The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 271 The Death of Wu Zhao
"In the middle stage of the Hunyuan Daluo Immortal, it is true that it is impossible to kill Hunyuan half a step, but in the late stage of the Hunyuan Daluo Immortal, it is enough to destroy you!" Mastiff Lietian squinted his eyes, and also chose to attack.

In an instant, the common people looked up, and under the gaze of the heroes and saints, the two powerful men collided roaringly on the top of the sky, confronting each other, and there was a demonic aura erupting, and the aura spread.

Mastiff Lietian's cultivation was so high that Wu Zhao was no match even if he gathered the power of a country. He was completely suppressed as soon as he started fighting, and he had almost no strength to resist.

But the strange thing is that she seems to regard death as home, as if she had expected this scene long ago, she is not afraid of life and death at all, she is beaten up again and again, spurts blood, and kills again and again, that kind of madness and majesty, It made Mastiff Lie Tian frown.

"What's going on? Is Wu Zhao, the peerless powerhouse of the last century, crazy?" All the saints and great supernatural powers frowned, as if they couldn't understand the matter at all.

Xiniu Hezhou, a piece of auspicious cloud floated over. On the auspicious cloud, Tang Seng, Monkey King, Zhu Bajie Drifting and others stepped back to Chang'an. They wanted to drink a lot, but when they saw the terrifying battle scene above the sky, Tang Seng's face turned pale. Exclaimed: "Such a powerful momentum?"

"It's him, that person?" Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed, showing horror.

"Who is this woman who actually let the suzerain do it herself?" Sand Monk's heart was shaken.

At this moment, the few of them were not in the mood to preach the scriptures immediately, they just watched the battle between Mastiff Cietian and Wu Zhao dully.

... At this moment, a hundred thousand miles away from the Ancient Immortal Demon Sect, there is a big mountain. On the top of the mountain, Jian proudly stands with his hands behind his back. He squints his eyes and looks in the direction of Chang'an City. The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit beside her asked suspiciously: "Is that woman crazy?

She obviously couldn't beat my teacher, but instead of running away, she fought desperately. If she continues like this, she will probably be sealed soon, and she will die as soon as she ascends the throne as empress! "

"This is just her avatar. What if she dies? Her avatar was born in the prehistoric world with such a high profile, and she regards death as her home. It is just to test whether that idea can work...! The idea of ​​Hongjun and others , After Fuxi's deduction, although the hexagrams work, but just to be on the safe side, you need someone to try. This great virtue Zun Wuzhao is the pathfinder chosen by Hongjun!" Jian Ao narrowed his eyes suddenly, road.

"Pathfinder? Creativity? Hongjun?...Jian Ao, are you preparing to invade my prehistoric time and space in the last era?" The face of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit changed, and she asked worriedly.

"I don't know, keep watching!" Jian Ao shook his head, but didn't say much.

... On the 33rd day, in the Holy Court of Dalong, in the Hall of Immortality, the Clay Bodhisattva asked Zhong Shan: "Your Majesty, this Great Virtuous Venerable is no opponent at all. Why doesn't she use her trump card? Could it be that this body just usurped Datang?" The Celestial Dynasty, after gaining great power, is about to fall?"

"Wu Zhao is begging for death in this battle! It turns out that she is a pathfinder sent by Hongjun and others, eh!" Zhong Shan narrowed his eyes suddenly, and looked deeply at Wu Zhao.

"What does this mean, I don't understand!" The mud bodhisattva was even more puzzled and asked again.

Zhong Shan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "They all woke up one by one, and they didn't want to wait any longer. However, it is not easy to invade the prehistoric time and space and span the years. Everyone knows that the main body will come to the prehistoric time and space. , must be suppressed and repelled by the Dao rules of this time and space, which will have an infinite impact on the combat power of the peerless powerhouse.

So I guessed that Hongjun and the others must be planning something, but I didn't expect it to be like this?The avenue of this time and space is just a rule, without wisdom, fairness and justice, Hongjun and others must have deduced countless things to have such an idea... They took advantage of the fact that the great way is fair, and bribed Honghuang before it came, Such a person in the prehistoric world, or the world, owes karma. When the body enters, it may not be repelled by the Dao to suppress the power... and the body derived from Wu Zhao's usurpation will be sent to death!
She is a pathfinder, this body was killed by the mastiff, and her merits helped her to break through. In the future, when the Great Virtuous Master enters this time and space, even if the Dao is still suppressed, it will probably be very small. At that time, Wu Zhao's body can almost exert its full strength, kill the mastiff and crack the sky, devour the fate of this fate, and obtain an identity in the prehistoric time and space. "

"Hiss, it's still possible to do this, your majesty, you...?" The mud bodhisattva was surprised.

"I am different from them. I have transcended and lived forever. There is no fate in this prehistoric time and space. On the day of the real invasion, I will be suppressed by the Dao, which is the least. It has already integrated into the prehistoric time and space!" Zhong Shan squinted his eyes, looked at the mud bodhisattva, and said lightly.

"So that's the way it is. In this way, I'm so stupid, I still took the lead, hahahaha!" The mud bodhisattva thought about it, and laughed loudly as if he had figured it out.

Zhong Shan didn't say much, just shook his head slightly, and continued to watch the battle!
The battle between Mastiff Lietian and Wu Zhao was earth-shattering, the sky changed color, and the earth roared. Wu Zhao had already sprayed blood from his mouth and suffered heavy injuries, but he was still fighting for his life.

"A strong man from the first era? No matter why you died, I will take your life today, suppress it!" During the battle, when the roar was roaring, Mastiff Lietian yelled loudly.

How could he fail to see that Wu Zhao's battle was all about death, but to Mastiff Lietian, it didn't matter why all of this was happening. The important thing was that he wanted to kill her and use the merits in his body. Breaking through the realm is the most important thing.

"Hahaha, my body will come, the day when I will kill you is not far away!" Wu Zhao's face was ferocious, and he looked up to the sky and laughed. There was no fear in the laughter, but arrogance.

She was obviously very confident in her cultivation base. While drinking, she once again dragged her seriously injured body to meet the palm of the mastiff. The momentum of great suppression fell on top of his head, Wu Zhao spurted blood and lost.

"Just these methods? You Hunyuan Daluoxian's mid-stage peak cultivation can seal me and injure me severely, but it's not enough to kill me!" Wu Zhao yelled as if death was at home.

Mastiff Lietian narrowed his eyes, the light of chaos flashed in his eyes, and sneered: "This seat has said long ago that today, you will get what you wish. In the middle stage of Hunyuan Daluo Immortal, it is true that half a step of Hunyuan cannot be killed. However, with the power of the later stage, killing half-step Hunyuan can be done."

Speaking of this, Mastiff Lietian's body swayed and turned into its own body. It was a giant mastiff dog, hundreds of thousands of feet high, with a terrifying aura, and the evil spirit swept across the sky, billowing fiercely, spreading across the world.

As soon as the main body came out, the aura rose again, and the demonic aura was ferocious and monstrous, but it was a pity that it was still a mile away from the late stage of Hunyuan Daluoxian. Mastiff Litian had expected it, and suddenly roared: "Statue, give me Rong!" The mastiff statue of the Xianyao Ancient Sect shuddered, and with tremendous power, it merged into the main body of the mastiff, and immediately roared with momentum.

"Well, the statue of body fusion has definitely reached the power of the late Hunyuan stage. Although there is a lot of gap from the peak of the late stage, it is indeed in the late stage. I don't know what is the mastiff statue of Mastiff Cietian?" This scene shocked all the heroes of the Three Realms.

"Mastiff cracks the sky, hum?" Among the saints, Nuwa smiled, and the rest snorted coldly.

Everyone saw in silence that the mastiff cracked the sky with the aura and power of Hunyuan Daluoxian in the later stage, roaring up to the sky, the mastiff's huge body was really terrifying, opened its bloody mouth with roaring momentum, and sucked it suddenly, Swallowed the half-step Hunyuan and seriously injured Wu Zhao directly into his mouth, chewed for a while, and let out a stern scream from his mouth, which was Wu Zhao's angry roar: "Mastiff cracks the sky, you really are my fate, come on!" The Japanese body is so strong that I will kill you!"

Mastiff Lietian ate Wu Zhao, with a ferocious aura, no guilt or pity, very cold, suddenly transformed into a gray-robed human body, the mastiff statue was floating in the air, and Mastiff Lietian sat down cross-legged, his eyes wide open. Tightly closed, merit virtuous around the body.

He sat for 49 days on July [-]th, but none of the saints and great supernatural powers were impatient, and they all stared at the mastiff cracking the sky... until this day, above the sky, the color of the sky and the earth changed endlessly The auspicious colors of merit and virtue emerge in the sky, and golden lotuses spring up from the ground.

"Buzz...!" Dao rhyme lingered, demonic intent spread, ferocious and changeable, suddenly, Mastiff Litian opened his eyes, and a super loud sound echoed in his body.

"Hunyuan Great Luo Immortal, late stage!" He suddenly got up, and his whole body raised his head to the sky and roared.

Together with the roar, the rolling momentum suppressed the heaven and the earth, made the sky tremble, all living beings feared, and the starry sky swayed. The creatures of the three realms all worshiped. The saints sitting cross-legged in their respective dojos all had extremely gloomy faces. Only Nuwa showed a smile.

He did break through, let out a long roar, and expressed the joy in his chest, then restrained his momentum, flicked his sleeves, ignored the heroes of the three realms, returned to the ancient fairy demon sect with the mastiff statue, entered the main hall of the lord, the door of the main hall slammed Closed, closed closed.

"Wu Zhao?" As soon as he sat on the platform, Mastiff Lietian's face was gloomy for an instant, his eyes were full of dignity, and he said in a deep voice: "So that's how she died with a clone, and gave me the endless merit of life and calamity. I can break through the late stage of Hunyuan, this is a bribe!
Her concession is to greatly weaken the repelling and suppressing power of the prehistoric time and space, the rules of the avenue, and reduce it to a minimum when its body comes.

Hmph, Dao Zhigong, she gave me a bribe to come to Japan to fight with me, and she will be able to exert almost all her strength. If she can kill me by then, she will completely take away my identity in the prehistoric world. The power of fate has made her own prehistoric destiny.

But so what?Wu Zhao, I am waiting for you, perhaps, that day is really not far away! "The mastiff cracked the sky solemnly, and regarded Wu Zhao as a great enemy.

Originally, Mastiff Lietian didn't know Wu Zhao's purpose, but Wu Zhao's avatar exploded in his body, turned into a majestic merit, and when it was digested, Mastiff Lietian understood everything, he knew... Wu Zhao's death in this battle was not to show weakness, but to show her determination to kill herself and take her own life. The enemy is coming soon?
Mastiff Lietian naturally had a gloomy expression, but he was not afraid. He slowly closed his eyes and stabilized his realm... At the same time, in the depths of the Nether Blood Sea, Styx, who knew Mastiff Lietian's experience, shrank his eyes abruptly. He raised his head and looked at Pangu opposite him with an unprecedented solemnity.

"That person's weakness, perhaps, is also a kind of bribery?" Styx thought of a lot at this moment, but did not tell Pangu, and said in a deep voice: "Just wait for Tang Sanzang and others to start preaching the scriptures. The robbery will end, and we are always ready to attack!"

Pangu nodded and didn't say much,... Xiniu Hezhou, Daleiyin Temple, under the Bodhi tree, Amitabha Buddha sitting cross-legged on the ninth-grade golden lotus, suddenly there was a super loud noise, roaring sound, and golden light bursting all over his body, Rolling momentum, spreading and sweeping.

"Congratulations, brother, the mid-stage saint!" Zhunti Buddha congratulated with great joy.

"It's the middle stage after all, haha!" Amitabha also smiled, and then his eyes were serious, looking towards the direction of the Nether Blood Sea, and he sighed: "It's about to start, that's fine!"

(End of this chapter)