The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 298 Yang Nine Yin Six
Ran Deng was blessed by misfortune, blessed by heaven, and suddenly his strength skyrocketed. It is not considered that he has cultivated into the realm of the tenth heaven of the ancestors, but he was bestowed with the holy position, which can mobilize the power of the world. For a while, he was full of confidence. ,, while waiting for others, he said with hatred: "You ants, weren't you arrogant just now? My sage, I want you to look good today!"

Yun Xiao, Sun Wukong and others, their faces darkened, looked vigilantly at the face covered by fog, unable to see their faces clearly, and the burning lamps around them, the Dong Wanggong's eyes were extremely gloomy, but he was not completely flustered, and said in a deep voice: "Ran Lantern. Daoist Lantern, what do you want?"

"How? Yunxiao, for the face of the leader of Tongtian, I will let you go. If you get entangled again in the future, don't blame me for being rude! Monkey King, you are a quasi-disciple, and this time I will let you go back to Xitian Daleiyin Temple , there will be no next time!" Ran Deng said coldly.

His strength suddenly skyrocketed, but countless years of enlightenment did not make him lose his mind. His own strength has improved, and the lamp is clear. Even if he is a saint, even if he mobilizes the power of the world, he can at most increase the strength of two heavens. , comparable to the twelve ancestors?
This is equivalent to a half-step Hunyuan cultivation in the prehistoric world, and this power is not invincible!
Yunxiao and Sun Wukong, each with a strong background, even if they suffer a disadvantage this time, they can't kill them all. However, they were almost killed and fell, and there was a big anger in Ran Deng's heart. , and a group of immortals participating in the siege said coldly: "As for you, you will all die!"

"Well, light the lamp!" The fairies panicked for a while, and the Eastern Prince also seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.

"Between the heaven and the earth, there are countless saints. There are nine yangs and six yins. There are fifteen saints in total. The saints will shepherd the common people on behalf of the heavens. They need to have the ancestors and immortals at the ninth level or higher. , can mobilize the general trend of the world!" Suddenly at this moment, the eye of the sky, which had been silent in the sky, suddenly spoke again.

"What? Fifteen saints, nine yang and six yin!" Ran Deng was taken aback. He thought that he should be a very powerful saint, but he didn't expect that fifteen saints would be selected in the number of days. What?Ran Deng's face was extremely ugly, and he raised his head, but he didn't dare to refute.

"Let's go, retreat quickly!" At this moment, when Ran Deng was distracted by the words of the Eye of Numbers, Dong Wanggong seized the opportunity, shouted loudly, and flew away directly with the group of immortals.

I saw streams of light flying far away, and the voice of the Eastern Prince came from the sky: "Hahahahaha, Taoist Ran Deng, so what if you are sanctified? If you want revenge, I will wait for you!"

"Hmph, ants, I'll deal with you later!" Ran Deng's face darkened, silently looking at the eyes of the sky, as if waiting for another instruction from it, the three realms were dead silent.

"Om!" In the eyes of the sky, the light flowed, and a dao rhyme spread, and then said again in a deep voice: "Within a hundred years, those who have cultivated to the ninth heaven of the ancestors and immortals are eligible to become saints. There are nine yang and six yin, nine in the yang, and six in the underworld."

The last sound of the Eye of Heaven's Count spread across the Three Realms, and the powerhouses from all walks of life were stunned?

There are nine in the yang world, six in the underworld, and among the three realms, isn't it necessary to select fifteen new saints? Well, the lamp in the yang world has already occupied a habit position, and there are fourteen more!

"Although the new saint is not comparable to the previous saint, but he mobilizes the power of heaven and earth and the blessing of Daoying, and he also has the power of half a step of Hunyuan. No, I must fight for this holy place, and I must fight for it!" There was an uproar. The fairyland cultivator said firmly.

"In a hundred years, even if I reincarnated immediately and practiced hard, it would be too late. If I had known this, I would have changed to the last century's exercises. How could this be so unreasonable!"

"Hahaha, fifteen sage positions? It seems that I did the right thing in the past. I have already cultivated the ninth level of the ancestors and immortals. In a hundred years, no matter what, I must cultivate to the tenth level, the nine habitual positions of the yang world, There is a saint like me, Kunpeng!" In the Beiming sea, Kunpeng, who has become an ancestor fairy, was overjoyed, thinking that his chance to rise had come.

The eye of the sky disappeared, Yun Xiao and Sun Wukong had no choice but to leave, and lit the lamp to become a saint. Looking at the chaotic and dilapidated dojo, their face was extremely ugly, and they said in a hateful voice: "Prince Dong, you led the group of immortals to destroy my treasure mountain!" , I will enter the dojo of your League of Immortals, and all the immortals under your command will be wiped out, hum!

It just happens to occupy your dojo, hahahaha! "Speaking of this, the sage who burned the lamp flicked his sleeves, stepped on his feet, and went straight to the direction of Hezhou, Xiniu, and left quickly.

Sun Wukong and Yunxiao can't be killed, but you Dongwanggong is only allowed to be a saint and has no backer. Is it possible that I am a dignified saint and can't move? You must pay the price, I thought about it.

Xiniu Hezhou, the Dojo of the Alliance of Immortals, the Duke of the East led the crowd back, a quasi-sage under his command looked worried at the beginning, and asked anxiously: "Leader, what should I do by burning the lamp to become a saint?"

"Yeah, leader, we offended him this time, and he won't let go! Maybe he'll come right away!" Another quasi-sage mid-term also asked anxiously with an extremely ugly face.

"Everyone, once Ran Deng gains power, he will never give up. I have a proposal here. I don't know what you think about it?" Suddenly, Dong Wanggong's face was gloomy, and he let out a low voice.

"Oh, leader, what can you do?" Qun Xian immediately looked at Prince Dong.

Dong Wanggong looked at the power he had gathered over the years, and said solemnly: "Today is a catastrophe, and I sincerely invite you to join the Ten Thousand Immortals Heavenly Dynasty. Otherwise, you can't save yourself!"

"Ah, Ten Thousand Immortals Heavenly Dynasty? Could it be that the kingdom of Hezhou in the far west of Xiniu, just promoted to the Heavenly Dynasty, the East Prince, how is this possible?" Suddenly, a cultivator exclaimed.

In the League of Immortals, although everyone is under the command of Duke Dong, how can you say that there is still great freedom in the alliance to a certain extent, but if you join the Celestial Dynasty, you will become a subject of the Celestial Dynasty of Ten Thousand Immortals?On the shore of the land, could it be the king's minister, that is complete submission!
Moreover, if you join the Ten Thousand Immortals Dynasty, will you be able to block the power of the new sage who burns the lamp?The nineteen quasi-sages in the alliance, including two close friends of the quasi-sages, looked at Prince Dong in disbelief, and some even showed anger, as if they were about to turn their backs.

"You guys don't know that the Ten Thousand Immortals Heavenly Dynasty was created by another body of my Eastern Prince. The other body has cultivated the last century of martial arts. The cultivation of the ancestors and immortals at the eighth level is naturally inferior to the new saint's burning lamp. However, if you use the power of one dynasty However, the power of the Celestial Dynasty is not enough. As long as the Ten Thousand Immortals Celestial Dynasty is promoted to the Holy Court, I can guarantee that I will be able to block the burning lamp. I need your help!
Help me, help you all! "Eastern Prince was calm and persuasive.

"What? The Eastern King Taolue is your other body?" Someone exclaimed.

"That's right, Ran Deng will kill you at any time, you don't have time to think about it!" Duke Dong's face was also a little anxious. At this moment, suddenly, a storm came from outside the alliance. Coming step by step!
"That's it, Prince Dong, I would like to enter the Ten Thousand Immortals Heavenly Dynasty!" Someone shouted suddenly.

"We are all willing to join the Ten Thousand Immortals Heavenly Dynasty!" Everyone panicked and screamed.

"Hahaha, my Duke of the East, with the help of all of you, it is like getting an arm. From today on, my Duke of the East will lead the Alliance of Immortals and join the Celestial Dynasty of Ten Thousand Immortals!" The Duke of the East laughed.

When the laughter fell, the luck of the League of Immortals flowed directly to the west, but it was surrendered to the Heavenly Dynasty of Ten Thousand Immortals. On that day, the court hall was above the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals, and all the officials worshiped. The evolution has become more grand, and it has suddenly become the altar of the Holy Court. Dongwang Taolue showed confidence: "From today, the Ten Thousand Immortals Dynasty will be promoted to the Ten Thousand Immortals Holy Court. The people of the world, use my power to resist the new saint's burning lamp!"

The spirit of the holy court entered the body, and the common people raised their hands to borrow their strength. Immediately, Dongwang Taolue's aura soared, and he went straight to the sky. Looking at the new saint who was slowly coming from outside the alliance of immortals, Dongwang Taolue sneered: " Ran Deng, I didn't expect you to give me this surprise. It would take a long time to completely surrender the group of immortals.

Unexpectedly, your sanctification, under the crisis of life and death, saved me a lot of trouble, haha, I will meet you, how much strength does this new saint have! "

Eastern King Taolue stepped forward, sweeping the power of the holy court, the power of a country, against the new sage, and the two powerhouses immediately fought in Hezhou, Xiniu, shaking the world.

"The power of the holy court and the blessing of the people's power really gave me another body with the eleventh level of the power of the ancestors. Hahaha, from now on, I am no longer an ant!" With the group of immortals, I laughed heartily while watching the battle.

"It's really blocked, although it's not an opponent, but it can protect itself!" The group of immortals who were still unwilling and worried behind them saw Dongwang Taolue really blocked the burning lamp, and their faces were filled with joy. It is not particularly disgusting to join the Eastern Prince's command... This battle lasted for three full months before it came to an end.

Under this battle, Eastern King Taolue was severely wounded, and he led the alliance of immortals to retreat to the Ten Thousand Immortals' Court. The new saint, Ran Deng, didn't get any benefits, so he chose to retreat and heal his wounds.

The years are long, and a Jiazi is slowly passing by!
This year, this day, deep in the sea, Zhulong, the second avatar of Styx, looked at the third prince Long and Jingwei in front of him, with a look of admiration in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, a Jiazi years , although it was formed by accumulating dragon resources with my help, but it has also cultivated to the seventh level of ancestor immortality, ha, it is only two levels away from the ninth level.

Next, I will put the two of you in the Dragon Ball, and you will have a deeper understanding of my realm, and you will understand by analogy. Within 40 years, there must be one person who will be promoted to the Ninth Level of the Ancestral Immortal. , but our dragon clan is a big clan, so naturally we need a saint. You two, better seize this opportunity. "

"Yes, old ancestor!" Third Prince Long and Jing Wei responded respectfully.

Jingwei is the daughter of Shennong. Her real name is Nvwa. In the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the Dragon Clan and the Human Clan married.Zhulong was in the sea, abolishing his cultivation, using the majestic dragon luck and the endless resources of the four seas, plus his own guidance, to help the two of them quickly cultivate into the ancestral fairyland.

... Above the East China Sea, there is an island full of sword energy. Jian Ao looked at the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, who was full of ancestral aura, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, as long as you cultivate into the Ninth Heaven of Ancestral Immortals, even your body, Without the luck of a big family or a big force, I can still let you win the saint position, with the blessing of the world, you can protect yourself!"

The Holy Mother of Guiling looked at Jianao, with tenderness in her eyes and asked: "Are you so sure?"

Jian Ao smiled confidently, and said lightly: "Yan Chuan, you will give me this face!"

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was startled, as if she understood something, so she didn't say any more.

...Human race, the Confucian school Jixia Academy, Kong Qiu and the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, looked at Mencius who had cultivated to the seventh heaven of ancestor immortality, and said in a deep voice: "Meng Ke, within 40 years, he must enter the second heaven to cultivate, my human race With the luck of a great family, when the time comes to bless your body, you will surely get a saintly status, in this chaotic world, the human race needs more powerful people."

"Yes, Meng Ke will do his best!" Meng Ke, who was wearing a Confucian robe, said respectfully.

At the same time, within the prehistoric world, the heavenly world, the earthly fairy world, and the nether world, all major forces are planning. Even if the position of a saint cannot dominate the world, it is equivalent to a half-step Hunyuan combat power, which is no small feat , have to pay attention to?

Time passed by little by little, and all the major forces were waiting for the hundred-year period to compete for the remaining fourteen habit positions, heaven and earth career positions, and cultivate a saint of their own.

(End of this chapter)