The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 173

In the south of Kyushu, during the Dagu Dynasty, in the center of the capital, there is a Palace of Immortality!

Zhong Shan, wearing a gold-plated imperial robe with dragon patterns and a flat sky crown on his head, his eyes seemed to be filled with infinite majesty, looked down at the respectful courtiers, and said indifferently: "Ping body..."

"Yes! Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live..." All the ministers bowed.

At this moment, the establishment of the Dagu Dynasty, because of its special and weirdness, immediately attracted the attention of many cultivators in the prehistoric period. All the saints and great supernatural powers were swept away, and they were slightly stunned by the induction, and they were puzzled and surprised: "Zhong Shan This son is like a big Luo Jinxian ant!

It seems that there is such a vision, that he has researched a special method of establishing a country, um, but it is strange that the past and future of this son cannot be counted, alas, maybe it is because of the calamity.

At present, the secrets are confusing, and some people born at the right time, it makes sense that they can't figure it out! "

Finding that Zhong Shan seems to be just a "junior" of the Great Luo Jinxian, the saints and all kinds of great supernatural powers don't care anymore. How can they pay too much attention to an ant?
There is a slight sense of surprise, but they don't linger for too long. After all, they are not practicing the way of emperors, and they don't have much covetousness about Zhong Shan's law of establishing a country.

However, within the entire Three Realms, there are absolutely no immortals who care about this method?
"Hmm! Zhong Shan, in comparison, this son seems to be more like an emperor's cultivator..." In the north of Kyushu, on the top of a small mountain, Shen Gongbao's eyes were fixed.

He looked in the direction of the Dalong Dynasty in the south, his face was unprecedentedly solemn, his eyes revealed a strange glow, and after pondering for a while, he suddenly took a step and flew towards the south, saying in a low voice: "Although the Fengshen is opened, cut off the teaching here, There is still much to do!

But those things can be put aside first, go to this Great Emperor Dynasty first to have a look, and then make plans? "

At the same time, the Netherworld, the Yinshan Empire, and the endless aura of death enveloped the emperor's palace. Above the palace, there was a majestic sea of ​​energy, which seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Well! Zhong Shan, this son seems to be more able to use the number of qi. Here, the emperor's dynasty gathers the sea of ​​qi and clouds, but at most he can only use the qi to assist his practice and increase the luck of many ministers. In this son's place, the qi and clouds appear in the sea of ​​clouds. It seems that it can turn energy into combat strength, which is no small matter..." Yinshan Ghost Emperor narrowed his eyes.

His expression, revealing a dignified meaning, suddenly shone brightly, and the ghostly aura spread!
In the prehistoric south, nothingness is slightly distorted, and a fairy mountain emerges. The white mist is misty, and the fairy glow is amiable, full of holiness. On the top of the mountain, there is a person sitting cross-legged, motionless.

"Om!" Suddenly, this person opened his eyes, revealing a strange light, looking towards the prehistoric east, his eyes fell on the southern part of Kyushu, the Great Emperor Dynasty, across the endless emptiness.

"Well, is this son called Zhong Shan? Founding the country, the Dagong Dynasty!" The Taoist seemed to be extremely profound. Seeing the Dagong Dynasty's momentum on the sea, the huge emperor's face and the ministers' face, his pupils shrank violently, and he stood up , stepping directly under his feet.

"Zhong Shan, he is indeed a wolf with ambition, and now he has established a country. What kind of Dagu Dynasty is really abominable. It is a joke to return the destiny. Send troops!" Crazy change, ordered one after another.

Ever since, generals from all walks of life began to dispatch troops and generals, planning to attack Dalong!

But at this moment, all of a sudden, in the south of the Great Desolation, there was a long rainbow like lightning, breaking into the barrier of Kyushu like a bamboo, and when it came, the majestic aura of the late quasi-sage exuded from the whole body, the aura was terrifying, making the sky tremble , all living beings were afraid, and went straight to the Dagong Dynasty. He, like a great immortal who had been in seclusion for endless years, came at this moment.

"Zhong Shan, tell me how to build a country!!" The fairy approached and said coldly.

"Hey, who is this person? He actually has a quasi-sage late stage cultivation. He is not a guest of Zixiao Palace. It seems that such a person has never appeared in the prehistoric period?" The imperial dynasty wanted to force Zhong Shan to hand over the law of founding the country.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of the Three Realms cultivators, and the saints were also puzzled?
It is really this cultivator, no one recognizes it?There is actually a late-stage quasi-sage cultivation base!
"The southern land actually hides such a strong man?" At this moment, even the Immortal Demon Ancient Sect, the mastiff cracking the sky sitting high on the altar, also opened his eyes suddenly.

His eyes were deep, and he looked at the fairy of Nan Zhan Buzhou, showing a strange light, as if he planned to see through the other party's heels... Suddenly, Mastiff Li Tian's eyes were fixed, and he said in surprise: "The quasi-sage is coming in the late stage, Zhong Son of Shan, he has no fear on his face, it doesn't seem like he's pretending!"

"Well, does this kid have any cards?" Mastiff Lietian could see the strangeness here, the saint and the great supernatural power naturally also noticed the strangeness, and looked curiously.

In front of the Hall of Immortality in the Great Dang Dynasty, the officials had just stood up, and boom, a terrifying aura of the late quasi-sage came down in the distant sky, and their faces changed wildly.

"Who are you?" Zhong Shan squinted his eyes, and suddenly pointed his finger. Under this finger, the air of the Dalong Dynasty was shaken, and a dragon's chant came from the emperor's dharma.

This dragon's chant spread, forming a unique power of an emperor, which immediately offset the pressure of the late quasi-sage, and all the officials were excited and grateful: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Hmph, you are not worthy to ask the poor Taoist's name!" The quasi-sage late-stage powerhouse snorted coldly, and his eyes lit up even more when he saw Zhong Shan mobilize the method of Qi, Shu and Dharma.

He seemed to be determined to win Zhong Shan's country-building law, Zhong Shan sneered: "Whether I deserve it or not, it's not up to you, you have to try it to know, huh..."

"Stubborn, you are looking for death!" The Taoist's face became angry, and when he was approaching the Hall of Immortality, he suddenly slapped his backhand, and a huge palm hit Zhong Shan.

"Presumptuous!" Zhong Shan stared at the sight, as if there was a monstrous power bursting out of his pupils, he reached out and took out a long knife, and slashed towards the sky.

"Boom!" This saber energy was domineering and had endless sharpness. When it whizzed out, it shone with colorful rays of light. It was like a stormy wave, and it roared towards the quasi-sage late-stage powerhouse. , its ferocity is strong, not weaker than that palm gang.

"What? You hid your cultivation...?" The Taoist's face changed suddenly.

Bang, the loud noise made the sky change color and the earth roared in the south of Kyushu, but in front of the Palace of Immortality, Zhong Shan's blade collided with the Taoist's palm, and the billowing force and blade energy exploded directly, spreading and sweeping, making nothingness Distorted, countless cultivators looked sideways.

"Who else, tell you that I am the Daluo Jinxian, heh..." After cutting out with a knife, Zhong Shan smiled coldly, stood still, and stared fiercely at the opposite fairy.

"Hmph, since that's the case, the poor Daoist will stay immortal, so I will learn the best tricks!" The quasi-sage late-stage strongman's complexion was gloomy for a while, and the knife just now, in his feeling, Zhong Shan is not weaker than himself at all. It is not easy to snatch the law of founding a country.

But the matter has come to this point, and he is unwilling to back down, and was about to take another step to deal with Zhong Shan again, when suddenly, not far from the Imperial City of Dalong, a voice came: "Zhong Shan!
This person, I will take action for you, just to try, the sword in my hand..."

Chang Liuxian's expression sank when he heard that, what?Anyone want to challenge themselves?It's ridiculous, I can't help but turn my head to look, but I saw a man in white walking.

groan!The man in white suddenly drew his sword, and a sword energy pierced through the void with the power to destroy everything, and slashed at him, as if there was no way to dodge it.

"Well, the second strong man who is comparable to a quasi-sage is a sword cultivator. Is it really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon that the Dalong Dynasty is still alive?" This scene surprised all the saints and the great supernatural power.

Immortal Changliu also stared in depression, flicked his sleeves, and slashed towards the sword light in his hand. Bang, there was a loud noise, the sword energy shattered, spread and swept across, Immortal Changliu's eyes showed a cold light, and he did not retreat On the contrary, he rushed to the white-robed sword cultivator, but the sword cultivator was not afraid.

As it was approaching, the battle between the two powerhouses suddenly broke out, and the roaring collision was earth-shattering. The strength and cultivation of the white-robed sword cultivator were obviously weaker than Changliu Immortal, and it seemed that he was at the same level as a first-time quasi-sage!But, his sword, the sword intent that rolled is extremely terrifying, monstrous and strong, he, white clothes are better than snow, and the sword energy is like a rainbow?

He, Jian Ao, can be said to be the first battle in the prehistoric world, against the Changliu Immortal, who was at the peak of the late Zhunsheng period, without losing the wind, his combat power is simply earth-shattering?

"En!" Before the Hall of Immortality, Zhong Shan's expression was flat, and suddenly he flicked his sleeves, making a loud bang, as if a huge formation had been opened, spreading its power to protect the dynasty.

"Your Majesty's cultivation is strong, and he is not afraid of quasi-sage's power, but my Dagong Dynasty actually has such a peerless swordsman, hahahaha, Long live Dagong!" The officials were all ecstatic.

At this moment, not far from the imperial city, on the top of a hill, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit narrowed her eyes slightly, showing calmness, and said in a low voice: "You really have hidden your cultivation, Jianao!"

"Om!" Suddenly, a mountain peak in the distance was distorted in nothingness, and a Taoist in a black Taoist robe appeared.

"I'm Shen Gongbao, cut off the teaching disciple!" the black-robed Taoist clasped his fists and said.

"Ancient Immortal Demon Sect, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit!" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit narrowed her eyes and said.

The two were about to continue to watch the battle, when suddenly, not far away, a ghostly aura emerged from the ground, as if there was a rising spirit power, and when it gradually condensed, it turned into a ghost wearing an emperor's robe. It looks like a clone, but its eyes are majestic. The ghost seemed to notice the gazes of the Guiling Virgin and Shen Gongbao, turned its head slightly, nodded politely, and said with a smile: "My Lord, the Ghost Emperor of Yinshan, came from the Netherworld..."

"Gui Ling, Shen Gongbao, I have met fellow Taoists!" The Guiling Virgin and Shen Gongbao both clasped their fists and said politely. After all, there are too many powerful people in the three realms.

The two of them are unwilling to provoke enemies for no reason. Moreover, this Yinshan Ghost Emperor has a phantom with a clone, and he has the aura of a Daluo Jinxian. The main body must be a quasi-sage?
"Hiss, this sword cultivator is really fierce!!" Ghost Emperor nodded and said solemnly.

The booming sound was earth-shattering. When the collision roared, the color of the Kyushu sky changed, the earth shook, and the endless sword energy cut the void, distorting the nothingness, and the wind and clouds in all directions rolled back.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights. At the beginning, there was no winner, but after the battle, Jian Ao's sword energy was like a rainbow, and his strength seemed to be rising. Finally, a sword suddenly slashed at Changliu Immortal's body. , Changliu Immortal roared up to the sky violently, and wanted to sacrifice the spirit treasure to resist, but it was too late, so he could only raise his left arm, hide sideways, and galloped back.

"Ah, damn it, who are you...?" Chang Liuxian screamed, and his left arm was cut off by Jian Ao. With his cultivation, he should be able to grow his left arm at any time, but the wound was bleeding There seems to be a sword intent permeating the place, and the arm cannot grow for a while.

"Jian Ao! You seem to be just a clone. There is no victory or defeat in today's battle. In the future, Pindao will find your body and complete the battle!" Jian Ao narrowed his eyes and said solemnly.

"Hmph!" Chang Liuxian snorted coldly, his face was very gloomy, but he didn't refute.

He raised his right hand and waved the pinching formula. He didn't know what method to use. When his face was pale, he dispelled the sword energy from the wound. Then, in an instant, his arm grew out, and then he flicked his big sleeve, with great depression, Leaving Kyushu, went to the south of the prehistoric.

Jian Ao casually glanced at the Hall of Immortality, then stepped forward, heading straight to the top of the mountain where the Holy Mother of Guiling was. When he arrived, the ghost clones of Shen Gongbao and Yinshan Ghost Emperor had already disappeared to nowhere. As if it disappeared out of thin air.

"Hiss! There is such an emperor and sword cultivator in the Dalong Dynasty?" The great supernatural power was shocked, and the saints were also slightly surprised. The faces of the southern princes all changed wildly.

"How could this be possible? Then Zhong Shan has a quasi-sage cultivation base, which is comparable to great power? Such a quick withdrawal of troops, defending the country, and not invading Dagong, and quickly sending envoys to the Dagong Dynasty, bringing generous gifts, Just say that the Marquis under his command is willing to have a good relationship with Dagong forever."

Seeing the strength and terror of Dagong, the princes of the southern lands were startled. One by one, they changed their strategies. Instead of sending troops to attack, they sent envoys to make friends.

What's more, even the original son of Nan Bohou E Chongyu is like this, so what if he is Nan Bohou?In this prehistoric world, after all, strength speaks. It can be said that Nan Bohou here has existed in name only, and Zhong Shan is the new Nan Bohou?
"I want to retreat, don't be disturbed by anything!" Zhong Shan flicked his sleeves and ordered.

The ministers of Dagong responded respectfully and in awe, and watched Zhong Shan step into the Hall of Immortality. Boom, the gate was closed suddenly. In the imperial city, there were Shen Gongbao and a dim ghost. Observe carefully The imperial court organization did not leave for several days.

(End of this chapter)