The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 157 Yuzhu Jiuding
After finishing speaking, the man in white robe and the young man with the sword in his hand left, and only Wu Zhiqi at the bottom of the well was left in shock, showing shock, and he gritted his teeth for a long time: "Forget it!
My Wu Zhiqi's natal supernatural power can only be used three times in total. The first time was when I was born. That time I saw the future calamity, and was beheaded and swallowed by the Lingming stone monkey.

That is the doom of life and death for my shaman in the future. The Lingming stone monkey has a great opportunity to join the Western religion in the future, and the West has the support of two saints. Therefore, when that day comes, I will definitely not be its opponent. For this reason, I want to be accepted The human race is imprisoned, using its strength to suppress cause and effect.

However, these two people actually appeared today, they... are not simple, maybe it is really a turning point for the poor witch's prayer?Well, the natal supernatural power, the third time is before the fall, it is automatically unfolded, and you can see a part of the future, and the second time in the middle is available at any time!

It's just that this supernatural power is extremely precious, and I have always been reluctant to part with it. So, let's count these two people and see if they can seize a chance. If successful, when you come again, I will go with you. "

Speaking of this, Wu Zhiqi's eyes showed determination and wisdom, and there seemed to be two deep vortexes in his eyes, and the inside of the vortex was filled with dao rhyme and magical powers.

Buzz boom!His complexion turned pale in an instant, and the vortex in his pupils became deeper and deeper. When he visualized the images of the two people just now, his body trembled suddenly as if he had seen something. The color of confidence.

"Hiss, how is this possible? It's just that my natal supernatural powers can't be wrong, the two of them...?" Wu Zhiqi gasped, opened his eyes wide, and said in shock.

After a long period of silence, he finally calmed down. What he saw, he didn't dare to say. Thinking of the words of the man in white robe, his eyes flashed dazzling light for a moment.

Two flowers bloomed, one for each, but it was said that the Holy Mother of the Guiling had returned to the cave to retreat. Shun saw that Yu's prestige in the human race was increasing day by day, and he had made great achievements in water control. Yu.

So, this year, this day, in the center of the human tribe, on a high platform, Shun announced his abdication in front of all the tribes.

"Boom, boom, boom." The golden light of endless merit and virtue rose up, and when it gradually became majestic, it fell suddenly, and [-]% of it made Shun witness the great emperor of the human race, and the late stage of Tianchong.

The other [-]% fell into the body of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit who was witnessing at the side. She did not immediately refine and improve her realm, but waited until she accumulated more, refined in one fell swoop, and then made a breakthrough.

Shun proved himself as Emperor, flew up to the Huoyun Cave, and attracted attention from all over the world. The only one who came to witness was the Mastiff of the Ancient Sect of the Immortal Demon. It's decided, Gui Ling, you continue to assist Yu!"

"Yes! The disciple respectfully obeys the teacher's order..." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit responded.

With a flick of his sleeves, Mastiff Lietian turned back to the Ancient Immortal Demon Sect, practicing in seclusion!
The world is long, time is like a melancholy, 20 years have passed, and the flood has completely subsided under Dayu's governance. He is loved by all people, and countless human races support him.

During this period, the Holy Mother of Guiling, in addition to instructing Yu on the martial arts, also gave the mastiff to crack the sky and a piece of Dinghaishen needle iron, which Dayu used to measure the depth of the river and sea.

After the flood subsided, he followed the order of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit and pierced the Dinghaishen needle into the East Sea. In fact, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit did not know why?But he didn't violate anything, because this matter was ordered by his teacher, Mastiff Lietian, who said that it was the Dinghaishen Needle Iron, and in the future, there would be someone who was destined to take it and get it.

After Shun became emperor, Yu was the co-lord of the human race and ruled the human race for two years. Finally, on this day, he felt that it was time to abdicate.
"Da Yu, are you willing to use blood to cast the Kyushu tripod, and become the soul of the Nine tripods to suppress the land of Kyushu forever, and protect the human race forever!" asked the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

This is a certain number of days, and only the appearance of the Kyushu Ding can completely stabilize the vitality of the protagonist of the human world. Although I feel sorry for Yu, the Holy Mother of Guiling has to say so.

"What, blood casts the nine cauldrons and turns them into cauldron souls? This..." Yu's body trembled when he heard this, and there seemed to be thunder in his mind. Human race, the final mission is average.

"Since it is for my human race and the long-term plan for the future, Yu is obliged to do this!" After a long silence, Yu's eyes gradually became firmer, and he said.

"Well, I hope you don't regret it!" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit sighed, and finally nodded, and then waved her hand, and a ray of light flew into Yu's mind, which contained the method of casting nine tripods.

Yu respectfully paid homage to the Holy Mother of Guiling, turned around and left, he walked firmly!
No one wants to die, and no one wants to turn into a cauldron soul and lose freedom, but sometimes, for some things, it's your turn, and you have to go, and Yu is like this.

At this moment, he thought of the records in the classics, when the demon court slaughtered people, countless warriors who died bravely, their solemnity, their sacrifices, and their sacrifices!

As for those secrets, as the co-lord, he still knows. Without the blood of the ancestors, there would be no glory of the human race today, let alone the three emperors and five emperors?
The blood and sacrifice of the ancestors must be remembered and must never be forgotten. The blood of the ancestors is even more indelible and abandoned. Thinking of this, Yu's eyes showed firmness, and he murmured: "Now , it's my turn, Dayu, to sacrifice!"

A few months later, within the human tribe, nine huge tripods suddenly flew up.

"Today, my human race, Yu, is willing to use my own blood to cast the tripod of Kyushu, so that my soul will not enter the cycle of reincarnation, and turn into the soul of the tripod, to suppress Kyushu forever, and protect my human race forever.

The nine tripods were cast with blood, and the body became the soul of the tripod, hahahahahaha..." Suddenly, when all the races and great supernatural powers were surprised, Yu flew up into the sky, and he looked up to the sky and laughed.

The laughter was tragic and heroic, but it contained no regrets. The body exploded with a bang. Behind the explosion sound was endless hot blood. In the most central tripod, Yu died?
"No, co-lord, don't abandon us, no..." At this moment, hundreds of millions of people felt their hearts, and they all worshiped, and their endless beliefs were all integrated into the Kyushu tripod.

Boom, when the ground boomed that day, and the nine cauldrons radiated brilliance, and they fell into a piece of land in the east. A layer of Kyushu enchantment.

"Well, King Dayu cast the Kyushu tripod with blood, it is indeed tragic!" This scene naturally attracted the attention of the great supernatural powers of the Three Realms, and they all sighed with emotion.

"Hmph! Dayu's water control and Nine Tripods' merits are all cheap!" All the saints snorted coldly, as if they were noncommittal about Yu's death, and their faces were gloomy.

Eighty percent of the merits from the heavens are integrated into the Kyushu tripod, making the Kyushu enchantment more radiant and greatly increasing its defensive power, while the remaining second floor belongs to the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

"Hey, everything is over, it's time to go back!" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit sighed.

In grief, she ignored the disputes that occurred within the human race after Yu's death, and ignored who the ultimate co-lord of the human race belonged to. Instead, she drove the cloud alone and left.

She wants to go back to the ancient fairy demon sect, practice in seclusion, and strive for an early breakthrough and beheaded corpse!
The years passed by so slowly. After King Yu of the human race fell, another Jiazi passed. In those years, that year, that day, the Huai River Basin, this time the white-robed man came alone, and he released a strange little The beast, aww, swallowed the well that the spirit treasure had transformed into the witch's prayer, and then, with the water witch's prayer, left the Huaihe River.

"Buzzing boom..." At this time, the Holy Mother of Guiling felt it, but she was busy retreating, so she didn't pay much attention, thinking that Wu Zhiqi couldn't stay on her own, broke the prison seal of the dry well, and left?

Time flies by, and it has been too many years since the fall of King Yu. After a lot of competition, the Xia Dynasty rose and became the new co-lord of the human race. The family world, people's hearts are also changing.

Slowly, too many human races lost their simple nature in those years. Although most of them were still kind, they were subtly affected. In those years, they were born to be profitable.

"Om!" This year, this day, a faint aura of catastrophe began to spread from the top of the sky, permeating the entire Three Realms, and the heavenly secrets suddenly became slightly chaotic.

Heaven's murderous intent, is this a harbinger of imminent calamity?The eyelids of the supernatural powers twitched wildly!
"Measurable Tribulation, is it coming again?" At this moment, the bodies of all the saints in their respective dojos shuddered and frowned, and the next moment, the old voice of Hongjun came to the ears of all the saints: "Feng God Killing Calamity is coming, wait, come to my Zixiao Palace quickly!"

"Well, is it the teacher's voice?" Sanqing, Jieyin, , and the other saints all shook their bodies, their eyelids twitched slightly but they didn't dare to neglect, they got up and stepped into the vast chaos.

Also at this moment, in the depths of the Nether Blood Sea, Styx suddenly opened his eyes, revealing the meaning of Hunyuan in his eyes, and even more bloody light. Looking at the sky, he seemed to see the saints rushing straight to the Zixiao Palace, It was like seeing the aura of catastrophe permeating the Three Realms.

"Fengshenquanjie, is it finally here? Heh, that ray of evil spirit of Pindao has been experienced in reincarnation for too long. It happened that Pindao was in the territory of reincarnation and defeated the calm soul. According to the rules of reincarnation, Get a chance to control the reincarnation of the magic thoughts." While whispering to himself, Styx narrowed his eyes, revealing a strange light in his eyes.

After a long period of silence, he raised his right hand and made a finger, as if a mark that could control the direction of reincarnation flew out from between his fingers, heading towards the nether world?
"Pimpedao's main body here, in the process of conferring the gods to measure the calamity, to prove the dao Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the evolution field of the way of blood, and the demonic thoughts, go deep into the calamity with that identity, and you can also kill a back and forth, hahahahaha!" After doing this, Styx closed his eyes again.

No one knows who he used the only chance to swing the cycle of reincarnation to reincarnate his demonic thoughts?Even Ping Xin, who was on the Naihe Bridge in the Nether Realm, who had regained her youth and beauty but was still cooking Mengpo soup, didn't notice it.

(End of this chapter)