud, falling on Styx's body. Out of a sense of love.

"That's it..., Xuanming, you are like this, accompany me to immortality, prove the eternity, good..." At this moment, Minghe slowly closed his eyes and murmured.

His heart was originally cold, and the fall of Xuanming seemed to have exhausted the last ray of tenderness in his chest. When the Blood God clone was quietly feeling the rain of Xuanming, he faced Zhan Hongjun's Styx in the chaos. , became even more crazy, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared.

"Hongjun, Xuanming has fallen, you are satisfied now, haha, but all of this makes me Taoist Minghe...dissatisfied, roar, kill!" When it is waved, nothingness trembles, and chaos is also distorted.

Amidst the roaring roar, the river of blood in his four directions was raging, and above the river of blood, warriors in black armor appeared one after another. They were warriors derived from the Law of the Soul Dao. This warrior just appeared, Qiqi With a roar, it turned into thousands of soul lights, with ferociousness and strangeness, and rushed straight into the opposite Hongjun's body, which was simply unstoppable.

"Bastard, Styx, I didn't expect you to have such a cultivation level? Xuanming was originally a person who should be robbed, and her death is her own fault. She will die on her own, and it is difficult to continue the bridge of life. Hahahaha, all of this, it's no wonder that the poor " Hongjun said angrily.

Following the fight, the roaring collision, Daoist Hongjun was already startled by Styx. Before that... he looked at Styx as if he was looking at a junior.

But now seeing Styx's methods and seeing his strength, Hongjun's mind was shaken violently. He couldn't imagine... what kind of background Styx was, and he was able to prove Dao chaotically under his nose without a sound. Yuan Da Luo Jinxian, the peak in the early stage?
The initial peak is nothing more than that, but the initial peak of Styx is extremely terrifying, the soul art is overwhelming, the law of the road is unfolding, and the blood is spreading, and the source of Taoism sweeps the vastness, which makes the combat power of Styx surpass the level of confinement, and can fight against saints Mid-term self.

What's more, because of the horror of Pangu's ax before, and because of Xuanming's death, Styx became even more ferocious here, and the desire to fight broke out unprecedentedly, like madness.

Under this madness, Taoist Hongjun suddenly discovered that he...was not his opponent?

"Hahaha, Taoist Hongjun, what do you know? If you are not prepared, the poor Taoist will kill you, like killing ants!" Styx raised his head to the sky and roared, roaring, crushing Hongjun.

"It's ridiculous, Pindao is the first sage in the world, and now he's joined the Dao, you Daoist Minghe, don't be ashamed, hahaha." Hongjun naturally didn't believe it, and laughed.

Styx has a cold heart, and the way of cultivating blood is ruthless, like a demon. Even in the era of chaos, in the eyes of countless powerful chaos demon gods, he...is a blood demon.

It’s just that the third life was reborn in the prehistoric and became Styx. Because he couldn’t provoke the power of the Dao for the time being, he had to rely on the stone slab of fate to seal his cultivation base and Taoism, so that he had to start all over again in this life, because he didn’t want to become stronger in the future. Before, he was discovered by Da Dao that he was punished by robbery... Therefore, Styx walked cautiously along the way. Even though he was strong, he didn't reveal a lot of cards, and he used his own knowledge to calculate robbery.

In the third life, he was reborn in the prehistoric world. There was still a demon in Styx's heart, but he was suppressed by him because of his spiritual practice, and it seemed to be in shackles. But today... when Xuan Ming fell, Styx's heart was Tear, now, the shackles are loose!

At this moment, in the vastness, against Zhan Hongjun, the demon in Styx's heart broke free from the shackles, and escaped from the predicament... This demon awakened, making him ferocious, and making him mad.

Boom boom boom! ! ... In the vast battlefield, as the peaks of the two masters collided, the roar was deafening, the source of blood spread and swept, the law of the soul path filled the air, the roar of the Styx was piercingly ferocious, and the supernatural powers and spells rolled out in a terrifying and ferocious momentum , Boom and kill.

"Damn, damn, damn Styx, everything shouldn't be like this, roar!" Facing Styx like this, Hongjun was horrified. He was injured by Pangu's axe, and he was completely invincible, and was crushed by Styx all the way. Pressed down, he retreated steadily, his heart was full of aggrieved feelings...Since killing Rahu and becoming a saint, how could he have thought about today?

The booming sound was earth-shattering, the two powerful men collided and roared, and when the rolling force spread and swept, a large number of chaotic cracks were opened, and there was a meaning of opening up the world in those cracks.

Clear and turbid are separated, yin and yang are born, the clear rises to the sky, the turbid descends to the earth, and the earth, water, fire and wind are raging, roaring, and soon... the sky and the earth collapsed and turned into tumbling chaos again.Then...it was opened up again by the power of Styx and Hongjun, and then turned into chaos again,, and so on, and the cycle went on and on, and the mystery was mysterious again.

This battle is still going on, Taoist Hongjun let out a roar of unwillingness, he originally planned to come with dignity, and planned to come after the calamity, severely injure Styx, and seal his Taoism, but he never imagined that this cultivator who once disobeyed himself would actually Repress yourself in turn?

This made Hongjun a little unacceptable, but he had to endure it. In this way, the two powerful men collided again and again, and went straight to the deeper part of the chaos... Not long after, under the fierce battle of Styx, Hongjun's Taoist robe was damaged , the hair is a little messy.

"Styx, you deserve to die!" He stared at Styx, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. Suddenly he raised his head to the sky and slapped his forehead. Above the flowers, flying out... the jade butterfly of fortune.

"Haha, Taoist Hongjun, the good luck jade butterfly is a magic weapon of the heavenly way, and it is the link between you and the heavenly way. However... your current cultivation level is not enough to affect the operation of the heavenly way. In the midst of the calamity of the Lich, the poor way It's not going against the sky, the way of heaven will not target me,...without the power of the way of heaven, I want to see how strong you are, the jade butterfly of good luck, hahahahahaha..." Minghe saw this laughing out loud.

Amidst the boldness of this laughter, his eyes narrowed, and he stomped hard on his feet. The fire red lotus of the twelfth grade industry spun out, setting off a layer of protective light. Looking fierce, without hesitation, he slashed forward.

Whoosh!Immediately, the sky roared, the sky trembled, and a terrifying sword energy, attached to the source of the blood path, with ferocity, with the hideousness of the Styx, rushed away in an instant.

"Styx, you ignorant junior, how can you understand the mystery of my way!" Hongjun seemed to be hit by Styx, his face flushed suddenly, he pointed his hand, and under the spinning jade butterfly, a touch of mystery came out. And the mysterious light, this light forms ripples, and in front of itself, it turns into a shocking force, distorting the chaos and going straight to the Styx River to spread.

Seeing this, Minghe's face sank, and the two swords continued to lose momentum, and they fell even more vigorously. With a sudden flick of his sleeves, the Dao source of blood spread all over his body. Strength, against the ripples and ripples of the good fortune jade butterfly.

Boom, boom, at this moment, the unprecedented roar resounded through the chaos, making the vastness tremble.Styx Sword Qi approached in the blink of an eye... Hongjun's expression sank and he quickly made a gesture, the Tao rhyme lingered, and immediately there was a monstrous spell unfolding, mana, and then transformed into a palm that covered the sky and the sun in the vastness, and the lines on the palm seemed to be The way of heaven and earth.

The momentum of this palm was earth-shattering, with Hongjun's majesty, it fell with a bang, and when it approached Minghe Yuantu and Abi Jianqi, it directly collided, and the whole chaos roared endlessly.

"Hahahaha, sure enough, without the help of the power of the heavens, you, the good fortune jade butterfly, can at most have the power of the innate treasure, and it is much weaker than the three treasures of opening the sky, Hongjun, your skills are poor! Kill... "At this time, all directions were chaotic, confused and trembling. Before Hongjun could react and retreat, Styx laughed wildly. He rolled the river of blood and came through the chaos. hot.

Hongjun roared, not to be outdone, and erupted with a shrill sound. For a moment, the two peak powerhouses fought to the death.

Two flowers bloom, one for each!
But here in Styx, when chaos crushed Taoist Hongjun, the prehistoric world.

The ruins of Mount Buzhou, as time passed, Nuwa used the heaven and the earth as the furnace, and the fragments of Mount Buzhou as the main material, supplemented by precious spiritual materials, and added the power of good fortune, constantly refining the five-color stones, The five-color stone is also the stone that mends the sky?

"Buzz buzz..." Mastiff Lietian and Master Tongtian stood by and waited quietly. Looking at the dignified and beautiful Nuwa, the two looked calm.

"I don't know how long it will take for Nuwa to refine this sky-replenishing stone..." Master Tongtian frowned slightly, looked at Mastiff Cietian, and suddenly asked.

"I don't know about this matter, but it should be soon!" Mastiff Lietian didn't know when Nuwa would succeed, so he shook his head, then looked at Gui Ling who was waiting aside and said in a deep voice: "Gui Ling, you don't have to worry too much about it!" If you are too nervous, just adjust your state!
Although this time is a calamity of life and death for you, it is also good luck, misfortunes and blessings, always accompanied by each other, four legs supporting the sky, if the soul is immortal, you will have boundless blessings after reincarnation, and if you practice with divine help, you will be unimpeded , There must be a day of great success.

When you come back from reincarnation, you can get rid of the imprisonment and truly transform into form. At that time... Pindao will fulfill his promise and let you worship under my sect and become a direct disciple, hahaha. "

While saying this, Mastiff Lietian looked at Gui Ling with a hint of encouragement!
"Yes, Sovereign..." Gui Ling bowed respectfully after hearing this.

Seeing this, Mastiff Lietian smiled slightly, and stopped talking, but turned to look at the leader of Tongtian, and said solemnly: "After the Lich Tribulation, humanity should be prosperous, what is Tongtian's plan?"

"Should strengthen and cut off the teaching, open the door of convenience, teach without discrimination, and spread the word to the common people in the world!" The master Tongtian looked at the mastiff cracking the sky, and smiled kindly, and said in a deep voice.

"Brother Dao is open-minded, I appreciate it!" Mastiff Lietian said with his fists clasped.

The Master Tongtian was about to say a few words of humility, but at this moment, Nuwa suddenly stood up, and said softly, "Brothers stand against the heavens and the earth, wait for me to mend the sky!"

After finishing speaking, I ignored the four corners of the sky, Lao Tzu, who was suppressing everything, and the Four Sages, glanced at Mastiff Cietian and Master Tongtian, and smiled slightly, thanking the two guardians. Then she made a formula and pointed her finger, and the huge five-color stone in front of her , suddenly shattered into pieces.

Nuwa danced her long sleeves, rolled up a group of five-color stones and flew to the black hole in the sky, hummed softly, the Nine Heavens Weak Water stopped, and then...Nuwa grabbed a piece of five-color stones floating around her body, and used good fortune Dao, go to the big hole in the sky, and press it lightly.

"Buzzing..." Dao rhymes lingered, and the sounds of the sky were melodious. At this moment, the whole prehistoric three realms seemed to be raining and the sky was clearing. With the flow of Nuwa's good fortune, pieces of five-color stones filled the black hole. In the three realms, disasters Weaken, the earth will no longer crack, and the sky will no longer collapse.

"Nuwa's way of good fortune is indeed extraordinary!" The light flowed, and as the pressure between the heaven and the earth decreased, Laozi, Jieyin, Zhunti, and the original four sages came back in a flash.

"Nuwa, it's Empress Nuwa, thank you for saving the common people!" At this moment, the people all over the world were grateful to Nuwa for refining the stones to mend the sky, and kowtowed respectfully to meet Dao.

Mastiff Lietian groaned silently, only watched Nuwa's movements, and didn't say much!
(End of this chapter)